Truth Exposed, Empresses Beg for Forgiveness-Chapter 67: The Lower Realm Treated as Grass! Are the Weak Doomed to Slaughter, the Small Forever Trampled?
"Huh?"
The young Luo Xuan’s words left Jian Ling’er slightly stunned.
Originally, she was already heartaching over the spirit stones in her purse.
The teleportation array isn’t free.
Jian Ling’er had thought that this would make her already impoverished life even worse.
She had always traveled by teleportation array, and could only use the teleportation array.
But unexpectedly, Luo Xuan wanted to fly with the sword!
Before she could react.
The young Luo Xuan’s wooden sword was already unsheathed.
The sword’s body expanded sharply, hovering in front of the two.
His foot was already on the sword’s body.
"Ling’er, get on."
While eating earlier, he had already inquired this from Jian Ling’er.
Besides using the teleportation array, one could also fly directly.
Actually, most sword cultivators fly directly.
Only sword cultivators whose cultivation cannot even reach sword control opt for the teleportation array.
Of course, flying recklessly is not allowed; near the mountain gates of the major sword domains of the Sword Spirit Race, there are designated areas for the Sword Dao Grand Competition.
Seeing this, Jian Ling’er didn’t hesitate and simply stood on the sword’s body, standing behind the sword.
"Alright, hehe, let me test how well you’ve honed your sword cultivation~"
Within the Celestial Emperor Palace, many cultivators couldn’t help but feel speechless.
Though they knew Jian Ling’er was mostly joking.
If a Peak of Unity Realm sword cultivator can’t even wield a sword, that would be too absurd.
"Ling’er, hold on tight, let’s go!"
"Ah!"
With a cry of surprise, Jian Ling’er hurriedly grasped Luo Xuan’s shoulder.
The two, as if becoming one with the sword, transformed into a stream of light, heading towards the Eastern Sword Domain of the Sword Spirit Race!
During the sword flight, Jian Ling’er felt an unprecedented thrill.
Gliding with the sword, traveling alongside cranes, traversing the clouds, is such elegance!
Unfortunately, she had always been unable to achieve it herself.
This time, she finally experienced it!
While watching over Jian Ling’er’s safety, Luo Xuan’s gaze drifted to the clan lands above the clouds belonging to the Sword Spirit Race.
"Upper Realm, Lower Realm..."
From Jian Ling’er’s words, Luo Xuan already knew that such a famous race, major sect, was located in the Upper Realm.
Places like Frost City, the small village where Luo Xuan grew up, and the towns he has visited, all belong to the Lower Realm.
Only mortals and those minor sects stand in the Lower Realm.
Great cultivators rarely set foot in the Lower Realm; when they do, it’s a complete dimensional suppression.
The lives of lower realm beings are viewed as weeds by many great cultivators.
Precisely because of this, the White Eyebrow Daoist was unrestrained when extracting the souls of virgin girls in the town.
Even the enmity from Luo Xuan’s childhood regarding his parents’ death and clan’s extermination mostly stemmed from this.
"Are the beings of the Lower Realm really doomed?"
Are they just to be slaughtered for their weakness?
Are they destined to remain in the dust because of their insignificance?
The Soul Hall must be one of the sects in the Upper Realm as well.
In some unknown domain, the Soul Hall maintains its position.
In time, he must let the Soul Hall understand the consequences of being an Upper Realm sect massacring Lower Realm beings!
The two flew with the sword towards the Eastern Sword Domain of the Sword Spirit Race.
During this, Luo Xuan also saw streaks of light heading towards the Eastern Sword Domain.
Clearly, most of them are either sword cultivators attending the Sword Dao Grand Competition or returning members of the Sword Spirit Race.
During the flight, Jian Ling’er held onto young Luo Xuan’s shoulder and gradually adapted to this kind of sword flight.
At a certain point.
A hint of struggle seemed to flash across Jian Ling’er’s small face.
Her face then clearly blushed.
At this moment, she hugged Luo Xuan from behind!
This time, young Luo Xuan’s heart couldn’t help but feel a hint of surprise.
Only when Jian Ling’er hugged him did he realize that her figure was quite good...
Had he flown too fast and scared her?
In the Celestial Emperor Palace, Nalan Qingcheng subconsciously tightened her grip on her palm.
How could she not see Jian Ling’er’s thoughts!
Yet even Nalan Qingcheng didn’t know why she was so angry now.
"...After all, he is my rightful man, how can I let another woman touch him!"
Nalan Qingcheng found herself an excuse.
Only then did she feel justified in her anger.
In the scene, young Luo Xuan clearly slowed down his flying speed.
However, Jian Ling’er still held tightly.
She just felt that Luo Xuan’s back was really warm...
Seeing the flight speed significantly slow down, Jian Ling’er continues holding on.
Young Luo Xuan felt it was somewhat inappropriate.
The next moment, he had a thought.
"Ling’er, turn around."
"Huh?"
Jian Ling’er opened her eyes and froze.
She was behind Luo Xuan just now, but now they swapped places!
"You stand in front, I’ll hold you, then you won’t be scared."
Jian Ling’er: "..."
She could only reluctantly turn around.
Soon, young Luo Xuan held Jian Ling’er’s shoulder, without even placing a hand on her waist.
Many cultivators in the Celestial Emperor Palace couldn’t help but feel a bit speechless.
"Honestly, isn’t the Celestial Emperor a bit too straightforward; in terms of emotions, he’s truly exceptionally dense."
"Indeed, the Celestial Emperor truly didn’t appreciate Jian Ling’er’s intentions."
"But one must admit, the Celestial Emperor always acts like a gentleman, earning admiration."
While acknowledging the Celestial Emperor’s emotional denseness.
Many couldn’t help but feel great admiration for Luo Xuan.
Wang Teng found it extremely amusing.
"What gentlemanly behavior? Ultimately, it’s because Jian Ling’er is an ugly girl.
What’s there to admire about that?
If Jian Ling’er had a captivating beauty like the Sword Spirit Empress, then the young Celestial Emperor refraining from temptation would be praiseworthy!"
Wang Teng seized an opportunity to disparage the Celestial Emperor.
Additionally, he aimed to win the favor of the Ten Great Empresses.
Upon hearing this, the cultivators remained silent.
Wang Teng was now merely waiting for the young Luo Xuan to register for the Sword Dao Grand Competition.
Then he could declare that the Celestial Emperor wasn’t there for Jian Ling’er but for the competition’s rewards!
In the scene, after flying with Jian Ling’er.
The young Luo Xuan finally arrived at the Eastern Sword Domain of the Sword Spirit Race.
The Eastern Sword Domain was located on a floating Immortal Mountain.
This place is surrounded by mist, filled with spiritual energy, where Immortal Cranes fly, and radiant light is everywhere!
At the mountain gate, there was a pure and awe-inspiring sword intent!
Young Luo Xuan and Jian Ling’er landed there, with the wooden sword sheathed behind him.
Many sword cultivators were signing up for the Sword Dao Grand Competition at the mountain gate, but Luo Xuan showed no interest.
"Let’s go, Ling’er, wherever you want to go, I’ll accompany you."
Jian Ling’er froze.
"Huh? Aren’t you signing up, Wood-head?"
Young Luo Xuan smiled.
"I will simply be an observer at the Sword Dao Grand Competition.
Returning here, as you must visit the Sword Spirit Race, I will accompany you."
Upon hearing young Luo Xuan’s words, Jian Ling’er was taken aback, and then her face noticeably turned red.
She slightly lowered her head, somewhat afraid to meet Luo Xuan’s gaze.
In the Celestial Emperor Palace, Wang Teng, who intended to declare the Celestial Emperor came for the competition’s rewards, was visibly stunned.
Especially feeling the gazes from other cultivators.
At present, Wang Teng felt his face sting with pain!
