Chapter 191: Sword Ancestor’s Baby Making Secret Technique?
The sword light receded.
Watching the sword light that had filled his field of vision gradually disappear, entering the seemingly source-like wooden sword of the Sword Ancestor, there was a jump in Luo Wusheng’s heart.
Was that sword light emitted by the Sword Ancestor’s wooden sword?
And the voice he just heard, was it the voice of that Sword Ancestor?
"Uaaa~ So pretty~"
At this mont, Luo Wusheng heard the exclamation of Lu Yuliu beside him.
Instinctively, he looked around.
First, he noticed that the sky was already covered in darkness, just like how it would look at night.
In the sky, the stars and the moon were hanging high, not dim at all. Instead, they thoroughly illuminated everything he could see.
Next, he saw a type of flower he had never seen before.
The flowers were a slightly bluish-white, with three petals, gently swaying in the delicate wind.
These flowers, however, ford an endless sea of flowers, extending as far as the eye could see except for the empty space beneath his feet.
Under the moonlight, this dreamlike sea of flowers appeared tranquil, evoking a sense of peace.
The beautiful young lady had sohow already squatted down in front of the sea of flowers, touching one with her jade-white fingers.
Noticing Luo Wusheng looking at her, she turned her head slightly, revealing a breathtaking smile under the moonlight.
’Damn it, when I leave this place, I must find a way to create a cara and carry it around with !’
Luo Wusheng had this thought in his mind, but he quickly began to contemplate his current situation.
Clearly, they had already exited the previous secret realm, and going back... was probably not possible. Otherwise, the ancient senior wouldn’t have spoken those words akin to "see you next ti."
However, he shouldn’t be in the outer world either.
"If that was really the voice of the Sword Ancestor just now... according to the words spoken, is this place the Sword Ancestor’s secret realm?"
Luo Wusheng muttered to himself, recalling the words he heard when he and Little Yuli were transported here.
"After one sword strike, you are in my secret realm..."
This sentence pattern was extrely familiar to him, after all, he had once used sothing similar before.
The ability to make words that have been spoken turned into reality.
Was this teleportation using that technique?
Thinking about the strangely familiar feeling he had when he was being transferred just now, Luo Wusheng speculated, but felt that sothing was a bit odd.
His spiritual awareness spread within this sea of flowers.
After advancing to the Void Infant realm, his spiritual awareness had reached the level of the Nascent Soul realm.
Under the condition where he was undisturbed by anyone, the range that is being covered by his spiritual awareness gradually becos larger, to the point it extends toward the place where his enhanced eyesight can’t see.
He is able to reach the end of the sea of flowers by using his spiritual awareness, but what he saw at the end stunned him.
Since, much to his shock, on the other side of the sea of flowers lay a barren land.
And on the dry yellow soil, countless amounts of long swords are placed tip first into the ground.
The tal of these long swords were rusty, and the way they were placed and the sheer amount of them made them into an endless sword hill, appearing empty and desolate.
’Yep, this is the Sword Ancestor secret realm alright.’
But why did the Sword Ancestor teleport Little Yuli and himself here? And what did the ancient senior an by "the next step"?
While pondering, Luo Wusheng saw Little Yuli gently plucking a flower from the sea. Then, she stepped lightly in front of him.
"Luo Lang, would you accompany in cultivating? I’ve just learned many new things..."
The little girl looked at Luo Wusheng and blinked. "After you accompany in cultivation, I’ll teach you the technique taught to just now!"
Luo Wusheng was montarily stunned. The things the little girl just learned should be the secret inheritance from the Sword Ancestor— He was also curious about what kind of technique it was.
Since it was passed down by the Sword Ancestor, perhaps it was an unparalleled sword technique?
Well, even though it was a secret technique from the Sword Ancestor, Little Yuli was currently only at the Peak Foundation Establishnt Realm. The power of the technique probably wouldn’t surpass him.
Hopefully.
"Hehe~ I knew Luo Lang treats Yuli the best~"
Little Yuli’s little face showed a satisfied smile.
Luo Lang had said before that Dao Companions would spend everyday together, cultivate together, and.... um, what was it again?
Whatever, she should be considered Luo Lang’s Dao Companion now, right?
The little girl was elated, reminiscing about the content she had just learned.
’A technique that can only be used on your closest person... Little Yuli’s closest person is Luo Lang, no problem!’
Thinking this, Lu Yuliu earnestly said, "Luo Lang, stand here. Little Yuli is going to cultivate a new technique."
Luo Wusheng smiled, nodded in agreent, and made so defensive preparations, controlling it within limits to avoid harming the little girl due to recoil.
However, he saw Lu Yuliu slowly turn her body around, her back to his front, making Luo Wusheng raise an eyebrow in confusion.
?
While he was puzzled, Luo Wusheng suddenly raised another eyebrow.
He could sense that the girl’s aura seed to be changing.
Then, Lu Yuliu turned her body around, silent, only her eyes reflecting his figure.
Then, the little girl began to approach him step by step.
Without a trace of fluctuation in spiritual energy.
’Isn’t she supposed to be cultivating the Sword Ancestor’s secret technique? Why—Wait a minute!’
A sudden guess popped into Luo Wusheng mind.
Could it be that Little Yuli just happened to recover at this mont?
Because he didn’t know just how long it had been since this little girl beca stupid, this little girl might beco normal again at any mont.
And considering the nurous amount of embarrassing thing she had done ever since her stupid outbreak began....
Thinking about the degree of embarrassnt that she would experience, and her tendency to self-destruct, Luo Wusheng suddenly felt as if he was being approached not by a cute little girl but by a potential powder keg ready to explode at any mont.
The little girl was already in front of him.
She gently lifted a strand of her left hair, placing the flower she had picked from the sea of flowers behind her left ear.
"...Does it look good?"
Huh? What does that an?
’The tone sounds like she has returned to normal... but this action...’
Luo Wusheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and honestly said, "Good, it looks pretty."
The flower did complent Lu Yuliu’s temperant, whether she was having an outbreak or not.
Receiving his answer, the little girl took another step forward, reducing the distance between her and Luo Wusheng to just a step away.
The hand that had adorned the flower lightly touched Luo Wusheng’s chest, and her index finger drew circles on it.
"Is the flower pretty... or am I pretty?"
Her breath was fragrant, and the faint fragrance of the teenage girl entered Luo Wusheng’s nose at this close distance.
Luo Wusheng’s heart suddenly beca chaotic.
What is she trying to do? Could it be that her rationality finally broke due to excessive embarrassnt that she felt?
With his heart in chaos, Luo Wusheng’s spiritual energy also beca sowhat disordered.
Before he could reply to the question, he suddenly felt the little hand drawing circles on him transform into a palm shape, and then gently pushed.
Luo Wusheng was pushed down to the ground as if he had no resistance.
What’s going on? Did his body not have ti to react just now?
Unable to comprehend the situation in which he was pushed to the ground, Luo Wusheng was baffled.
But the little girl who did all this had already positioned herself, sitting on him with her legs apart on both sides.
The soft touch made Luo Wusheng feel sowhat unreal.
A pair of small hands gently cupped his face, making him lock eyes with those beautiful eyes.
"Luo Lang, beco... um... oh yes! Beco Little Yuli’s person!"
???
Looking at the girl in front of him, who just ruined the atmosphere a second ago, Luo Wusheng felt like his brain was filled with question marks.
Then the little girl made another confused sound, "Hm? Caress your partner dick...? What’s a dick?"
Endless thoughts flashed through Luo Wusheng’s mind.
From the words of the little girl on his body, he seed to have understood sothing.
It seems...this series of actions is the [Sword Ancestor’s Top Secret Inheritance] that Lu Yuliu just learned?
Damn it! What kind of secret inheritance is this?!
Is this so kind of secret technique that increases the chance for making a sword cultivator baby!?
Feeling his little ’sword’ slightly lifting its head due to their ambiguous situation, Luo Wusheng’s mind turned into a ss.
But the next mont, his tangled thoughts vanished.
As the little girl’s soft lip ca close to his ear, the whisper that reached his ear turned his mind blank directly.
"Forget it, Yuli will just skip to the next step..."
Before the voice could even finish, Luo Wusheng felt sothing moist pressing against his lips.
He only had ti to think of one last thought.
’Ah, it tastes sweet....’
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