The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor
Chapter 680 - 679: The Universe in the Sleeve is Vast, The Sun and Moon Last Long in the Pot

Chapter 680: Chapter 679: The Universe in the Sleeve is Vast, The Sun and Moon Last Long in the Pot

Ye Xuan spoke slowly and deliberately, detailing the Immortal Body to Zhou Youwei.

After all, she was bound to encounter it sooner or later.

The reason he had chosen this era for his plans was not only because everything was ready, but also because this era would undergo significant changes.

Perhaps...

The Nine Great Immortal Bodies might all appear together.

Besides him, there were even layouts from other old monsters that would conclude in this era.

As the woman of Ye Xuan, Youwei was destined to be at least an Empress in the future.

An Empress with Dual Immortal Body; she would probably be the first in both ancient and modern times.

But Ye Xuan was not in a hurry; haste would not bring success, and everything had to be done step by step.

"So that’s how it is..." Zhou Youwei was full of surprise as she listened to what Ye Xuan had told her.

For a moment, Zhou Youwei was filled with determination, looking at the Holy Pond in front of her, she softly said, "Husband, you go attend to your matters, I will start my closed-door cultivation from now on!"

"I will fully strive for the Dual Saint Body!"

A Divine Light burst forth from Zhou Youwei’s beautiful eyes.

"Alright!" Ye Xuan grinned and stood up to leave.

"Husband!"

Zhou Youwei called out.

Ye Xuan paused in his steps, "What’s wrong?"

Zhou Youwei stood up, not turning around, her beautiful face filled with determination, "If there ever comes a day, whether I measure my strength appropriately or overestimate myself, I will surely stand by your side!"

Having said that, Zhou Youwei leapt into the air, her robes fluttering, and dived into the Star Infinite Water of the Holy Pond, disappearing from sight.

Ye Xuan stepped away, his eyes showing a trace of a smile as if they were the eternal night.

After leaving the Holy Pond, Ye Xuan summoned the ancestor Qian Kun.

"Master."

The ancestor Qian Kun instantly appeared before Ye Xuan, bowing respectfully.

"Have they been arranged properly?" Ye Xuan asked indifferently.

"Master, rest assured, everyone is properly sorted, except for that successor of the Mountain God Dao, who is a bit difficult to place," the ancestor Qian Kun reported truthfully.

"No matter, I will take him to subjugate three mountain ghosts," Ye Xuan said slowly.

"That fellow is really fortunate," the ancestor Qian Kun said enviously.

"What, you want to continue to follow by my side?" Ye Xuan squinted at the ancestor Qian Kun.

The ancestor Qian Kun chuckled, "Of course, following by Master’s side is a blessing earned over countless lifetimes, much more comfortable than guarding this Qiankun Palace."

"You couldn’t even handle guarding the Qiankun Palace properly; following by my side, you would probably be of no use," Ye Xuan coldly snorted.

The ancestor Qian Kun’s face stiffened, sweat beading on his forehead as he prostrated on the ground, "Please punish me, Master."

The matter with Qing Jiao, he knew, was not so simple to conclude; after all, it was a great crime.

Even he could not forgive himself.

"I sentence you to continue guarding the Qiankun Palace," Ye Xuan said indifferently.

"Eh?" The ancestor Qian Kun was stunned for a moment, then bowed, "Thank you, Master."

He had thought that Ye Xuan would punish him harshly; he did not expect just a symbolic punishment, which relieved him greatly.

"Go," Ye Xuan waved his hand.

The ancestor Qian Kun bowed again, but he did not leave immediately, appearing somewhat hesitant.

Ye Xuan squinted at him, "Anything else?"

Visibly nervous, the ancestor Qian Kun said, "Master, although I know now is not the time to ask, I still want to know if there will ever be a chance for me to return to your side. "

Having spoken, Qian Kun trembled anxiously, not daring to look at Ye Xuan.

Back then, he had indeed made a mistake, which was why he was punished to be here.

Initially, he had also been by Ye Xuan’s side.

Over the years, he had always regretted that incident, yet he deeply longed to return to Ye Xuan’s side.

But Ye Xuan had not come to this place for a long time, so he could only keep these thoughts to himself.

Now that he had finally seen Ye Xuan again, he naturally wanted to ask.

Ye Xuan looked towards Qian Kun, calmly saying, "You are still serving me now, haven’t you realized that after all this time?"

The body of Qian Kun shuddered, and he suddenly looked up at Ye Xuan, tears almost streaming down his face in his excitement as he deeply bowed down: "Qiankun Pot, I shall obey my master’s command!"

"Stand up," Ye Xuan said lightly. "The time is not yet right, follow my orders later."

"Yes, Master!"

Qian Kun stood up, respectfully withdrew, and did not waste any more words.

Once he had retreated to a distance, Qian Kun actually showed a naive smile, looking like a fool, muttering to himself, "Hehehe, the master still cares about this old servant, it’s just this old servant’s mind that didn’t turn the corner, misinterpreting the master’s intention."

As he spoke, Qian Kun’s face turned stern again: "It’s all that old witch’s fault, almost making me ruin the master’s major plan, next time I see you, I must crush you into dust!"

......

After Qian Kun had left, Ye Xuan swiftly departed.

In fact, Qiankun Pot had indeed made a grave error back then, but Ye Xuan did not deeply blame him, as his punishment of sending him here had his own reasons.

Moreover, Qiankun Pot was someone he had personally groomed, one of his own, and there would still be important uses for him in the future.

This matter was known only between Qiankun Pot and Ye Xuan.

Initially, Qiankun Pot was just a teapot buried within a forbidden land, which Ye Xuan had taken out and kept by his side.

After years of maturation and Ye Xuan’s teachings, Qiankun Pot became a fearsome entity.

Ye Xuan had thus named it Qiankun Pot.

Meaning: "Universe in the Sleeve, endless days within the pot."

In turn, Qiankun Pot named himself Qian Kun Grand Ancestor, in an attempt to assert his identity.

In reality, his given name was Qiankun Pot.

Ye Xuan always called him Qiankun Pot.

As for the title of Grand Ancestor, when Qiankun Pot had first chosen it, Ye Xuan chuckled, merely saying that in the endless eons, he had seen not one thousand, but eight hundred Grand Ancestors.

It sounded imposing, but there were simply too many who held this title.

Even the Mo family had a Grand Ancestor Qian Kun.

However, among those, Ye Xuan did appreciate the one called Mo Qiankun.

This person was indeed the most outstanding figure in the Mo family following Mo Tianxing.

Ye Xuan had also met him a few times.

This time coming to Hengduan Mountain, Ye Xuan did actually intend to check on Qiankun Pot.

The guy really hadn’t changed, still not quite getting it.

Although Ye Xuan seemed to be punishing Qiankun Pot back then, wasn’t it also a chance for him to recuperate and gather strength?

Yet Qiankun Pot had not realized until just now, still naively asking if he could return to Ye Xuan’s side.

Had it not been for his hinting a few words, Qiankun Pot might still be clueless.

"This pot really is slow on the uptake ..."

Sometimes, Ye Xuan really couldn’t help but shake his head and chuckle.

While reminiscing, Ye Xuan had reached the entrance of Qiankun Palace.

Huang Yue had already been waiting there for a long time.

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