Want to Eat Some Soft Rice...

Jiang Lin!!!

In the sky, amidst the gushing lake water, these two characters formed!

"Jiang Lin?"

Tian Fang was filled with doubt.

Who is Jiang Lin?!

Which Jiang Lin?

Several questions arose in Tian Fang's mind.

"Jiang Lin... Jiang Dapao..."

And that doubt vanished in an instant!

Suddenly, Tian Fang understood everything!

No wonder! No wonder I was wondering when the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom had produced such an unparalleled Sword Dao Genius, and I was completely unaware of it!

No wonder that Jiang Dapao only had the cultivation of the Dragon Gate Realm in the Dream-Eating Palace, yet he possessed such Icy Sword Qi! Not only that, his physique was exceptionally strong for Sword Cultivator.

No wonder I couldn't find that Martial Warrior named "Shen Zhenhao" after searching for so many days!

So Jiang Dapao and Shen Zhenhao are actually Jiang Lin!

The Vast and Righteous World! Jiang Lin is not just a Sword Cultivator! He is also a Martial Warrior! Martial Warrior who has inherited the legacy of the Chen Family family!

I should have noticed this sooner!

Every now and then, the scene of that beast forcibly breaking into his bathroom and smashing his bathtub when he was Spiritual Power from exhaustion would replay in Tian Fang's mind!

She clutched her chest with her hand, the spot where he had once laid a hand on her!

Tian Fang's heart started racing, not from shyness, but from anger!

Tian Fang even imagined that beast taking advantage of her and still relishing it, and how smug he looked after successfully fooling her!

I Tian Fang I've ever been humiliated like this before!

"Damn it! Bastard! Beast! Animal!"

"Boom!"

With her face Tian Fang stomped on the turtle's shell. Before the strange-looking turtle could react, it was stomped to the bottom of the pool, splashing water everywhere.

That smooth, delicate soap also bounced up!

Putting away the bar of soap, Tian Fang stepped ashore, his murderous aura blazing as he stared directly at the Sect Leader the Jiu Zhe Sect: "I'll give you three breaths to calculate the current location of Jiang Lin of the Vast and Righteous World! One breath... two breaths..."

"Rakshasa Abyss! Five thousand miles east of Dream City! Within Rakshasa Abyss!"

After quickly pinpointing the location, the old man, with his strong will to survive, calculated Jiang Lin's location in just two breaths.

"! Let's go!"

After leaving behind a Nascent Soul Realm Demon Core, Tian Fang stormed off in a huff. Amidst the murderous aura, the Sect Leader of the Jiu Zhe Sect wondered if he was mistaken, but the young master seemed to possess a dark side, as if he had been toyed with by a scumbag...

"Please take care, young master. Come again if you need anything. I'll give you a discount next time."

Although he didn't know what had happened, it was none of his business anymore. The old man tightly gripped the Demon Core, which was worth several hundred High-Grade Spirit Stone at that moment, and waved goodbye repeatedly.

Although they may be unreasonable, they are genuinely generous.

Of course, I hope that fellow villager named Jiang Lin from Vast and Righteous World will be alright by then...

Only after Tian Fang disappeared into the horizon did the old man happily accept the delicious Demon Core.

But, has something been forgotten?

"Damn it! Buddy!" Only then did the old man remember that his old friend had been Tian Fang down by Young Master Tianfang.

"Sorry, buddy..."

It took a tremendous amount of effort to finally get the old turtle ashore.

"It's alright..." Lying on the shore, the large tortoise, though quite injured, would be fine after some rest. "Here, this is a High-Grade Spirit Stone given by that young master. He's quite generous."

Watching the spirit stone spit out of the tortoise's mouth, the old man felt a pang of sadness. "Isn't that right? Look."

"A Nascent Soul Realm Demon Core! Although that girl kicked me out, it seems it was worth it."

As he spoke, the old tortoise looked up at the sky, his expression filled with nostalgia and lingering affection.

"I really want to get kicked by that girl again, the force of that kick~~~~"

"..." The old man's brow twitched slightly. "Brother, something's not right with you..."

"Ahem... Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. You should have enough spirit stones now, right? So, are you still going to go find her?"

"Hmm." The old man nodded.

"You..." The old tortoise shook its head, then straightened it. "So many years have passed. She's probably not only been reincarnated, but she might also be someone else's wife now. What's the point?"

The old man shook his head, his aged face resembling that of a naive young man.

"Just catching a glimpse of her from afar, knowing she's doing well, that's enough..."

"Silly boy."

The turtle ignored him and turned to plunge into the water.

By the lake, the old man put down his cane and sat on the ground, humming a little tune. In the spring breeze, the old man, who looked to be over sixty, actually had a handsome appearance.

Meanwhile, after a long and arduous journey, Jiang Lin, Wu Su Su, and his sister-in-law had arrived at the Mountain Gate of the Rakshasa Abyss.

Rakshasa Abyss is also known as Rakshasa Pavilion, and its real name is indeed Rakshasa Pavilion, it's just that it's located near a dark abyss.

Jiang Lin intended to visit the Rakshasa Pavilion in a normal manner.

The reason is simple: it's not because the Rakshasa Pavilion is a minor sect, but because within its vast Rakshasa Pavilion, there's a rule. "Any cultivator who harasses a mortal will be killed."

Based on this alone, Jiang Lin felt he needed to show respect to others.

But just as Jiang Lin was about to step forward to visit the Rakshasa Pavilion in a normal manner, Wu Su Su stepped forward and gently tugged at Jiang Lin's sleeve. "Young Master, with your status, how can you condescend to greet that gatekeeper disciple in person?"

"???"

Jiang Lin looked on with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Lin couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. "My identity is, of course, that of a Sword Cultivator over the Vast and Righteous World. You Demon Race World are already being generous by not chasing after me to kill me; do you expect someone else to come and greet me personally?"

However, before Jiang Lin could speak, Mountain Protection Array within the Rakshasa Pavilion were activated!

Before long, the Nascent Soul Realm Rakshasa Pavilion Master, along with all the elders, retainers, and direct Inner Disciple, knelt on one knee before Jiang Lin and Wu Su Su!

"Your subordinate greets Master and Young Master Jiang, and receives Miss Qing Lian."

Jiang Lin turned around in a daze to look at the woman who was clinging to his arm. She squinted her eyes, turned her head, and smiled, her joyful face full of adorable happiness and pride.

It was only then that Jiang Lin realized that the Rakshasa Pavilion and the surrounding territory spanning a thousand miles were all vassals of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom...

Well...

When you're surrounded by a stunningly beautiful and Wu Shuang wealthy woman, Jiang Lin, as a man, feels a lot of pressure...

High stress levels can damage the stomach, and damage to the stomach...

Jiang Lin just wanted some soft rice...

[Arrived at the hotel, managed to steal a moment to write this chapter, there's another long chapter coming tonight.]