My Wife Might Be a Saintess

Chapter 377: Chapter 376: The Fusion of the Secret Realm and the Battlefield

On a certain peak within the territory of the Sword Cultivation Lineage, an enraged man stared straight ahead.

This was none other than Swordsman Beitian, the Sword Cultivator who had lost his egg.

His Tier Six Cultivation was world-shaking, and he was publicly ranked among the top ten experts of the Sword Cultivation Lineage.

As for the hidden ones... who could say?

Some people had their memorial tablets on display, only to inexplicably pop back up, marry a Fairy, and even have a daughter.

It had nearly shocked people like him to death.

’Shouldn’t those old fossils be sterile by now?’

’To think they could still have children. They must have used quite a few tricks.’

It was a universally acknowledged fact that the higher one’s Cultivation, the harder it was to have children.

However, Jiang Zuo was unaware of this. If he knew, he would probably start to worry.

In his previous life, he had never once considered having children.

He’d almost forgotten what women even were, so how could he possibly care about whether he could have children?

Dual Cultivation was a blind spot for him, as was the matter of having children.

’Who under the heavens would dare mention this to him?’

’Jiu Xi?’

’Jiu Xi was very beautiful, but in Jiang Zuo’s eyes, there was no difference between shit and Jiu Xi.’

’They were both disgusting.’

’If he saw them and couldn’t get rid of them, he would simply take a detour.’

But I digress.

Meanwhile, Swordsman Beitian had tried many methods but had failed to get any news.

So, what else could he do but glare furiously ahead?

He couldn’t just cleave his own secret chamber in two with a single sword strike, could he?

Besides, his secret chamber was exceptionally sturdy. A single strike probably wouldn’t be enough to break it, and the Restrictions on it were particularly powerful.

’So how was Dandan stolen?’

’A skilled thief, huh?’

’There is indeed a place that specializes in producing thieves, but they couldn’t possibly be this skilled, right?’ If he caught the thief now, he would absolutely cleave them in two.

Any and all thieves were the same.

Swordsman Beitian walked to the edge of the peak and gazed out at the Sword Cultivation Lineage, thinking that looking at the scenery might make him feel a little better.

But just then, a coquettish voice drifted up from the base of the mountain. "Oh, Senior Brother, you’re so naughty! You’ve stolen my heart, you little heart-thief..."

BOOM!!!

The woman had just finished speaking, the shy smile not yet faded from her face, when the "heart-stealing" Senior Brother before her vanished.

Then, a bottle of medicine fell from the sky. "One pill a day. He will make a full recovery in one hundred days. In the meantime, he will remain critically injured and on the verge of death.

Take good care of him. If he dies, I’ll hold you responsible for murdering a fellow disciple."

The female disciple: "..."

Today, she finally understood the meaning of "disaster striking from out of the blue."

Swordsman Beitian’s face was cold and indifferent. ’Public displays of affection were one thing, but how dare they mention the word ’thief’ right under his nose?’

If this had happened outside, he might not have shown any mercy.

In the end, Swordsman Beitian sighed. Dandan was still lost, and there was no way to get it back.

Just then, a woman flew to the top of the peak. "Junior Brother, it’s useless to take your anger out on others. This has nothing to do with anyone else. It was you who failed to look after your egg."

Swordsman Beitian looked at his beautiful, young-looking Senior Sister and said, "I almost drew my sword just now. You wouldn’t have been able to block it, would you, Senior Sister?"

His Senior Sister ignored Swordsman Beitian’s impertinence and said, "I’ve received some news. A qualification battlefield has appeared somewhere. The Cultivation is restricted to below Tier Four. It should be helpful to you."

Swordsman Beitian frowned. "Re-train in the Northern Celestial Seven Swords as a Tier Three? But can that battlefield even suppress my Cultivation?"

His Senior Sister replied, "What you should be worried about is whether you can succeed, given the chance to re-train."

Swordsman Beitian nodded. "I understand. Give me the location."

After getting the address, Swordsman Beitian left immediately.

Watching Swordsman Beitian leave, his Senior Sister shook her head. ’Master was right. It’s impossible for Junior Brother to master the Northern Celestial Seven Swords. He’ll likely stop at Tier Six.

From the moment he started raising that Sure-Hit Egg, he was no longer my match.

In our next competition, he’ll have to give up his spot in the top ten of the Sword Cultivation Lineage.’

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"It’s here?" Jiang Zuo asked from a mountaintop somewhere.

This wasn’t a great mountain, just an ordinary peak outside Jiang City.

Jiang Zuo was now standing beside a large boulder.

He sensed a special fluctuation within the stone, very similar to that of the Ancient Battlefield, but not quite the same.

That was why he had asked.

Daoist Crazy Python nodded. "Yes, this is the place. Just follow me inside, Fellow Daoist."

With that, Daoist Crazy Python took the lead and guided Jiang Zuo.

He ignored the boulder and walked straight through it.

Jiang Zuo wasn’t surprised. He just felt this place was a little strange, different from the last one, and also different from the Ancient Battlefields he knew of.

Still, he didn’t hesitate and walked straight in.

After entering, Jiang Zuo saw a field of flowers brimming with the vitality of spring.

This wasn’t strange, as there were usually hidden areas. What surprised Jiang Zuo, however, was that the hidden area wasn’t actually hidden, but was right next to the flower field.

Now Jiang Zuo understood why this place was so strange.

This wasn’t purely an extension of the Ancient Battlefield. It had unexpectedly merged with a Secret Realm.

That was why this place was so large and so stable.

As for any suppressive power, Jiang Zuo still couldn’t feel it. He probably wouldn’t feel it unless he was of a certain Realm.

"Has this happened before?" Jiang Zuo asked.

Daoist Crazy Python nodded. "Yes. Sometimes there are special entrances that lead to the right place, and other times you enter the correct area right away.

It’s just that this situation is quite rare."

’Alright, it seems there’s no fixed pattern. After all, special spaces aren’t common.’

"Have you guys explored this place?" Jiang Zuo asked.

Daoist Crazy Python shook his head. "We’ve been through the entrance, but this place hadn’t stabilized yet, so we only scouted out the basic situation and the restrictions. For everything else, we’ve been waiting to contact you, Fellow Daoist."

Crazy Python was well aware of Jiang Zuo’s importance. He had realized it when listening to his junior brothers’ accounts.

However, Kun Tai and the others hadn’t come in. They had stayed outside to keep watch.

Hiding the entrance was absolutely necessary.

Besides, this place was huge, and there was definitely more than one entrance. If they came in, they would likely just be a burden.

Plus, they already had some history with Jiang Zuo.

But Daoist Crazy Python was a very principled man. If they succeeded, the credit would surely be shared among everyone.

His junior brothers and sisters still believed him on this point. That was the benefit of having a simple and foolish Senior Brother.

He would definitely not screw them over.

Jiang Zuo paid this no mind. He walked to the edge of the pastoral fields. Here, he saw a river. The water was filled with a deathly aura and blood—water flowing out from the Ancient Battlefield.

At this moment, Daoist Crazy Python came to Jiang Zuo’s side and said, "This river is very long. It basically divides this place in half. It’s also extremely dangerous and difficult to cross."

"So now we need to make a choice: left or right. A wrong choice might mean we don’t get another chance.

Because this place has only just appeared, and people are already starting to come in.

Someone is bound to go to the right place." Jiang Zuo saw that two more people had appeared behind them.

One was a blonde woman, buxom and very alluring.

The other was a somewhat gaunt, middle-aged man. He was the one who had just spoken.

Compared to the rugged Daoist Crazy Python, this man seemed almost frail.

Their Cultivation levels were decent, though, both at 3.1.