Published: January 1, 2025
Qin Chen smiled and gently touched Qingxue Silan's head, saying, “I would also like to visit your Qingxue family, but I have matters to attend to and must leave. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will come to your Qingxue family as a guest.”
Qin Chen looked at Qingxue Silan with a smile. He genuinely liked this innocent and romantic little girl and had accepted her as his disciple. Qingxue Silan looked sadly at Qin Chen. She really wanted Qin Chen to visit her family, especially after everything she had encountered on this trip. She wanted to tell her sister about everything and hoped her sister could meet Qin Chen. They were both powerful, and they would surely have much in common.
“Master, please be careful on your journey,” Qingxue Silan said.
“Don't worry, I will,” Qin Chen replied with a smile.
“Then... where should I go to find you in the future?” Qingxue Silan suddenly asked, her eyes brimming with tears.
Qin Chen looked at Qingxue Silan gently, rubbed her flawless face, and thought for a moment before saying, “Go to the Sword Tomb. In the future, I may be at the Sword Tomb, but I don’t know exactly where right now.” Qin Chen took out several pill bottles from his body and handed them to Qingxue Silan. “You said your sister was injured and needs Spirit Merging Fruit for healing. Here are some healing pills I prepared, which you can give to your sister. Also, these are some cultivation pills I left for you. You need to work hard; don’t let this master of yours be embarrassed. If I see you next time and your cultivation hasn’t improved, I won’t be polite and will spank you!”
Qin Chen said seriously.
Qingxue Silan's face suddenly turned bright red: “Master, Sister Mengxue and the others are here, you…”
She was blushing, biting her lip, her eyes shy, and she struggled to find her words.
“It’s okay. If he dares to spank you, I will spank him back,” You Qianxue said with a smile.
Qin Chen awkwardly smiled, then cupped his hands towards Uncle Ming and the others. In the end, he left the warship and, under the watchful eyes of Qingxue Silan and the others, instantly vanished into thin air.
Once Qin Chen's figure disappeared, tears welled up in Qingxue Silan's eyes, and she could no longer hold back; the tears rolled down her cheeks, feeling immensely wronged.
“Uncle Ming, Uncle Bing, why do you think Master didn’t come to our house? Is it because he is worried about Father and the ancestors? Father and the others are really nice,” Qingxue Silan cried out, leaning on Uncle Ming’s shoulder.
Uncle Ming and Uncle Bing looked at Qingxue Silan, knowing she had already grown fond of this master. They sighed gently, “Second Miss, Chen Qing has his own matters to attend to. A strong person like him must be very busy; we cannot delay him. Don’t you agree? He also said he would come to our Qingxue family in the future. Once you improve your cultivation, you can go to the Sword Tomb when you think of him. Isn’t that right?”
“Mm.”
Qingxue Silan nodded, sniffing her red nose. Suddenly, her eyes became incredibly determined. For her master and for her family, she must become stronger.
“Let’s go. Chen Qing said he resolved some issues with the Zhuge family’s followers, but he is worried they might come after us. We need to return to the family as soon as possible,” Qingxue Ming said.
“I have already sent news about the situation here to the family. The clan leader and the others should be bringing the clan's experts over right now, just in time to meet up with the clan leader…”
The warship of the Qingxue family accelerated and quickly departed.
In the endless void, Qin Chen and the others rode on a flying boat, swiftly heading towards the Sword Tomb.
Dao King Mu Zhifeng was steering the flying boat, while Qin Chen entered the Qian Kun Creation Jade Dish and began seclusion. This time, Qin Chen devoured the fates of several elders from the Zhuge family, gaining a new understanding of the fate technique. Thunderous sounds echoed as streams of fate light flickered around him. His eyes were tightly shut, and his soul seemed to enter the vast river of fate, absorbing the power of destiny.