After having a baby with my wife in my dream, they all came true.

The power of any Reincarnation Reflection Card can at least reach the level of the Nine-Aspect Realm Supreme Realm.

The supreme state is enough to be the master in the whole continent.

This is also the source of Lin Chuan’s confidence and strength.

"Friend Lin, where are you going?"

Just as I walked out of the room and took a few steps, Yun Zhiyi's voice came from behind me.

Lin Chuan paused.

I actually forgot about this.

Now that Miss Qingmei has moved into the house, she can legitimately ask him about some of his "private matters".

Lin Chuan could roughly guess about the fighting ability of Miss Qingmei. Since she was not killed on the spot by Mo Sangyu in the form of Demon Lord, she was at least a Supreme.

If I could bring my childhood sweetheart along, maybe I could save a trump card.

But doing so made Lin Chuan feel like a scumbag.

What's the point of taking one lady to save another lady?

Lin Chuan wanted to refuse, but he couldn't find a suitable reason, because even if he refused, Yun Zhiyi would still follow him secretly.

After all, in his wife's eyes, he was just a rookie cultivator in the early stage of the Transmigration Realm who needed protection all the time.

"Go out and collect some materials."

Lin Chuan told the truth.

Yun Zhiyi smiled and said, "I have nothing to do these days, and I just want to go out for a walk. I wonder if Brother Daoist Lin would be willing to come with me?"

"This...is not a good idea." Lin Chuan declined.

"If it's inconvenient, forget it. I'm just bored staying in the yard alone and want to find someone to help me."

There was a hint of resentment in Yun Zhiyi's tone.

Lin Chuan: "..."

Hey! Let's figure out our respective identities now!

We are serious fellow Taoists.

Not a Taoist couple relationship!

How come Master Qingyu, who was the aloof Taoist priest yesterday, turned into a jealous little girlfriend when he woke up?

"If you really want to go, that's fine."

Lin Chuan said one thing and meant another, and blurted out words that were against his will.

"I want to go."

Yun Zhiyi's transition was almost seamless, and she was as happy as a little girl who had just fallen in love.

"Then let's go together."

Lin Chuan agreed reluctantly, with a bad feeling in his heart.

If this continues, things will sooner or later develop in an uncontrollable direction.

What if that extremely vicious lady returns and it becomes another Shura scene, or an enhanced version of the Eighteen Levels of Hell!

But the arrow was on the string and had to be shot, so Lin Chuan couldn't care less.

"Where do you want to go, Brother Lin?"

Yun Zhiyi would not give Lin Chuan a chance to regret, "If the journey is long, I can fly with my sword, which will be much faster."

"The Thirteen Prefectures of Qingqiu."

According to Yan Beicheng's record in "The Third Volume of the General Art of Controlling Spirits", the most important material needed to revive Tushan Jiaojiao's soul is in the Thirteen Prefectures of Qingqiu.

Its name—Minghun Jade.

"You're going to the Thirteen Prefectures of Qingqiu?" Yun Zhiyi was surprised. "That's one of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan's lairs."

After thinking about it carefully, she felt relieved again.

Isn’t the poor woman who is only a remnant soul left in Achuan the nine-tailed fox?

"I know."

Lin Chuan's expression became more serious.

He had already looked up information about the Qingqiu Nine-tailed Fox Clan.

Qingqiu is considered a giant force in the entire Jiuxiang Realm, occupying the territory of nineteen states, and the Thirteen States of Qingqiu is just one of them.

"Friend Lin is very courageous."

Yun Zhiyi was a little displeased. In order to revive the remaining soul of the fox, Ah Chuan could actually do this.

This made her envious and worried.

But she had no reason to stop it, just like in the life in Qingyu Fudi, Achuan had exhausted his life and put the fate of the world in her hands.

Since she had already enjoyed Achuan's protection at the cost of his life, she naturally had no right to dissuade him. All she could do was to accompany him.

"I'd like to borrow Brother Lin's sword."

Thinking of the day when the Red Witch and Achuan flew with swords, Yun Zhiyi had long wanted to take revenge.

Isn’t it the sword from the previous life?

Who doesn’t have one?!

hum!

Yun Xin drew his magic sword and lifted up the two of them.

Riding the Yunxin Divine Sword together with his sweetheart again made Yun Zhiyi's originally depressed mood suddenly become much brighter.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, your cultivation is still shallow. I'm afraid you can't withstand the violent fluctuations of the flying sword traveling through space. You'd better hold on to me."

"what?"

Lin Chuan was stunned, "Help... where?"

Is there such a thing as a flying sword traveling through space?

I have little practice, so don't lie to me.

Lin Chuan seriously suspected that it was because of his too close physical contact with Mo Sangyu that day that caused the young lady to want to get back at him.

How can a vinegar jar that has been fermenting for so many days not be sour when it is overturned in one day?

Lin Chuan was still thinking when he stumbled and the flying sword suddenly flew forward for a distance. He was caught off guard and could only pounce forward.

He subconsciously hugged Xiao Qingmei's soft waist with both hands.

"hug……"

"Hold on tight, fellow Taoist, we are about to take off!"

Before he could say sorry, Yun Zhiyi flew out with his sword again. Lin Chuan exerted force with both hands and hugged her tighter.

Ok?

Isn't this rhythm wrong?

I flirted with so many girls in my dreams, why am I the one flirting with them in reality?

Or is this a common method used by the ghost-fire boy to pick up girls?

But having said that, this waist is indeed very soft. It seems to be a hundred times more comfortable than the feeling in the dream. It is fragrant and soft, and the impact is extremely strong.

Lin Chuan was enjoying it, while Yun Zhiyi, who was controlling the flying sword, was also in deep thought.

"Does this count as me meddling in other people's relationships?"

It probably doesn’t count!

After all, they were Achuan's love interests from his previous life, and Achuan in this life didn't have a formal marriage, so naturally whoever got the first one would get her!

Moreover, judging from Achuan's reaction, he should have a good impression of me. Even if I don't have any memory of him, the feeling engraved in my soul will never be forgotten.

Yun Zhiyi quickly convinced herself and quietly enjoyed the hug from her lover.

The two of them just floated along tacitly.

Qingyun Prefecture is a very long distance away from the Thirteen Prefectures of Qingqiu. Even if Yun Zhiyi, who is at the Supreme Realm, keeps flying through space with his sword, it will still take several days to arrive.

After hugging for a long time, Yun Zhiyi's face suddenly turned red.

She felt the constantly increasing energy and blood of Lin Chuan behind her. They already had a closeness from the soul, and it was inevitable that a single man and a single woman, hugging each other for so long, could not help themselves.

Yun Zhiyi could understand. Not to mention the hot-blooded Achuan, even she would become as soft as water when the love was deep.

Memories are floating in my head, my heart is pounding, how can my body not feel itchy?

Fortunately, both of them have their own "bottom line" to stick to.

Lin Chuan’s bottom line is there. If he can’t keep it, the Demon Lord’s wife might be able to twist both of his heads off.

The seven torturous yet sweet days finally passed.

Yun Zhiyi's flying speed on the sword gradually slowed down, and after traveling through space again, he landed on a beautiful land.

"Friend Lin, we are here."

"okay!"

Lin Chuan quickly let go, Yun Zhiyi turned around, the veil she had been wearing had disappeared, and the two looked at each other.

Yun Zhiyi stared at Lin Chuan closely, as if he wanted to see through him.

Lin Chuan's heart skipped a beat.

Suffer!

After all, I was suspected!