Martial Godly Emperor

2Meng Yu immediately felt waves of Yuan energy swimming through his Spiritual Vein and acupuncture points. It was so comfortable that he wanted to sleep.    

    

"Master, you can sleep. Just wait for the slave family to consolidate your Cultivation Level."    

    

Qinhuai Lixue's gentle voice sounded beside his ear.    

    

At this moment, she was completely different from the previous high and mighty person who viewed all the living beings in the world as ants. It could be said that she was a completely different person.    

    

This was completely due to Meng Yu's refinement and guidance to her.    

    

Oh, Meng Yu said, then closed his eyes and went to sleep.    

    

He was not worried that Qinhuai Lixue would dare to sneak attack him.    

    

She made a lifeblood oath, and there was still a trace of her divine soul left in her divine soul. Once she wanted to hurt him, even if it was just a thought. Meng Yu would wake up, and before she harmed him... It would cause her soul to scatter and she would never be able to reincarnate.    

    

Therefore, he could rest assured and fall asleep.    

    

Qinhuai Lixue was very careful.    

    

She looked at the man in front of her and found that when this strong man fell asleep, he was also a little cute.    

    

Previously, she had regarded this person as an ant, and indeed, this person was also an ant compared to her.    

    

But now, she had a trace of dependence on him.    

    

She also couldn't figure out what kind of mentality this was.    

    

The things he had given her, such as supreme-grade Elemental Stone and Pure Element Dao Fluid, could be said to be as much as she wanted in the past.    

    

"Why did I suddenly become so loyal to him? Did he possess my body? But he was so heartless and cold to me... "    

    

Thinking of that day, his torture towards her, she felt fear towards him. But in this fear, there was also a sense of comfort mixed within.    

    

Pain and happiness?    

    

She suddenly thought of this term shyly.    

    

This was the best way to describe her current situation.    

    

Perhaps every woman would automatically rely on their own man?    

    

She was also a bit confused.    

    

However, why did this person have such a huge hatred towards her? Previously, she only lured him out of the formation and made him consume that Senior Non-conceptual Fruit.    

    

Her thoughts were in a mess.    

    

She also felt that she was a little confused as to what kind of attitude she had towards this man in front of her. Love? Hate? Dependence?    

    

There seemed to be...    

    

At this moment, Meng Yu was like a mortal. He slept on the soft beach in the summer, causing the waves to surge up gently. The sea breeze also gently caressed his body. It was a very comfortable feeling.    

    

A day later, he woke up and found that his Cultivation Level had already been consolidated. He was now at the Early Dao-moulding Stage.    

    

If he wanted to consolidate it, it might take more than half a year.    

    

However, if she was an immortal, she would help him consolidate his Cultivation Level in just one day.    

    

"Well done."    

    

Meng Yu looked at Qin Huai, who was kneeling beside him with his head lowered. Her dark hair fell down to her knees, covering her delicate face. She was wearing a long dress, but her long legs were revealed, making her look very charming.    

    

Meng Yu took some Pure Element Dao Fluid and gave it to her to replenish her energy. He said, "Lie down."    

    

Thus, she lied down straight.    

    

"Move your feet here."    

    

She did as he said.    

    

"Why don't you just sit up and lie down in the corner?"    

    

Oh, she said and did as she was told.    

    

She muttered in her heart, What method does he want to use to torture me?    

    

Meng Yu looked at that body and not only swallowed his saliva, he took a deep breath and said, "You'd better sit over there. I'll use my divine soul to see what you've experienced before."    

    

Thus, the two of them sat across from each other.    

    

Meng Yu quickly entered the realm of clarity.    

    

That trace of divine soul in her divine soul was activated. Meng Yu was checking her experiences.    

    

This was different from soul searching. Soul searching was using violence to search a person's memories, and it would cause the person's divine soul to shatter and die. But now, he was using it to check.    

    

Meng Yu immediately saw that there were many star-like memories floating in the pitch black void in her soul.    

    

He was a little curious. So this was how a person's memories were like.    

    

The stars had different brightness and memories.    

    

Some stars were very big, while others were very small.    

    

Meng Yu walked around for a while and approached a bright and big star, but he found that this star was very difficult to look at.    

    

He found another one that was a little dimmer. At this time, he found that there was a surge of memories surging in.    

    

A clear image appeared in front of him.    

    

On a sunny afternoon, a little girl around ten years old, who had two braids, skipped to a wide courtyard and happily watched the birds singing on top of it.    

    

After a while, she heard a woman calling her, "Lixue, come here. You're going to learn the sword!"    

    

It was her mother's voice.    

    

She pouted her cute little mouth, and her tender little face revealed a depressed expression. She said to the birds: "Birds, birds, I'm going back to practice the sword again, I can't listen to your singing anymore"    

    

She went to another courtyard, and there were a few strict female tutors standing there, asking her to make a few fencing movements.    

    

She muttered, I already practiced this morning, I want to go play!    

    

"No!"    

    

Her mother was a graceful and elegant young married woman. When she heard this, she glared at her, causing her eyes to instantly be filled with tears.    

    

Very quickly, under the guidance of a few female tutors, she used her small hand to hold the small wooden sword and completed a sword technique. Then, she practiced saber techniques and fist techniques.    

    

Only when the sun set did she be allowed to play. However, at that moment... She was exhausted. The maid brought a chair for her to sit under a big tree in the yard and talk to the little bird. She said that she really wanted to go out and play, and in a short while, she fell asleep from exhaustion.    

    

This was her childhood, and she spent almost all her time practicing.    

    

They were the great Qin Huai Clan, and practically every direct line of descent and important branch disciples had to experience meticulous and cruel cultivation since young.    

    

However, there were also times when her mother and brothers and sisters would bring her out to play, and that was the happiest moment of her life.    

    

...    

    

Meng Yu's heart was touched. He felt that this person was a little pitiful.    

    

After that, he randomly looked at another star that had some dim starlight.    

    

Qin Huai had just grown up!    

    

Even though Qinhuai Lixue had a ponytail, even though she was only 16 or 17 years old, she was already very beautiful. There was a trace of charm on her young and tender face, and her entire person was filled with the aura of youth.    

    

Her natural talent was extremely high. Sixteen or seventeen years old, and she actually had a First Level Condensing Reality Stage Cultivation Level!    

    

She was surrounded by many young men from other families. Although her personality was extroverted, she was arrogant in her bones, because she was one of the few outstanding geniuses in her family!    

    

These young men who were surrounding her always came to her whenever they had something to do. Some of them even secretly confessed their love to her, but she didn't like them at all.    

    

Some of the youths backed off in retreat, while others continued to pester and beat around the bush.    

    

However, at this moment, she was like a proud swan, only focusing on her cultivation.    

    

Her courtyard was very wide, and there was a line that slowly swam past. One night, she was happily bathing here, and the sound of water constantly rang out.