Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Clang.

Two large iron hammers fell to the ground, creating two deep craters.

Not far away.

On the reviewing stand.

Qin Ruxue was dressed in a black and red outfit that accentuated her slender waist and long, straight legs.

She held the inseparable Lianhua sword in her arms.

The moment I saw that crimson-gold pillar of light.

Qin Ruxue frowned.

That direction leads to Zhenbei City.

problem occurs?

Enemy attack?

Before she could think it through carefully...

Om-!

The Lianhua sword in his arms suddenly trembled violently.

Qin Ruxue was shocked and gripped the sword hilt tightly with both hands.

But the sword seemed to suddenly come to life, bursting forth with an extremely powerful force of breaking free.

Whoosh!

A layer of white light even appeared on the scabbard.

Whoosh-!

The Lianhua Sword directly knocked Qin Ruxue's hands away, transforming into a streak of light that soared into the sky.

It hovered halfway in mid-air, its tip pointing directly towards Zhenbei City, as if drawn by some fatal attraction.

It transformed into a white rainbow and soared into the sky.

"My sword!"

Qin Ruxue shouted.

This was the sword Lin Mo gave her, and she wouldn't even let anyone touch it normally, but today it actually grew wings and flew away on its own!

Qin Ruxue tapped her toes heavily on the railing of the command platform, and shot out like an arrow, chasing after the direction of Lianhua Sword.

Xia Man'er's eyes lit up.

"Sister Ruxue, wait for me! I want to go see what's going on!"

She took two short strides and charged into the arena like a runaway wild boar, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Zhenbei Prefecture.

in the bedroom.

The crimson pillar of light gradually dissipated.

A huge hole was left in the roof, and sunlight streamed in without obstruction.

Lin Mo sat shirtless on the canopy bed.

He looked down at his hands.

A faint golden sheen flowed across his skin, and his body was filled with an unprecedented and terrifying power.

The impurities of an ordinary person were completely eliminated, leaving their bones crystal clear and their meridians as wide as rivers.

He felt like he could punch a hole in the sky.

Is this the Chaos Sacred Body?

That's too strong, ridiculously strong.

Inside the bed.

Ye Yunshang and Xu Wenya were completely exhausted when Lin Mo unleashed his final burst of power, and they have now fallen into a deep sleep.

Her cheeks were flushed with sweat, and a few strands of damp hair clung to her smooth forehead.

Ye Yunshang's skin still had an alluring pink hue due to the lingering effects of the Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup.

That pale pink silk dress had long since become tattered rags, barely hanging around the waist.

Xu Wenya's light blue gauze was completely gone, and there were still tear stains on the corners of her eyes.

Four pale, white thighs were crossed. Two alluring and seductive bodies were displayed without reservation.

Lin Mo let out a long breath.

I just pulled the brocade quilt over them and covered them up.

Whoosh-!

A piercing whistling sound came from overhead.

Lin Mo looked up.

A gleaming longsword plunged straight down through the hole in the roof.

The sword trembled, emitting a cheerful sword cry, and landed steadily on the blue brick in front of the bed.

Lin Mo's eye twitched violently.

This sword looks so familiar.

The Flower-Pitying Sword.

Qin Ruxue's lifeblood.

Followed by.

boom!

The courtyard gate was kicked open, and the wooden door shattered into several pieces.

Qin Ruxue, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit and with a frosty expression, stormed into the house.

"Lin Mo! What are you doing! Give me back my sword...!"

Qin Ruxue's roar stopped abruptly the moment she rushed into the bedroom.

She looked at the large hole in the roof.

Looking at the Lianhua sword stuck in front of the bed.

Looking at Lin Mo, who was shirtless and radiating golden light.

Finally, his gaze was fixed on the inside of the bed.

On the brocade quilt that wrapped around two women, revealing four pale, white thighs.

Ye Yunshang and Xu Wenya's clothes had long since been torn to shreds and could not be hidden at all.

Pink and blue strips of cloth were scattered on the ground, and an extremely strong ambiguous atmosphere permeated the air.

The air was deathly silent.

Lin Mo swallowed hard. He grabbed the last piece of cloth beside him and used it to cover his private parts.

"Lady Ruxue".

Lin Mo forced a smile.

"Let me explain, we're discussing martial arts..."

Exploring martial arts?

The discussion escalated to the point where the clothes were torn to shreds?

They've taken their discussion to bed?

Qin Ruxue had no time to listen to his nonsense.

She strode forward, bent down, and grabbed the hilt of the Lianhua sword.

Pull it upwards with force.

Didn't move.

Qin Ruxue was stunned for a moment.

She bent her knees slightly, used her waist to exert force, gripped the sword hilt with both hands, and suddenly lifted it upwards.

The black and red outfit instantly tightened, perfectly outlining her perfect hip line and slender waist.

The poor flower sword was stuck too deep, like a Buddha rooted to the ground, firmly anchored and still motionless.

"Sister Ruxue! I'm here too!"

Just as Qin Ruxue was feeling warm, Xia Man'er's excited shouts came from outside the door.

A dusty, dirty head poked its way in through the doorway, its big eyes darting around the room.

His gaze swept over the tattered cloth on the floor, over the four thighs on the bed, and finally landed on Lin Mo, who was shirtless.

"Brother Lin Mo, are you in your bridal chamber?"

Xia Man'er clapped her hands and squeezed into the house.

"Me too!"

Lin Mo was utterly bewildered. What on earth was all this nonsense?!

"Go away, stop fooling around!"

Lin Mo hurriedly put on his outer robe and got out of bed.

He walked to Qin Ruxue's side and grasped the hilt of the Lianhua sword.

puff!

He pulled the Lianhua Sword out of the bluestone bricks with ease.

Qin Ruxue's eyes widened.

I tried my best to pull it out but couldn't, how come he just took it out so easily?

Lin Mo didn't give her any time to think. With one hand holding his sword, he pushed Qin Ruxue and Xia Man'er towards the outer room.

"Get out, get out. What's the matter? Let's talk outside."

boom!

The bedroom door was slammed shut, completely shutting out the spring light and awkwardness that filled the room.

Another series of chaotic footsteps came from outside the courtyard.

"What happened to my husband?"

"Lin Mo! Are you alright?!"

Chu Mengyao, Liu Yiyi, Bai Zhi, Feng Niang, all the women ran over.

A group of brightly dressed women once again filled the outer room to the brim.

Liu Yiyi was wearing a bright red brocade cheongsam with a slit that went up to her thigh.

She looked up at the broken wooden door in the yard, then at the sunlight streaming through the roof.

"Husband, are you wreaking havoc on the house?"

"Why does this room smell...familiar?"

Lin Mo remained completely calm and composed.

"It's nothing, it's nothing."

"I just mastered a new technique, but I didn't control my strength well, and it made a lot of noise."

"They poked a hole in the roof."

Liu Yiyi leaned closer, pressing her two full breasts against Lin Mo's arm.

"Completing your cultivation technique without even getting dressed? My husband, you're in such high spirits so early in the morning."

Lin Mo's anger flared up as Liu Yiyi rubbed against him.

That vixen really loves to stir up trouble.

"Alright, alright, everyone disperse. I need to consolidate my cultivation."

Lin Mo managed to coax and deceive the group of women and finally managed to get rid of them.

The courtyard was finally quiet.

Only Qin Ruxue remained.

She stood there, her black and red outfit outlining her graceful figure, her chest rising and falling slightly.

Lin Mo looked at her.

Why aren't you leaving yet?

"I……"

Qin Ruxue blushed and looked down at Lin Mo's right hand.

"Lian, the Lianhua Sword is still in your hands."