152: elder brother

Chapter 152: Brother...

"Teleportation array?" Qian Feng raised an eyebrow, not expecting the stone platform to have such a function.

Thunder Lord nodded. After the incident where Qian Feng removed the scales, he finally completely let down his guard against the young man in front of him.

As a great god of the ancient Heavenly Court, he naturally took every step with extreme caution, observing the successor's character.

Only now was Thunder Lord completely satisfied with Qian Feng.

"Yes, fragments from the shattered All Heavens Divine Court. They likely directly obliterated the original Soul Beasts here. That Rooster Brother is probably formed from resentment." Thunder Lord nodded, not allowing Qian Feng to ask further, but continued speaking.

"As for where this teleportation array can go, I do not know. The only thing I can sense is that this array will definitely ascend from the lower realm to the middle or upper realms, and will not go to Worlds with lower combat power."

"Do you understand this explanation?"

"Yes," Qian Feng nodded, continuing to look at Thunder Lord, who continued speaking:

"Besides that, the Soul Master capable of using this array must possess even a trace of the All Heavens Divine Court's power. Originally, Qian Renxue didn't have that qualification, but now with the Azure Dragon scales in her body, she naturally qualifies."

"And this array was originally dormant. Looking at the appearance of the runes, it seems to be slowly rotating. As for whether you use it or not, that's up to you." Thunder Lord looked at Qian Feng with a smile.

The latter nodded slightly, not actually dwelling on this.

Seeing no hesitation or confusion in Qian Feng's eyes, Thunder Lord felt quite appreciative and said with a smile, "Taking this opportunity, I will verbally impart the last three swords of the Zhi Ge Six Swords to you. Find time to cultivate them yourself later."

"Thank you, Teacher!" Qian Feng's heart stirred, and he quickly clasped his hands in greeting.

Having witnessed the methods of Tang San and others, if he didn't improve his own combat power, he might not be able to withstand them.

Thunder Lord nodded and verbally imparted the last three sword techniques!

[Shattered Starfall: The most powerful single-target attack of the Zhi Ge Sword. A single thrust can shatter stars.]

[Transfer the Universe: The Zhi Ge Sword rotates and fission, protecting a radius of several meters around the body, isolating all attacks!]

[Final Style: Sword Dao Vientiane]

"Teacher, why is there no introduction for this final style?" Qian Feng frowned and respectfully clasped his hands to ask.

"Since it is Vientiane, it naturally depends on what kind of phenomena your sword can form." Thunder Lord chuckled and praised, "Thousands of years ago, this Zhi Ge Sword technique was able to secure a place among the vast ocean of sword moves in the All Heavens Divine Court precisely because of its final style."

"This move has an extremely high upper limit. If you cultivate it well, it is no weaker than your Edict Divine Art. Study it carefully."

Thunder Lord's figure gradually dissipated. After answering the questions about the teleportation array and imparting the last three moves of the Zhi Ge Sword to Qian Feng, there was naturally no need for further small talk.

Qian Feng watched as the surrounding scene gradually dispersed, and still respectfully bowed towards Thunder Lord.

Immediately after, a slight throbbing pain came from his neck, and his consciousness began to gradually awaken.

Qian Feng slowly opened his eyes. It seemed to be evening, and the sunlight was not dazzling.

In a flower patch near the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Qian Renxue looked at Qian Feng on her lap with concern. Her eyes reddened, and she asked worriedly, "Brother, you're awake!"

"Hoo," Qian Feng exhaled a long breath. Immediately after, a sharp stinging pain came from his neck, causing him to show a pained expression.

"Brother, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt~" Qian Renxue lowered her head and blew on Qian Feng's neck, her tone gentle.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Qian Feng smiled helplessly and reached towards his neck, touching some golden gauze.

Turning his head to look, Qian Renxue's right calf was exposed. It seemed she had torn off the hem of her own skirt to bandage Qian Feng.

Her original golden shoes had also been kicked aside. When Qian Feng's gaze fell upon them, her feet unconsciously moved together.

"Hmm, the wound is quite severe. Although Brother's body has good recovery ability, it still needs bandaging to cover it up. Otherwise, I'm afraid the wound will hurt if the winter wind blows on it." Qian Renxue's eyes reddened, tears dripped down, and Qian Feng smiled gently.

He rubbed her cheek and said, "Aren't I fine~"

"Mm-hmm!" Qian Renxue wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and broke into a smile.

The two looked at the setting sun together. She said firmly, "Brother, don't do this again in the future. It makes my heart ache."

"Hmph, *I'm* the one whose heart aches! You almost lost your life!" Qian Feng sighed. Recalling it now still made his heart palpitate.

The brother and sister cared for each other, yet also complained to each other, and then both smiled at the same time.

Qian Renxue lowered her head and rested her forehead against Qian Feng's, saying softly, "Brother."

"Your dragon horn... it's pressing against me." Qian Feng gasped. Qian Renxue sat up straight as if she had been electrocuted, pouted, and rubbed the Azure Dragon horn on her head, murmuring, "Brother, can I put this thing away? It looks nice, but carrying this around everywhere, people will think I'm a Soul Beast!"

The two azure scales behind Qian Renxue's ears flashed with light, and the dragon horn on her forehead dissipated.

"Huh~ That's so interesting!" Qian Renxue widened her eyes and chuckled.

Seeing this, Qian Feng pursed his lips and smiled, then touched the golden gauze on his neck again, lowering his head slightly.

He was speechless again in his heart.

Good heavens, it even had a bow!

"Brother~ Shall we return to Heavenly Dou Imperial City tomorrow?" Qian Renxue smiled slightly, pinching Qian Feng's cheeks with both hands, and mumbled as she asked.

"Mm." Qian Feng's eyes narrowed. After this incident...

His heart held a few more traces of killing intent towards his enemies. Such a situation would absolutely not happen again in the future.

Ultimately, it was due to his lack of experience that he almost made a huge mistake!

"We'll go back tomorrow." Qian Feng nodded slightly. He then wanted to sit up from Qian Renxue's lap but was pressed back down by the girl.

"Lie down! Don't move around carelessly today, get some good rest!" As soon as Qian Renxue got angry, the azure glazed dragon horn on her head suddenly grew out.

"Hehehe~" Seeing this, Qian Feng laughed heartily, finding it very cute. He reached out and stroked her dragon horn.

"Mm~" Qian Renxue widened her eyes, actually feeling the warmth from Qian Feng's fingertips!

"Okay, then I'll rest some more." Qian Feng withdrew his hand. In fact, the throbbing pain in his neck hadn't disappeared; he was just suppressing it to avoid worrying his sister.

Qian Renxue subtly noticed Qian Feng wincing and frowning in pain, and her heart ached again.

She just sat there, watching Qian Feng slowly fall asleep, occasionally wiping away the sweat that beaded on his forehead from the pain.

The brother and sister found a moment of peace at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. Night soon fell, and snowflakes slowly drifted down.

Qian Renxue still gazed at Qian Feng, unwilling to look away, seemingly not yet recovering her composure from the evening's experience.

"Brother."

Her beautiful eyes flowed with brilliance. Snowflakes fell amidst her golden long hair. The azure light on her forehead converged, producing the glazed dragon horn. Her voice was soft, as if afraid of disturbing Qian Feng's rest.

"I love you."

A moment later.

Only then did she say softly with pursed lips. This love had nothing to do with matters between men and women; it was merely the purest bond in this World.

Qian Feng had already fallen into a deep sleep, a smile still lingering on his lips. Perhaps he heard Qian Renxue's murmur, perhaps he didn't.