booktalesy Chapter 310 The Future Disciple! Husband and Wife Reunited!
Chapter 310 The Future Disciple! Husband and Wife Reunited!
Upon hearing what Lingzhu said, Chen Changsheng's eyes narrowed, and he confirmed it in his heart.
"It really is a spirit pearl!"
"My future disciple."
Upon thinking of this, Chen Changsheng's gaze toward the spirit pearl became somewhat strange.
"this?"
Startled by Chen Changsheng's gaze, Lingzhu shuddered involuntarily, thinking to herself:
What's the situation with Chen Changsheng?
"Why do I look so strange? That look in my eyes... is lecherous!"
"I'm a virgin!"
"I have no homosexual inclinations, and I certainly won't engage in homosexuality!"
After thinking about it for a while, Lingzhuzi shook his head violently and muttered to himself:
"What...what am I thinking about?"
"This Chen Changsheng is Yang Chan's husband."
"No, even if he isn't, there's absolutely no possibility between us."
Thinking it over, Ling Zhuzi took a deep breath, her gaze darkening as she looked at Chen Changsheng, and spoke in a cold voice:
"Why do you look at me like that, fellow Daoist?"
Upon hearing Ling Zhuzi's question, Chen Changsheng realized that he had been somewhat out of control, treating Ling Zhuzi as his disciple.
In reality, none of the current Lingzhuzi have been reincarnated yet.
After a slight pause, Chen Changsheng pursed his lips and asked tentatively:
"May I ask, Fellow Daoist Lingzhuzi?"
Where is Yang Chan now?
Upon hearing Chen Changsheng's question, Lingzhuzi breathed a sigh of relief, but she was afraid that Chen Changsheng might have some thoughts about her.
After a moment's hesitation, he finally answered:
"Junior Sister Yang Chan naturally cultivates here."
Let's go!
"I'll take you to see him."
After saying this, Lingzhuzi didn't wait for Chen Changsheng's reply and took the lead in walking towards the Lingquan Qingzhu behind Nuwa Palace.
That was the place where Yang Chan secluded herself for quiet cultivation in the Nuwa Palace.
If it were someone else who wanted to enter, Lingzhuzi would naturally inform the Sage Nuwa before making a decision.
But Chen Changsheng was different; he was Yang Chan's husband.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng smiled faintly and followed closely behind Lingzhuzi.
The two passed through numerous pavilions and towers, and bypassed several spiritual gardens and medicinal herb gardens filled with the rich vitality of creation, before arriving at a quiet and secluded place.
Here, surrounded by bamboo forests, a clear spring flows gently, and beside the spring stands an exquisite bamboo house.
It is indeed "Listening to the Spring and Clear Building".
Chen Changsheng stopped and looked at the Lingquan Qingzhu.
With his keen eyesight as a Great Luo Golden Immortal, he naturally noticed that a spirit-gathering array had been set up outside the bamboo building.
Inside the bamboo building, a faint, gentle flow of magical energy could be felt, indicating that someone was cultivating inside.
"Chan'er!"
Even a slight thought of it made Chen Changsheng's heart beat faster.
Having learned that Yang Chan had become a disciple of the Sage Nuwa, he had hoped that one day he could come to Nuwa Palace to reunite with Yang Chan.
The day has finally arrived.
Before Chen Changsheng could even react, Ling Zhuzi had already run towards the courtyard outside the bamboo house, excitedly shouting as she ran:
"Junior sister, junior sister!"
"Come quick, see who's here!"
As soon as Lingzhuzi spoke, the magical energy fluctuations within the bamboo building paused for a moment and then subsided.
Before long, the bamboo door slowly opened.
Then, a beautiful figure slowly walked out of the bamboo building.
The woman was dressed in a light blue dress, her hair was loosely tied up, and her face was exceptionally beautiful. Between her brows was a trace of unyielding longing and sorrow.
Who else could it be but Yang Chan?
Yang Chan initially thought that Ling Zhuzi had come to disturb her meditation again.
Before she could even speak, her gaze immediately fell on a figure outside the bamboo grove.
Upon seeing this, Yang Chan was immediately stunned, as if struck by lightning.
That figure, tall and straight as a pine tree, handsome and dashing, who else could it be but Chen Changsheng?
The more Yang Chan looked at it, the more excited she became.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
In Yang Chan's clear eyes, an incredulous daze was reflected, which then spread like a huge wave of surprise in a deep pool after a stone was thrown in.
Chen Changsheng stared directly into Yang Chan's eyes, his gaze filled with tenderness.
"Husband...husband?"
In the silence, Yang Chantan opened her mouth slightly, her voice trembling softly, almost inaudible.
After confirming that the person in front of her was real, Yang Chan could no longer care about being reserved. Her usual aloofness completely melted away the moment she saw Chen Changsheng.
When I looked again, her figure flashed, accompanied by a fragrant breeze, and she ran straight towards Chen Changsheng.
In a short while, Yang Chanren had already thrown herself into Chen Changsheng's arms, her arms tightly wrapped around his waist.
"My husband!"
"It really is you."
"You...you've come to see me!"
Yang Chan buried her face deeply in Chen Changsheng's chest, looking as if she wished she could meld herself into Chen Changsheng's body.
As she said this, her voice was tinged with a slight sob, and tears of overwhelming joy streamed from her eyes.
Chen Changsheng stood still, his body as steady as a mountain, and stretched out his arms to embrace Yang Chan.
"Chan'er!"
"It's me, I...I'm here!"
Chen Changsheng said softly, then lowered his eyes to look at the beauty in his arms.
These few simple words seemed to carry immense weight at this moment.
And so, the two embraced tightly, not in a hurry to say anything, but simply feeling each other's warmth.
Not far away, Lingzhuzi smiled after witnessing this heartwarming scene.
He didn't make a sound to disturb them, but instead quietly slipped away.
Chen Changsheng and Yang Chan didn't mind, and after cuddling for a while, they reluctantly separated from each other.
Then, Yang Chan pulled Chen Changsheng into the bamboo building.
"Husband, are you all alone?"
Suddenly, Yang Chan asked this question.
Previously, Yuanshi Tianzun had brought a group of disciples from the Chan Sect to Nuwa Palace to discuss and exchange ideas.
Yang Chan learned from her second brother, Yang Jian, that her husband, Chen Changsheng, had become a disciple of Zhao Gongming, the senior disciple of the outer sect of the Jie Sect.
In her view, to reach Nuwa Palace, one must traverse the chaotic void, something Chen Changsheng alone could hardly accomplish.
Upon hearing Yang Chan's question, Chen Changsheng smiled slightly and then released a little of his own Great Luo aura.
"Chan'er".
"I'm here to see my own wife, why should I come with someone else?"
Upon sensing Chen Changsheng's aura of a Great Luo cultivator, Yang Chan was immediately shocked, her face filled with disbelief.
"What?"
"My husband, you..."
"A Great Immortal!"
Yang Chan exclaimed in surprise, her face filled with disbelief.
It should be noted that even under the tutelage of the Sage Nuwa, she had not yet reached the Great Luo level.
In just a short time, Chen Changqing had already cultivated to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
Seeing Yang Chan's surprised expression, Chen Changsheng smiled faintly and said:
"What's wrong?"
"Are you surprised by my cultivation level?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Chan's heart skipped a beat, and she obediently nodded, saying:
"My husband, you...you must have suffered a lot, right?"