My Wife is A Sword God

Two more days passed, and in the early morning, an intense fire burned within!

Even though the weather outside was freezing, with water turning to ice, the pain of this burning sensation could not be dispelled.

Moreover, this time the pain was exceptionally intense, almost as if it were the first time the soul of Bi Fang entered the Divine Sea.

Qin Feng speculated that this might be the last desperate struggle of Bi Fang’s lingering soul.

After all, after today, the lingering soul would be completely refined, and he could then temper all the Literature Qi in the Divine Sea into Righteous Qi, officially entering the Seventh Rank of the Righteous Qi Realm!

The consciousness sat on the Heart Questioning Platform, and the purple thunderous Righteous Qi surged like clouds and mist.

The lingering soul of Bi Fang, bound by thunderous chains, twisted its body desperately, and the fierce flames and poison spread wildly, sweeping all around.

Qin Feng endured the pain and guided the Five Thunder Visualization Diagram to suppress the lingering soul while refining the last bit of Literature Qi.

As time passed, when the lingering soul of Bi Fang was extinguished under the baptism of thunder, Qin Feng finally transformed all the Literature Qi in the Divine Sea into Righteous Qi!

Boom!

At the same time, a purple aura soared into the sky, accompanied by a thunderous explosion!

This commotion was too great, attracting the attention of the people in Jinyang City.

But it had snowed just a few days ago, and the sky was clear today. Where did the thunder come from?

In the Demon Slaying Department, Zhou Kai supervised Si Zheng reviewing official documents.  He also heard the thunder and turned his head to look out the window, thoughtfully.

Si Zheng wanted to look up but when he heard a “Hmm?” coming from beside him, he immediately did not dare to make any other moves.

He knew very well that this Chief from Qiyuan City was very narrow-minded.

Not to mention anything else, just a few days ago, after the matter of Bi Fang concluded, colleagues from the Demon Slaying Department had dinner at Moonlit Pavilion.

Everyone was enjoying themselves and toasted Chief Zhou one after another.

Only Zhang Tiannan, the dull guy, oblivious to manners, kept eating more on his own, taking advantage of others’ distraction, and consumed nearly half of the dishes.

Chief Zhou didn’t say much on the spot, just smiled and glanced at him.

But the next day, Zhang Tiannan was sent to a very remote place to slay a Wind Weasel with Third Calamity Cycle power.

Think about it. Zhang Tiannan, a Sixth Rank pinnacle martial artist, was sent to kill a Third Calamity cycle beast. Why would he need to do it?

It was just that Chief Zhou was making things difficult for him.

Moreover, in the assignment letter, it explicitly stated that he must stay there for at least half a month, only after confirming that Wind Weasel isn’t causing trouble, can he return.

Recalling this with lingering fear, Si Zheng carefully reviewed the official documents, hoping that the demons and ghosts in the southern region of The Great Qian would cause trouble, so that the Demon Slaying Department promptly sent a Red Lotus Demon Slayer to take over this miserable task.

And then Si Zheng could do whatever he wanted to do.

At the entrance of the Listening to Rain Pavilion, Bai Li, lying on a wicker chair, sensed the movement and looked towards the direction of the Qin residence.

He casually spoke, “The purple Qi is soaring into the sky, and the thunderous Righteous Qi has entered the Seventh Rank, not bad.”

“Seventh Rank, has he reached the Seventh Rank?” Cang Feilan, who was beside him, felt the purple Qi was familiar. Hearing the old man’s words, she immediately realized, and her green eyes could not hide the joy.

“Why are you so happy?” Old man Bai Li raised the wine cup beside him.

Not surprisingly, Cang Feilan just frowned slightly, showing no intention to answer.

Lifting the wine cup and taking a sip, the old man spoke again, “The heart of King Garuda has been extinguished by the divine fire. In theory, you don’t need to stay here anymore.”

“You are reluctant to leave… , could it be that someone you care about is here?”

He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if he was asking questions knowingly.

“None of your business,” Cang Feilan replied coldly. In fact, the family had long decided to summon her back.

“Hey, little lass, don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking. But don’t forget, he’s already a married man.”

Cang Feilan sneered at his words, “Isn’t it common for you men to have three wives and four concubines?”

The old man Bai Li looked slightly surprised, with a meaningful tone, “Even if you’re willing, will the elders in your family agree? In some ways, they can be quite traditional.”

Cang Feilan lowered her head in contemplation. Under the black square scarf, at the contour of her lips, there was a barely audible sigh.

Suddenly, she sensed something and took out a dragon-shaped jade from her bosom.

At this moment, the jade was emitting a golden light, signaling the summons from her clan.

She wanted to ignore it and put away the jade, but she heard the old man say, “You should go back and take a look. Otherwise, if that old guy thinks something happened to you and comes out looking for you… Those suspicious people in the Imperial Capital may start spreading wild rumours, and you’ll have trouble sleeping and eating.”

Cang Feilan hesitated, gripping the jade in her hand tightly. She looked again in the direction of the Qin Mansion, with a hint of reluctance in her eyes.

In the Qin Mansion, by the lake pavilion, Bai Qiu withdrew her gaze and murmured, “Is this a strange phenomenon caused by a breakthrough in realm? Could it be that Young Master Qin has reached the fifth stage of Divine Martial?”

Her tone was full of excitement.

Lan Ningshuang shook her head, “Young Master Qin should be in the courtyard at this time. Moreover, he just recently reached the sixth rank of Divine Martial Dao Lineage; his cultivation wouldn’t advance so quickly. That direction seems more like where the Young Master is.”

She seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly her beautiful eyes widened, and she said excitedly, “Miss, could it be that the Young Master has successfully reached the seventh rank of Literature Saint Dao Lineage?”

Liu Jianli nodded slightly.

Every morning at dawn, to prevent any accidents with Qin Feng, she would purposely lock onto his presence in his room.

The moment the purple energy soared into the sky, she knew that he had finally reached the seventh rank.

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

But as if recalling something, her cheeks blushed slightly, and her ears turned pink.

“Ah, it’s that annoying guy.” Bai Qiu complained and then curiously asked, “Hey, Senior Sister Jianli, your face is so red. Could it be that you’re sick?”

Liu Jianli didn’t answer, just turned her head to look at Lan Ningshuang.

The latter instantly understood, a blush flashed across her face, and she said to Bai Qiu, “If nothing unexpected happens, we will leave tomorrow for Myriad Sword Sect.”

“So soon?” Bai Qiu asked, covering her mouth.

Before coming here, she hadn’t planned to stay for long.

But upon arriving here and meeting someone, she instead wanted to return later.

Lan Ningshuang explained. “The energy within Miss’s body is almost uncontrollable. We must quickly return to the Myriad Sword Sect to prepare for the confirmation of the dominance of heaven and earth.”

Hearing this, Bai Qiu’s expression became serious. The power of the nine-fold heavenly tribulation that destroyed heaven and earth is still vivid in her memory.

The three sword peaks of the Myriad Sword Sect were destroyed. What kind of concept is that?

She looked at the white figure with some worry and asked, “Senior Sister Jianli, can you…”

She didn’t dare to finish her sentence.

After a few days of reunion, she already knew that Senior Sister Jianli had comprehended the fifth level of the Sword Intent, the Realm of Myriad Gods.

And the power of the heavenly tribulation for the confirmation of the dominance of heaven and earth is related to the strength of the one crossing it.

In simple terms, this heavenly tribulation will be stronger than the previous one!

Who can guarantee that she will definitely survive?

Lan Ningshuang patted Bai Qiu’s shoulder and whispered, “Miss, you can be confident. You don’t need to worry about this. We will depart tomorrow. You should spend more time with the Second Young Master of the Qin family.”

“But remember, don’t talk about your departure. Otherwise, if the Second Young Master tells the young master. With the young master’s intelligence, he might figure out something.”

Bai Qiu nodded and walked away.

Until her figure completely disappeared, Lan Ningshuang sighed softly and said uncertainly, “Miss, is it tonight?”

“Yes.” Liu Jianli responded lightly, her face blushing.

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