His words this time managed to make Jian Yixue’s face turn red, she looked at Qin Yuan with eyes as if in protest.
At this point, there was really no difference between them anymore. They looked like lovers of the same age.
Although embarrassed, Jian Yixue still pulled Qin Yuan’s hand as she took a step.
With a single step, they appeared in the center of a large and magnificent city.
The city was not surrounded by walls, but giant swords that formed a circle.
Each sword had a formation that could cut off the head of anyone who tried to infiltrate the city.
Right in front of them, there was a giant gate that gave the impression of a door to another world.
Although the gate was open, not everyone could enter. And there were more statues of Jian Yixue around the gate.
When staring at the gate, Jian Yixue’s always calm eyes trembled.
“It seems like you lived here for a long time in the past,” Qin Yuan said.
Jian Yixue didn’t answer, but her eyes flickered softly, as if she was nodding.
After that, they stepped inside the gate, still holding hands.
Behind the gate, there were many buildings that looked like school buildings. The difference was that all the buildings were made of wood.
The courtyard had many stone platforms that the students fought on.
Regardless of what they looked like, whether they were human or from another race, they all used swords to fight.
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Every student who listened to the story was so mesmerized, imagining how great they would be if they too could create such a story.
And the story ended with the woman flying into the sky, disappearing into a place suspected to be Heaven.
Some people also managed to go there after her, but whether it was power or story, nothing could compare to that heroic woman.
Jian Yixue clearly knew the old man. Hearing her own story from him made her expression change erratically, she looked like she was trying to recall if everything was really like that.
When she thought about it, she realized that the old man added a few things in some places.
Qin Yuan smiled seeing her expression, he grasped her hand tighter before asking, “then how are we going to be going to perform the wedding, and where is it? Is it here?”
Asked that question, Jian Yixue stared at a certain building.
It had a tower-like shape, completely made of wood as well.
A sharp aura emanated from the top of the building, forcing respect from people.
Qin Yuan was curious as to who was inside the building, so he peeked inside and found a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing a white robe, sitting and meditating while swords were stuck around her.
She had long black hair that probably reached the soles of her feet when she stood up.
Although cultivation-wise she was not that significant in the Divine World, but there were certain advantages that made her easily stand out from the rest.
“Who is she?” asked Qin Yuan to Jian Yixue.
“She’s Aunt Ming,” the woman replied before looking at Qin Yuan with deep eyes.
“Even though you’re a rogue, you’re not thinking of getting a woman here, are you?” she asked.
Hearing that, Qin Yuan smiled wryly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
So far, Jian Yixue had never commented on his naughty nature, but now she did. It seemed that their change in status had made her start to tighten her supervision of him.
“Don’t think weird…” Qin Yuan pinched the woman’s waist.
“That woman isn’t even a Sovereign yet while my current standard is an Immortal.”
A Sage could ascend to the Divine World, but who knew why that woman hadn’t ascended yet. Perhaps she was waiting to reach the Sovereign Realm in order to have an easier life in the Divine World.
Little did she know that even a Sovereign could not move freely except in remote areas.
Qin Yuan’s words made Jian Yixue look relieved, then he said, “wait here, I’ll meet her!”
After saying that, she took a step, entering directly into the building.
Of course, she didn’t hide her presence upon entering the building so that the woman called Aunt Ming opened her eyes.
“Who?” Her eyes turned cold, pulling out one of the swords surrounding her before staring back.
“Mm!”
When she saw a graceful figure with an aura as if heaven and earth were bowing to her, Aunt Ming’s eyes opened wide. Even dropping her sword.
Her lips trembled as she said, “Jian Yixue, i-is this you?”
“It’s me, auntie!” Jian Yixue nodded, stepping up to her.
Aunt Ming still seemed to believe, she gazed at her already much more mature face and figure that even she couldn’t help but be mesmerized by.
“How have you changed so much?” she asked.
“Wait, how long has it been since you left? Didn’t you come back too soon? And how did you come back?”
This was an almost impossible case, so it wasn’t strange that she had so many questions.
In fact, she even began to suspect that the one standing in front of her was not Jian Yixue.
The latter was also somewhat at a loss as to how to explain about this.
She stared at the window, at the spot where Qin Yuan was standing.
However, before ehe asked, she suddenly got an idea.
“Auntie, look!” She said, creating a sword with her hand.
The sword seemed to be just an ordinary sword but it hid the complete sword laws.
When she saw the sword, Aunt Ming found all her confusion answered.
Her understanding even increased to a ridiculous point.
When she looked at her body again, she discovered that her cultivation had also increased to the realm of the unknown.
It was the Transcendent Realm. In the Lower Realm, most people knew nothing about that realm.