Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

His martial spirit underwent a complete transformation, his aptitude soared, and he used the power of poison as a catalyst...

Breaking through several levels in a short period of time and reaching the peak of level 96 is not a miracle at all; it is clearly a natural outcome!

"Let's clean up the manor and go for a walk together when Xue Ru wakes up."

Lin Quan had barely finished speaking when he didn't need to give any further instructions.

Qiao Jingjing and Wang Yuyan exchanged a smile, their divine senses shifting slightly—

In an instant, spiritual energy swept through the buildings and halls like a gentle breeze, from the front yard to the back pavilion, from the floor tiles to the roof beams.

With a final pull, a clump of dusty, spherical material floated up in each of their palms, filled with the dust, cobwebs, and grime accumulated throughout the entire manor.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Jingjing and Yuyan's skills are truly impressive!"

Lin Quan turned his head and exchanged a glance with Zhu Zhuqing and Li Hanyi. The three of them smiled at the same time and sighed with heartfelt emotion.

About an hour later, Chen Xueru, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened her eyes as her eyelashes trembled.

She was finally able to control her newly awakened martial spirit!

At least when activated again, there will be no leakage of any energy or disturbance to others.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

"How does it feel?"

As soon as she opened her eyes, Lin Quan and the others all turned their gazes to her.

"The situation has basically stabilized."

"When I normally circulate my Martial Soul, I won't leak even the slightest aura."

Before she finished speaking, her mind settled slightly, and her martial spirit responded—

A pure white nine-tailed fox, without a single blemish, silently appeared behind her. Just as she had said, it stood silently, its aura restrained, not even causing a ripple of soul power.

"Martial Soul Possession!"

Swah——

The white fox transformed into a streak of silver light and suddenly disappeared into Chen Xueru's body.

In an instant, a pair of fluffy, snow-white fox ears emerged from her hair, and nine fluffy, glossy fox tails swayed gently behind her, like clouds and mist.

Even without displaying her soul skills or channeling her soul power, she exuded a natural and captivating charm in every gesture.

Glug...

Everyone's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and their gazes involuntarily lingered on her, momentarily forgetting to blink.

Lin Quan's pupils suddenly contracted, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of dry saliva.

A barely suppressed flutter of excitement flashed across his eyes...

"hiss--!"

Before he could finish speaking, his waist twisted suddenly, a sharp pain piercing his bones, causing him to gasp and tense up.

Looking up, he saw Qiao Jingjing smiling at him, her fingertips pinching the soft flesh of his waist with a force that was neither too light nor too heavy, yet it sent chills down his spine.

Lin Quan took another deep breath before he could suppress his agitation.

He turned and glared at Chen Xueru, his tone slightly somber: "Xueru, rein in your martial spirit—stop fooling around."

Hehe~

Seeing his embarrassed state, Chen Xueru couldn't help but giggle.

With a slight thought, the possessing martial spirit vanished like smoke.

Zhu Zhuqing, Qiao Jingjing, and the one who had just made the move all broke into a smile that they couldn't help but chuckle.

Lin Quan glanced around, what else could he say? He could only roll his eyes and shake his head helplessly.

Without further ado, he raised his hand and gestured crisply:

"Come on, I'll show you all around Tiandou City today!"

The crowd responded immediately, without hesitation, and followed Lin Quan with light steps, entering the city in single file.

The streets were bustling with activity, and people moved about like a woven tapestry; shops lined both sides, with wine flags fluttering and stalls standing in rows.

Not far away, a patrol of armored soldiers marched past, their armor clanging and their eyes sharp as eagles.