The Beautiful CEO’s Close Bodyguard
Chapter 230 - 0230 Postnatal Realm

Chapter 230: Chapter 0230 Postnatal Realm

No wonder, even though Zhao Wuji knew there were many unknown dangers on this ship, he always appeared utterly composed. With Jian Chunqiu on this ship, which god or demon could stand against his sword?

"So, Uncle Jian has been here all along, had I known I wouldn’t have been so cautious." Chu Ge looked at Jian Chunqiu and smiled helplessly.

No wonder he had felt like someone was watching him these past few days but he couldn’t find the source. He had thought it was Gui Futu, but now it seemed it was Jian Chunqiu.

"To be honest, I have some regrets," Jian Chunqiu said, suddenly sighing as he looked at Chu Ge.

"Regrets about what?"

"When I made a bet with your master back in the day, do you know what the stake was?" Jian Chunqiu suddenly asked.

"What was it?" Chu Ge was curious. He had always known that his master had made a bet with Jian Chunqiu and that Jian Chunqiu had lost, but he didn’t know the details.

"The stake was you." Jian Chunqiu shook his head. "Had I known that your talent was so monstrous, I should have shamelessly taken you back to the Sect no matter what, since your master couldn’t beat me at that time."

"Uh—" Chu Ge touched his nose and wisely chose to remain silent.

"Postnatal Realm, and yet you can slaughter those at the Early Innate stage. Once you reach the Innate stage, wouldn’t you be invincible under the Divine Communication Realm?" Jian Chunqiu remarked.

At that moment, Gui Futu had also recovered, but he stood far away, not daring to approach. He shouted to Jian Chunqiu, "May I know which senior has graced us with their presence? This is a personal grudge between him and me, please do not interfere, senior!"

"Personal grudge?" Jian Chunqiu suddenly snorted coldly, looking at Gui Futu, "What is your relationship with the Black Witch Sect?"

"You are..." Gui Futu widened his eyes in shock as he looked at Jian Chunqiu.

The Black Witch Sect had always been his secret; besides the Sect Leader of the Ghost Poison Sect, no one else knew this secret. How did this masked man come to know of it?

However, Jian Chunqiu didn’t help him clear his confusion; instead, he looked at the place recently struck by Sword Qi, his tone full of undisguised disgust: "Hmph, using humans to breed poison, I didn’t expect that after so many years, the Black Witch Sect still teaches such vicious cultivation techniques. It seems, I should not have shown mercy back then!"

"Who exactly are you?" Gui Futu looked at Jian Chunqiu, asking sternly, "Why do you know so much about the Black Witch Sect?"

"Who am I?" Jian Chunqiu suddenly laughed loudly: "Thirty years ago, because of the human poison, I went to the Black Witch Sect. The Black Witch King promised that from then on, he would no longer use living humans for his poisons, so I promised him that as long as he could take one strike from my sword, I would spare his life. It seems, time has been too long, he’s forgotten the pain after his scab healed, and this human poison technique has spread once again!"

"You..." Gui Futu stared at Jian Chunqiu in utter horror, with even his voice changing tone: "You are, the sword-wielder from back then..."

He had heard a legend when he joined the Black Witch Sect, it was said that thirty years ago, a formidable swordsman had stormed through the Black Witch Sect and directly confronted the Black Witch King.

At that time, the Black Witch King, who was already at Perfect Innate, was critically wounded by that man’s single sword strike!

Thirty years had passed, just what terrifying Realm could this man have reached by now!

Gui Futu didn’t even have the courage to fight, his True Qi surged as he turned tail and ran!

"You want to achieve the Perfect Innate Realm, don’t you? Now here’s a great opportunity. Feel the power of Divine Communication!"

As Gui Futu’s figure was almost disappearing into the curtain of rain, Jian Chunqiu suddenly spoke to Chu Ge, and then slowly drew the long sword from his back.

The sword Qi just now was not actually cut by a real sword, but merely unleashed with his two fingers.

When Chu Ge heard this, he didn’t take it lightly. He had only guessed before, but he had never expected Jian Chunqiu to actually be at the Divine Communication Realm!

A python-like lightning bolt lit up from the dark clouds, illuminating the sky and earth for a moment, yet there appeared a glint colder than the lighting.

A sword Qi appeared, much smaller than the previous ones, only five or six meters in length and less than a meter wide.

However, this sword Qi was extremely solid, and at a glance, it looked almost like a real metal scimitar!

The sword Qi roared past, merely slicing a shallow line through the sea surface, but as it passed, the surrounding rain seemed to pause momentarily.

"This is one of the strengths of Divine Communication. The Inner Strength is incredibly solid, hardly any is wasted or superfluous," Jian Chunqiu commented lightly.

Before he could finish speaking, one could see the distant sword Qi suddenly surge, expanding to an immense hundred meters, as if bridging the sky and the sea.

A figure was split in half directly from the middle.

"Inner Strength condensed to its limit, only to explode instantaneously upon contact with the enemy, causing unparalleled destructive power!" Chu Ge murmured softly as he watched the dwindling sword Qi in the distance.

"Hmm." Jian Chunqiu gave him an approving glance and tossed a ring to Chu Ge: "Take this ring. It contains a strand of my sword Qi. It’s not for fighting against enemies, but for you to comprehend."

At this point, Jian Chunqiu shook his head and sighed, "This is the difference. Starting to perceive the power of Divine Communication from the Postnatal Realm, I wonder what kind of abnormal realm your so-called ’Perfect Innate’ really is."

Hearing this, Chu Ge smiled and slipped the ring onto his middle finger of his right hand: "Uncle Jian’s method is exemplary, wouldn’t it be wonderful to have your juniors comprehend it too?"

"Hmph." Jian Chunqiu snorted and said disgruntledly: "You’re an anomaly. If it were someone else, let alone Postnatal, even in the Innate Realm, they would hardly comprehend anything."

Having said that, Jian Chunqiu waved his hand, "Enough, I won’t talk more. The cruise is ending today anyway, so I’ll be leaving first."

With a casual flick of his hand, he released a sword Qi, cutting off a decorative wooden pole at the edge of the cruise ship, then he jumped onto the pole and sped away over the turbulent sea.

In the past, Dharma crossed rivers with a reed; today, Jian Chunqiu traverses seas with a pole!

Seeing Jian Chunqiu leave, Chu Ge was silent for a moment, then also jumped back onto the cruise ship.

Instantly, the crowd around surged forward, having not expected that such a divine figure would be aboard this ship!

Luckily, Mr. Ouyang and others were prepared; the bodyguard sailors now acted as security, while Chu Ge was escorted back to the third floor by the crowd.

Nangong Man Sha watched Chu Ge’s departing figure, a trace of fascination flickering in her beautiful eyes.