As soon as Wang Teng finished speaking.
The cultivators in the Celestial Emperor Palace couldn’t help but be collectively enlightened.
Indeed, what Wang Teng said made sense.
Even if Jian Ling’er hadn’t encountered any mishap, given her lifespan, she wouldn’t have lasted until now.
So much ti has passed.
In that era, not to ntion Jian Ling’er, even Immortals who weren’t in the Emperor Realm.
Would have faded away into the world by now.
Not to ntion, Jian Ling’er who couldn’t cultivate?
If Jian Ling’er had always been unable to cultivate yet could still survive until now.
Unless the Celestial Emperor had been extending her life all along.
Many agreed with Wang Teng’s reasoning.
At this mont, people couldn’t help but boast about Wang Teng.
Making Wang Teng feel extrely satisfied.
However, finally, a few discordant voices arose.
"What if... the Celestial Emperor is really willing?"
"Yes, after all, from what we see now, the Celestial Emperor truly has no reservations about Jian Ling’er, and Jian Ling’er is his only true friend."
Seeing that there were still those who believed the Celestial Emperor would really be willing.
Wang Teng felt sowhat discontented.
"Ladies and gentlen, do you truly believe the Celestial Emperor really has the heart to extend Jian Ling’er’s life?
Stop joking, Jian Ling’er has always been unable to cultivate and has a short lifespan.
To extend the life of a cultivator with so cultivation is already difficult, to extend the life of an ordinary person who cannot cultivate is more difficult than ascending to the heavens!
Could the Celestial Emperor bear to use such precious elixirs to extend Jian Ling’er’s life for eternity?
It’s absolutely impossible, not to ntion..."
Wang Teng looked at the image revealed by the Reincarnation Mirror.
He couldn’t help but snort.
"Moreover, I think the Celestial Emperor is accompanying Jian Ling’er back to the Sword Spirit Race for impure purposes!
Don’t forget, Jian Ling’er ntioned that the Sword Spirit Race is holding a Sword Dao Grand Competition this ti, inviting sword cultivators from all around.
The Celestial Emperor has achieved great accomplishnts in Sword Dao and holds himself in high regard, in my opinion, he probably goes for the rewards from this grand event!
In the end, Jian Ling’er still holds value to him, if Jian Ling’er had no value to him anymore, he would definitely abandon her imdiately!"
Many cultivators in the Celestial Emperor Palace upon hearing.
Felt that Wang Teng’s speculation wasn’t without reason.
It’s possible.
However... considering such virtues the Celestial Emperor has always exhibited.
Including the mutual support and care between him and Jian Ling’er.
Many faintly felt.
The Celestial Emperor shouldn’t go purely for the rewards of the Sword Dao Grand Competition.
...
In the images.
Jian Ling’er spent quite a while gathering so small items to take along.
Nalan Qingcheng noticed, and her eyes slightly focused.
The items Jian Ling’er brought were bought with Luo Xuan when they went to Frost City.
As for the things she had before eting Luo Xuan, not a single one was brought.
"Another foolish soul..."
Nalan Qingcheng sighed inwardly, not knowing whether she referred to Jian Ling’er or herself.
That feeling, she knew all too well...
Due to Jian Ling’er’s packing, ti dragged until almost noon.
The two prepared to eat before returning to the Sword Spirit Race, just right, Jian Ling’er also planned to bring along so food.
"Ling’er, don’t fight over lunch today. I’ll cook."
Luo Xuan indeed feared Jian Ling’er would argue.
After all, the taste of this morning’s al was sowhat unforgettable...
"Alright, Wood, you cook then."
Young Luo Xuan couldn’t help but smile.
"Seeing you this earnest in the morning, it would’ve been better not to let you show your skills.
Making my taste buds suffer needlessly."
Hearing this, Jian Ling’er stood montarily frozen.
Then, she pretended to puff up with a slight pout.
"Hmph, what, my lady cooks for you and you complain?
Others want but cannot eat!
Fine, this will be the last ti!"
Young Luo Xuan smiled.
Last ti for him?
Isn’t that entirely for his good?
"Let’s decide what you want to eat first, Ling’er."
Jian Ling’er didn’t hesitate at all.
"Pearl Jade White Jade Soup!"
Young Luo Xuan looked at her, slightly surprised.
"Haven’t had enough?"
During the few years of survival in the mountains with Xiao Lixing, dishes were not limited to soups alone.
Jian Ling’er raised her snowy neck.
"I just love this flavor, what can be done, even if I eat it for eternity I wouldn’t tire.
If possible, I’d eat it every day even in the future!"
Speaking, Jian Ling’er’s eyes dimd slightly.
"That is, if I can live that long..."
Luo Xuan looked at her.
"You surely can."
After a mont’s thought, Luo Xuan added.
"As long as I can, you definitely can!"
As soon as young Luo Xuan finished speaking.
In the Celestial Emperor Palace, countless hearts trembled.
Simultaneously, faces turned sowhat peculiar.
So instinctively glanced at Wang Teng.
Upon hearing the young Celestial Emperor’s intent.
At this ti, perhaps he already has the intention of extending Jian Ling’er’s life forever.
When he eventually attains the position of the Celestial Emperor.
Perhaps, he might truly continue to extend Jian Ling’er’s life eternally.
Wang Teng felt it was utterly impossible.
"The young Celestial Emperor’s words were rely to encourage Jian Ling’er, to give her confidence.
Do you truly believe it was a promise from the Celestial Emperor to Jian Ling’er?"
Wang Teng didn’t think that the Celestial Emperor would prolong Jian Ling’er’s life just because of such words.
Everyone’s attention was almost focused on the young Luo Xuan’s words.
However, Jian Lingxin was sowhat startled.
She paid more attention to what Jian Ling’er just said.
If possible, in the future, I’d eat it every day...
Whether it was coincidence or not, including what Jian Wuming told Wang Teng earlier, the entire Sword Spirit Race knew.
Having attained the position of emperor, she maintained a habit of at least one serving of wild vegetable soup daily...
The two instances.
Indeed seed too coincidental...
In the image, after the young Celestial Emperor finished cooking Pearl Jade White Jade Soup.
Jian Ling’er drank several bowls and felt imnsely satisfied.
"Wood, your Pearl Jade White Jade Soup indeed tastes slightly better than mine."
Young Luo Xuan smiled hearing this.
Is it slightly better or significantly better?
In all honesty, perhaps it’s significantly better.
After eating, Jian Ling’er packed the remaining soup to take along.
Only when the ti ran late, did they prepare to leave with Luo Xuan.
Young Luo Xuan could see that Jian Ling’er wasn’t certain about returning to the Sword Spirit Race and whether she could leave again.
If not, why did she bid farewell so reluctantly in the morning?
But to Luo Xuan, all this was irrelevant.
As long as Jian Ling’er didn’t want to stay there, no one could make her do so!
Having prepared, they set off.
"Let’s go, the Sword Spirit Race is in the Upper Realm, unreachable by foot.
There’s a teleportation array at Frost City’s gate, once we use it, we can reach the Sword Spirit Race, though it might be crowded today."
Yet young Luo Xuan looked up to the sky.
"No need, we’ll fly up using sword control!"
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