The strongest warrior of the Great Qian Dynasty

Shen Siqi, the eighth wife, was already insatiable and longed to be quenched in her boudoir.

Li Qingshan had not appeared for a long time, and this time it was like a thunderbolt striking a prairie fire, and things got out of control.

Fortunately, Li Qingshan had successfully tempered his body, making him as hard as iron, and it would be difficult for him to be injured by the soft touch in a short time.

and so.

Inside the Eighth Madam's residence, giggles and panting filled the air.

Even though the Eighth Madam felt unbearably empty, she was beaming with joy and felt exceptionally satisfied at this moment.

She leaned against Li Qingshan's shoulder, her whole demeanor exuding a cat-like sense of contentment.

"You heartless person, you haven't come to see me for so long, and today you hurt me so badly. It makes me both love and hate you."

Shen Siqi said reproachfully.

Li Qingshan casually observed the changes around him.

"Madam, you're putting me in a difficult position. I'm sure you know I'm being hunted by the Pure World Sect. If I get too involved with you, you might end up being hunted down by them as well."

Upon hearing this, Shen Siqi fell silent for a moment. After all, she had known about these things, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Although she was the eighth wife of the Marquis's mansion, she still had to keep a low profile in the face of such power.

"Sigh, well, I don't know what's wrong with the Marquis's mansion. It was relatively peaceful before, but ever since the Marquis disappeared, things have gotten worse day by day. I might have to go back to my parents' home to avoid trouble in a while."

At this point, Shen Siqi's expression became somewhat gloomy, as if she was unwilling to lose such a peaceful life.

"Your maternal home? If you have the chance, Madam should leave as soon as possible. The Marquis's mansion is not going to be peaceful from now on; it may even become a battlefield."

The guards in the courtyard, all at the internal energy level, are simply not enough to protect the lady.

The two had, after all, shared some intimate moments, and Li Qingshan was genuinely trying to persuade Shen Siqi to stop.

This lady's kung fu was truly remarkable; even Li Qingshan felt the waves crashing against him, thoroughly enjoying himself.

"Ha, my family home isn't peaceful either. It's located in the capital, and countless people are watching me closely. If I go back, I don't know how much gossip will circulate."

Shen Siqi gave a self-deprecating laugh and stopped talking. Instead, she leaned quietly against Li Qingshan, slowly calming down from the intense battle and feeling much better.

However, Li Qingshan's eyes lit up slightly upon hearing this.

The imperial city is a place I must go to, to see the magnificent landscape and to find out what kind of powerful figures reside there.

After all, for Li Qingshan, his future was definitely not just about becoming a Grandmaster; he wanted to see what it was like to reach the Celestial Realm, or even higher.

"Judging from your eyes, you little brat, you must want to go to the capital to make your mark. But I advise you, don't go if you don't have the strength of a Grandmaster. There, internal energy is as common as dogs, and true qi is everywhere. Only those at the Grandmaster level have any real confidence."

If you're lucky, you might even catch a glimpse of a Celestial Being, but unfortunately, everyone there is a high-ranking official or noble.

After offering a word of comfort to Li Qingshan, Shen Siqi fell into a deep sleep. In any case, none of this really mattered to her.

The Changning Marquis's mansion is now in dire straits, and whether it can survive this calamity is still a question, so why think so much?

However, Li Qingshan did not fall asleep. Instead, he silently collected the Yin energy he had just acquired and continuously poured it into his dantian.

He frantically circulated the "Nine Revolutions Returning to Origin Technique," continuously refining the yin energy and neutralizing the medicinal power within his body.

After a long while, Li Qingshan slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air.

The foul air shot out like a long sword, extending several meters before slowly dissipating.

"At the current pace, if I have another ten days, I will be able to refine the medicinal power in my body and then continue to take ginseng."

Maybe if I have four or five days, I can reach the peak of true qi.

However, my methods are still somewhat superficial, and I am unable to contend with those people.

With this thought in mind, Li Qingshan looked at the broken sword he had placed on his bedside table.

At this moment, the Nine Yang Sword was faintly glowing with golden light, as if it were an iron sword forged from gold.

However, the sword is damaged, missing about half of its blade. Although it is much better than before, it is still rather ordinary.

"Qianqian, how much of your memory have you recovered? Or is there any way to help me break this deadlock, or is there any inheritance you've inherited?"

Li Qingshan focused his mind and communicated with Qianqian in his mind. This was one of the benefits he gained after replenishing a part of the Nine Yang Sword.

"Master... I have good news and bad news. You may need to prepare yourself mentally."

Qianqian's tone was tinged with anguish, as if she was unwilling to say too much.

"Tell me, I'll accept whatever it is."

Li Qingshan spoke calmly, but he was fully prepared.

"The good news is that I can now teach you most of the Empress's legacy, enabling you to break through to the Grandmaster realm using the First Method, which is the power to influence the heavens and earth."

It can even help you break through to the Celestial Realm, or even the higher realm of Martial Arts Divine Transcendence.

After a pause, Qianqian began to deliver the bad news.

"The bad news is that the figure in your mind is very likely a spell cast by the Eternal Mother."

As Qianqian narrated, Li Qingshan's expression grew increasingly grim, because he finally understood what it meant to cultivate magic.

Simply put, it involves entrusting a part of one's mind to a cultivation technique, thus establishing a connection with others. This is an extremely profound method of utilizing the power of heaven and earth.

It cannot be used by anyone other than a celestial being or even a higher realm.

"So I'm currently being held captive by that old guy, or rather, being monitored by him."

Li Qingshan's tone was somewhat sinister. He never expected that the White Lotus Secret Technique, which he usually regarded as his trump card, would have such a big flaw.

His previous belief that this figure was merely a result of his own cultivation was now completely shattered.

"Yes, Master. There is such a method in the inheritance. If you wish, once you reach the Celestial Realm, you can also use this method to plant your consciousness in the mind of another person, to control or monitor them."

Qianqian added at this opportune moment.

Li Qingshan shook his head slightly and asked the most important question he had to ask right now.

"Qianqian, is there any way I can get rid of this illusory image in my mind?"