Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Li Muwan sensed the chilling killing intent in Lin Che's words. She gently traced the taut line of his jaw with her fingertips and softly said:
“I understand my husband’s feelings, but the Cultivation Alliance has a deep foundation, with its branches spread across the star field like a spider web.”

"With a third-step old monster like Long Panzi overseeing things, we have to take it one step at a time. After all, my husband's strength hasn't reached the point where everyone is afraid to speak up."

Li Muwan pressed her cheek against Lin Che's chest, listening to his steady yet angry heartbeat, "You are now at the mid-stage of the Shattered Nirvana Realm, and you also have a top-tier Void Treasure protecting you..."

"But there are thousands of Yin Real cultivators in the alliance, and dozens of second-step experts. If we really go head-to-head, it may put Vermilion Bird Star in danger."

Lin Che held her slightly cool hand, his fingertips caressing the jade bracelet on her wrist. It was a piece of warm jade he had found on the battlefield outside the region, which could calm the mind and soothe the soul.

"I know the severity."

Lin Che gazed at the scenery outside the window and said in a deep voice, "But the matter of Master's imprisonment cannot be delayed any longer. Just now, when my divine sense left my body, I vaguely saw the words 'Meteor Prison' carved on the stone wall of the prison cell. It must be a forbidden area where the Alliance imprisons serious criminals."

A sharp glint flashed in Lin Che's eyes, and he understood that rescuing his teacher would not be so easy.

Furthermore, Long Panzi has not yet arrived at Vermilion Bird Star, presumably because he has been punished by Lu Fuzi. Otherwise, given Long Panzi's personality, he would definitely not let go easily when faced with a top-tier Void Treasure.

However, Master Lu is no good either. If he knew that he had obtained Senior Xuanfeng's sword intent, he would probably rush straight to Vermilion Bird Star.

"Since Senior Mo Zhi is willing to lend a helping hand, perhaps he knows the details of Meteor Prison. Perhaps Senior Mo Zhi can help us."

Li Muwan looked up at him, her eyes sparkling, and said, "Senior Mo Zhi has a mysterious identity. Since he dared to defy the alliance to help us advance to the eighth level of cultivation, he must have something to rely on."

"We might as well ask him tomorrow; perhaps we can find out the defenses of Meteor Prison."

Li Muwan paused, then said, "Furthermore, the people from Luo Tian Star Region will arrive soon. At that time, the Alliance will be too busy to take care of itself, which will be a good opportunity for us to rescue them."

Lin Che nodded, his fingertips tapping lightly on the table as his thoughts raced.

"The Luo Tian Star Domain and the Cultivation Alliance have a long-standing feud. This attack is likely to ignite a major star domain war."

Lin Che pondered for a moment.

"The alliance will definitely deploy its main force to fight, leaving the Meteor Prison vulnerable. But that old man Long Panzi is cunning and might have a backup plan."

"Husband, don't forget that several ancestors of the Immortal Remnant Clan stayed in the Alliance for a hundred years."

Li Muwan suddenly smiled and said, "They might know about the current situation of the Cultivation Alliance."

Lin Che shook his head. Those old guys from the Immortal Remnant Clan seemed to have lived for a long time, but only Yun Quezi left Vermilion Bird Star.

Yun Quezi was also unaware of the situation in the Cultivation Alliance Starfield, and obtaining useful information would not be an easy task.

Lin Che held Li Muwan's soft body in his arms as they lay on the bed, feeling each other's body temperature.

A night without words...

In the following days, cultivators from the Cultivation Alliance came here many times, but they were all wiped out by the cultivators from Vermilion Bird Star.

In the quiet room, Mo Zhi Duanwu sat on a chair and handed over the Level 8 Cultivation Certification he had obtained to Lin Che.

With this qualification, the Vermilion Bird Kingdom would become an eighth-level cultivation kingdom. If Lin Che could reach the third step, then the Vermilion Bird Kingdom could directly advance to a ninth-level cultivation kingdom, becoming the second ninth-level cultivation kingdom in the Alliance Starfield. Mo Zhi seemed to already know the current situation of the Alliance and did not hide anything, directly asking, "Brother Lin Che, will you participate in the battle between the Cultivation Alliance and the Luo Tian Starfield?"

Lin Che also spoke frankly: "I'm participating because the Cultivation Alliance imprisoned my master, and that old bastard Tian Yunzi has tried to kill me many times. I'm back this time to deal with Tian Yunzi."

Mo Zhi picked up his teacup and took a sip. In the steaming tea, his gaze toward Lin Che held a hint of scrutiny: "Tian Yunzi is indeed a troublesome person. He can calculate all the secrets of heaven, but he can't figure out his own fate. It's reasonable for you to settle accounts with him."

He tapped his fingertip lightly on the table.

"However, the vanguard that came from Luo Tian Star Region this time was personally led by the Blood Lord. That old monster's Blood Soul Technique can devour the spiritual power of cultivators, and even Long Panzi has to be wary of it. If you get involved, you might be attacked from both sides."

Lin Che carefully rolled up the qualification certificate of the eighth-level cultivation country, put it into his storage bag, and said indifferently, "We have to fight anyway, so it doesn't matter whether we fight sooner or later."

He got up and walked to the window, looking at the newly planted bamboo forest on the back mountain of Hengyue Sect. It was transplanted a few days ago when he was clearing out the Alliance spies, and now it has sprouted new green leaves.

"Senior, I will remember this kindness in my heart."

Mo Zhi smiled, revealing a casual air: "When I was young, I received a favor from an old friend of the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect. Helping you is a way of repaying that old kindness."

"Besides, you little guy are destined to be with me, and you might even be able to help me in the future, so don't keep this to yourself."

Lin Che personally poured Mo Zhi a cup of tea and said calmly, "Now that I have obtained immortal essence, I should be able to enter the third level of the small world, right?"

"of course."

Mo Zhi nodded, then cautioned, "The immortal energy in the third level is extremely abundant. Do not let any cultivator without immortal energy enter, or they will surely die."

Although there is only a one-word difference between immortal essence and immortal power, the gap between the two is as vast as heaven and earth.

If one is not careful, one's soul may be completely scattered, and one may never be reincarnated.

"Little one, I'm leaving your own affairs to you. I don't care about the matters between the Cultivation Alliance and the Luo Tian Star Region. From now on, it's up to you."

After Mo Zhi finished speaking, he stood up, put down his teacup, and took out a palm-sized wooden plaque from his sleeve, on which the character "meteorite" was engraved.

"Take this token for the Meteor Prison. The restrictions there were personally set up by Long Panzi. Ordinary cultivators would be burned to ashes if they got within a hundred meters, but with this token, you can be safe for the time being."

"But don't overuse it, or you might cause yourself unnecessary trouble."

Lin Che took the wooden plaque; it was icy to the touch, and the patterns on the plaque seemed to emanate a faint spiritual energy, clearly indicating that it was no ordinary object.

"Thank you, senior."

"Thanks are unnecessary."

Mo Zhi stood up, waved his hand, straightened his clothes, and said, "I still need to go to the edge of the star field to check on the battle situation. If you really want to go to the Meteor Prison, remember to avoid the 'Burning Heaven Array' on the fifteenth of every month. At that time, even this token will not be able to protect you."

After saying that, Mo Zhi gave Lin Che a meaningful look, then his figure flickered and turned into a streak of light, disappearing into the morning light outside the window.

(End of this chapter)