Chapter 349

Fortunately, the next successful otter

Cheng Hui stood on a high place, staring at Lin Qingyang below, almost forgetting that he was also going through a thunder tribulation.

Fortunately, the next thunder dragon successfully reminded him. The thunder dragon, which was a bit bigger than the previous one, opened its mouth and swallowed him. Cheng Hui's whole body was covered in lightning, and his skin crackled and burst into countless tiny bloody wounds.

Bright red blood flowed along his wheat-colored skin, and Cheng Hui looked like a bloody man, which was shocking.

In fact, Cheng Hui’s injuries were not serious, they were just superficial injuries, but they looked scary.

The thunder dragon that swallowed Cheng Hui consumed a large amount of thunder power, and when it hit Lin Qingyang, it was obviously much smaller.

Cheng Hui felt distressed when he saw Lin Qingyang, and Lin Qingyang felt the same distress when he saw Cheng Hui's current appearance.

Even though he knew that Cheng Hui's injuries were not that serious, he had to admit that Cheng Hui looked really scary at this moment.

Lin Qingyang wanted to help Cheng Hui withstand a few thunder tribulations, but was forced back by the other party's firm eyes.

Helplessly, Lin Qingyang could only endure his irritability and vent all his anger on Lei Long. He used his proficient skills of the Corpse Puppet Sect to the extreme. With sword lights, he fiercely slashed at the Thunder Dragon in the sky, doing everything possible to reduce the burden on Cheng Hui.

Lei Long: ...Who did I offend?

After several times of this, the dark clouds gradually shrank, and the number of thunder dragons surging in them also continued to decrease.

When they knew that the last huge thunder dragon was swooping down with tremendous force, Cheng Hui and Lin Qingyang realized that this was the final test. As long as they could withstand this wave, they would win!

Cheng Hui activated all the magic circles and hid himself under the magic circles. Lin Qingyang's sword light was stained with the color of blood, and Zhongzheng's sword energy was also stained with the ominous blood color.

The two men used up all their energy to cast spells, and several defensive arrays were broken by the furious thunder dragon. Finally, the huge thunder dragon was weakened to a level they could accept. Cheng Hui suddenly rushed forward and let the thunder dragon swallow him.

The wound that had just healed under the effect of the elixir reappeared again, and Cheng Hui turned into a bloody man almost in an instant.

Lin Qingyang also appeared beside him, sharing the power of the thunder dragon with him. The two were bathed in lightning for a long time before the thunder dragon completely disappeared.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, golden sunlight shone down, and fine raindrops appeared out of nowhere, falling on the two of them.

Cheng Hui and Lin Qingyang hugged each other tightly, enjoying the nourishment of the rain. The broken wounds on their bodies quickly recovered under the nourishment of the raindrops. The strange Taoist rhyme contained in the raindrops also penetrated into their bodies, constantly transforming their bodies and making their bodies more resilient.

Cheng Hui only felt that his spiritual consciousness seemed to have broken free from some kind of restraint and suddenly spread out. Within a radius of ten thousand miles, everything was clearly visible.

He frowned slightly. In a village far away, a monk dressed in the clothes of a righteous sect slaughtered an entire village and collected the souls of the villagers into a magic banner. He silently memorized the man's face and would go to Baiyujing to report him when he had time.

Cheng Hui withdrew his spiritual consciousness. During this process, he felt a mysterious power entangled with his spiritual consciousness.

The other party was wrapped tightly around him, but it didn't cause any sense of oppression. Cheng Hui carefully distinguished it and was immediately amused. It turned out to be Lin Qingyang's spiritual consciousness. The two of them had long been familiar with each other's aura during their dual cultivation, but they had never experienced this kind of complete fusion of spiritual consciousness. He distinguished it before recognizing it.

Lin Qingyang's spiritual sense was entangled and enveloped him completely. The domineering possessiveness was quite obvious. If anyone approached Cheng Hui at this time, they would be driven away directly by the other party's spiritual sense.

Cheng Hui looked at Lin Qingyang with amusement. Lin Qingyang buried his head in his arms, remained silent, but fully expressed his intentions with his spiritual sense, and shook his head slightly.

All right, you should pamper the lover you choose even if you have to kneel down. Isn’t he just embraced by divine consciousness? If he likes you can embrace him. There is no loss.

Hadn't he known about Lin Qingyang's overbearing possessiveness for a long time? Even if one day, the other party locked him up for some reason, he wouldn't be surprised. At most, he would just give him a beating to wake him up.

"Go down."

The two have completed their promotion, and because of their solid foundation, their Nascent Soul aura is firmly locked around their bodies without leaking out at all.

At this moment, they looked like two ordinary people, but anyone with a little knowledge could realize how extraordinary they were.

"Now, we are also Nascent Soul cultivators." Cheng Hui said happily.

Thinking back to when he first entered this world - not counting his previous life - he was tortured so much, and had been dead and alive so many times. It is no exaggeration to say that when he woke up again in his current body, Wuyouzi who suddenly appeared was as radiant as an angel descending to earth.

A Nascent Soul cultivator, an extremely powerful being. Although the other party was attracted to Lin Qingyang and he was just a bonus, Wuyouzi really helped him out of his original predicament.

Although Cheng Hui appears to be indifferent on the surface, he is actually a little ambitious in his heart. This ambition is not big, he just hopes that he can become a Nascent Soul cultivator like Wuyouzi.

Now, this dream has finally come true.

After they landed on the ground, they took out a change of clothes from the ring.

Cheng Hui insisted on coming down as soon as possible, and this was also the reason. The clothes on both of them were torn to shreds by the thunder. He himself didn't mind, but when he thought about Lin Qingyang's body being seen by others, he couldn't bear it!

With the protection of the defensive magic circle and Cheng Hui's active approach towards the Thunder Dragon several times, the manor was not affected.

Li Dongting and the others escaped early. It can be said that apart from those losses, the two of them suffered no losses in this tribulation.

After successfully advancing to become Nascent Soul cultivators, the two began to plan to return to the Xuanheng Realm. Before, the boss was recovering from his injuries, and without his protection, even if they found the space rift, they did not have the courage to leave this world.

It’s different now. Nascent Soul cultivators can cross the void. Combined with the void aura collected before, it is enough for the two of them to try to leave this world.

Cheng Hui woke up the boss and learned that his injuries were almost healed.

After all, the boss had never been in peak condition. He wasn't seriously injured in the last accident, just severely damaged. After this period of recuperation, he'd made up for the damage. This time, as long as nothing unexpected happened, they could definitely leave this world through that spatial rift.

The sign that Cheng Hui and his companions had completed their tribulation was obvious. Before evening, Li Dongting had already returned to the manor with all the servants and quickly got back to their daily work.

Cheng Hui specifically called Li Dongting over and asked him if he was willing to leave with him. Li Dongting was very moved, and then politely declined Cheng Hui's invitation.

He still has parents and relatives here, and his career plan is to retire after saving enough money to support his family. Originally, his plan would not be completed until he was at least 50 or 60 years old, but Cheng Hui's generosity allowed this plan to be successfully brought forward.

In other words, once Cheng Hui and the others leave, Li Dongting, the housekeeper, can retire and go home to be a rich man so that his parents can enjoy a good life.

Of course Cheng Hui had to satisfy this simple wish. Not only was he not angry, he also rewarded Li Dongting with a batch of gold, silver, jewelry and three pills.

These three pills can also be used by ordinary people. After using them, not only can they prevent all diseases, but at least they can also ensure health and longevity.

The two parties were considered master and servant. Cheng Hui was very satisfied with Li Dongting's service and was naturally happy to meet his wishes.

Li Dongting was overjoyed. After expressing his sincere gratitude, he took everyone's severance pay from Cheng Hui and distributed it to them.

After dealing with the affairs of the manor, Cheng Hui wrote another letter to Luo Beidou. In addition to stating his intention to leave, he also did not forget to report the scum among the righteous cultivators.

Not long after the communication talisman was sent out, Luo Beidou rushed to the manor to visit and persuade them to stay. He was very sorry to learn that the two were determined to leave.

"All good things must come to an end. We cultivators have long lifespans, and perhaps we will meet again in the future." Cheng Hui comforted him gently.

Luo Beidou could only accept it. He truly liked Senior Cheng's approachable demeanor. Whenever he encountered a problem in his cultivation, Senior Cheng would carefully explain it to him. They had never looked down on him, a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Although the other cultivators in Baiyujing didn't look down on him either, he knew very well that those people were only looking at his grandfather's face, while Senior Cheng was the only one who saw him as a person.

"Then... Senior Cheng, see you again if we have the chance." Luo Beidou left reluctantly.

After he left, Lin Qingyang leaned on Cheng Hui's shoulder with an unhappy look on his face: "Tsk, if you don't know, you would think he is your son. Why are you so nice to him?"

Cheng Hui was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. What son? It was just the same problems that Luo Beidou encountered. He had also encountered them. It was Lin Qingyang who explained them to him at that time. He was just repeating Lin Qingyang's words.

"Am I good to him? No?" Cheng Hui said with a smile.

He also knew that Lin Qingyang was just complaining and was not really jealous.

Lin Qingyang gently bit Cheng Hui's ear and whispered, "Don't be so nice to others in the future. I will be jealous."

Cheng Hui felt the speed coming from his ears and shuddered: "Okay, okay, I won't be nice to others, but I will be nice to you."

"That's more like it."

Lin Qingyang was finally satisfied and turned around to help Cheng Hui pack up. They had lived here for quite some time, and there were many small items that Cheng Hui was used to using, which Lin Qingyang put away, fearing that he would not be able to find them when he needed them in the future.

Cheng Hui looked at Lin Qingyang's back, smiled and shook his head.

Is he good to Luo Beidou?

Not really?

He just felt that sometimes others could benefit greatly without much effort, so why not do it?

Once upon a time, Cheng Hui did not believe that there were gods in the world, but after traveling to the world of cultivation himself, he had to admit that this world... really did have gods!

It’s just that this god is called the Heavenly Dao, and everything people do is recorded in a small notebook by the Heavenly Dao, and it may settle accounts with you at any time.

Cheng Hui felt that he had done nothing wrong and that it would not be dangerous even if he was held accountable, but Lin Qingyang was different.

His lover has never been a naive person. It is obvious that it cannot be a simple person for someone to stand out from the magic sect and eventually become the Demon Lord.

To put it another way, on his road to success, who knows how many unlucky people became his stepping stones.

How many of these unfortunate souls deserved their punishment, and how many were innocent? Cheng Hui didn't know, and he couldn't calculate. But he believed that all of this was definitely recorded in the little notebook of the Heavenly Dao.

In order to prevent Lin Qingyang from being liquidated one day, Cheng Hui can only work harder to do good deeds in order to accumulate merit.

He wanted to live, and wanted to live with Lin Qingyang for a long time. For this reason, what did these few good things matter?

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