After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

half year later.

A figure appeared out of nowhere in the hall, carefully wiping the already spotless corners of Qiu. He immediately put down the work in his hands and hurried to meet him.

"Son."

Qiu called softly, her eyes filled with unbreakable tenderness as she looked at Lin Chuan.

"God of transformation? It seems Qiu has been practicing very hard during my retreat."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chuan hugged Qiu in his arms.

"Thanks to you, Chun and I were able to enter the Spiritual Transformation Realm so easily."

As Qiu spoke, she quietly tightened her arms around Lin Chuan's waist and leaned closer to his arms.

"You are my wife. Chun and you are like sisters. We are family. There is no need to be so formal." Lin Chuan raised his hand and gently rubbed Qiu's head.

"..."

Qiu's cheeks flushed slightly, and her arms around Lin Chuan tightened a little, but her thoughts gradually drifted away.

"Silly Junior Sister, you already have a Taoist partner, why do you still run to me all day? Could it be that you are being ignored by the young master?"

"Senior Sister, this is the Five Elements Item that the Young Master gave you."

"Keep it safe for yourself. I'll be able to gather all the five elements I need soon."

"I already have one, also given to me by the young master, look."

"Well... okay, Senior Sister, I'll accept it. Thank you, Junior Sister."

"I still have some cultivation resources here, which were also given to us by the young master. Let's split them equally. Otherwise, if the young master knew that I took them all for myself, the young master... the young master would definitely punish me according to the family rules."

"Family rules? Well, I thought you were a very gentle person. Are the family rules strict? Has Junior Sister ever been punished?"

"Senior sister!"

"Okay, okay, I won't ask."

"Senior Sister, apart from being a bit of a playboy, the young master is a really, really good person. Look...why don't you also..."

"Is this what you mean, sir?"

"No, that's what I meant. After all, I think Senior Sister is so good. It seems that no one in this world can be worthy of her except you..."

"hehe."

"Master... Senior Sister, I was wrong! Just pretend I didn't say anything. I... I'm going back to practice first..."

……

Qiu came back to his senses and looked up, only to meet Lin Chuan's downcast gaze.

Her heart skipped a beat, and the blush on her cheeks deepened a little.

"What was Qiu thinking about just now? He looked so absent-minded."

Lin Chuan looked down at the flushed cheeks of the person in his arms and asked in confusion.

"without……"

Qiu suddenly changed the subject, looked up at Lin Chuan, and asked softly, "Sir, what do you think of Chun?"

Hearing this, Lin Chuan glanced at Qiu with an inexplicable expression, and said calmly: "Very good."

"Then Sir, how about..."

Before Qiu could finish her words, she suddenly felt a slight pain in her head, which made her shut up subconsciously.

"If everyone thinks like you, how big would my palace have to be?" Lin Chuan scolded unhappily.

"It seems so."

Qiu blinked, thought carefully for two seconds, and then nodded slightly.

"By the way, where are Qingshu and the others?" Lin Chuan seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked.

"The new holy land was built half a month ago, and my sisters have gone there to help with the affairs."

Qiu leaned in Lin Chuan's arms, her voice soft, "They said that the time I spent with the young master was short, so they asked me to stay here and wait for him to come out of seclusion."

"The speed is faster than expected."

Lin Chuan sighed softly, his fingertips gently brushing the ends of Qiu's hair, then slowly loosened his arms around her, his tone becoming more serious, "Wait for me here, I'm going to survive the disaster."

"..."

Qiu did not respond, but just raised her face, stood on tiptoe, and gently moved her head towards Lin Chuan.

After a moment, a tiny light flashed in her eyes, and she said softly, "I'll go warm up the wine for you, sir.

……

Outside the hall, the attic on the distant mountain had long been emptied.

Lin Chuan glanced around and randomly selected a mountain. He raised his hand to set up a simple ban, then found a flat place, sat down cross-legged, and the aura around him gradually became calmer.

At this moment, within his body, the Three Thousand Great Daos were hanging on the large willow-shaped tree in the center of the Yin and Yang Sea. Around the tree, the misty purple fog slowly lingered, wrapping the entire tree in a hazy manner.

The Tribulation Realm is also known as the Tribulation-Slaying Realm. There are two major difficulties in advancing to this realm: one is to withstand the baptism of thunder tribulation, and the other is to survive the test of human tribulation.

During the human calamity test, Heaven will use the cultivator himself as a model and condense a perfect replica.

This clone possesses the same cultivation base, techniques, and even combat awareness as the cultivator. The cultivator must kill it personally in order to thoroughly understand himself and truly advance to the Tribulation Realm.

After surviving a thunder tribulation, ordinary cultivators often suffer serious injuries and suffer enormous loss of spiritual power.

In this state, it was unimaginably difficult to kill a perfect replica of oneself, formed from the power of Heaven and possessing the same strength as oneself. This was another reason why cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage were so rare throughout the Qingluan Continent.

"call."

As the three thousand great ways in his body merged together, Lin Chuan let out a long breath.

He raised his eyes to look at the rolling calamity clouds in the sky. There was no fear in his dark eyes, but instead a hint of expectation.

I hope I can catch a few more Heavenly Punishments this time...

"boom!"

A loud bang that shook the mountains and rivers exploded, as if completely enraged by the expectation in Lin Chuan's eyes. A red lightning as thick as a bucket suddenly struck down from the calamity cloud, carrying the power to destroy the world, and struck straight towards Lin Chuan who was sitting cross-legged.

Inside the palace.

The wine jug on the fire was emitting a faint steam. Qiu's hand, gripping the handle, trembled violently, and a few drops of scalding wine splashed onto the back of her hand. She was completely unaware, and hurriedly looked outside the hall, her gaze fixed on the distant mountain illuminated by crimson lightning.

At this moment, Qiu's heart seemed to be pulled by two forces. She secretly hoped that Lin Chuan would fail in his tribulation, so that he wouldn't have to go to the upper realm and face those unknown dangers, and could stay by her side.

But on the other hand, she couldn't help but hope that Lin Chuan could successfully overcome the tribulation. After all, she was his wife. What wife wouldn't hope that her husband would improve his cultivation and have a bright future?

Just when Qiu was feeling conflicted, red thunderbolts fell from the sky outside the palace one after another, and the roars made the palace beams and pillars tremble slightly.

It was not until the ninth thunderbolt struck that the heart-pounding power finally stopped, and the world returned to peace for a while.

……

"What a pity, there is no heavenly punishment."

Lin Chuan stood up with a little disappointment, raised his eyes and looked at the sky quietly.

There was a shadow that was exactly the same as his in shape and aura, slowly solidifying in the remaining aura of the calamity cloud.

"My master told me that when she was overcoming the human tribulation, she killed the clone with a single sword strike."

Lin Chuan chuckled softly, his gaze fixed on the gradually solidifying figure in the sky. After a moment's wait, when he saw the other person's figure was completely clear, he slowly spoke, "As her apprentice, it shouldn't be too much for me to finish her off with one punch, right?"

Before he finished speaking, the yin and yang power in his palm suddenly flowed, turning into a dazzling stream of light. His figure shot out like an arrow and punched directly at the shadow of the human calamity that looked exactly like him.

"boom!"

The moment the fist hit the figure, violent spiritual power suddenly overflowed, and the entire mountain trembled.

The shadow of the man didn't even have a chance to resist, and it shattered, turning into tiny spiritual lights all over the sky, all pouring into Lin Chuan's body.

The aura around him suddenly surged, and the pressure of the Tribulation Realm slowly dissipated, sweeping across the entire mountain range.

But at this moment, Lin Chuan's face did not show any joy of promotion. Instead, he froze in place, staring at the calamity clouds in the sky that had not yet completely dissipated.

"It's this feeling again. Haven't I already been to Guixu? Why am I still being targeted by the Heavenly Dao..." Lin Chuan frowned, his heart beating like a drum.

Just as he was secretly considering whether he should try to go to Guixu again on his own, he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

This time, the aura of Heaven did not carry the cold hostility of the past. Instead, it was faintly wrapped in an indescribable... desire?

"Are you coveting my beauty?"

Lin Chuan raised his head and stared at the invisible gaze lingering in the calamity clouds, and a mischievous arc suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"..."

There was only silence between heaven and earth, without any response.

After an unknown amount of time, a breeze blew by quietly, picking up the last wisp of disaster cloud remaining in the sky and completely blowing it away.

The invisible gaze that had always been locked on Lin Chuan also completely disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"You're still shy, really..."

Lin Chuan shook his head helplessly and was about to turn around and walk towards the palace when a dazzling bolt of lightning suddenly struck down from the clear sky.

"Although my presence may affect you to some extent, what I'm about to do will also benefit you, right? Is this how you treat your benefactor?"

Lin Chuan raised his hand to block the lightning from the thunderbolt. Although he knew clearly that this was just an ordinary thunder punishment for mocking the way of heaven, he still couldn't help cursing.

"Didn't you successfully transcend the tribulation, young master? Why are you still lingering here?"

At this moment, a familiar female voice suddenly came from behind. Qiu walked over quickly, looking at Lin Chuan with eyes full of worry and anxiety.

"Your good character makes God jealous. My lady, I feel wronged. Hug me." Lin Chuan opened his arms and looked at Qiu with a wronged look on his face.

Qiu saw that Lin Chuan's aura was steady and there was no sign of injury, and his heart finally settled down.

She quickly stepped forward and threw herself into Lin Chuan's arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist. She said softly, "Sir... I'm glad your husband is okay. The wine in the palace has been warmed up. Let's go back quickly and stop blowing in the wind."

"Okay, I want to see the difference between the wine my wife warms and ordinary wine."

"I... I also want to see the difference between my husband's strength during the Tribulation Crossing Stage and the Spiritual Transformation Stage..."

……