bestfiction Chapter 195 Siqin Building
Chapter 195 Siqin Building
"What is the Xuanwu Pool?" Lin Chuan stood aside and asked with a confused look on his face.
"Speaking of the Xuanwu Pool, we have to mention the founder of my Xuanwu Holy Land—the Xuanwu Immortal Emperor."
Long Zhantian looked proud and his tone was filled with pride.
"Immortal Emperor..." Lin Chuan muttered to himself as he listened to this word that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
"That's the realm after the Immortal Realm. If Chuan'er can break through to the Immortal Realm, you will know that the Immortal Realm is just a new starting point, and the Immortal Emperor is standing at the pinnacle, overlooking the existence of all living beings."
Xu Hanyi rubbed Lin Chuan's head and explained softly.
"So what is the relationship between the Xuanwu Immortal Emperor and this Xuanwu Pool?"
Lin Chuan's face was full of curiosity, and his slightly furrowed brows seemed to reveal his inner confusion.
"It's said that the water in the Xuanwu Pool is formed from a drop of Xuanwu Immortal Emperor's blood. It can temper the user's bones and muscles to a great extent. If an ordinary person soaks in the pool for a night, upon emerging, their physical strength will be comparable to that of a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator!"
"This is also one of the reasons why I brought Chuan'er here."
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Monster clan.
The Demon King Ye Wutan was extremely upset at this moment. After so many days, he still hadn't captured the person that the old man in the ancestral hall wanted.
It’s not that he is incompetent, but that Zhao Gang is really - too much of a homebody.
During these days, he tried all sorts of methods, such as setting up a small secret realm at the entrance of Xuanwu Holy Land, or pretending to be Zhao Gang's admirer, writing him a letter, and inviting him out for a meeting...
But Zhao Gang has always been like a "nail house", staying firmly in the holy land and never going out.
Ye Wutan paced back and forth in the palace, his brows furrowed, secretly wondering what to do next.
"Lord Demon King." Suddenly, a personal soldier walked in and half-knelt in front of Ye Wuotan.
"Speak." Ye Wutan frowned slightly, his tone revealing a hint of impatience.
"Xu Hanyi from Qingluan Holy Land took his disciple Lin Chuan to Xuanwu Holy Land."
"Recently, the demon kings of various tribes have been very dissatisfied with the Demon Emperor. Some demon kings have even begun to secretly gather troops and horses, with the intention of rebellion."
"News came from the ancestral hall saying that the Demon King has been given three days to recover. If he still doesn't see the person, he will bear the consequences."
The personal guard half-knelt on the ground, spouting one piece of bad news after another, while Ye Wuotian's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, a flash of shock and anger first flashed in his eyes, and then was replaced by deep worry. He clenched his fists, and veins bulged on the back of his hands.
"Okay, okay, you want me to die, right? Don't even think about living anymore!"
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Baiyun Holy Land.
Bai Zhi stood quietly by the window, the breeze gently ruffling her waterfall-like purple hair, making strands of it flutter lightly. Her delicate face was as white as jade, and her slender eyebrows were slightly curved, like a crescent moon.
A blue butterfly fluttered over and danced around her. Bai Zhi followed the butterfly closely, revealing a subtle tenderness and expectation in her eyes.
"The Xuanwu Holy Land..."
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Siqin Building.
On the Qingluan Continent, it is like a bright new star that suddenly rises. Although it is a newly emerging new force, it has strength that cannot be underestimated and is already comparable to those old forces with deep roots.
All of this is due to the fact that the founder of Siqin Tower has the cultivation level to the peak of tribulation.
In that quaint room, a quiet atmosphere lingers.
On the bed, a woman was lying lazily on her side, her figure graceful, like a fairy walking out of a painting.
The thin bed curtains resembled smoke and fog, like a layer of dreamy gauze, half covering and half concealing her figure, adding a bit of mystery and charm, making people unable to help but have endless reverie about the beautiful appearance behind the curtains.
"Sir, two more women in the Spirit Transformation Stage have come to seek refuge." A maid respectfully reported outside the door.
"Bring him in for a look." The woman in the room spoke in a cold voice, yet revealed an unquestionable majesty.
"Yes."
The maid responded, and soon two women slowly walked into the room. They lowered their heads slightly, looking anxiously at the woman in front of them, their hands unconsciously tugging at the corners of their clothes, their hearts full of uneasiness.
"He looks okay." The woman said lightly after looking at him casually.
"Go back and ask the manager for your badge. She will teach you the rules here." She waved her hand, her tone a little cold.
"Yes." The two women responded quickly and retreated cautiously as if they had been pardoned.
After the room was completely silent, the woman slowly took out a jade token from her waist. The jade token emitted a warm luster between her slender fingers.
She gently stroked the jade token, her fingertips seemed to carry endless thoughts wherever they passed, and her expression became resentful.
"Qin Lang, why haven't you thought of me yet? Could it be that you've forgotten me? If that's the case, I'll be angry..."
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Xuanwu Holy Land.
After explaining the Xuanwu Pool, Long Zhantian brought Master Lin Chuan and his disciple to the arranged residence.
It was a small house, seemingly small in size, but with a unique charm. The green tiles and white walls exuded a simple and rustic atmosphere. The courtyard was surrounded by green plants, and the breeze rustled the branches and leaves.
"It's a bit crude, I hope Master Xu Feng doesn't mind."
"As for Lin Chuan..."
Long Zhantian was about to arrange accommodation for Lin Chuan, but his words were not yet fully finished.
"He lives with me."
Xu Hanyi's tone was light but revealed an unquestionable determination, as if this was the most natural arrangement and there was no need for further discussion.
Lin Chuan stood aside and didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Long Zhantian was slightly stunned, then smiled and nodded in response: "That's fine, then let's do as Master Xu Feng says."
"The Xuanwu Pool is still being prepared. We'll probably be able to enter it tomorrow. If you don't have anything else to do, I'll go take care of some official business first."
After Long Zhantian finished speaking, he left after confirming that the two had nothing else to do.
At this time, only Master Lin Chuan and his disciple were left in the quiet house.
"Master, why is the price of using the Xuanwu Pool so high?"
Lin Chuan held Xu Hanyi's hand, tilted his head, and asked curiously.
He walked briskly into the room with Xu Hanyi. The room was simply and neatly decorated. Sunlight filtered through the cracks in the window and cast patches of light onto the floor.
Xu Hanyi patted Lin Chuan's hand gently, motioning him to sit down first, and then slowly said:
"The Xuanwu Pool can only be used by one person at a time, and once used, one has to wait ten years before it can be used again. If Long Zhantian and Li Jun weren't close friends, even if Master Ren gave him more spirit stones, Chuan'er would hardly have gotten this opportunity."
"But Master spent so many spirit stones just to temper my bones and muscles. Is it worth it?" Lin Chuan frowned slightly, his eyes full of confusion.
"As long as I can help Chuan'er, even if I lose everything, it's worth it!"
Xu Hanyi gently touched Lin Chuan's head, his eyes full of tenderness and doting.
"But what if Master really goes bankrupt?"
Lin Chuan gently stepped forward and hugged Xu Hanyi, and put his head close to Xu Hanyi's ear, and his warm breath brushed her ear.
"Sword cultivators have their own paths. I, the master, will not be short of spirit stones. Don't worry, Chuan'er."
"Master..."
"Traitor... traitor, it's not even dark yet..."
"But I want to honor my master."
"Wait... wait for the master to set up the barrier..."
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