I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

Chapter 184: Repairing the Soul

Lin Qingzhi stood steadily in the middle of the kitchen, his powerful hands tightly gripping a sharp kitchen knife, the blade flashing with a cold light.

He swung the kitchen knife in his hand skillfully and quickly, chopping at the fat pheasant on the chopping board again and again.

Each cut was made with incredible precision, and with a crisp sound, the chicken gradually separated from the bones.

This pheasant is no ordinary prey. It was captured personally by Lin Shi, the "great master" in the realm of supernatural powers.

Since successfully advancing to the realm of supernatural powers, Lin Shi seemed to have changed completely.

Not only did he often show off his strength and realm improvement in front of outsiders, but he also took over the responsibility of captain of the village hunting team with his outstanding skills.

With such a powerful person in charge of hunting, Lin Qingzhi no longer needs to waste time going into the deep mountains and forests to hunt.

At this moment, at the kitchen door, Qin Wuyi was leaning quietly on the threshold like a puppet that had lost its soul.

Her original majestic and cold face that made people dare not look directly at it had long disappeared, replaced by a dull and lifeless look.

Three full days have passed since Lin Qingzhi sealed his spiritual power with mysterious power.

During these long three days, Qin Wuyi remained in this state and never said a single word.

Every day as soon as she woke up, she would follow Lin Qingzhi's figure silently like a ghost, her eyes empty and confused.

Obviously, she was unable to accept the heavy blow of suddenly losing her spiritual power.

"Why, you've been here for three whole days, and you still haven't figured it out?"

As Lin Qingzhi spoke, he deftly placed the freshly chopped chicken into the pot. With a gentle wave of his right hand, a stream of spiritual power instantly gushed out from his palm, precisely injecting it into the fiery red spiritual stone at the bottom of the pot.

With the stimulation of spiritual power, the originally dull spirit stone suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, and a raging flame rose from under the spirit stone and began to heat the chicken in the pot.

Qin Wuyi, who had been silent all this time, finally had a glimmer of light in his eyes.

She slowly raised her head and looked straight at Lin Qingzhi, who was busy at the stove. After a long while, her cold and clear voice finally rang out:

"What exactly do you intend to do by forcing me to stay here? And...how did she...die?"

Qin Wuyi's tone was as calm as stagnant water, without any emotional fluctuations in it.

Hearing this, Lin Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, then he smiled faintly.

He turned around, looked up and down at the indifferent woman in front of him with great interest, and said teasingly:

"Oh, so you can speak. I thought you were mute!"

After saying that, the smile on his lips became even wider.

"Senior, please tell me..."

Qin Wuyi clasped her fists in front of her chest, bowed slightly, her face full of awe. She looked extremely respectful, as if the person in front of her was the guiding light of her life.

Lin Qingzhi continued fiddling with the vegetables in his hand without even looking up, and replied calmly:

"You'd better stay here and don't think about looking for them.

Besides, the woman who separated you is still alive! When she returns, you will still be destined to be taken back."

Hearing this, Qin Wuyi's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he quickly retorted:

"That's absolutely impossible! Back when I was in the Immortal Realm, I heard the news from the Ninth Heaven. It was said that she had already been surrounded and killed by several Quasi-Saints."

However, Lin Qingzhi continued to talk to himself as if he hadn't heard anything, his hands never stopping:

"Could it be that you never received any relevant news afterwards? Even Emperor Lan Yan, one of the six great emperors of the Nine Heavens, eventually died..."

After saying that, he slowly raised his head and looked directly at Qin Wuyi with sharp eyes.

"I know. The Holy Flame Sect had no idea how they had provoked such a powerful and terrifying individual, and ended up being exterminated! Even the entire Holy Flame Mountain Range where they were located was burned to ashes by the raging flames, leaving not a single blade of grass untouched!"

Qin Wuyi said this with a serious expression. He knew this secret entirely because of what the predecessors who had descended from the mysterious Ninth Heaven had said.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded:

"Hmph, all of this was done by me. I believe you should be aware of the relationship between one of you and my clone, right? If that's the case, do you think the so-called Holy Flame Sect still has the qualifications to continue to exist?"

As the words fell, Lin Qingzhi slowly placed a dish of freshly cooked stir-fried vegetables on the plate.

In an instant, an unprecedented unique fragrance swept in like a whirlwind, instantly filling the entire space.

You know, with Qin Wuyi's high level of cultivation at the celestial realm, he no longer needs to rely on ordinary food to make a living like ordinary people, and he is completely immune to ordinary food.

However, at this moment, facing this seemingly ordinary plate of vegetables in front of him, he couldn't help but be deeply fascinated by it and could hardly control himself.

She clearly felt a strong desire surging in her heart, as if this food possessed an irresistible magic that tightly attracted all her attention.

Her eyes were involuntarily fixed on the plate of food, unable to move away at all.

Just as she was intoxicated by the charming aroma of the dish, Lin Qingzhi once again opened the lid of the pot that was steaming.

In an instant, a more intense and intoxicating fragrance surged like a tide, instantly filling the entire space.

"As a member of the Immortal Clan, you must have never tasted the delicacies of our human race! Come and have a try!"

Lin Qingzhi held the steaming hot food steadily in one hand, waved gently with the other hand, gestured to Qin Wuyi with a smile, and then walked towards the restaurant with brisk steps.

As he walked, he turned around and continued to call Qin Wuyi in a gentle and kind voice.

After hearing this, Qin Wuyi seemed to have lost the ability to think. He just nodded woodenly, and then followed Lin Qingzhi closely like a puppet, slowly walking towards the restaurant.

Seeing this, Lin Qingzhi, who was walking in front, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and revealed a faint smile.

You know, with his professional level as a chef that has reached the pinnacle, he is very confident about the charm and deliciousness of the food he cooks.

He firmly believed that even those quasi-saints with unfathomable strength who were in the ninth heaven of the fairyland would find it difficult to control themselves and would be deeply attracted by it once they smelled this extremely tempting fragrance.

After a while, the two arrived at the restaurant.

Lin Qingzhi walked familiarly to the disinfection cabinet he had carefully crafted, gently opened the door, carefully took out an exquisite bowl, and placed it steadily on the dining table in front of Qin Wuyi.

Then, he smiled and said to Qin Wuyi: "Sit down and try it! Don't be so formal with me..."

Qin Wuyi nodded silently again, thinking to himself:

Now that she was a prisoner in someone else's hands, how could she escape? In that case, she might as well accept this rare kindness. Thinking of this, she slowly moved her feet and found a seat at the dining table.

"From now on, you must stay here obediently and patiently await my wife's return. When she returns, I will certainly assist you and repair your damaged souls. From now on, you will no longer be bound by the constraints of your own bodies and can live freely!"

As Lin Qingzhi spoke, he gently picked up a piece of golden and fragrant chicken with chopsticks and carefully placed it into the porcelain bowl in front of him.

Then, he raised his head, turned his gaze to Qin Wuyi who was sitting opposite him, and continued with a smile: "What I said is absolutely true."

Hearing this, Qin Wuyi's face was filled with astonishment. His eyes widened in disbelief, and his lips trembled slightly as he asked:

"You...are you serious? How is this possible..."

Facing Qin Wuyi's questioning, the smile on Lin Qingzhi's face did not fade at all, but became even brighter. He nodded slightly and responded in a firm yet gentle tone:

"Of course it's true. You can trust me. Since I've made a promise, I won't break it."

"it is good..."

Qin Ziyi nodded seriously.