He staggered, dazed, leading Qin Chuan towards the backyard of the Martial Medicine Sect. No one dared to stop them; many knew the Martial Medicine Sect was about to undergo a major upheaval.
Martial Medicine City was famous because of the sect, and the sect's prominence stemmed from Long Yuanchong, a Celestial Emperor.
But now, Long Yuanchong had been defeated and disappeared. Not only would the sect change, but Martial Medicine City and even this small world would be affected, because Long Yuanchong was a crucial figure, his influence far-reaching.
But Qin Chuan didn't care. He didn't care about the upheaval; he just wanted to see his junior sister.
This spoiled brat was completely crippled. His cultivation was originally quite good; after all, his father was a Celestial Emperor, so even a hopeless case could be salvaged.
But now he was a cripple, utterly despondent. However, such a spoiled brat wouldn't take his own life so easily; even now, he hadn't considered death.
He didn't want to die. He hadn't enjoyed the wonderful world and life enough. Before, he had everything he wanted, a life of luxury and indulgence.
But now his greatest support was gone. His father had run away, and his mother? She was insane. His father was a bad person, but he only had one son, and his mother was only one woman. His father was bad, neglecting him, but he could get whatever he wanted by virtue of his father's name.
But what could he do now? He was a cripple. He knew very well how many bad things he had done before. If others knew his situation, he probably wouldn't survive a day, and he probably wouldn't even know how he died.
Qin Chuan actually had many questions he wanted to ask, but looking at the young man, he didn't. He wanted to see his junior sister and heal her first.
The young man was terrified of Qin Chuan. He had hated Qin Chuan, but seeing that Qin Chuan had even driven away his father, and that his father could only run for his life in front of this young man, he couldn't bring himself to hate him now.
Although he was the only child in this family, he had never felt warmth in it. His mother was insane, and his memory of her had never changed.
She was raised by the maids in the mansion. She remembered her father being very busy and rarely caring for her. She couldn't see much love in his face, but he wasn't indifferent either; he almost always granted her requests, no matter what they were.
Soon they arrived at a luxurious pavilion. Two maids stood guard, bowing respectfully to the young man: "Young Master!"
The young man ignored them, pushed open the door, and went inside. Qin Chuan felt a slight unease, and upon entering, he was stunned.
The room was enormous; it wasn't apparent from the outside, but once inside, it was truly vast. Not only that, but there were also imposing gilded pillars.
These pillars were as thick as water vats, and although they didn't emit light, their color was pure. Moreover, they carried a special energy.
Hmm, Qin Chuan had encountered this kind of energy before; the mysterious stone statue possessed the same energy. This room was unusable for using spiritual energy.
A golden chain bound a woman, dressed in opulent robes, her hair disheveled, her face obscured. She was curled up on the floor, seemingly asleep, but not quite.
Qin Chuan didn't know why, but he felt a connection to his junior sister. He slowly walked towards the woman, while a barely perceptible chill flashed in the young man's eyes.
Qin Chuan walked slowly, past scenes gradually surfacing, and he even unconsciously drifted off into a daze. But at that moment, a dangerous aura approached.
Whoosh!
The woman, who had been curled up, suddenly lunged at Qin Chuan, moving with the speed of a streak of light. Knowing that one couldn't use spiritual energy here, relying solely on physical strength, this speed made Qin Chuan's hair stand on end.
What was going on?
A conspiracy, a trap? But at this moment, Qin Chuan had clearly seen the woman's face. Although many years had passed, he could still recognize her as his junior sister.
However, her eyes were dull and empty, and her strength was terrifying. The inability to use spiritual energy here actually made Qin Chuan feel like a fish in water. He
could use his Golden Divine Eye. Upon seeing this, Qin Chuan was stunned. No wonder Long Yuanchong dared not heal her; her strength was too terrifying.
Only here, where vital energy cannot be used, and with the addition of the gilded demon-sealing pillar and the soul-locking lock
, could Junior Sister be trapped. Junior Sister wasn't insane; it was the soul-locking lock that caused her to act like a madwoman. Once she left and the lock was removed,
she would be back to normal. Qin Chuan escaped. He didn't know if he could have done it outside, but now he was certain that Junior Sister also possessed a precious body, and seemingly even stronger than Su He's.
Because Qin Chuan could see some things, Junior Sister's cultivation seemed no lower than Long Yuanchong's. What was going on? A
Celestial Emperor?
Another Celestial Emperor?
Qin Chuan didn't understand. How could his junior brother and junior sister have become two Celestial Emperors?
And why was Junior Sister being refined here?
She was a Celestial Emperor! Qin Chuan's eyes suddenly lit up as he remembered Long Yuanchong's words: "Why do I need to heal her? Only then can she become my woman."
What did this mean? This was all because Long Yuanchong drove his junior sister mad. And, unsurprisingly, she became an Immortal Emperor first. Long Yuanchong only reached this point by using her, for example, through opportunities, just like when she tried to steal his Haoran Hegemon Body. Only this time, it was his junior sister.
Long Yuanchong could kill himself without hesitation, but his junior sister was the woman he loved; even if it drove her mad, he would have her.
Qin Chuan quickly found the obstacle and, after much effort, finally unlocked the Soul-Locking Lock. At the same time, a needle pierced his junior sister's head.
Although bound by the Soul-Locking Lock, she had gone mad, likely suffering from a qi deviation.
After the needle pierced her, her eyes quickly cleared, and she stopped attacking Qin Chuan.
This was Qin Chuan; anyone else here wouldn't be a match for his junior sister. This was a precious body, her greatest asset.
Her eyes regained their clarity as she looked around in confusion, then saw Qin Chuan and paused, quickly realizing something: "Senior Brother?"
Qin Chuan smiled: "Junior Sister, you're alright!"
The junior sister suddenly turned pale. She still looked young, though much more mature than before, but still resembled her appearance from that time, not much changed.
Everything that had happened felt like a dream, but now she knew the dream was real. Long Yuanchong, her junior brother, had ambushed her when she wasn't paying attention, causing her to suffer a qi deviation at a crucial moment, turning her into a madwoman, and even making her his woman.
Her face paled, then she looked at Qin Chuan, and then at the young man—her son, who had grown so much.