They are the women standing behind me.

"Isn't Fairy Wen's disciple also his woman?"

Su Yaoqing was amazed. "You two, master and disciple, share a husband? You're sisters?"

Wen Yirong's face was pale, and she asked in surprise, "Is this a big deal?"

“…”Su Yaoqing.

"My disciple and I are both his. Does that mean you, Fairy Su, are losing out?"

Wen Yirong said calmly, "What does this have to do with you, Fairy Su?"

"Fairy Wen, I'm not making irresponsible remarks about this."

Su Yaoqing smiled and said, "But it seems that Fairy Wen doesn't care about this kind of thing at all? It seems that you don't even care how many women he has."

Wen Yirong said calmly, "Why should I care? He can help me ascend and make me happy, that's enough."

"I also remember hearing Fairy Wen shouting that she was about to ascend to heaven."

After Su Yaoqing finished her teasing, she looked Wen Yirong up and down, and said in surprise, "Just looking at Fairy Wen's appearance, it's hard to believe that a female cultivator of such great stature like Fairy Wen has such a side that is unknown to the public."

"Only he can see it."

Wen Yirong didn't feel ashamed about this and said it lightly. Su Yaoqing also asked curiously: "Just looking at Fairy Wen, I don't think it's a romantic relationship. How did you two get together?"

"It's just fate."

Wen Yirong glanced at her and said, "If you keep hanging around him, I think you'll be doomed sooner or later and become his woman."

"What do I mean?"

Su Yaoqing continued, "I have my master's order and want to rebuild the sect in the future. If he becomes invincible and I am his subordinate, I can establish a new sect and rebuild my Tiandao Xuan Sect."

"..."

Wen Yirong was silent for a moment before she said, "You probably know why you were let off, right?"

"I'm not stupid, but I'm the woman he can never truly have."

Su Yaoqing stretched lazily and said nothing more after that. Wen Yirong heard this and continued, "Although I don't know what you really want to do, I can guarantee that once you have tasted his power, you will never be able to forget him, and you won't even be able to bear to leave him."

Su Yaoqing scoffed, not taking it to heart at all. She said nonchalantly, "Fairy Wen is really arrogant. Is this true for all women who have been with Qin Wudi for a long time? Nothing in the world is absolute, yet you're being so absolute now?"

Wen Yirong raised her hands. From a distance, Su Yaoqing saw this and frowned, looking at Wen Yirong in confusion.

"Even if Fairy Su hasn't eaten pork, she must have seen a pig run, right?"

Wen Yirong asked calmly, "Or have you lived till today without knowing the difference between men and women?"

Su Yaoqing seemed to understand something after hearing this, and said in surprise, "If Fairy Wen is not joking, this, this will kill people, right?"

"It will only make you ascend." Wen Yirong said frankly: "You will love it so much."

What did she say?!

In a sense, this woman is even more amazing than her!

Su Yaoqing's face flushed slightly, and she shook her head, sighing, "Qin Wudi is such a terrifying guy. I underestimated him."

Wen Yirong said casually, "I never thought that a man's true quality could be reflected here. In fact, I was quite surprised by this. It's just a pity that I didn't really give him my virginity on my own initiative."

Su Yaoqing seemed to be energized when she heard this, and looked at Wen Yirong with burning eyes.

Wen Yirong was stunned for a moment, and noticed that Su Yaoqing's voice was trembling a little, as if she was inexplicably excited. "Could it be that he is like a ferocious hungry wolf or tiger, doing this recklessly?!"

"..."

Wen Yirong's eyes flashed with surprise. She looked at Su Yaoqing and shook her head, saying, "Of course not. It was an accident that happened in Jian Zun's cave, and they became husband and wife."

Seeing that Su Yaoqing seemed very disappointed, Wen Yirong suddenly asked, "Do you really want the man you like to treat you like this?"

"Fairy Wen, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Su Yaoqing smiled and said, "Who do you think I am? Haven't you even heard of my reputation as the iron-willed Su Yaoqing, who would rather die than surrender?"

"never heard of that."

Wen Yirong raised her eyebrows and asked uncertainly, "Are you trying to see if you can like him?"

To Wen Yirong's surprise, Su Yaoqing admitted it directly, "Yes, if I don't like him, how could he like me?"

When Wen Yirong was surprised at Su Yaoqing's straightforwardness, she saw Su Yaoqing's trembling voice, "But if I can't like it, I actually want to try it. He uses millions of swords to suppress me."

"?"

Wen Yirong, who had a calm expression, was suddenly shocked. Did she hear it wrong...?

And why did Su Yaoqing take the initiative to say such words?

Wen Yirong came back to her senses, looked at Su Yaoqing, and asked, "What if you like it?"

"If you like it..."

Su Yaoqing said excitedly: "I hope he can hold me down and force me to obey him, saying, woman, give me everything you have, you belong to me, from today on, you must listen to me, otherwise I will punish you with family rules in the future..."

She seemed to be getting more and more excited as she spoke, "The one above me is controlling me, dominating me..."

She raised her hands and held her cheeks, her face quite flushed as she said this, and saw Wen Yirong take a step back with an expressionless face.

Su Yaoqing laughed and said, "Fairy Wen, I was just joking. Did you take it seriously? We've only known each other for a short time. Do you really think I don't know the saying 'don't talk too much' when you're just friends?"

"Are you trying to make me understand what kind of person you are?"

Wen Yirong said calmly, "I'm someone close to him, I understand. How could he not understand if I wanted to? Or do you want to let him know through me that if he wants to be the man you want, he must conform to your wishes? Only in this way can you truly like him?"

"Actually... that's the reason."

Su Yaoqing narrowed her eyes, her smile blooming. Her rather pleasant voice lingered far and wide. "But I don't want to always worry too much, pretend, and live with a mask. Anyway, I don't have to worry about ruining the sect's reputation. I don't have to worry about anything else. What else do I have to worry about now? So I want to be my true self."

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Chapter 485: No Need to Prove Anything

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Qin Xingyuan was constantly fighting with Baili Zhishi, who was in the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Severing Realm. Through such fights, he could accurately understand how big the gap in strength was between Luo Zhengu and Bi Nengcheng, who were in the same realm.

Of course, when Qin Xingyuan fought Luo Zhengu before, he already understood that one should cultivate strength in line with the times and cultivate the mind against the times.

Therefore, if he wants to make his Dao heart stronger and stronger, he must be in adversity to force his Dao heart to squeeze out more potential and so on.

Moreover, he now controls millions of swords and uses the Immortal Sword Formation. In just a short moment, he completely consumes all the spiritual energy in his body.

But even with such a huge improvement, he was still unable to defeat Baili Zhishi, who had reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Realm.

Qin Xingyuan also became increasingly clear that becoming the most powerful existence in a great era was indeed many times more difficult than successfully overcoming the tribulation and ascending to the immortal world.

He replenished his depleted spiritual energy through meditation and asked in a negotiating tone, "Senior Baili, can you fight with my woman?"

He knew that Wen Yirong would have to fight here sooner or later, and he hoped in his heart that Wen Yirong could become stronger as much as possible.

Although Su Yaoqing is not his woman, for some special reasons, Qin Xingyuan also hopes that she can survive, so he has to help her to some extent.

Just like how Nangong Taishang treated him back then.

Moreover, he had previously exchanged three Ten Thousand War Divine Weapons from Zu Wendao, and gave one to Hua Wanning. Now he still had two Ten Thousand War Divine Weapons in his hand...

I can give one to Wen Yirong and lend another to Su Yaoqing.

He himself had no intention of staying.

"This way you can transform a small world into a single thought. You must be present."

Baili Zhishi thought: "But I can create clones in one breath and fight you and the others at the same time."

Qin Xingyuan nodded, then asked, "Senior Baili, the Dao Realm is essentially the same as a small world constructed with the power of laws, right? It should be based on everything I own, right?"

"Yes."

Baili Zhishi affirmed this, "But there are differences. If we use the realm of cultivators as an analogy, the Dao Realm is equivalent to a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the Small World is equivalent to a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Realm. Although they are indeed all cultivators and are essentially the same, there are differences in strength. Because the Small World involves the power of the Law, apart from those who are destined to become unrivaled or who truly have the hope of becoming unrivaled, it is absolutely impossible for others to own a Small World."

"What about the world above that small world?" Qin Xingyuan asked curiously.

"..."

Baili Zhishi was silent, then shook his head. "I don't know. My personal limit is only to owning a small world. I don't know what I can do with the power of the law. After all, creating a small world is tantamount to 'creating the world'. This is the limit of what I can do."

"Then, Senior Baili, how do you control the power of the law?!"

Qin Xingyuan asked excitedly with a burning gaze, owning the Dao Realm would bring about a huge improvement, then owning a small world that truly belonged to him, rather than using magic to create a small world with a single thought, would naturally bring a greater improvement.

He is very eager to become stronger.

"It's very simple."

Baili Zhishi said lightly, "Dao Heart."

"..."

"It is the Dao Heart that controls it."

Baili Zhishi thought, "The only problem is how to achieve this with the heart of the Dao. There's no way to explain this, because it's too mysterious and profound, and can only be comprehended by oneself. Therefore, cultivating the heart is always the most important thing. If you cultivate your heart well, how can you not be strong? And you really don't need to think too much about it now. At least you have to completely merge with the Dao before you can try, and you are still a long way from that state."

"If you want to truly achieve harmony with the Tao, do you need to prove your own heart of Tao first?" Qin Xingyuan asked again.

"No need for a certificate."

After saying this thought with such certainty, there was an incredible light in Qin Xingyuan's eyes, and he seemed a little dazed.

"Why do you need proof?"

This thought was a bit strange. "If you try to prove it, it will only prove one thing. You don't have complete confidence in yourself, so you need to prove it to be true."

Qin Xingyuan frowned, "Then prove the truth..."

"If you truly understand what your Tao is, why do you need to prove your Tao? What are you proving? Whether you prove it or not, your Tao remains the same, unchanged."

Baili Zhishi was very curious about this thought. "People who are truly confident in themselves don't need to prove anything. I didn't prove my Dao Heart or the Dao back then because I always believed that the path I took was not right or wrong, but it was definitely the most suitable for me."

Qin Xingyuan raised his right hand to support his chin, looking thoughtful. "You mean, we don't need to care about right or wrong, and we should never doubt that we might have made a mistake?"

"When you carve out your own path, the road ahead is naturally dark. You grope your way forward, so what's the point of right or wrong? As long as you keep going, then if you want to talk about right or wrong, then it's right, isn't it? If it's wrong, how can you keep going?"

Baili Zhishi didn't answer this thought, but instead asked, "Even what you've discovered is always the most suitable for you. There's no right or wrong. In fact, truly powerful people usually seek enlightenment when they feel that their path is too difficult or unsuitable for them. They need to change direction and then specifically consider whether to continue or change direction."

Qin Xingyuan remembered what Baili Zhishi said today and planned to tell it to Hua Wanning, Senior Sister Gu and others in the future.

Then a black and white sword box appeared behind Qin Xingyuan, and he took out the Sword Saint's natal sword, which was full of cracks and seemed to break at the touch, the Holy Sword of Proof.

He looked at it in a trance.

Back then, the Sword Saint, one of the six supreme sword masters, chose to prove his Dao because he felt that the direction he was heading was too difficult... right?

"The owner of this sword almost destroyed it." Baili Zhishi said with this thought.

Qin Xingyuan raised his head and looked at him in disbelief.

This is the Sword Saint's natal sword...

If it was his natal sword, how could he bear to destroy the natal sword that had been with him for so many years and had a spirit?

"I think I can go and take a look at the avenue in the sword." Baili Zhishi said with this thought: "The owner of this sword left traces of his avenue in the sword."

Qin Xingyuan certainly knew that this sword was actually equivalent to the sword master's avenue.

"I didn't expect that I could get in?" Qin Xingyuan was a little surprised.

"of course."

Baili Zhishi nodded slightly at this thought, "It's very likely that the inheritance lies in the avenue of swords. If it is true, I believe you will have another great adventure."

He raised his hand slightly, and the Zhishi Tiantu flew towards him, spreading out a ray of brilliance, converging into a dazzling path of light, which continued to spread and connected to the Holy Sword. After that, Baili Zhishi stepped onto the path of light and signaled Qin Xingyuan to come as well.

The two walked one after the other.

Qin Xingyuan suddenly felt something, as if he had passed through a barrier that was invisible to the naked eye. The next second, the scenery in front of him changed drastically.

Very open.

There is no end in sight.

The flying swords in the sky were fixed in the void in all directions.

A young man dressed in white, handsome and imposing, sat cross-legged in the void with his eyes closed, without any aura emanating from him.

Qin Xingyuan made an inappropriate analogy, saying that it was simply a dead person without any life.