Husband

After leaving the Feixian Drunken Spring Pavilion, Ye Chuan hadn't managed to gather any useful information, but he did learn something new from the brothel madam.

"I heard that the Phoenix Feather Sect is recruiting new disciples today."

"..." Beside him, Bai Qianshuang's beautiful eyes flickered with a hint of confusion.

"And?"

"At a recruitment event like that, the so-called Grand Elder is bound to be present, right?" Ye Chuan said. "We can just go and ask him directly."

"You mean... you plan to attend the recruitment?" Bai Qianshuang asked.

"What do you think?" Ye Chuan flashed a bright grin. "We’ve got nothing better to do. Might as well go have some fun?"

Bai Qianshuang blinked slowly, the stray hair on her head swaying slightly.

Recruitment—

Ye Chuan → Late-stage Transformation Spirit realm

Bai Qianshuang → Peak Transformation Spirit realm

Their strength surpassed even most sect leaders. If they attended the recruitment, what kind of farce would that be?

"If this is your plan, I have no objections," Bai Qianshuang said softly. There wasn’t a better option at the moment, and if attending the recruitment could help them achieve their goal, she didn’t mind.

At least it was better than visiting those pleasure houses.

The thought of Ye Chuan casually chatting and laughing with those courtesans earlier made Bai Qianshuang feel an inexplicable frustration.

Still, she knew he was handling serious business, so she hadn’t stopped him—only watched helplessly.

Useless Qianshuang.

"If we’re attending the recruitment, what about our identities?" Bai Qianshuang asked.

"Just say we’re a married couple," Ye Chuan said offhandedly.

"Married?!" Bai Qianshuang stiffened, her voice rising slightly.

"Hm?" Ye Chuan found her reaction odd. "What’s wrong? Is there a problem with that? You used to joke about it all the time."

"No problem," Bai Qianshuang replied flatly, shaking her head.

"Hm?"

"Husband." She paused, averting her gaze, her voice slightly strained. "Or... would 'darling' be better?"

The sudden address caught Ye Chuan off guard, and he was momentarily stunned by how adorable she sounded. But he quickly recovered with a smile. "Wife?"

"!"

Bai Qianshuang buried her face in her chest, her ears and neck flushing crimson. "For now... just call me Qianshuang."

Seeing her so flustered, Ye Chuan couldn’t help but chuckle. "Let’s go."

As a city under the protection of the Phoenix Feather Sect, gathering information about them was easy.

"Recruitment event? It’s happening these two days. See that mountain over there? Climb to where the clouds gather—that’s where the sect is," a street vendor explained.

The climb itself was part of the sect’s selection process.

Those with poor physical condition or older age wouldn’t have the strength to scale the several-thousand-meter peak.

As for flying up—

Most recruits were barely at the Foundation Establishment stage, if that. Many hadn’t even begun Qi Refinement, making flight impossible.

"That mountain?" Ye Chuan extended his spiritual sense toward the area. Many were climbing, but as he probed deeper, an invisible force blocked his detection.

"A barrier?" he murmured.

Bai Qianshuang understood what he was doing and cautioned, "H-Husband, spiritual sense detection can easily alert them."

"Right." Ye Chuan withdrew his senses.

The two summoned their flying swords—since Foundation Establishment cultivators could already ride swords, and with countless cultivators flying daily in Phoenix Feather City, their actions drew no attention.

They soared upward, soon spotting the famed Phoenix Feather Sect—

Atop the mist-wreathed emerald peaks, the sect’s gate resembled a phoenix poised for flight. Vermilion pillars were carved with flowing golden feather patterns, glowing warmly in the morning sun.

Dozens of apricot-yellow banners fluttered on either side of the gate, each bearing a lifelike phoenix engulfed in flames, their rustling carrying faint avian cries.

The white jade plaza before the gate was packed with hopeful youths, lining up along the wide stone path.

At the far end of the plaza, several elders in gold-trimmed feather robes sat on a raised platform, behind them a massive banner reading "Phoenix Feather Sect Recruitment" in gilded characters.

"Hmm... these elders are all around Nascent Soul realm," Ye Chuan noted.

But with his spiritual sense blocked, he couldn’t gauge the sect’s strongest cultivator.

Bai Qianshuang spoke up, "H-Husband, let’s land first."

"Alright."

As they descended, they immediately drew stares.

Not just because of their striking looks—the fact that they could ride swords meant they had been cultivating for some time.

And since they weren’t wearing Phoenix Feather Sect robes, it could only mean one thing:

They were here for the recruitment!

"Husband, everyone’s staring at us," Bai Qianshuang said.

"Most of them are mortals—it’s natural," Ye Chuan replied casually, unfazed. Having participated in the Qingyun Sect’s recruitment before, he was familiar with the process.

"Husband, where should we wait?"

"Let’s queue over there." But then he paused, giving Bai Qianshuang a puzzled look.

"Qianshuang, why do you keep saying 'husband' in every sentence?"

Normal people didn’t address each other by name in every line of conversation.

Bai Qianshuang stiffened slightly before murmuring, "I didn’t pay much attention. Just a habit."

A habit?

"If you don’t like it, I’ll stop," she said.

"It’s not that I dislike it." Though he found it odd, Ye Chuan smiled. "It’s fine. Keep calling me that... wife."

Bai Qianshuang turned her head away, pretending to admire the scenery. "Husband, let’s go queue."

"Sure, sure." Ye Chuan chuckled.

At the end of the line, the two continued to attract attention.

"Those two actually flew here on swords... and they look so young."

"Seriously? And they seem to be married—both with such high talent?"

"This year’s recruitment is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

"Come on, maybe we all have the potential to be emperors—just not awakened yet."

Whispers surrounded them, but since Ye Chuan and Bai Qianshuang weren’t the first to arrive by sword, the chatter soon died down.

Compared to them, everyone was more concerned about their own cultivation potential.

Even becoming a mere outer disciple would elevate them above ordinary mortals.

Recommend Series

My Romance Dating Simulator

My Romance Dating Simulator

or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?

Every Sect Member Gives Me One Year of Cultivation Every Day

Every Sect Member Gives Me One Year of Cultivation Every Day

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

Villain: I Bring the Chosen One to Exploit the System to the Max!

Villain: I Bring the Chosen One to Exploit the System to the Max!

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

Villain: Agree to Break Off the Engagement at the Start, the Heroine Breaks Down!

Villain: Agree to Break Off the Engagement at the Start, the Heroine Breaks Down!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."