C67 (1/2)

When Ling Yan saw Ji Xiaoqian lying powerlessly in his arms, with her chest touching his soft body and her nose filled with the fragrance of a woman's body, he couldn't help but feel a strange sensation. He looked at her beautiful face, which was covered in layers of sweat, and realized that this was his junior-apprentice sister. However, Ji Xiaoqian did not have the time to stand up on her own.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiaoqian straightened Ji Xiaoqian's slim body, put her hand on Ji Xiaoqian's slim waist, and poured a bit of her zhen yuan to help her recover from the exhaustion. Following that, his spiritual sense went to Ji Xiaoqian's Dan Tian and checked the circulation status of the zhen yuan in her body. He wanted to prevent her mind from being overly exhausted and her soul from being damaged. It was not normal for a late stage Nascent Soul Stage cultivator to be in such a sluggish state.

”So Nascent Souls are actually like this!” Why didn't I? ” In the middle of Ji Xiaoqian's Zifu, there was a crystal red cauldron that had just been refined by Ji Xiaoqian. At the moment, there was a two inch tall little person sitting on top of the cauldron.

The true essence within Ji Xiaoqian's Zifu had long been exhausted, and the energy that shrouded the nascent soul was the azure true essence that Ling Yan had injected into it. The nascent soul, which was originally lacking in spirit and vigor, was nourished by the azure true essence and immediately began to look around. When it saw that the 'room' was filled with azure true essence, it stretched out its two small hands and began to play with the azure true essence.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't grab it. When the nascent soul saw this, it was stunned for a moment. Then, it immediately stood up and reached out to grab the small bead. After grabbing the bead, it held and played with it with both hands as if it was extremely happy.

Ling Yan smiled and scanned Ji Xiaoqian's body with his Spiritual Sense. Seeing that there were no problems, he withdrew his Spiritual Sense and didn't take back the True Essence Bead that he left behind in Ji Xiaoqian's Violet Mansion. This was because after a period of time, the True Essence Bead would naturally decompose into True Essence and be absorbed by Ji Xiaoqian. However, Ling Yan hadn't expected that the True Essence Bead would be preserved by Ji Xiaoqian. After cultivating, it became a magical treasure. Relying on the True Essence Bead and the crystal sandalwood cauldron in his hand, he shook the entire cultivation world.

Ji Xiaoqian woke up with a 'hmm' sound. She turned her head and saw Ling Yan smiling at her. She returned a charming smile and said, ”Thank you, brother!” Ling Yan stretched out his hand to touch the top of her head and gently said, ”You're my junior; I won't help you.” Ji Xiaoqian shook her head with a slight blush on her face. She said something that puzzled Ling Yan, ”I'm not your junior-apprentice sister!”

Ling Yan was taken aback for a moment before he smiled and said, ”You've taken my parents as your sworn parents, so you're my adopted sister?” This was probably the only explanation that made sense to Ji Xiaoqian. Otherwise, how could Ji Xiaoqian have any other identity?

Ji Xiaoqian gazed at Ling Yan and shook her head with a smile, ”I am your wife!”

Ling Yan froze as he stared at the delicate figure in front of him with his mouth agape. He was speechless for quite a while.

Ji Xiaoqian was blushing so much that she looked as if she could squeeze water out of her face. However, her eyes were still fixed on Ling Yan. A bashful smile was on her face as she waited for Ling Yan's next reaction.

Ling Yan's reaction was very normal. Anyone who heard a girl say to themselves: I'm your wife. Anyone who heard her would feel that it was ridiculous to think that she was either crazy or she had recognized the wrong person. Of course, if she was like Ji Xiaoqian and was a peerless beauty, then that was another matter altogether.

After recovering from his shock, he naturally thought of his parents on the distant Sunset Continent. With his father's personality, it was entirely possible that he had found a daughter-in-law for himself while he was in closed door cultivation. Since his three junior brothers wouldn't listen to him, he would first take advantage of his son.

Having thought through all of this, Ling Yan looked at Ji Xiaoqian and said gently, ”Xiaoqian, you're my wife. Is it my father who has made the decision?” Seeing that Ji Xiaoqian's expression was not forced by her master's orders at all, Ling Yan felt that he was like a lover whom he had only reunited with after a long time, with love and anticipation. Ji Xiaoqian did not try to hide her feelings at all.