It Has Begun!

"My lord, I was so worried about you."

Deeper into the Sword Cave, Jiang Lin Wu Su Su found Jiang Lin.

Caught off guard, Jiang Lin tried to struggle a few times, but ultimately gave up.

Meanwhile, Qing Lian watched as her Sister Su Su tried to press herself against her brother-in-law, but the contact area could never reach its maximum, unlike herself who could press herself against her brother-in-law immediately. Qing Lian felt both a sense of accomplishment and sadness.

Looking down at her neck, Qing Lian raised her small hand to encourage herself. "It's okay! My brother-in-law said that sexiness is nothing compared to cuteness!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Only when Wu Su Su relaxed her grip slightly did Jiang Lin reluctantly push Wu Su Su away.

"It's good that you're alright, young master. But could you please answer a question for me?"

"Um?"

"Why does the young master smell of other girls? And not just one? It just goes to show that the young master truly lives up to his reputation as Flower-Picking Thief. He's only been away from Su Su for a short while, and now his confidantes have arrived."

Hearing Wu Su Su's question, Jiang Lin broke out in a cold sweat. At the same time, Qing Lian jumped over and sniffed incessantly with her pert little nose.

However, Qing Lian ultimately lowered her head in disappointment, because she couldn't smell it.

"Qing Lian, that won't do. To keep a close eye on the young master, you must have keen insight. Sister Su Su will personally teach you then."

"Mmm." Qing Lian nodded happily.

"Alright, don't corrupt Qing Lian." Jiang Lin gently flicked Wu Su Su's forehead with a sigh.

"Hmph... Young Master is clearly a womanizer everywhere." Wu Su Su covered her forehead with both hands, appearing somewhat obedient. "Isn't Young Master enough with Su Su?"

"..."

Jiang Lin found himself unable to refute her for a moment, because one was Tian Fang, whom the system had made him actively provoke, and the other was Qianluo, whom he owed from ten thousand years ago. Indeed, what Su Su said seemed to be true...

"Well..."

Thinking of this, Jiang Lin sighed inwardly. Tian Fang was alright, since he wouldn't be able to see her again anyway, and she didn't care about him.

But what about Qianluo...?

This adds another problem: putting aside how he'll explain it to his master and senior sisters, how will he explain it to Jiu Yi...?

After transmigrating to this world of cultivation, Jiang Lin did indeed consider marrying eighteen wives and concubines and living the life of Rich Landlord with three palaces and six courtyards.

But now, Jiang Lin discovers that this kind of life seems easily destroyed by a woodcutter's knife.

"Jiang Xiaozi, have you been daydreaming enough? Hurry up and get down to business. Qing Lian is already feeling unwell."

While Jiang Lin was still feeling melancholy and troubled (making one want to kill him), Grandma Hua, wearing a white coat, came over.

Looking down, Jiang Lin noticed that his sister-in-law's back was soaked with sweat, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her breathing was heavier.

It turned out that Qing Lian had been enduring the sword energy all along, but she never said a word about it.

"Qing Lian, I'm sorry, it'll be over soon. Next, your brother-in-law will forcibly correct Qing Lian sword bone. This process may be very painful, but your brother-in-law will definitely succeed. Do you trust your brother-in-law, Qing Lian?"

Jiang Lin knelt down and gently stroked Qing Lian's little head, speaking softly.

"Yes! Qing Lian trusts her brother-in-law; he's the best."

Qing Lian nodded emphatically, her eyes showing a Xiao Xiao nervousness, but more so a firm resolve born from her trust in Jiang Lin.

"After Qing Lian wakes up, brother- Qing Lian will take her out for a nice meal."

"Um!"

Qing Lian kissed Jiang Lin on the cheek, and Jiang Lin smiled and ruffled her hair, a surge of Spiritual Power flowing from his palm into her body.

Soon, Qing Lian felt her body become very heavy, her vision began to blur, and her eyelids gradually closed.

After a cup of tea, Qing Lian was already leaning back in Jiang Lin's arms, breathing steadily.

At the same time, Jiang Lin separated a Nascent Soul Infant and sent it into Qing Lian's body.

Let's begin!

Jiang Lin picked up Qing Lian and slowly dragged her out.

Surrounded by Jiang Lin's sword energy, Qing Lian slowly floated into the air.

Sensing that someone was about to release the pressure points of their master, the Nine Longswords behind Qing Lian, guided by Jiang Lin, flew out and formed their own sword formation.

At the same time, a crystal-clear and exquisite longsword also shot out from between Jiang Lin's eyebrows.

If sensing something, the nine ancient swords thrust towards First Snow, but before the nine Flying Sword had advanced even a meter, First Snow's Frost Sword Qi completely froze them!

Like popsicles, the Nine Longswords hung straight down to the ground, twitching a few times before finally falling silent.

With a thought of First Snow, First Snow transformed into a streak of light and rushed into Qing Lian's brow. In Qing Lian's brow, First Snow not only broke through one Spiritual Apertures after another, but also left behind an incomparably sharp sword aura as it broke through the Spiritual Apertures!

After First Snow pierced through all of Qing Lian's Spiritual Apertures, First Snow transformed into a woman and stood beneath Qing Lian's Longevity Bridge.

Looking at the suppressed, powerful sword energy beneath the bridge, a woman wearing a pleated skirt and bare ankles slowly raised her snow-white bare feet and stepped into the Sword Qi River.

The moment the river of the Sword Qi River energy submerged First Snow's pale pink ankles, the entire river began to churn and surge wildly!

"Swish!"

A surging Sword Qi River shot straight up! Hundreds of towering tornadoes of water droplets were sucked upwards!

Standing in the river, First Snow's pure white eyes, untouched by the water, gazed at the Longevity Bridge.

The Longevity Bridge is fundamental to a cultivator's practice, and Qing Lian's physique is unique, with her Longevity Bridge being a sword bone.

The First Snow stretched out its slender hand and gently hooked it up. In an instant, the entire Longevity Bridge seemed to be subjected to a massive amount of pressure and collapsed with a roar!

At the very moment the Longevity Bridge within Qing Lian's body collapsed, the sword energy within Qing Lian, already difficult to control, now surged out like a wild horse!

Inside the Sword Cave! Under Jiang Lin's guidance, the sword energy within the Sword Cave also surged back towards Qing Lian, and this mutual resistance maintained an unimaginable balance.

"Here we go!"

Jiang Lin a cold sweat, his fingers pressed together like a sword, pointing at Qing Lian's brow! He recited the incantation taught to him by Madam Lin, and a miniature sword was slowly pulled out from between Qing Lian's eyebrows.

This is the final sword energy seal!

The instant the small sword was fully drawn, the entire Exquisite Sword Pavilion Fifth Layer resounded with the clang of swords!

"Qing Lian..."

"Lady!"

At the same time, Lin Batian rushed into the courtyard of the Sword Sect of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and Lin Xiuxiu, who was resting in front of the Dressing Table, just raised her head.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, but both knew that the boy had begun to correct Qing Lian's sword bones.

Inside the Ancestral Hall, there are two lamps.

This is the Life Lamp of Qingwan and Qing Lian. The flickering candlelight represents Qing Lian's life. The lamp goes out but the person does not die; however, when the person dies, the lamp goes out.