Eternal Swordmaster
Chapter 593 - 588 Departure 4

Chapter 593: Chapter 588 Departure 4

Lin Xin originally wanted to withdraw his hand but suddenly heard these words and was slightly taken aback.

However, Lin Yaoyang didn’t care about his reaction and continued to speak in a low voice.

"I really, truly want to have your child...."

"You really are drunk, sister," Lin Xin said in a low voice.

"No, I’m very sober," Lin Yaoyang said with a gentle look in her eyes as she looked up at Lin Xin.

"How much longer do I have to live? Ten years? Twenty years?"

She laughed lightly.

"Life is short, and there are still so many things I haven’t tried. So many things I haven’t experienced or tasted...."

"Don’t worry, you won’t die."

Lin Xin interrupted her.

"Your life is still long."

He reached out and pinched Lin Yaoyang’s cheek.

"You must have seen, I have had a fortuitous encounter, and it’s not just any fortuitous encounter. In my youth, I got a treasure that can greatly enhance a person’s life force. Before this, I had already infused half of this treasure into your body.

As long as you don’t seek death yourself, living for over a hundred years is completely no problem."

Lin Yaoyang was stunned all of a sudden.

"Really? Are you serious?"

"I have no need to lie to you," Lin Xin said indifferently. "Qiushi is too small... our horizons are too limited..."

Lin Yaoyang fell silent. Suddenly, she jumped up and gave Lin Xin a big kiss.

"Hahaha, little brother, I love you to death!! I wondered why I’ve been feeling more and more energetic these past few days, not feeling sleepy even after doing it ten times a day, it’s because of...."

Slap.

Lin Xin grabbed her mouth with one hand and violently pulled at it.

"Ouch! Ouch, that hurts!"

"Ten times a day... I gave you the treasure to save your life! But look at you! Heh, ten times a day..."

Lin Xin’s gaze grew colder and darker.

"I was wrong! I was wrong!!"

Lin Yaoyang yelled, trying to break free, but she was held so tightly she couldn’t move.

"Heh, I have just comprehended a precious technique that deeply explores the sensitive acupoints on the human body, today is a good day for you to try it."

Lin Xin let out a cold laugh as his empty left hand suddenly blurred and then quickly returned to normal.

For him now, striking hundreds of times in an instant was a piece of cake.

But it was different for Lin Yaoyang.

When hundreds of special acupoints on her body were hit, she stiffened up all at once.

Then she quickly began to convulse, her fair skin slowly turning rosy, and her legs began to rub and twist against each other.

"I... I feel so strange..."

"Enjoy it," Lin Xin said as he stood up and turned to leave.

As the number one person of the Underworld’s Demon Path, he knew these techniques but simply couldn’t be bothered to use them.

Now, to punish his perverse elder sister, they were just the thing.

After leaving the room, he casually threw an Array Plate behind him to seal off all the noise from the room.

"Hidden Guard, do not allow anyone to enter, seal it for three days."

"Yes," a woman’s voice responded from the shadows.

Lin Xin strode away.

Ten times a day?

For someone affected by this technique, a hundred times a day would be considered few.

After all, their physique attributes could handle it, their recovery ability was incredibly strong.

But certain sensations, no matter how pleasurable, become a torment after too many times.

This time was for letting this fool remember well, to prevent future folly.

It also happens that during these three days, he had to transfer physical attributes to his mother, Yuan Wanqing.

Since he had already taken action, it was time to arrange everything properly.

This place was his main base in the Mortal Realm for the future; going out meant going out, but it didn’t mean he would never come back.

So, necessary arrangements were essential.

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Three days later.

At the Northern Sea coast.

Lin Yaoyang, accompanied by Yuan Wanqing, stood by the sea, flanked by Duan Bo and several esteemed elders of the clan’s main family.

These people were the only ones present to send Lin Xin off.

They stood on the pier, watching Lin Xin and Lin Youke as the three of them boarded the ship.

"You must remember to write back!"

Lin Yaoyang called out with tears in her eyes.

Ever since she was released from her room that morning, she had been completely like this, weeping whenever she saw Lin Xin, with her cheeks flushed, clearly moved.

"Mother, I will write back soon. Don’t worry," Lin Xin said, not even looking at her, and simply nodded towards Yuan Wanqing.

"Above all, your own safety is the priority," Yuan Wanqing, who was just a normal mortal, knowing she couldn’t persuade her son, sighed and shouted loudly.

"I know. Mother, rest assured, the security in Taiping Cliff is still quite good."

Lin Xin stood on the deck of the ship, with Lin Youke and the other two standing behind him; they were all set to leave together.

This ship was purchased directly by the Lin Family and is a medium-sized vessel that sails straight to the Sea-Stepping Cliff.

Its main task was to deliver Lin Xin, under the guise that a shipment of dried mushrooms on board was the goods being transported for sale.

Off to the side, Lin Yaoyang was vigorously waving her hand.

Lin Xin cast a final glance at her.

"Take good care of mother."

"Leave it to me. The Lin Family has me, you can rest assured," Lin Yaoyang said seriously for once. "You’re on your own out there. Be tolerant when you face issues, be careful, and last time, you made me feel so comfortable..."

"Set sail," Lin Xin turned away and called out loudly.

"Family Head, Madam, rest assured, we will take good care of the young master!"

Lin Youke and the others said reassuringly.

Yuan Wanqing nodded, feeling somewhat mystified at the side; the previous conversation between Lin Xin and the others had been conducted through voice transmission, and naturally, she couldn’t hear any of it.

The ship set off, the sails were raised, and filled violently by the wind.

The whole ship vibrated for a moment and then slowly moved away from the shore.

"Madam, Family Head, don’t worry, I will ensure the young master’s safe arrival at his destination!" the captain shouted loudly.

"Then we’ll entrust him to you."

Lin Yaoyang said earnestly.

She stood shoulder to shoulder with her mother, watching the ship slowly sail away, a touch of melancholy in their hearts.

"With this departure, who knows how long it will be before little brother can come back..."

"If you miss him, you can always go to find him," Yuan Wanqing said softly. She knew a thing or two about Lin Yaoyang’s feelings and wasn’t opposed to them; in fact, she even slightly encouraged them.

Although she had initially preferred her son to be with Lin Shizaki.

But now, this was good as well.

"Yes... I could go to find him..." Lin Yaoyang nodded. Although she was indeed the Family Head of the Qiushi Region, to those vast and fearsome Sect powers of the outside world, she was no different than a small clan from a remote area.

Small ants and large ants, in the end, do not differ much. So, without the Seal, they wouldn’t attract much attention.

Besides, although she was the Family Head of a Sealing Clan, it wasn’t impossible for her to leave this place.

However, leaving would mean she could no longer utilize the power of the Seal and would only be able to maintain the strength equivalent to the Solidification of Foundation Establishment Cultivation.

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The ship rocked back and forth.

Lin Xin stood on the deck, leaning against the railing as he moved about, looking out.

The sea was a vast expanse of azure, and several white seagulls cried out continually, gliding on their wings.

He looked down to see the sea below, where a hazy layer of light yellow coral reef barely peeked through. A school of small silverfish, startled by the ship’s passage, swiftly darted away.

"Young master, starting from here, we need to pass through the Northern Sea Dragon Clan’s region. If not necessary, it would be better to avoid flying up in the sky," said Captain Lin Shengqu in a soft voice.

He was an Elder in the family, specifically responsible for this shipping route and a high-level expert with Foundation Establishment Cultivation in the Linglou Sect.

"The Northern Sea Dragon Clan, is it? I understand," Lin Xin nodded.

He then recalled that the Mortal Realm, much like the Underworld, was ruled by various other sovereign races apart from the Human Race.

"Uncle Qu, since there’s a Dragon Clan’s flight ban here, there must be other powerful races occupying the larger sea territory, right? Why don’t you tell me about them?" Lin Xin asked softly.

"Young master is too kind," Lin Shengqu smiled. "On the high seas, the near ocean is still very safe. The sea has the Dragon Race’s rule, and they will not attack humans without reason. The sky is also ruled by the Eagle Clan, and one cannot fly across the sea without cause. Therefore, in terms of safety, there’s no need to worry excessively."

"That strict?" Lin Xin’s eyebrows raised. He had never seen such stringent management even in the Underworld.

"It’s like that, and it’s only natural," Lin Shengqu said gravely. "These sea routes need maintenance and a large amount of military force for the guard; our entrance and departure by sea route actually require the payment of quite a bit of money."

"Is it because of the Demon Spirits?" Lin Xin understood.

"Yes, the number of Demon Spirits is immense and their corruption is strong. If we’re not cautious, they could potentially blaze like a sweeping wildfire. So, whether it’s the Dragon Race or the Eagle Clan, both need to expend effort to maintain the safety of these channels," Lin Shengqu nodded.

Taking the opportunity, Lin Xin also inquired about the situation at Sea-Stepping Cliff to make sure he was well-informed.

As the ship rocked and advanced, a day and night quickly passed.

Lin Xin, when not gazing at the sea, was sorting through some insights he had gained during this period. He had awakened the pure blood of the Chanting Star Clan, and the Purifying Force within him grew with each day, having already purified all other energy within him once over, including the Thunder Energy developed through the practice of the Rushing Thunder Sword Technique.

Now, he could truly be considered a pureblood of the Chanting Star Clan.

Yet, his cultivation had not advanced an inch. The Decrees he mastered had all reached their peak, with the highest level being the Second Realm of a Human Immortal. Beyond that, he could no longer see the path ahead.

Unable to break through and finding cultivation practice futile, Lin Xin had a lot more leisure time and actually had a rare opportunity to thoroughly enjoy life.

As for Lin Youke and the others, they all suffered from seasickness. From the first day, they were so ill that they collapsed in their rooms and couldn’t get up.

Lin Xin occasionally checked on them, each pale-faced and unable to eat anything, soon vomiting bitterly after a short while.

Another day passed in this manner.

The ship continued to rock and sway, and soon they were nearing the edge of the Northern Sea.

Early one morning, just after Lin Xin had gotten up and gone on deck for some fresh air, he saw Captain Lin Shengqu and some sailors conversing with three humanoid monsters with lobster heads.

He stood at a distance, not approaching, and saw Lin Shengqu murmuring a few words with a servile smile, then discreetly handing over some items to the lobster-headed people.

The few with ripe lobster heads grinned with small, gleeful eyes and waved their big red pincers. After making friends with Lin Shengqu, who gave them an inscribed stone tablet, they plunged into the sea with a splash and vanished from sight.

"Is this the Sea Tribe?" Lin Xin narrowed his eyes, chose not to approach, and returned to the cabin.

It was better to let Lin Shengqu handle these matters.

According to the original sea chart, beyond the Northern Sea lies the Sea-Stepping Cliff.

In accordance with the arrangement with Xia, an Elder from the Green Lake Mountain would soon pass by this place; at that moment, a rare coincidence is set to occur...