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

The big-headed boy felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He scrambled to his feet and kowtowed three times, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "This junior...this junior will go back and report to Senior Yan Leizi immediately. I will certainly not dare to make the slightest mistake!"

Lin Che looked at the big-headed boy in front of him who was terrified, but didn't say anything more. Instead, he put one hand behind his back and injected an energy seed into the boy's body.

"Say what needs to be said, and don't bring up what shouldn't be said, otherwise, this energy seed will directly shatter your body."

The big-headed boy immediately raised his head and looked at Lin Che in front of him, his eyes filled with fear of Lin Che. He had never expected that this person would be so vicious.

Not daring to resist, he immediately nodded in agreement. After all, life is only once, and if it ends, it's truly over...

Lin Che turned around with a flourish and said calmly, "Get lost. Without my permission, you are not allowed to set foot in this place again. Otherwise, you will die."

"Thank you, senior. I will never set foot in this place again in my life. Please forgive me..."

Having said that, Big-Headed Boy didn't dare to look at Lin Che again. He turned into a streak of light and hurriedly fled into the sky, forgetting to repair the spatial rift that had been torn apart earlier, leaving only residual energy turbulence churning in mid-air.

Lin Che glanced in the direction he disappeared, his brows furrowing slightly.

The forces of the Luo Tian Star Region have arrived here. It seems that Lu Fuzi and Long Panzi have already started arguing. The peace of the Cultivation Alliance Star Region is nearing its end.

Turning to look at Li Yuanfeng, who was still standing there, the other was staring at him with shock and bewilderment in his eyes. He had never imagined that such an unfathomable powerhouse was hidden in the Southern Kingdom.

“Senior…” Li Yuanfeng struggled to stand up straight and was about to bow when Lin Che raised his hand to stop him.

"No need to be polite."

Lin Che's voice was calm as he glanced at the trembling commoners and cultivators below. With a wave of his hand, a gentle spiritual energy spread out, soothing the oppressive aura raging in the air.

"The matter here is settled. Now go your separate ways."

The spiritual energy descended upon everyone, like a gentle spring breeze. The cultivators who had been injured earlier immediately felt their stagnant spiritual energy flow much more smoothly, and even ordinary people felt their deep-seated fear subside.

Inside the capital of the Southern Kingdom, there was a deathly silence at first, followed by sobs and sighs of relief as people bowed down in the direction of Lin Che, their foreheads touching the ground with indescribable reverence.

Li Muwan had somehow walked to Lin Che's side and said softly, "It seems that the leisurely days of mortals are probably not going to last long."

Lin Che grasped her hand, gazing at the dissipating clouds on the distant horizon, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

"There's no way to hide. Since they've come looking for us, we have to let them know that Vermilion Bird Star isn't a place where just anyone can run wild."

Looking down at Li Yuanfeng, this powerful figure from the Snow Region Kingdom, though pale-faced, still had a firm gaze: "Thank you for saving me, senior."

"Easy to do."

Lin Che, with one hand behind his back and a calm expression, said, "The Vermilion Bird Star was originally one with the people. The Snow Region Kingdom protected the people of the Southern Kingdom. I will remember this kindness."

Lin Che flicked out a jade slip from his fingertip and softly reminded, "This is a method to stabilize your cultivation. It might be useful to you. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can bring this jade slip to me."

Li Yuanfeng accepted the jade slip, feeling its smooth texture. A quick scan with his divine sense revealed its profound mystery, and he solemnly put it away, saying, "I will never forget your great kindness, senior." Lin Che said no more, taking Li Muwan's hand as his figure slowly faded away, as if he had never appeared at all, leaving only the lingering echo of his words, "May you each go your own way," which resonated for a long time in the southern sky.

Li Yuanfeng gazed in the direction where the two had disappeared, gripped the jade slip in his hand, and turned to the Snow Region cultivators behind him, saying in a deep voice, "Pass down the order to strengthen vigilance. Vermilion Bird Star... harbors a great figure we don't know about."

The people of the southern capital slowly rose, gazing at the clear sky, and understood that if it hadn't been for the intervention of that white-robed senior, they would have long since turned to ashes.

Sunlight once again shone on the earth, illuminating the faces of people who had survived the disaster, and also reflecting on this land that was about to face storms.

...............

Back at the shop, Lin Che had just sat down when Li Muwan came over, worried about his current injuries.

Lin Che shook his head and replied, "It's alright. The injuries from back then have basically recovered, but the meridians in my body still need to be rebuilt. It will take another ten years for me to fully recover."

Upon hearing that it would take another ten years, Li Muwan relented. After all, ten years was just a blink of an eye for cultivators like them with their long lifespans.

Now, her husband will be able to recover his former cultivation level in just ten years, which is absolutely a godsend for Li Muwan.

Li Muwan leaned against Lin Che's chest, feeling the man's presence and warmth, and whispered, "Husband, Hongdie and the others must have been looking for us all these years..."

“I know, but I don’t plan to tell them. Consider our current cultivation as a transformation into mortals here, a way to completely forget our troubles and live a carefree life.”

Lin Che held Li Muwan's shoulder and admired the beautiful scenery in the sky with her. He said softly, "In the past few years, Hongdie has also been able to break through her realm quickly amidst this pain and anger."

"The next time we meet, Hongdie's cultivation will probably have broken through to the Pure Nirvana Realm. You should also work hard to cultivate, lest the two of you fall further and further apart."

Li Muwan raised her head, parted her cherry lips slightly, and said unhappily, "Do you think Wan'er's cultivation is too weak?"

Lin Che smiled, embraced Li Muwan's delicate body, and nodded, saying, "Of course not. No matter what level of cultivation Wan'er has, I will always be your support. Moreover, with your husband by your side, your strength will continue to improve."

At this point, Lin Che released Li Muwan from his arms, then glanced sideways at the direction outside the shop: "Junior, since you're here, come in."

As Lin Che's voice fell, a cultivator dressed in a black robe walked in. Although he was only at the Nascent Soul stage, he was full of murderous aura.

Sensing the aura emanating from this person, Lin Che glanced at him slightly and then said, "The aura of the Black Soul Sect. It seems that there are still cultivators from your Black Soul Sect in this world from the battle back then."

The young man in black robes knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Che in front of him, saying, "Junior Chen Yi, the young master of the Black Soul Sect, greets senior."

Lin Che waved his right hand, and a special energy swirled around the man, helping him to his feet. He asked, "What brings you here today?"

Chen Yi bowed and said, "Please, senior, save my master... he's dying."

"Life, old age, sickness, and death are the natural order of things. Why should I, for the sake of your master, defy the will of Heaven?" (End of Chapter)