Chapter 679 - 207: [Tribulation] (6500) Part 3
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Meanwhile, in the neighboring villa.
Lin Qingquan, who was originally holding a cellphone and sitting on a rocking chair, suddenly shuddered all over and bounced up from the chair!
He widened his eyes and looked around, his face turning pale instantly. He tossed the cellphone in his hand aside, clasped his hands together, and knelt on the ground, muttering: "The Saint is above!"
In the air, a secret sound directly poured into Lin Qingquan’s ear, landing in his heart.
"Hmm?"
"I observed the Saint’s traces not out of curiosity, but duty."
After a moment of silence, the cold voice echoed in Lin Qingquan’s heart.
"I, a mortal form undergoing tribulation, you must not speak!"
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When Lu Sisi awoke from her meditative state, Chen Yan had already returned to the practice room, sitting right across from her.
This time, when Lu Sisi awoke to find herself knocked back to her mortal form again, her reaction was finally not as intense as last time. She merely sat in silence for a while, then sighed softly, and took the initiative to hug Chen Yan, whispering: "Maybe I truly have no talent for cultivation, let’s not try anymore in the future."
Chen Yan forced a smile: "Maybe..."
"Let’s just leave it." Lu Sisi shook her head, snuggled up to Chen Yan’s chest, and whispered: "I actually don’t have much obsession with cultivation."
That day, Lu Sisi behaved relatively normally. Both of them were exhausted, and after a brief wash, they went to their room to rest.
Chen Yan held Lu Sisi as they fell asleep, both completely asleep within a few hours.
At this time, a transparent shadow slowly floated up from Lu Sisi’s body, hovering in the air at the head of the bed. Its eyes looked down, carefully scrutinizing "herself", then stared at Chen Yan for a moment.
"So this is the person I must undergo emotional tribulation with? Utterly ordinary!"
Then, she shook her head, her eyes cold. After yawning and stretching a bit, she returned to Lu Sisi’s body and quietly closed her eyes again...
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The next morning, when Chen Yan woke up, Lu Sisi was already not by his side.
After he released his primordial spirit, he immediately sensed that Lu Sisi was downstairs in the kitchen preparing breakfast.
In fact, when Lu Sisi woke up and got out of bed, Chen Yan already knew, but in a certain mood, he didn’t get up immediately.
A little bit... wanting to procrastinate.
The problem with Lu Sisi, Chen Yan was now sure of one thing—he couldn’t solve it.
Even the Yunqiao Great Demon couldn’t do anything, let alone him?
The Spirit Communication Pill was used, and the demon’s precious brow tuft, far more valuable than the Spirit Communication Pill, was used as well, all to no avail.
As to who locked Lu Sisi’s spiritual acupoint and by what means—Chen Yan couldn’t figure it out. Moreover, he speculated that the bizarre nature of this matter was likely far beyond what his current level could handle!
The Yunqiao Great Demon said, she couldn’t do this!
Even a Half-Step Venerable couldn’t do it—could it be the work of a Venerable?
Did a being of the Venerable Realm seal Lu Sisi’s spiritual acupoint?
There are no Venerables in this world!
Venerables can’t come to this world! If they do, they lose their cultivation!
Then it must be related to the Domain Realm!!
When did Lu Sisi ever go to the Domain Realm??
The being suppressed in the ancient tomb... the talking jade... the being that helped Lu Sisi’s mother defy the heavens and change fate... Lu Sisi born with the supreme life chart... locked cultivation aptitude spiritual acupoint...
This line, this logic, Chen Yan seemed to have sorted it out!
But what left Chen Yan helpless was, it seemed that no matter which link it was, he couldn’t intervene.
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In the afternoon, Chen Yan went to the Academy.
In the Academy, Chen Yan sat in front of Chu Keqing. His expression showed a hint of dejection, looking rather lackluster.
Even though today Chu Keqing deliberately wore a form-fitting cheongsam, outlining her impressive figure and curves beautifully, it still didn’t make Chen Yan glance even once.
Chu Keqing expressed: Unhappy!
The Cloud Sect Leader elegantly brewed a cup of fragrant tea, offered it to Chen Yan, who took it and drank in one gulp.
"Senior... is there something bothering you today?" Chu Keqing slowly sat beside Chen Yan, turning her body to look at him.
Chen Yan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
Something bothering me?
Hmm, how to say it.
I suspect my sweet and adoring girlfriend at home might be someone else’s possession... oh no, should say reincarnation!
And even a being that was suppressed.
If they were suppressed, what if they’re not something good?
What’s ever good being suppressed?
In Chen Yan’s rough understanding, there are only a handful of "suppressed" examples he knew.
The monkey crushed under the Five Elements Mountain?
The thousand-year-old zombie in grave-robbing stories?
No!
My beautiful Lu Sisi! Can she be that kind of character?!
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Chen Yan wouldn’t say, and Chu Keqing, being such a smart woman, naturally wouldn’t ask, so she changed the topic: "Senior, I’ve invited you here today regarding Wang Chuyi."
"Oh, what’s up with Chuyi?" Chen Yan asked.
These days he had been busy with many things, running between the Domain Realm and this world, and also occupied with matters concerning Lu Sisi, so he honestly forgot about Wang Chuyi, that fake monk.
Originally, he brought him out from his hometown with the plan for him to practice entry-level cultivation with Chu Keqing, enough for about a month.
But now, it’s been nearly half a year.
Speaking of which, last time Chu Keqing said he had already started, so he should be able to go home and reunite with his two Banshee wives, right?