Live-in Son-in-law

Qin Yi saw the virtual shadow frown. Although he didn’t actually frown, Qin Yi just saw it, or more accurately, felt it.

Qin Yi felt a shiver in his heart, worried about provoking this old bastard, who might cut him down with a single sword strike.

The virtual shadow slowly spoke, "How did you come to possess your current cultivation? Pitying ants, your resolve is weak. Don’t you know the saying about sacrificing the self to save the greater good?"

"If a few ants’ lives can save all beings, then they die a worthy death."

"Bullshit! Is your mouth a latrine? If you want to kill them, just slay them; why disgrace them before killing? I can’t stand you hypocrites, preaching morality while harboring lust and depravity."

Damn... Qin Yi’s eyes went wide—what had he just said?

He had promised not to provoke this old bastard, yet every time he spoke, he was perilously close to courting death.

However, after a long silence, the shadow did not strike him down in anger but said slowly, "Women exist merely to propagate the offspring, to please men; that’s their only purpose. Otherwise, what use are they?"

"Damn you! Did something poke your brain in the womb? You were also borne by a woman, your mother was a woman. Are you a brute born from a beast’s belly?"

Qin Yi roared, this time not blaming himself for speaking out of turn; he was truly furious.

However, this person wore a dragon robe, a jade crown on his head, an imperial figure. An emperor with three palaces and six courtyards, a harem filled with his women, so many women vying for his favor, hence such words...

The virtual shadow spoke slowly, "A decayed wood cannot be carved; you are so stubborn that your cultivation is likely to halt at this point. I had hoped to employ your talents for the royal family. Now it seems unnecessary; off you go to the underworld."

Damn... Qin Yi was stunned, watching as the golden giant sword was raised, unable to move.

If this sword fell, he would surely perish.

The survival instinct drove Qin Yi to struggle desperately.

"Your sword will strike your own neck."

At this moment, Qin Yi could no longer care about any backlash and directly used the Emperor’s Book on the virtual shadow.

However, the slowly rising giant sword did not falter; the Spirit Awakening Technique was ineffective against the virtual shadow.

Qin Yi struggled to lift his hand, trying to use the Engraving Skill.

But his cultivation was suppressed, as if the world itself was sealed.

Damn...

Qin Yi’s eyes were bloodshot, struggling madly but rootless like duckweed, unable to find any support.

The golden sword slowly rose, and in an instant, the sky was torn apart, revealing lonely stars.

"Boom!"

The great sword slashed down, the void trembled violently, the air exploded with a piercing sound, deafening.

It’s over!

Helpless and without recourse.

Qin Yi felt enveloped by the breath of death, left with nothing but powerlessness and despair.

He was really going to die this time.

Qin Yi’s eyes were dazed, with scenes flashing through his mind like a lantern, featuring Xia Yanbing, his two adorable children, Lin Hongzhuang, Lan Jiaojiao...

No, I can’t die; they’re all waiting for me to return.

"Crack!"

Qin Yi struggled desperately, a crisp sound erupted, as if he had broken through an invisible shackle.

Qin Yi’s eyes were bloodshot; he growled low, his skin tearing open into countless wounds from the intense conflict with the oppressive force.

Qin Yi’s eyes turned red; he ignored everything—he wanted to live, he couldn’t die here.

The will to live drove Qin Yi into a frenzied state.

The shadow let out a soft ’hmm’, seemingly shocked that Qin Yi might break free from his imprisonment.

"Interesting, but an ant is still an ant; you’re destined not to bear the weight of my step crushing you."

After he spoke, the terrifying pressure poured down like a Tianhe, crushing Qin Yi to the point of vomiting blood, his bones shattering, his body splitting apart.

This time, he was completely suppressed, unable even to move a finger.

Qin Yi stared intently at the virtual shadow, seeming to see ridicule on the shadow’s face, mocking him.

The sword was raised, slashing down slowly, carrying the might of heaven and earth as if to destroy everything.

At the moment of crisis.

A silver-white appeared suddenly on Qin Yi’s chest, like light, slowly spreading, enveloping Qin Yi, as if dressing him in silver battle armor.

A speck of silver light leapt from Qin Yi’s chest, infinitely expanding, rapidly growing, slowly forming a humanoid figure, then growing rapidly, instantly forming a towering giant.

This too was a virtual shadow.

But it gave Qin Yi an unparalleled sense of safety.

The shadow faced away from Qin Yi, his appearance unclear, only the phantom long hair cascading, his white clothes like snow, slowly extending a hand to grasp the descending golden giant sword, gently lifting it.

Then, his five fingers slowly closed... Cracks spread across the golden giant sword, and with a bang, it shattered into scattered golden fragments.

Qin Yi was stunned; one hand crushed the opponent’s giant sword...

Who is he?

Why is he hidden within me?

Why did he save me?

Qin Yi’s mind went blank, a series of questions muddling his head.

Such a terrifying figure hidden within him, he hadn’t detected a thing—when did he hide there?

Kid, do you have many questions... Qin Yi felt just that way.

He tried hard to see the other’s face, but this person was facing away, making it impossible.

"Who are you?"

The emperor’s shadow roared with anger, his voice filled with horror and dread; Qin Yi could sense the fury of impotence.

The emperor’s shadow was wary of the person hiding within him.

"You’re not worthy to know."

The white-clad shadow spoke, his cool voice filled with an overbearing disdain for the emperor’s shadow.

Then, he slowly pointed a finger, a cold light spreading infinitely.

What seemed slow was in fact unimaginably fast.

In an instant, the surrounding kilometers, covered in a silver-white, transformed into an ice and snow world, completely sealed in ice.

Even the emperor’s shadow was encased in ice, holding a broken sword, looking somewhat comical.

"Who are you?"

Qin Yi opened his mouth, cautiously asking, breathing out a plume of cold white air... it was too cold here, so cold he shivered.

The white shadow chuckled softly, slowly turning his head to look down at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi’s eyes widened, his mouth gaped open... completely shocked beyond compare.

"Surprised, Qin?"

The white shadow slowly spoke, his voice carrying a hint of mischief.

"Wh-why is it you?"

Qin Yi could barely speak clearly; this person was... the Divine Emperor Qin Mu.

The white shadow quickly shrunk to normal size, laughing heartily, standing before Qin Yi, looking down on him... Qin Yi’s legs were stuck in the ground, like a dwarf.

"I, the Emperor, am curious about this Primordial World too. The key reason is knowing your venture was perilous, so I left three strands of Qi on you to ensure your safety... see, didn’t it save your life?"

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