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

After Mo Zhi left, Lin Che repeatedly rubbed the token. Li Muwan walked in carrying a plate of freshly steamed osmanthus cakes, the sweet fragrance lingering in the air: "Senior Mo Zhi is gone?"

"Yes, I went to the border."

Lin Che stepped aside to let her in, and casually picked up a piece of osmanthus cake. It was soft and glutinous, with a faint floral fragrance. "He gave me the token of Meteor Prison and said that Tian Yunzi is very powerful."

"Moreover, in other star regions, there is the Blood Star, which is our sworn enemy. Currently, the Blood Star's powerful figures have all broken the seal, but there are still some old guys who have taken over the reins."

Li Muwan sat down next to him, picked up a piece of pastry and held it to his lips, saying softly, "I've seen records of the Blood Soul Technique in ancient books. It says that it can refine a cultivator's spiritual power into blood beads, which can rapidly increase one's cultivation level after being swallowed, but the side effects are severe and can drastically change one's temperament."

As her fingertips traced the back of Lin Che's hand, Li Muwan pursed her lips and said, "Husband, if you encounter anyone from the Blood Lord's faction, you must be very careful."

Lin Che took a bite of the pastry, held her hand and said, "Don't worry, my spiritual power is mixed with the Vermilion Bird True Fire, so I'm not afraid of his evil magic."

"The weather's nice today, how about we go practice our skills in the back mountains? I haven't tested the power of that newly forged 'Star-Splitting Sword' yet."

Li Muwan's eyes lit up, and a smile spread across her face: "Great! I've just mastered a new set of Flowing Wind Sword Techniques and would like to ask my husband for some pointers."

The two changed into light, practical clothes and headed towards the martial arts training ground on the back mountain.

The morning light filtered through the bamboo forest, casting dappled patterns of light. Occasionally, the shouts of lower-ranking disciples practicing their swords could be heard from the forest, accompanied by the clear chirping of birds, creating a rare sense of tranquility.

On the bluestone ground of the training ground, Lin Che drew the Star-Splitting Sword. The sword blade gleamed with a ghostly blue light. It was forged from extraterrestrial meteorite iron mixed with spirit gold, making it exceptionally powerful.

Li Muwan held a soft sword, its blade as clear as autumn water, the very same token of love that Lin Che had given her years ago.

"Husband, be careful."

Li Muwan chuckled softly, her figure drifting out like willow catkins. Her soft sword twirled into countless sword flowers, carrying a gentle yet formidable spiritual power, as it wrapped around Lin Che's shoulder.

Lin Che remained calm and composed. He slashed the Star-Splitting Sword diagonally, and it struck the soft sword with a clang. The two forces collided, causing the surrounding fallen leaves to flutter down.

He deliberately held back nine-tenths of his strength, relying solely on technique to observe the agile changes in her swordplay, occasionally offering pointers: "Turning your wrist half an inch more here can deflect thirty percent of the force."

"Keep your footing steady, or you'll be easily used against."

Li Muwan became more and more engrossed in the fight. The soft sword seemed to come alive in her hands, sometimes flowing like a stream around a rock, sometimes like a gust of wind through the forest.

In the heat of the battle, Li Muwan suddenly flipped her wrist, and her soft sword bypassed the Star-Splitting Sword's parry, pointing directly at Lin Che's heart.

But it stopped just inches away from his clothes, the wind from the sword causing his clothes to tremble slightly.

"My husband lost."

Li Muwan stood with her sword sheathed, fine beads of sweat glistening on her forehead, her cheeks flushed from exercise, making her exceptionally beautiful.

Lin Che smiled and sheathed his sword, placing one hand behind his back as he said, "I was letting you win."

He stepped forward and wiped the sweat from her forehead, his fingertips touching her warm skin. He said gently, "Are you tired? Go and rest on that stone bench over there. I'll go get some spirit fruit."

The spirit fruit garden on the back mountain is newly opened, planted with amethyst fruits obtained from the Luo Tian Star Region. The fruits are plump and contain rich spiritual energy.

Lin Che picked a full basket and when he returned, he saw Li Muwan sitting on a stone bench, gazing at the distant sea of ​​clouds in a daze. Sunlight fell on the tips of her hair, gilding them with a soft golden edge.

"What are you thinking about?" He held a peeled amethyst fruit to her lips.

Li Muwan took a bite, juice dripping down her lips, which Lin Che wiped away. With a piece of fruit in her mouth, she mumbled, "I was thinking that after we rescue Master, we'll go to Crescent Lake on the edge of the star field and stay for a while. I heard that the water there can reflect one's past and present lives."

Lin Che smiled and sat down next to Li Muwan: "Okay, let's bring Wang Lin and Zhang Kuang along too, it'll be more lively."

Gazing at the distant, rolling mountains, the sweet aroma of the amethyst fruit filled my mouth: "Once we've settled things with the Alliance, we'll travel the star system. Wherever you want to go, I'll go with you."

Li Muwan leaned on his shoulder and softly hummed in agreement.

.........

Upon arriving in the small world, Lin Che quickly reached the third level using the immortal energy within his body.

The energy here is indeed as Senior Mo Zhi described; the air is filled with boundless immortal energy, and just smelling it gives one a refreshing feeling.

In the open space not far away, there is a pagoda with a deep blue color. Inside the pagoda is the Azure Frost Immortal Lord who stayed here to recover back then.

Qing Shuang seemed to sense the presence of others, slowly opened her eyes, looked at Lin Che who had successfully transformed into an immortal, and revealed a smile.

"I never expected you to actually succeed in advancing to the ranks of immortals. Congratulations, Brother Lin Che."

Now both of them are powerful Immortal Lords. Qing Shuang did not call herself a senior, but instead addressed Lin Che as a brother.

Lin Che waved his right hand forward, and a table appeared in front of the two of them. He then personally poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Immortal Lord Qing Shuang.

Qing Shuang glanced at the teacup in front of her, nodded, and said, "What brings you to the third floor today?"

"I came here to break through my cultivation level. Fortunately, the third level contains abundant energy that can help me perfectly fuse with the essence blood of the ancient god."

Back then, Senior Xuanfeng gave him a drop of ancient god's essence blood, which enabled him to directly become a six-star ancient god.

The six-star ancient god is equivalent to the five stages of decay in humans. If Lin Che can successfully absorb it, he will be an invincible being in the second step.

Immortal Lord Qing Shuang naturally knew that Lin Che was cultivating the Ancient God Body. If he could utilize the immortal energy here, breaking through the shackles in the future would be a piece of cake.

Just then, Zhou Yi, who had become a sword spirit, flew out and bowed respectfully to Senior Lin Che in front of him.

"Junior Zhou Yi pays respects to senior."

Lin Che looked at Zhou Yi in front of him and said with a smile, "The last time we met was in the Rain Immortal Realm. I didn't expect that in just a few hundred years, your soul has reached the peak of Yin Deficiency."

Zhou Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Senior is too kind. In front of you, I am but an ant trying to shake a tree, merely at the peak of Yin Void."

Zhou Yi is still a sword spirit, only wanting to stay with Ting'er forever. That's why Zhou Yi is willing to stay here and never leave her.

Zhou Yi's sincerity naturally moved Qing Shuang Xianjun, but that was all.

After all, for her, Zhou Yi and she were both disabled, and there was no way they could truly be together.

Lin Che swirled the teacup in his hand and said softly, "If I have the chance, I will help you find a stronger physical body. Then you will be able to become a true immortal couple."

(End of this chapter)