Immortal Martial Arts: Marry a Wife and Live a Long Life

Chapter 82: Small Goal

"Indeed, my decision to stay in Lingjun City was correct."

Having witnessed the gap in strength, Han Li felt that his decision to stay in Lingjun City was the right one.

He was currently only at the peak of the Soul Refining stage, without even the strength of an Empty Void Grandmaster. It would be dangerous for him to venture out, as he would have to flee if he encountered an Empty Void Grandmaster. If he were to encounter someone like Lin Xiangru, a top-tier Grandmaster, or even a Great Grandmaster, he would most likely meet his demise.

"I'll focus on reaching the True Martial stage first."

Han Li set a small goal for himself. After several decades or even hundreds of years of cultivation, he should be able to dominate the Great Qian Dynasty, right?

Originally, he was worried that a demonic cultivator would come to Lingjun City and expose his true strength. But now that the demonic cultivator was dead, his crisis was resolved.

As for what would happen next, whether it would lead to higher-level battles or even a war between the Yin Yang Sect and the Great Qian Dynasty, Han Li didn't care.

Feeling relieved, Han Li decided to reward himself by taking in a beautiful concubine.

On the other side, Lin Xiangru sighed as he looked at the other Grandmasters who arrived late. These old fellows.

He deliberately held back his strength for so long, walking several tens of steps away, just to wait for the other Grandmasters to arrive. But these people were late, so he had no choice but to make a move.

Even when he made his move, he controlled his strength and didn't kill the man with the hood. As for the demonic cultivator who slaughtered the city, it didn't matter if he killed him casually.

Now was a critical period, and Lin Xiangru didn't want to invite trouble for the Washing Sword Pool. If he were to kill a Grandmaster of the Yin Yang Sect with a single sword, he would definitely be resented by the Yin Yang Sect.

Even if the Yin Yang Sect wouldn't cause trouble for him and the Washing Sword Pool temporarily, they would settle the score when the time was right. He didn't want to completely stand on the side of the Great Qian Dynasty, because that ship was small and could easily capsize.

"Brother Lin truly deserves to be the number one Grandmaster of our Leizhou. With a single sword, you killed a demonic cultivator." Tianxuan Mountain's Sect Master Gong Sunyun praised.

The Sect Master of the True Yang Sect, Sun Buhuan, also smiled and said, "Brother Lin's sword intent is unified and can step into the Myriad Manifestations Realm at any time. It truly makes us envious."

Gong Sunyun and Sun Buhuan exchanged glances, both secretly relieved. They didn't want to get into big trouble either, and now that Lin Xiangru had resolved the situation, they didn't mind praising him.

Both of them deliberately arrived late and only showed up after the battle ended. The three commanders of Jingye City had just arrived.

Gong Sunyun, Sun Buhuan, and Lin Xiangru were responsible for searching from the south of Leizhou to the north, while the three commanders were responsible for searching from the north to the south. The three Sect Masters naturally understood the implications of this, but they had no choice but to comply.

"Brother Gong Sun, Brother Sun, I'm afraid I didn't contribute much this time. Even with my full strength, I only managed to heavily injure him. I'm still far from reaching the Myriad Manifestations Realm." Lin Xiangru quickly said.

He wouldn't become conceited just because he was praised a few times. If he did, he would definitely be led astray by these two. He couldn't bear the responsibility of killing a Grandmaster of the Yin Yang Sect.

"Brother Lin, you have made great contributions this time. The Prince will definitely not treat the Washing Sword Pool unfairly."

"Yes, Brother Lin, there's no need to be modest. Your strength is evident to all of us, much stronger than us."

"When Brother Lin breaks through to the Myriad Manifestations Realm, the Great Qian Dynasty will have another Great Grandmaster."

At this moment, Ji Rufeng and the other two commanders spoke one after another, their tone much more relaxed. They finally didn't disappoint Prince Wu'an.

As Lin Xiangru listened to the words of the three commanders, his face turned black. They were trying to completely pull him onto the ship of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiangru forced a smile and was about to silently step back a few steps to show his attitude. But then he noticed that Gong Sunyun and Sun Buhuan also took a few steps back at the same time.

Lin Xiangru's face turned even darker. He raised his wine gourd and took a big gulp of wine, retreating behind everyone.

The three commanders exchanged glances and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. These old foxes were really not easy to deal with.

"Yan Liulang, didn't you disobey the Prince's orders? What are you doing here?"

At this moment, Ji Rufeng looked at the stunning beauty standing not far away, wearing a high-slit jumpsuit, and coldly shouted.

The leaders of the Jingye Division in Qingzhou and Huozhou looked at Yan Liulang with a cold expression, not even a stunning beauty like this enchantress could move them in the slightest.

"The demonic cultivator who slaughtered the city is dead, so you can go back and report to the Martial Peace King. Hand him over to me, and I can also go back and report," Yan Liulang said calmly, while crossing her legs and extending her slender, snow-white jade hand to stroke her calf.

"Are you dreaming?" Ji Rufeng sneered.

"How can you say it's a dream? If you're willing to have a night with me, this waste can be discarded," Yan Liulang said, stretching her hot waist, revealing a perfect S-shaped curve in the sunlight, and blowing a breath towards Ji Rufeng, exhaling like an orchid.

"Demoness!" the other two grandmasters shouted, their killing intent towards Yan Liulang undisguised.

The Hehuan Sect was a malignant tumor of the Yin and Yang Dao in the Daqian Empire. They had long wanted to eradicate them, but they hadn't had the opportunity to act, fearing that the Yin and Yang Dao would take advantage of the situation.

How malicious was Yan Liulang's intention?

If one were to sleep with her, even a grandmaster would be drained by this enchantress, and all their cultivation would be in vain.

Gongsun Yun, Sun Buhuan, and Lin Xiangru, the three heads of the major sects, silently watched this scene, showing no intention of intervening, secretly communicating with each other.

The Hehuan Sect was not afraid, but they were no match for the Yin and Yang Dao and the Daqian Empire. So until they decided which side to stand with, they would not favor either side.

"Tsk tsk, Yan Liulang is truly a stunning beauty," Sun Buhuan secretly communicated.

"Sun brother, if you were seduced by this old enchantress, with your small physique, you would be worn out in one night. Only Lin brother could handle such a enchantress," Gongsun Yun chuckled and communicated.

"Gongsun brother overestimates me. Yan Liulang practices the Yin and Yang Dao's Bone-Chilling Maiden Technique, which is a high-level technique of Heaven Grade Middle Rank. How could I resist her absorption?" Lin Xiangru firmly denied. In his eyes, Yan Liulang was nothing more than a beautiful skeleton, far inferior to wine in a jug and a sword on his back.

Yan Liulang's gaze swept over the three of them, and the three immediately stopped their secret communication, not wanting to offend this old enchantress.

"I must take this person back. If you dare, go ahead and make a move," Yan Liulang said, approaching the man in the hood while speaking coquettishly.

The man in the hood remained silent throughout the entire process. When he heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Since Lin Xiangru didn't kill him, he knew he had a chance to survive.

The leaders of the Jingye Division in Qingzhou and Huozhou were still filled with killing intent, wanting to make a move, but were stopped by Ji Rufeng.

The head of the Jingye Division, Yang Tianxiong, had instructed them that their primary task was to kill the demonic leader of Tucheng and try not to make a big fuss, so as not to affect the Lord's plan.

It was not worth it to break the current situation for the sake of a demonic grandmaster, and it would also affect the overall situation of the Martial Peace King. They couldn't afford this responsibility.

Gongsun Yun, Lin Xiangru, and the other three heads of the sects watched Yan Liulang's departing figure, sighing inwardly and firming up a certain idea in their hearts.

"Goodbye," the three heads of the sects said, and their figures disappeared, each returning to their respective sects.

Ji Rufeng and the other two leaders of the Jingye Division felt very frustrated. They glanced at each other, sighed, and after cleaning up the battlefield, hurried back to report.

Dingyuan Mansion, a small hill of a hundred meters.

A Vital Spirit Realm grandmaster from the Diancang Sect passed by and stopped here to rest. He planned to recover his Vital Spirit and then secretly spread his teachings in the county forty miles ahead.

Before he could catch his breath, a terrifying suction force descended, and the figure of this grand cultivator disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

(End of this chapter)