My System Is Three Thousand Years Early

Ning Qianxue's words came out, and Qing Luan couldn't help but let out a bitter smile.

"Princely Heir's Wife, the Princely Heir, he..."

"Forget it, I also don't know if the Princely Heir has become a Sky-Man or not, how about we go together and ask?"

Qing Luan found herself at a loss for words to explain to Ning Qianxue that Cheng Guang had only just begun cultivating for a year.

That real Princely Heir, from the beginning of his cultivation journey to now, definitely had been cultivating for more than a year.

But she still held an unwavering belief in Cheng Guang's words.

Because before Cheng Guang became the Princely Heir, he was just a coachman, who had no way to come into contact with cultivation.

He did not possess a trace of martial cultivation.

Yet, of all this.

Ning Qianxue knew nothing.

Qing Luan sighed heavily and saw Ning Qianxue stand up towards where Cheng Guang was. She also stood up and followed Ning Qianxue.

Cheng Guang was unaware that the process of his cultivation had been observed by Ning Qianxue and Qing Luan.

Even if he had known, Cheng Guang wouldn't have cared, after all, Ning Qianxue and Qing Luan posed no threat to him and were trustworthy individuals.

Cheng Guang felt that after the integration of the Saintly Heavenly God with his Primordial Spirit within himself, his mind suddenly burst with an influx of inexplicable information.

This surge of information shot into Cheng Guang's brain, causing even someone of his current level of cultivation to frown slightly and feel a burst of headache.

He took a good while.

Before Cheng Guang gradually adapted.

Just as Cheng Guang was preparing to inspect the information that suddenly appeared in his mind,

Two sets of gentle footsteps came right beside Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the newcomers.

"Princely Heir."

"So it's Qianxue and Qing Luan who have come," said Cheng Guang, his train of thought interrupted, yet not irritated.

In a matter of moments, Qing Luan brought Cheng Guang a cup of hot tea and placed it on the ancient table beside him.

"Princely Heir, cultivation is important, but rest is also necessary. You must look after yourself."

As she spoke, Qing Luan's gaze curiously shifted towards the Seven-Star Lotus Platform where Cheng Guang was sitting cross-legged.

Looking at that Seven-Star Lotus Platform,

Qing Luan suddenly felt an unpleasant sensation in her heart.

She felt as if the Seven-Star Lotus Platform was some sort of terrifying item that she herself could not bear to face.

Just one glance,

Caused Qing Luan's face to pale slightly, and instantly, a layer of fine sweat lined her forehead.

Cheng Guang noticed Qing Luan's change and immediately put away the Seven-Star Lotus Platform.

The unintentionally released breath from the Seven-Star Lotus Platform startled even Cheng Guang himself, so Qing Luan's reaction didn't surprise him.

Fortunately, the Evil Aura within the Seven-Star Lotus Platform was firmly sealed, unable to leak out even the slightest bit.

Otherwise,

Qing Luan would have suffered greatly just now.

Ning Qianxue, who was standing to the side, also observed Qing Luan's expression. Her gaze had just landed on the Seven-Star Lotus Platform, and before she could take a closer look, she saw Cheng Guang store the Seven-Star Lotus Platform into his storage ring.

"Princely Heir, what is this?"

Ning Qianxue asked curiously.

Cheng Guang smiled and said, "It's a good thing, you don't need to worry about it."

Having said that,

Ning Qianxue didn't inquire further, content with his answer. Yet her eyes rested on Cheng Guang, her bright gaze sizing him up.

"Princely Heir, have you become a Sky-Man?"

Ning Qianxue looked at Cheng Guang with twinkling eyes.

Even though Ning Qianxue was now a wedded woman, she still retained the appearance of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, her body wrapped in a light blue garment, with elegant and pure hair, her face untouched by makeup yet possessing a simple grace and unparalleled beauty.

Her lively bright eyes further added to her vivacity.

Cheng Guang smiled, looking back at Ning Qianxue's small eyes and then, without any intention of hiding it from Ning Qianxue, he smiled and said,

"I suppose I am."

Upon hearing Cheng Guang's words, Ning Qianxue, who had initially been filled with curiosity, suddenly appeared to be disheartened.

"Ah?"

"The Princely Heir has really become a Sky-Man?"

"How could this be? I felt that my cultivation was clearly higher than the Princely Heir's at the start."

At this moment, Ning Qianxue felt as though she had lost to Cheng Guang, which saddened her slightly.

Hearing this, Cheng Guang could not help but laugh.

"When have you ever felt that I was weaker than you?"

"We haven't even sparred."

Ning Qianxue shook her head, "You don't understand this, Princely Heir, our intuition as Sword Cultivators is usually very accurate."

"Ah..."

"Why did you, being perfectly fine, become a Sky-Man?"

"It would probably take me another seven or eight years to cultivate to the Heavenly Human Realm..."

Ning Qianxue said somewhat sorrowfully.

Qing Luan, hearing this, was okay, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch a bit.

However, Cheng Guang was not so composed.
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He had climbed up from the very bottom, and even though he later 'cheated', it was not particularly easy to achieve his current level of cultivation.

And Ning Qianxue?

At her age, to be able to cultivate to the Heavenly Human Realm before thirty, was already the envy of countless in the world.

Even the initial Cheng Guang, before getting the system, thought that he would need to expend thousands of years to cultivate to the Heavenly Human Realm.

Just this comparison highlighted the gap between them.

But at this moment, Ning Qianxue was oblivious to this fact, and she still felt as though she was a lesser being.