Fantasy: My Wife is the Empress, and Our Cute Kids Wreak Havoc in the Nine Provinces – Chapter 111

Chapter 111: Could This Brat’s Father Be a Primordial God?

“Big Sister, what’s wrong with Big Brother and the others?”

Chu Chen arrived, carrying the Two-Headed Little Pig, and asked with a puzzled look at Long Shaoyu and the other two who were lying asleep in mid-air.

“I don’t know. They were just talking a moment ago, and then they suddenly fell asleep. They fell asleep even faster than me. Amazing.” Chu Xin said, full of admiration.

When it came to falling asleep quickly, no one in the entire village could beat her. She didn’t expect Big Brother’s sleeping speed to be even faster than hers.

Roar!

The Two-Headed Little Pig let out a low dragon roar. Although its intelligence wasn’t very high, it could tell that Long Shaoyu and the others weren’t asleep, but had been knocked unconscious by a very powerful expert.

However, it couldn’t speak, and could only roar, unable to do anything else.

Whoosh!

Just then, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of Chu Xin and Chu Chen.

“Grandpa, are you hungry again?”

Chu Xin tilted her little head and asked with a puzzled look, then giggled, “Hehe, actually, I’m a little hungry too. Little Brother, let’s grill some more meat. We’ll eat before we go.”

“Okay!”

Chu Chen nodded, put down the Two-Headed Little Pig, then took out the grill and a pile of frozen Sword Beasts and began to prepare them.

Chu Xin wanted to help, but was stopped by the Artifact Spirit Old Man.

“Little Friend, what do you think of the Divine Sword Pavilion?”

The Artifact Spirit Old Man asked tentatively.

“Divine Sword Pavilion?”

Chu Xin tilted her little head and thought for a moment, her big, round eyes glancing at the frozen Sword Beasts. She nodded repeatedly and said, “It’s great! There are so many delicious Sword Beasts here. By the way, Grandpa, when will there be more Sword Beasts here?”

So many delicious Sword Beasts?

The Artifact Spirit Old Man was speechless. Was this the brat’s impression of the Divine Sword Pavilion?

“Besides these Sword Beasts?”

He asked again.

“Besides Sword Beasts?”

Chu Xin thought carefully again, then turned to look at the God Sword Tree and clapped her hands, saying, “The fruit and Dragon Blood Curd are also very delicious.”

The Artifact Spirit Old Man rubbed his forehead and said, “Besides the God Sword Fruit?”

Chu Xin blinked her big, round eyes and asked with some anticipation, “Grandpa, are there other things to eat in the Divine Sword Pavilion? Where? Why haven’t I seen them?”

The Artifact Spirit Old Man’s mouth twitched. Did this brat think of nothing but food?

It seemed that beating around the bush wouldn’t work. He had to get straight to the point.

“Little Friend, would you like to become the master of the Divine Sword Pavilion? This Old Man is willing to acknowledge you as my master, teach you the most powerful sword techniques of the Divine Sword Pavilion, and train you to become the strongest swordsman in the Nine Provinces Continent, dominating the Nine Provinces.” The Artifact Spirit Old Man said fervently.

Chu Xin blinked her big, round eyes and looked at the Artifact Spirit Old Man like he was a fool. She pouted and said, “I don’t want to learn any sword techniques. The sword techniques Dad taught me are the most powerful. How can the sword techniques of this Divine Sword Pavilion be more powerful than the ones Dad taught me?”

The Artifact Spirit Old Man became anxious when he heard this. He blew on his beard and glared, saying, “The inherited sword techniques of my Divine Sword Pavilion are ranked in the top thirty even in the Ancient God Realm. Your father is just a mortal. How can the sword techniques he teaches be more powerful than those of my Divine Sword Pavilion?”

“Only top thirty?”

When Chu Xin heard this, she immediately said with a look of disdain, “The sword techniques Dad taught me are ranked number one in our village.”

“Your, village?”

The Artifact Spirit Old Man’s mouth twitched, and his eyelids jumped. “Our sword techniques are ranked in the top thirty in the Ancient God Realm. How can your village’s number one compare to ours?”

“Why not? We’re number one, you’re number thirty. Of course, we’re more powerful.”

On this issue, Chu Xin wouldn’t back down. She put her hands on her hips, glared with her big eyes, and said angrily.

Although the Artifact Spirit Old Man looked old, in fact, he had never appeared during the trials of the previous generations of Nine Provinces prodigies. He hadn’t interacted much with people for countless years, and he had no idea how to communicate with a brat with such a wild imagination. He said unconvinced, “Those few sword techniques you used just now are no match for the sword techniques of my Divine Sword Pavilion.”

Chu Xin also said unwillingly, “Those few sword techniques weren’t taught to me by my Dad. I don’t need to use Dad’s sword techniques to deal with those big baddies.”

“Then show me the sword techniques your father taught you.” The Artifact Spirit Old Man said, blowing on his beard and glaring.

“Alright!”

Chu Xin didn’t hesitate. This was about her father’s reputation, so she had to go all out.

Then she waved her little white hands, forming sword seals, and a terrifying sword intent rose from her body.

In an instant, a powerful set of sword techniques was unleashed.

So far, she had only used this set of sword techniques once, during the battle against the four Peak Martial Saints of Lánzhōu.

“What kind of sword technique is this? It even makes me tremble.”

The Artifact Spirit Old Man was the spirit of the Divine Sword Pavilion, and had an extraordinary sense for sword techniques. When he saw the sword techniques Chu Xin unleashed, his eyes widened.

Roar!

In the God Sword Pool, the Dragon Spirit circled out again, staring at Chu Xin with its dragon eyes.

Both the Artifact Spirit Old Man and the Dragon Spirit were certain that the sword techniques this brat was using were far more powerful than the inherited sword techniques of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

They had never even seen such sword techniques in the entire Ancient God Realm.

Even the sword technique that was once known as the number one in the Ancient God Realm was inferior to this.

Damn it, how could such a terrifying sword technique appear in this mortal continent?

What kind of existence was this brat’s father, to be able to teach such a powerful sword technique?

Could he really be some Ancient God, or even a Primordial God?

No, that’s impossible. He must have just obtained the inheritance of some ancient deity.

The Artifact Spirit Old Man shook his head, putting those unfounded speculations out of his mind.

After finishing the set of sword techniques, Chu Xin looked at the dumbfounded Artifact Spirit Old Man and the Dragon Spirit, and said proudly, “How about it? Isn’t it more powerful than your thirtieth-ranked sword technique?”

“It’s top thirty in the Ancient God Realm.”

The Artifact Spirit Old Man corrected weakly.

“That’s still thirtieth. I’m saying this sword technique is number one in our village. I told you it’s more powerful than your thirtieth-ranked one, but you didn’t believe me. Are you convinced now?” Chu Xin’s eyes were full of pride, but her tone was full of disdain.

The Artifact Spirit Old Man’s lips moved, but he was unable to refute.

Because this sword technique was indeed more powerful than the inherited sword techniques of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

The Artifact Spirit Old Man glanced at the Dragon Spirit, and from those huge dragon eyes, he saw a strong desire.

As the Dragon Spirit of the God Sword Pool, the stronger the Sword Qi contained within the God Sword Pool, the stronger the Dragon Spirit would be. It might even one day transform into a true divine dragon.

And the Sword Qi of the God Sword Pool was closely related to the master of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

The stronger the sword cultivation of the master of the Divine Sword Pavilion, the stronger the Sword Qi of the God Sword Pool would be. The stronger the Sword Qi of the God Sword Pool, the stronger the Dragon Spirit would be.

The Artifact Spirit Old Man knew that the Dragon Spirit really wanted this brat to become the master of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

In fact, he did too.

The stronger the Divine Sword Pavilion, the stronger the Artifact Spirit of the Divine Sword Pavilion would naturally be.

Originally, he thought that since this brat cultivated the Sword Dao, he could easily trick her into becoming the master with the Divine Sword Pavilion’s inherited sword techniques. He didn’t expect this brat to be hiding such a terrifying sword technique.

His brows furrowed as he fell into deep thought.

How could he trick this brat into becoming the master of the Divine Sword Pavilion?

Thinking of this, he gnashed his teeth in hatred.

Damn it, this brat’s father is too hateful, to actually teach this brat such a powerful sword technique, making it so that my Divine Sword Pavilion can’t hold its head up in front of this brat.

Too hateful.

The Artifact Spirit Old Man clenched his fist and waved it vigorously. If this brat’s father were here, he would definitely give him a good beating.