Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

If the opponent were a real demon beast or demonic cultivator, that would be fine—with his current cultivation level, he could suppress them with a wave of his hand!

But what if it's a vengeful ghost shrouded in yin energy, a malevolent spirit formed from resentment, or even a demon that wanders between reality and illusion...?

Regardless of whether their methods are effective, the silent surveillance, the sudden attacks, and even those twisted and ferocious faces are enough to terrify those with weaker wills.

"Everything is still speculation at the moment. Only by seeing it with our own eyes can we draw a conclusion."

"Even if things change, we can withdraw in the blink of an eye."

"not to mention--"

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

Before he finished speaking, clusters of eerie blue arcs of electricity crackled and danced in Lin Quan's palm, instantly engulfing the entire room with a violent aura of thunder. His gaze darkened slightly, but his voice grew even more resolute:

"My thunderous power is specifically designed to dispel evil; Jingjing and Yuyan's spiritual power can lock souls and captivate spirits; Hanyi's sword intent is as sharp as frost, cutting down evil as easily as mowing grass... With all three combined, what fear is there of those lurking demons and monsters?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the hesitation in Li Hanyi and the others' eyes finally dissipated, and their expressions gradually relaxed.

Just then, Fu Qingfeng, having finished washing up, slowly returned to the living room with Qiao Jingjing.

Swah——

All eyes turned to her, like spotlights.

After undergoing the marrow cleansing and tendon-strengthening process, her entire demeanor was completely transformed. Her skin was as smooth and lustrous as fresh snow, with a faint pinkish glow, as if it would burst forth with moisture at the slightest touch.

Lin Quan nodded slightly, Li Hanyi also quietly raised her eyes, and the other girls made no attempt to hide the amazement in their eyes.

Previously, Fu Qingfeng's appearance and demeanor were indeed slightly inferior to those of Qiao Jingjing and others, like a faint star next to the bright moon.

Now, she has firmly established herself at the same level, and they are no longer evenly matched.

In terms of facial features alone, she was only slightly inferior to Wang Yuyan—it should be known that no one dared to claim the title of the most beautiful Wang Yuyan;

But when it comes to figure and charm, Zhu Zhuqing's exquisite curves are something that others can hardly match.

Ultimately, these women are all exceptional beauties, one in a million, some as aloof as frost, some as bright as fire, and some as gentle as poetry, each with their own unique charm, irreplaceable by anyone.

After everyone observed him quietly for a moment, Lin Quan finally spoke with a smile: "How do you feel?"

"Thanks to the young master for bestowing the crystal core, I have not only reshaped my physical constitution, but also awakened the ability to control ice."

Before she could finish speaking, Fu Qingfeng lightly raised her delicate hand—

A wisp of chilling white air rose from her palm, condensing and refusing to dissipate, its coldness piercing the skin.

"His martial arts realm also broke through its limitations, reaching the peak of the acquired realm."

She spoke frankly and without reservation, recounting her own changes in detail.

Lin Quan and the other women nodded in agreement, their expressions resolute.

After a slight pause, Lin Quan's gaze narrowed, cutting straight to the heart of the matter:

"Qingfeng, do you have a plan for rescuing your father?"

When the covenant is made, people will be saved.

But he knew in his heart that the root of this disaster lay with that imperial advisor.

Saving lives isn't difficult; the difficulty lies in what happens afterward.

Given their current strength, their chances of winning against the Imperial Advisor are slim.

If every step is not carefully planned beforehand, the slightest mistake could lead to utter ruin.

As soon as Lin Quan's gaze fell upon him, Fu Qingfeng's throat moved slightly, and his lips parted just a crack, but the words got stuck on the tip of his tongue.

She had so much to say, yet it seemed like none of it held any weight.

This time, the prisoner hijacking was carried out without any strategy, ambush, or escape route—it was purely driven by sheer willpower!

If we succeed, we'll forge a path to survival; if we fail, we'll both end up buried in the earth.

But no one expected that at the last minute, Lin Quan would suddenly appear, like a blue stone that was unexpectedly smashed into the pool, shattering the pool of water.

Seeing her lower her eyes and remain silent, with a knot of unresolved worry between her brows, Lin Quan quietly exchanged glances with Qiao Jingjing and the others, and a hint of amusement appeared on his lips.

Without asking, he already knew: she wanted to thank him, but was afraid that her thanks would be inadequate; she wanted to entrust him with something, but was afraid that the entrustment would be too heavy.

He let out a silent sigh, his tone suddenly softening: "Fine, if there's no plan, then there's no plan."

"The most urgent matter right now is the convoy escorting Fu Tianchou to the capital—when will they arrive at Zhengqi Manor?"

Fu Qingfeng looked up to meet his gaze, without the slightest hesitation: "It will take at least three days, or at most seven days, to pass through Zhengqi Manor."

That abandoned mountain villa, which had been abandoned for many years, was where they hid and settled.

Lin Quan lightly stroked his chin with his fingertips and nodded, saying, "Then let's calculate it as three days."

"Three days is enough for us to re-quench all the bones."

Before he finished speaking, his gaze swept across the faces of Qiao Jingjing, Zhu Zhuqing, Wang Yuyan, Li Hanyi, and Chen Xueru like a hawk.

After a brief pause, he addressed the first matter: "Xue Ru, stay behind in the main world."

"What you should be keeping a close eye on right now is your own rapidly increasing cultivation level."

"First stabilize your realm, then break through the threshold of the Grandmaster, and finally switch to cultivating the 'Eternal Youth Scripture'."

Chen Xueru paused, instinctively opening her mouth, but before she could finish speaking, she abruptly stopped, simply nodding decisively without the slightest hesitation.

After arranging things for her, Lin Quan turned his gaze to Zhu Zhuqing and Wang Yuyan.

"Brother Quan—"

The two men straightened their backs simultaneously, their eyes instantly lighting up as they held their breath and awaited the command.

Lin Quan pondered for a moment, then said in a calm tone, "Yu Yan and Jing Jing have both activated their mental powers."

"Yu Yan, you stay behind and cultivate in seclusion, focusing all your efforts on opening up the hidden acupoints."

"You have the strongest foundation and the highest comprehension; you're the one who has gone the furthest among us."

"You'll have plenty of time to explore the books in the library later; but when your life hangs in the balance, the only thing that can save you is the strength you hold in your own hands."

After listening, Wang Yuyan remained calm and composed, nodding slightly with a light yet firm gesture.

After the two of them settled down, Lin Quan's gaze swept over the remaining three people—Zhu Zhuqing, Qiao Jingjing, and Li Hanyi.

"This time, the three of you will come with me to the world of Zhengqi Manor."

The three of them quickly exchanged a glance, and then nodded in unison.

A flicker of eager anticipation danced in his eyes, yet beneath that flickering flame lay a heavy layer of vigilance.

I had only heard Lin Quan mention it a few times, and then heard Fu Qingfeng tell it in person—that place was filled with ghostly shadows and eerie atmosphere, and even traces of gods and demons had never been eradicated.

The whereabouts of immortals are elusive and cannot be verified for the time being; however, the underworld certainly exists, and reincarnation is not a myth.

Based on this alone, it is enough to conclude that it is a demon realm that is more mysterious than the Martial Soul World and more dangerous than the High Martial World.

Even when it comes to the profoundness of the laws of heaven and earth and the vastness of the upper limit of energy, it firmly surpasses the former two.

The stronger the world becomes, the more terrifying the peaks it can accommodate.

There, at least, resides an existence that transcends the realm of divine wandering.

With their current strength, let alone directly confronting an opponent of that caliber—even against an ordinary Divine Realm cultivator, without using the Time-Space Mirror, the five of them working together would probably be in vain.

Therefore, Lin Quan had no intention of causing any upheaval or chaos on this trip.