Traveling Between Two Worlds: From Bread for Maids to Fantasy Overlord

Since Yang Xiu broke through to the first level of Body Refinement, Qin Yuling has been visiting the courtyard more and more frequently. She no longer comes to him with cold probing, but instead takes the initiative to lower herself and chat with Huang Yiming. Occasionally, she will bring him snacks and spiritual medicines from Qin Family Fortress, and her attitude is very friendly.

That afternoon, Qin Yuling, dressed in a light blue dress, having shed her usual armor, appeared less heroic and more gentle, carrying a food box as she entered Huang Yiming's courtyard. Yang Xiu was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard; her swordsmanship, taught by Qin Hu, was still quite skillful despite her initial immaturity.

"Sister Xiuxiu, your swordsmanship has improved again." Qin Yuling said with a smile, walked to the stone table and sat down, opened the food box, which was filled with exquisite pastries, "This is osmanthus cake made by the kitchen in the fortress, have a taste."

Yang Xiu stopped practicing her swordplay, bowed slightly to Qin Yuling, and obediently walked to Huang Yiming's side. She didn't take any pastries without permission, and always put Huang Yiming first. Huang Yiming glanced at the pastries, then looked at Qin Yuling's smiling face, and understood—she had ulterior motives and clearly wanted to find out his secrets.

"Miss Qin, you're too kind," Huang Yiming said indifferently, his tone distant and devoid of any warmth. He picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and handed it to Yang Xiu, but didn't eat any himself. Compared to these otherworldly pastries, he clearly preferred modern snacks.

Qin Yuling didn't mind his coldness and continued, "Mr. Huang, the body-refining technique you taught to Xiuxiu is truly profound. It allows someone to break through to the Body Refining Realm in just a few days. If all the guards of Qin Family Fortress could cultivate it, their strength would definitely increase significantly." Her tone was tactful, intending to inquire about the origin of the body-refining technique.

Huang Yiming fiddled with the lighter in his hand and said casually, "This is just a basic technique of our sect, nothing to mention. It's just that Xiuxiu has good talent, which is why she has made such rapid progress." He still used his sect as a shield, leaving no room for Qin Yuling to find out anything.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Qin Yuling's eyes, but she did not give up. Instead, she asked, "Sir, your sect must be a reclusive and powerful sect, right? Where is your sect located? How many other powerful figures like you are there in your sect?" Her series of questions went straight to the heart of the matter, trying to find out Huang Yiming's background.

Huang Yiming looked up at her, a meaningful smile playing on his lips: "Miss Qin seems quite interested in my sect?" His gaze was sharp, as if he could see right through people, making Qin Yuling's heart tighten, and she subconsciously avoided his eyes.

[Ding! Qin Yuling's curiosity has been greatly increased, and her favorability towards the host has increased. Beware of her honey trap, don't fall for her tricks.] The system's cheeky voice rang out, and Huang Yiming's lips twitched. He thought to himself: With Qin Yuling's cold demeanor, what honey trap?

Qin Yuling coughed lightly to cover her embarrassment and said seriously, "Sir, you misunderstand. I only admire your strength and want to make your acquaintance. The Black Stone Sect is aggressive. If you have a powerful sect behind you, you naturally have nothing to fear; but if you don't, we need to think of a way to deal with it."

That's true. The Qi Refining stage cultivators of the Black Stone Sect are like gods in the eyes of mortals, and the Qin Family Fortress is simply no match for them. Huang Yiming put away his smile and said calmly, "When soldiers come, we'll block them; when water comes, we'll dam it. I, Huang, know what I'm doing."

Yang Xiu held Huang Yiming's hand tightly and whispered, "Young Master, I will protect you." Although she knew she couldn't defeat a cultivator, she was still willing to stand by Huang Yiming's side.

Qin Yuling watched the two of them being so intimate, a fleeting, inexplicable emotion flashing in her eyes. She remained silent for a moment before asking, "What kind of magical artifact did you use that day, sir? It could injure people from a distance, its power comparable to a cultivator's spell." This was her most curious question, one she had pondered day and night, always wanting to understand it.

Huang Yiming's eyes turned slightly cold, and his tone was firm: "Our sect's most precious treasure is a closely guarded secret, so please, Miss Qin, do not ask any further questions." His tone carried a hint of displeasure, clearly indicating that he did not want to discuss this matter further.

Seeing this, Qin Yuling knew that asking any further questions would only anger Huang Yiming, so she reluctantly gave up and instead started chatting about trivial matters of Qin Family Fortress and common knowledge of the cultivation world. Huang Yiming occasionally responded with a few words, taking the opportunity to learn about information in the cultivation world, and the two got along fairly well.

Gradually, Qin Yuling's curiosity about Huang Yiming turned into admiration—this man was mysterious, powerful, and protective of his own. He seemed aloof, but was actually gentle at heart, unlike any other man she had ever met. A subtle affection began to grow in her heart. She stopped trying to uncover his secrets and simply wanted to stay by his side, occasionally helping him with the trivial matters within the fortress.

Huang Yiming also noticed Qin Yuling's change, but he understood without saying anything. It's always better to have one more friend than one more enemy, especially since Qin Yuling is the eldest daughter of the Qin Family Fortress. With her help, dealing with the Black Stone Sect will be much easier.

Just as the two were chatting happily, Qin Hu rushed in, his face pale: "Sister, Mr. Huang, something terrible has happened! The cultivators from the Black Stone Sect can't wait any longer; they've already led their men to the fortress gates, threatening to attack the city if Mr. Huang isn't handed over!"

Huang Yiming suddenly stood up, his eyes icy cold, and his aura intimidating: "You've come at the right time. I, Huang, am going to have a go at these cultivators."

Yang Xiu immediately followed, picking up a short stick from the corner of the wall. Although her eyes showed fear, she stayed close to Huang Yiming. Qin Yuling watched his resolute back, bit her lip, turned around to fetch her sword, and said in a deep voice, "I will go with you. Although Qin Family Fortress is weak, it is by no means a force to be bullied."

[Ding! Qin Yuling has taken the initiative to join the side, triggering the faction bond. Qin family guards' morale +30%! Host's aura of swagger is at its peak; it is recommended to remain aloof and taciturn throughout, overwhelming the enemy with your presence.] Huang Yiming nodded, saying nothing more. He strode towards the city gate, his white robes fluttering, his steps steady and powerful. Yang Xiu followed closely behind, with Qin Yuling protecting him at his side. The three figures shone with a resolute determination in the sunlight. The guards along the way turned to look, their previously panicked hearts inexplicably calming down, as if as long as they followed this mysterious man, no obstacle was insurmountable.