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

Chapter 8: In the next life, I hope to be born into a good family

But now he never expected that his grandson would actually offend Lin Che. This was something Teng Huayuan had never thought of.

Teng Li looked at his grandfather kneeling before Lin Che, feeling bewildered. However, he still said viciously, "Grandpa, why are you kneeling before this guy? You're a Nascent Soul Stage expert. Hurry, slap him to death!"

"Shut up!"

Teng Huayuan flew into a rage and slapped Teng Li hard in the face. He then kowtowed to Lin Che repeatedly, begging desperately, "Senior, for the sake of my Teng family's loyalty to you, please spare Li'er."

Faced with Teng Huayuan's desperate pleas, Lin Che remained unmoved and simply gave him a choice.

"Teng Huayuan, there are numerous cultivation sects in the Zhao Kingdom, with nearly thirty sects, and no less than ten of them have reached the Nascent Soul stage. Your Teng family is not the only one that can gain a foothold in the Zhao Kingdom. You should understand what I mean."

Teng Huayuan suddenly raised his head, horrified. It was obvious that he had heard the hidden meaning in Senior Lin Che's words.

Either he had to kill his grandson Teng Li with his own hands now, or the entire Teng family would have no need to exist in Zhao State anymore.

Teng Huayuan clenched his fists, his eyes red, and begged for mercy unwillingly: "Senior, Li'er is a rare genius in my Teng family. Can you use the lives of other Teng family members in exchange for Li'er's survival?"

Lin Che frowned, looked at Teng Huayuan, and said calmly, "You're so noisy!"

Teng Huayuan was forced to stand up and walked towards Teng Li's position. He said in a lost voice, "I'm sorry, Li'er. For the future of the Teng family, I have no choice but to sacrifice you."

"Grandpa, why is this happening?" Teng Li roared unwillingly, "Who the hell is this guy? Why are you listening to him? I'm your most beloved grandson."

"He is a powerful member of the Hengyue Sect. A hundred years ago, he was hailed as the most powerful genius on the Suzaku Star. After only a hundred years of cultivation, he has already reached the Infant Transformation Stage. Even if all the disciples of the Teng Family were tied together, they would not be his match."

"Infant Transformation Period!"

Teng Li stared in disbelief, his fingers trembling as he pointed in Lin Che's direction. His lips trembled as he said, "No, it's impossible. He's only a hundred years old. How could he possibly break through the Infant Transformation Stage? Impossible!!"

"Don't blame me, Li'er. There is no age restriction on the road to the underworld. The ancestor personally sends you on your way, which makes your cultivation in this life worthwhile."

Teng Huayuan instantly appeared in front of Teng Li, and slapped him hard on the top of the head with his right hand. With his cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, he instantly pressed Teng Li's limbs apart, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and it was obvious that he was dead.

Seeing his grandson die, Teng Huayuan's heart was bleeding, but for his own transformation into a god, and for the Teng family's achievements a hundred years later, today's sacrifice was inevitable.

Only in this way can the true strength of the Fuji family be preserved.

Lin Che turned around expressionlessly, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he collected all the treasures offered by the major sects in the Teng Huayuan storage ring. Then he took Li Muwan's hand and disappeared on the spot.

Looking at the direction where Lin Che left, Teng Huayuan took a deep breath of hot air. Sweating profusely, he arranged for people to collect Li'er's body. Perhaps this was also the disaster that was destined for him.

"Ancestor, what should we do next?"

The strong men of the Teng family walked over slowly. They had all seen the previous scene. If the ancestor had not killed Teng Li just now, the Teng family would have been slaughtered today.

"Take out all the Nascent Soul Stage magic weapons in the family... and give them to the Hengyue Sect."

Teng Huayuan gave a bitter smile and arranged for his clansmen to take out all of the clan's Nascent Soul Stage magic weapons, just so that he could show off more in front of Lin Che.

He knew that the path to immortality was extremely difficult, and achieving a breakthrough to the Divine Transformation stage was even more difficult than ascending to heaven. Without the guidance of a powerful being, who knows how many years it would take him to achieve this in his lifetime. Now that the opportunity was before him, how could Teng Huayuan miss it? Not even his beloved grandson, Teng Li, could stop him from achieving Divine Transformation.

Teng Huayuan looked at Teng Li, who had long since died, and murmured to himself, "Li'er, don't blame Grandpa. If you have to blame someone, blame the injustice of this world. This is what it means to cultivate immortality."

"In the next life, I hope I can be born into a good family."

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After leaving Tengjia City, Lin Che and the others did not stay for long, but returned to Hengyue Sect.

Li Muwan was not surprised by Teng Li's death. After all, the world of cultivation has always been one of intrigue and the survival of the fittest.

Only those with strong cultivation are qualified to survive. As for those who have no strength, they will eventually become ants.

Lin Che sat upright on the chair. He moved his fingers slightly, and two balls of energy condensed from blood flew into his brows, transforming into energy and merging into his Nascent Soul.

Although cultivators at the early stage of Jindan can no longer contribute to his strength, as the saying goes, no matter how small a fly is, it is still meat, and accumulating little by little can still improve his own cultivation.

"The energy of a Jindan stage cultivator is still too little. If you want to break through, you need to kill cultivators above the Yingbian stage."

Lin Che clenched his fists, feeling the energy in his body, and thought to himself.

More than ten years have passed since the last breakthrough in cultivation. Perhaps to others, this is just the most normal thing.

Each realm of a cultivator is a watershed, where countless people are stuck, and it is unknown how many years it will take to break through.

Especially after reaching the Spirit Transformation Stage, it is normal to want to break through a small realm, which may take decades at the shortest and hundreds of years at the longest.

Thinking of this, Lin Che slowly withdrew his right hand and turned to look at Li Muwan who was washing her feet beside the boat.

The jade feet are faintly visible under the silk pajamas, like elves dancing in the moonlight, and every movement is heart-beating.

The delicate lines on the soles of the feet present a charming posture on the skin, like flowing notes, which makes people intoxicated.

Li Muwan seemed to feel that someone was looking at her, so she turned her head and happened to meet Lin Che's eyes. When she saw Lin Che's eyes, Li Muwan's pretty face turned red instantly.

Lin Che moved his fingers slightly, and a golden beam of light popped out from his fingertips. It then transformed into countless beams of light and merged into the surrounding valleys, forming a barrier that perfectly enveloped the bamboo forest.

Unless one's cultivation reaches the infant transformation stage, no one can rely on external forces to break the barrier that he left here.

"Brother, do you also understand formations?"

Li Muwan wiped the water droplets off her jade feet, put on her shoes, and slowly walked to Lin Che's side. Then she looked at the indestructible formation in the sky and said.

"Understood."

Lin Che replied, "I just learned formations and alchemy when I was free. Compared to a true formation master, I'm still far behind."

(End of this chapter)