The hazy white light turned into layers of barriers covering the ice lake. Lin Changqiang didn't expect that after obtaining the Supreme Power, the first actual combat he would use it would be here. He even threw the Qiankun bag containing the Great Desolation Monument into the system backpack, and took out the bed from the backpack and placed it on the ice lake.

Let everything take its course and everything will fall into place naturally.

The two of them had already reached the pinnacle of cultivation. Their bodies and spirits soon blended into one. Ying Huanhuan's warm breath was like a feather that tickled Lin Changqiang's heartstrings. The icy blue on her body faded unconsciously, and turned back into her soft and black hair. A tingling sensation spread throughout her body. Her face flushed, and her heart beat faster and faster, but she did not put up any resistance, not even a symbolic resistance. She just held on to Lin Changqiang's back tightly, her eyes blurred, and asked for whatever she wanted...

Awkward → tentatively groping → skilled.

The cold ice lake is gradually filled with spring, with even occasional snowflakes and arcs of electricity appearing...

When the layers of barriers faded away, no one knew how much time had passed. After all, the cultivation of both of them was far beyond that of ordinary people. Fortunately, Ying Huanhuan has not yet fully awakened, and Lin Changqiang's body has been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations. Otherwise, it would be hard to tell who would win or lose.

"I'm going back to the Heavenly Palace first."

Ying Huanhuan blushed and tried to escape quickly, but her soft waist was instantly grabbed by a big hand and pulled back.

"We are in the Heavenly Palace. Where do you want to go?"

The warm sunlight shone down, illuminating Ying Huanhuan's fair and rosy skin. Lin Changqiang was mesmerized for a moment and couldn't help but gently bite her neck.

"Hmm~"

Ying Huanhuan shuddered softly and stopped shyly, but soon struggled to break free again in panic.

"Stop it, the barriers outside have disappeared!"

She looked ahead and to the left and right in shock and fear, forgetting even to use her mental power to detect.

"So what if it disappears? At worst, it will be covered with another layer. Besides, no one will come to your retreat."

"Cough cough."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded. Lin Changqiang and Ying Huanhuan, who had almost given in, both froze and turned to look behind. Lin Changqiang breathed a sigh of relief, but Ying Huanhuan blushed.

"sister…"

"Morning, Sister Xiaoxiao."

"Good morning." Ying Xiaoxiao, who flew over from the lakeside, looked at the two of them with a complicated expression.

She had seen Huanhuan had been practicing since returning to the Ice Lake and had not come out yet. She was afraid that something might go wrong with her practice, so she came here to check it out. When she saw the strange barrier, she didn't pay much attention to it, thinking it was a restriction set by her sister. But who knew that when the barrier disappeared, such a scene would appear.

So you didn't practice at all during your retreat, and were just spending some time alone together?

For a moment, the lake was extremely quiet. Ying Huanhuan lowered her head and blushed. Lin Changqiang smiled awkwardly but didn't know what to say. Even Ying Xiaoxiao suddenly regretted walking out.

If she were to be honest, she actually didn't object to Lin Changqiang becoming her brother-in-law. After all, she had seen how they had grown up together. But now that they hadn't even gotten married, they had done everything they should have done. From her point of view, it was indeed a bit hasty.

Soon, the silence on the ice lake was broken, but it was not because Ying Xiaoxiao had thought of a suitable excuse, but because a message from her soul suddenly flew from afar.

"Huanhuan, Changqiang, come to Daofeng to see me."

Ying Xuanzi's helpless voice sounded, and Ying Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief. She patted Lin Changqiang's shoulder with encouragement, and Lin Changqiang nodded solemnly, leaving with the anxious Ying Huanhuan. He did not move directly to the hall, but flew steadily, allowing Ying Huanhuan to calm down. When they arrived at the familiar white jade platform and saw the ancient hall, the two were ready.

After entering the hall and walking straight along the gravel path, you will soon pass Qingtan and arrive at the center of the hall. However, Ying Xuanzi at this time is not practicing as attentively as usual, but has a sad look on his face, while Zhou Tong and Qianqing on his left and right are trying hard to hold back their smiles.

"Junior brother, you are here~"

Zhou Tong's face was filled with a bright smile, and Elder Qianqing also smiled gently, dispelling the tension in Lin Changqiang and Ying Huanhuan's hearts.

Obviously, Zhou Tong and Elder Qian had been assisting for a long time before the two of them came.

"Meet the headmaster, elders, and senior brothers."

Lin Changqiang saluted with his fists, and Ying Huanhuan timidly called him "Dad". Seeing this, Ying Xuanzi first responded to Lin Changqiang with a dull "hmm", then frowned and looked at Ying Huanhuan with a stern face. But before he could say anything, Qianqing and Zhou Tong on the side suddenly interrupted him.

"Huanhuan, don't be afraid. Your father has long said that he likes spears very much and is waiting for you two to get married."

"Junior brother, you are quite strong now, even stronger than the legendary Flame Lord!"

Elder Qian touched Ying Huanhuan's head kindly, while Zhou Tong stepped forward and put his arm around Lin Changqiang's shoulders. He smiled mischievously, and although he talked about strength, it was not difficult for Lin Changqiang to guess his real meaning. But even though he guessed it, he still had to fight as he should.

"My cultivation has indeed improved slightly recently, and I should be able to break through to the Reincarnation Realm soon. However, that is not the real Lord of Flame, but only one of his clones. Right now, I am still no match for his original body." Lin Changqiang answered everything in detail, like a junior brother who respects his senior brother.

Hearing this, Zhou Tong and Qianqing were a little stunned. Even Ying Xuanzi, who had originally blamed Zhou Tong for interrupting, opened his eyes wide.

When Lord Yan first came to Dao Sect, although they were both in the Samsara Realm, his terrifying strength and aura made him and Qian Qing respect him and fear him at the same time. They even hurriedly called back Zhou Tong who was outside. The three of them also agreed that it was Lord Yan himself, who had not fully recovered like Ying Huanhuan. They didn't expect that he was so powerful but was just a clone.

"The Eight Ancient Lords are indeed worthy of their reputation." Ying Xuanzi sighed subconsciously, but suddenly realized that his daughter was still there. He turned around and saw Ying Huanhuan already grinning smugly, "..."

This girl!
He glared at Ying Huanhuan in feigned anger, but was too embarrassed to blame her further because of Qian Qing's previous words. Zhou Tong on the side quickly interrupted him.

"The incarnation of Lord Flame had been staying as a guest in our Dao Sect, saying that he was waiting for Lord Ice to come back. A few days ago, he suddenly left Dao Peak and went to the Ice Lake of the Heavenly Palace. We followed him until Lord Flame left."

He hadn't finished his words, but Lin Changqiang and Ying Huanhuan understood what he meant instantly. Ying Huanhuan was stunned in surprise at first, and then quickly buried his head in shame like an ostrich. Lin Changqiang was already sweating profusely, and was glad that he had used the power of the Supreme to block the entire ice lake.

However, since Ying Xuanzi did not stop it at that time, does it mean that he actually agreed?

Lin Changqiang thought of this earlier than Ying Huanhuan, and immediately felt relieved. Ying Xuanzi on the opposite side saw the two people actively admitting their mistakes, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. In addition, Qianqing was pushing his arm beside him, so he could only sigh and let it go.

"Get married soon."

After saying this sullenly, he turned and left, which surprised Lin Changqiang, while Ying Huanhuan felt a little reluctant to look at his father's lonely figure.

"Go back, leave this to me."

Qianqing nodded gently to the two of them and immediately chased after Ying Xuanzi. He knew that his old friend was still feeling uncomfortable. This matter had nothing to do with whether his son-in-law was good or not. It was just the inevitable disappointment of an old father. Zhou Tong raised his eyebrows with a smile. He cupped his hands and moved his mouth but no sound came out. However, Lin Changqiang and Ying Huanhuan could clearly see that it was the word "congratulations".

(End of this chapter)