The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment – Volume 7 Chapter 1 Part 1

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Chapter 1: Bai Lian Is Terrible! We Must Get Rid of Her!

Bai Lian stepped out from under the eaves.

She braved the pouring rain and entered the sunrise scene of Nanwang City.

The sound of "Ula! Ula!" drowned out the sound of rain.

Bai Lian stood on the uneven stone floor.

She feels the greatest sense of warmth now.

She appeared to be enveloped in something soft.

When she reached out, she couldn't tell if the warmth came from the sun or from within herself.

It doesn't make a difference.

She wishes to go back to the Duxian sect now.

The "Ancient Demon" has been defeated by the combined forces. This means that the Shifu and other elders must be heading back to the Duxian sect.

Bai Lian reminisced about the lively An Lan in the dream village.

Honestly, this image is completely different from Bai Lian's perception of An Lan.

She could hardly imagine An Lan shouting, "Bai Lian, wait for me."

But…

Why do you feel so connected?

Bai Lian crossed her hands in front of her chest and clasped her shoulders.

She felt as though her "weakness" had been exposed.

Although this place may not be the most appropriate, she still wanted to say something.

"My Shifu is so lovely!"

Especially when she ran swiftly and almost kicked off the clogs from her feet.

So cute.

Bai Lian's eyes sparkled with faint starlight and the ✩ under her right eye suddenly appeared.

"Pack up the spirit tools and head back to see the master."

With a light step, she was about to leave the city.

From behind came a shy cry.

"I…"

Bai Lian turned around.

Ling Yue stood at the dormitory entrance.

She was wearing the same white robe she had worn when she first contacted Bai Lian.

The skirt had a slight opening, and there was a light dusting of powder on her neck and cheeks.

Ling Yue and Bai Lian exchanged glances.

She wanted to express a lot to Bai Lian, but the moment didn't allow her to articulate anything.

All right.

We can discuss it later.

Bai Lian has her own things to handle, and she has hers as well.

At the very least, she needs to hold onto this position until another qualified emperor is found for Nanwang Country!

Ling Yue smiled and said, "Have a safe trip, Bai Lian."

"Farewell."

Bai Lian waved to say goodbye to Ling Yue.

We must be resolute at this time.

She felt like a bowl of tea.

It's slightly bitter, neither sour nor sweet nor spicy.

She turned around and walked into the sunrise, her figure blending into the bright sunlight.

The red sun rising on the horizon represents hope, vitality, and the future that Ling Yue is determined to pursue.

Bai Lian.

Ling Yue wanted to conceal all of her emotions.

However, the smile that she had carefully crafted was ruined when her nose twitched involuntarily.

Tears streamed down from the corners of her eyes.

From the eye socket down to the shoulder joint.

Ling Yue returned to the bedroom and sat in front of a slightly blurred mirror.

She appeared worn out in the mirror.

This way, she would be left alone.

No forefather, no father, no Tao Hui, no Bai Lian…

Perhaps this is what we need to go through to mature.

When you face challenges, there may not always be someone to hold your hand and move forward with you.

Often, people feel lonely, which is why they long to be surrounded by others.

Ling Yue fell heavily onto the bed with her arms extended, like a puppet.

She felt as if all the voices were fading away from her.

Finally, there was one jade pendant resting on her chest that still felt warm.

(Translated by Gravity Tales 😒)

That's the Nanwang Country's ancestral jade pendant.

Suddenly, Ling Yue reached out and retrieved the jade pendant.

Staring at the ivory jade pendant resting in her palm, more information flooded her mind.

The Spirit Tool buried beneath both the Nanwang and royal cities is actually one Tool called "[Another Year of Nanwang]." The mother ring comprises the outer ring while the inner ring forms the child ring. The jade pendant is the key to controlling them.

Currently, Bai Lian has taken away the mother ring, leaving her with only the child ring.

A genuine smile gradually appeared on Ling Yue's face.

Despite being thousands of miles away, touching the jade pendant makes Ling Yue feel like she's touching Bai Lian's body.

"It's as smooth as Bai Lian's skin."

Ling Yue carefully hung the rope that held the jade pendant around her neck, and then placed the warm jade pendant between her breasts.

Squeeze.

This is the closest place to the heart!

Ling Yue held the quilt tightly, feeling the warmth spread through her heart.

Is this how being cared for feels?

She took a long time to release the quilt and rise from the bed.

Sadness and fear have become a thing of the past.

She calmly walked out of the bedroom after changing into new clothes.

She felt the warmth of the sun on her face.

This is the royal city without Bai Lian's presence.

It's time for the Queen to appear!

Bai Lian inserted the Spirit Tool, which was dug from the ground, into her chest.

Despite it being only half of a top-grade Spirit Tool, she was still very satisfied.

Because this is a Spirit Tool used for guarding.

With [Another Year of Nanwang], she can engage her opponents in face to face combat without worrying about magical attacks.

To an ordinary cultivator who focused on magic but neglected body cultivation, she was no different than a demon king.

Considering the wide coverage of [Another Year of Nanwang], it can also play a great role in protecting the people she cares about.

"Let's head back."

Bai Lian spoke to the third Martial Sister.

Su Youwei nodded vigorously, "Yes."

She didn't want to linger here for too long.

It's not that she dislikes Nanwang Country. She still appreciates the residents of Nanwang City. However, the issue lies with the Queen, Ling Yue.

Pooh!

It was acceptable for her to cry in front of Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian. However, she couldn't just throw herself into her arms and burst into tears!

Shameless!

Su Youwei smiled when she saw that Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian had made the decision to return to the Duxian sect without any hesitation.

They didn't attract as much attention when they arrived as they did when they left.

Even in the border area of Nanwang Country, someone singing the name "Bai Lian" could be heard.

The news wouldn't normally have spread so quickly, but the enthusiastic publicity from worshippers of Bai Lian helped it spread rapidly.

Upon arriving at the flying boat of the Guangtong sect, Zhao Haiya came to bid farewell to Bai Lian.

After exchanging a few words of greeting, they boarded the flying boat to return to their respective sects.

This journey wasn't as boring as I thought it would be.

It was interesting to listen to other passengers on the boat sharing stories about Bai Lian's deeds in Nanwang Country every day.

"The demon was immensely powerful and could effortlessly defeat any cultivator at the Soul Changing Stage. However, he didn't expect that Fairy Bai Lian possessed strength even greater than that of a Transcendency Stage cultivator."

"When Fairy Bai Lian's powers manifested, the demon was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder. Hahaha…"

"If I were the reincarnation of a Star Lord, I wouldn't be as modest as Bai Lian."

"That's why Fairy Bai Lian is a Natural Saint and you are not."

"Bai Lian, my forever goddess!"

Zhao Haiya smiled.

Please say more. I like listening!

He felt that the cultivators in front of him were like seeds.

If these seeds are planted into the vast East Divine Land, they will soon flourish and bear fruits, spreading the spirit of "Natural Saint Bai Lian" to more people.

He arrived at the Tianji sect a few days later.

Zhao Haiya was summoned by his master as soon as he returned to the sect and before he could rest.

In front of the bamboo house stood.

After adjusting his robe, Zhao Haiya pushed open the door and entered.

"Master."

He stood upright, neither being too humble nor too overbearing.