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

At these times, Li Qianmei would stop her cultivation, press her ear against her lower abdomen, feel the baby's faint movements, and a gentle smile would appear on her face.

This was her only solace during her long period of guarding.

.........

The next morning, the golden rooster crows.

As usual, Li Qianmei was combing Lin Che's hair when the baby in her womb suddenly moved violently, causing her to groan and drop the comb from her hand.

She supported her lower abdomen and slowly sat down on the ground, fine beads of cold sweat appearing on her forehead.

"There's been movement so quickly..." Li Qianmei gently bit her lower lip, looking at Lin Che who was still unconscious, and exhaled a deep breath.

"I should leave here. I don't know when we'll meet again. I just hope... we'll meet again someday."

Li Qianmei gently stroked Lin Che's delicate face, and finally couldn't resist touching his lips lightly, as if this was the most relaxing day she had had in a long time.

With heavy heart, Li Qianmei ultimately chose to leave the Rain Immortal Realm, preparing to return to the Broken Sky Sect with her and Lin Che's child.

……

Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. Lin Che's strength has also broken through from the peak of the Void Spirit realm to the early stage of the Void Profound realm.

When Lin Che opened his eyes, he felt a splitting headache, and the stone ceiling in his vision was blurry for a while before it became clear.

He struggled to sit up, his palms touching the cold, damp stone surface. A strange, musty smell of grass and wood filled the air; he had never seen this place before.

"I...where is this?"

Lin Che murmured softly, his throat dry and sore.

The spiritual energy within his body was several times more abundant than he remembered. A casual probe revealed that he had reached the early stage of the Void Profound Realm. However, the joy of this breakthrough was quickly dispelled by confusion.

He only remembered being severely injured by the Master and others, and his last consciousness was stuck in the excruciating pain of his spiritual energy being exhausted. Other than that, there was nothing else.

Lin Che leaned against the stone wall to stand up and looked around.

The cave was empty, with only some dry weeds piled in the corner and a few unknown flower petals scattered on the ground. Apart from that, there was no other trace that could prove that anyone had been there.

Lin Che looked down at his clothes, which were still covered with dust from the secret realm years ago, but there was an unfamiliar blue cloth patch sewn on the cuff, with fine stitches that did not seem to be his own work.

"Who saved me? And brought me here?"

Lin Che frowned and tried to use his spiritual power to sense his surroundings, but apart from the presence of birds and beasts in the distant mountains and forests, there was no trace of human presence.

Decades passed in the blink of an eye, but what exactly happened during those blank decades? Who was the person who mended the clothes and left the flower petals?

"Is this the Rain Fairy Realm?" Lin Che looked at the scenery before him and remembered the Rain Fairy Realm he had visited years ago.

Although he didn't know why he was here, it must be closely related to Lian Daofei. Lin Che took a pill to adjust the immortal energy in his body, raised his head, stared into the distance, clenched his fist and said, "Master, just wait, once my cultivation is restored, I will definitely slaughter you all!"

After reaching the Void Profound Realm, Lin Che's strength underwent a qualitative leap, and now he is not afraid to face even the Five Ancient Venerables.

It can even be invincible within the same realm. Unless those old guys break through to the Void Tribulation realm, they simply cannot withstand its attacks.

Lin Che slowly stood up, put on his clothes, and his gaze fell on the jade pendant on the table.

Without a second thought, he simply put away the jade pendant, turned around, and disappeared from the spot. He also took the opportunity to meet the lord of this place, the Qinglin Immortal Emperor, who possessed the Immortal Emperor realm.

Since leaving the realm years ago, Lin Che had sensed the aura of the Azure Rain Immortal Emperor. However, due to being busy and having other matters to attend to, Lin Che did not come to the Rain Immortal Realm to investigate.

Now that he was here, Lin Che decided to check on the current situation of the Qinglin Immortal Emperor, who was once famous throughout the Rain Immortal Realm.

Qinglin Immortal Emperor is the strongest among the four Immortal Emperors and the number one person in the world during the ancient times.

His cultivation level reached the peak of the mid-stage of the Void Profound Realm. He was a disciple of the previous generation of Venerable Ones and possessed half of the Rule Body. His true form was the Orange Soul, one of the seven souls of the Seven-Colored Immortal Venerable.

He once possessed the Heavenly Reversal Pearl, was skilled in calculation and deduction, and had three famous divine abilities: Meteor Shower, Moonlight, and Sun Burial. In addition, he also had a daughter named Azure Frost Immortal Lord.

As Lin Che appeared in the deepest part of the Rain Immortal Realm, the middle-aged cultivator sitting in the palace opened his eyes.

At the same time, an extremely powerful energy spread outwards like a raging storm, distorting the air wherever it passed.

"I never expected that after hundreds of years, your cultivation has reached the early stage of the Void Profound Realm. It seems that I should also address you as a fellow Daoist."

The middle-aged cultivator sat upright on the jade throne. His moon-white Daoist robe accentuated his slender and upright figure. The hem of his robe was embroidered with fine rain patterns in silver thread. As the spiritual energy around him flowed, tiny specks of light seemed to float slowly among the patterns.

His face was handsome yet possessed a gentle warmth that came with age. Two strands of dark hair hung down his forehead, with a water-colored jade hairpin tucked between them. The raindrops carved on the hairpin's tip were so lifelike that they seemed ready to fall at any moment.

Qinglin's eyes were a very light glass color. When he looked at Lin Che, there seemed to be clouds and mist flowing in his eyes. He could see the majesty of the Immortal Emperor, but also a sense of peace that came from seeing through the ways of the world.

With a high nose bridge, clear lip lines, and a faint smile at the corners of her lips, she was neither distant nor overly friendly, just like the sky after the rain, making people feel at ease.

Although he did not stand up, there was no sense of oppression around him. Instead, he was like a deep pool, seemingly calm, but containing the potential to contain rivers.

This is Qing Lin, the Rain Immortal Emperor who once roamed the Immortal Realm and whose name resounded throughout ancient times.

Qinglin gestured for Lin Che to sit down, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, two cups of steaming tea appeared on the stone table in the hall. The aroma of tea, mixed with the faint scent of rain, filled the air. "Fellow Daoist, you have come here not just to see this old man, have you?"

Lin Che landed smoothly on the ground and bowed to Qinglin Immortal Emperor in front of him, saying, "Junior Lin Che greets Senior Qinglin."

Qinglin Immortal Emperor smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and said softly, "Fellow Daoist, there's no need to be so polite. We are both cultivators at the Void Profound Realm. Now I am no match for you, so just call me Brother Qinglin."

The cultivation world has always been a dog-eat-dog world. Even if Qing Lin is an idiot, he can sense that Lin Che's strength has long surpassed his own.

Calling me "senior" is already a great honor, not to mention the other person's limitless future potential. (End of Chapter)