Fantasy: My Wife is the Empress, and Our Cute Kids Wreak Havoc in the Nine Provinces – Chapter 203

Chapter 203: Nine-Colored Deer Grass? That Sounds a Lot Like Our Beast Milk

“A treasure has appeared on Deer Island?”

Chu Chen’s eyes lit up, his desire to collect treasures stirring once more.

“Yes!”

That cultivator nodded repeatedly, “And this time the treasure’s appearance caused a huge commotion. It’s likely of a very high grade. Many powerful cultivators from Thunder Province will definitely be heading to Deer Island as well.”

Chu Xin looked at the cultivator suspiciously and asked, “With your meager strength, you dare to go and try to snatch the treasure?”

The cultivator’s mouth twitched slightly. Although his strength was indeed not worth mentioning in front of these two brats, did they have to say it to his face? It was very damaging to his self-esteem.

He said with a bitter smile, “Of course we’re not going to snatch the treasure that appeared. Deer Island has eighth-rank demon beasts. It’s one of the most dangerous places in the provincial sea. There are many high-grade spiritual herbs there, and even the eighth-grade material, Nine-Colored Deer Grass. Every year, many cultivators go to Deer Island to take risks, and even try to steal the Nine-Colored Deer Grass, but most of them die on the island. Among them are Martial Saints, and even Initial Stage Martial Emperors. Their leftover Saint Weapons, low-grade Emperor Weapons, and the like are our targets.”

“Nine-Colored Deer Grass?”

Chu Chen took a sip of beast milk, looked at the bottle, and said in surprise, “Big Sister, this grass has a name very similar to our beast milk.”

Similar to the name of beast milk?

Could this possibly be Nine-Colored Deer milk?

That cultivator was stunned for a moment, then shook his head to dispel this crazy thought, “No, that’s absolutely impossible. Even a Martial Emperor couldn’t get Nine-Colored Deer milk for a child to drink. Moreover, no child could withstand the powerful energy of Nine-Colored Deer milk.”

Chu Xin mimicked her father’s thinking posture, rubbing her delicate chin with her fair fingers, and asked, “Will the cultivators from Thunder Province really go to Deer Island?”

“Of course!”

That cultivator nodded repeatedly.

Chu Xin thought for a moment and said, “Alright, then we’ll go to Deer Island. If you dare to lie to us, I’ll beat your butt to a pulp and hang you in the sky above Deer Island for all the cultivators going there to see.”

Based on the fact that the Truth Talisman and Oath Talisman were useless against Long Shaoyu, she didn’t want to use those things now.

Isn’t that a bit too harsh?

That cultivator was so scared that he shivered and quickly patted his chest, assuring her, “Don’t worry, if there are no cultivators from Thunder Province going to Deer Island, I’ll commit suicide as an apology.”

“Alright, take us to Deer Island.”

Chu Xin nodded and said.

That cultivator waved his hand and took out a flying boat. A compass appeared in his hand, and he said, “The provincial sea has a great suppressive effect on all spiritual power. It’s impossible to travel through space, and it’s impossible to tell directions with the naked eye. If you wander around randomly, you might not be able to get out of the provincial sea even after ten years. This Saint-grade flying boat is faster than a Peak Martial Saint. This provincial sea compass is used to tell directions on the provincial sea. It can help us take the shortest route. If nothing unexpected happens, we can reach Deer Island in a few days.”

“Good treasure. It’s mine now.”

Chu Xin waved her hand and grabbed the compass, examining it carefully. She looked up and asked, “How do you use this thing to tell directions?”

That cultivator’s mouth twitched slightly. Not every cultivator had a compass like this. For those who often traveled on the provincial sea, it was an irreplaceable treasure.

However, he was now under someone else’s control and had to lower his head. Even though his compass was snatched, he didn’t dare to say a word, and even had to put on a fawning smile and explain how to use the compass to Chu Xin.

“So that’s how it is. It’s not that difficult. It’s much simpler than my formation compass.”

Soon, Chu Xin learned how to read the provincial sea compass and said in a childish voice, “Hold on tight, we’re setting off.”

That cultivator hesitated for a moment and asked, “Aren’t we taking my flying boat?”

“Your flying boat is too ugly.”

Chu Xin glanced at it and jumped directly into the God Coffin.

Ugly?

That cultivator looked at his flying boat, then at the God Coffin under his feet, and muttered, “My flying boat is much better looking than this God Coffin.”

“Get in!”

Chu Chen appeared behind the cultivator at some point and kicked him into the God Coffin. Then he jumped in, holding the two-headed little pig, and the lid of the God Coffin closed with a bang.

This coffin was indeed an amazing treasure.

After entering the God Coffin, the cultivator looked at the seemingly boundless golden space around him, then at the projection of the outside world in front of everyone, his heart filled with amazement.

However, he had no intention of snatching the coffin now. He only hoped that after reaching Deer Island, these two brats would keep their promise and let him go.

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“Set off!”

Chu Xin waved her fair little hand, and the God Coffin shook and shot off like an arrow, disappearing in an instant.

“So fast!”

That cultivator looked at the scenery flashing by in the projection, his eyes filled with shock.

He was a Peak Martial Venerable, and his eyesight was far beyond ordinary people’s. But even he could only see some shadows and couldn’t see the scenery on either side of the projection clearly, which showed how fast the God Coffin was.

His Saint-grade flying boat was indeed incomparable to this God Coffin.

Originally, it would have taken several days to travel by Saint-grade flying boat, but at the speed of this God Coffin, they entered the sea area where Deer Island was located in less than a day.

“That’s Deer Island.”

The cultivator pointed to the island that was rapidly growing larger in front of them and said excitedly.

Chu Xin waved her hand, and the God Coffin’s speed increased again, appearing in front of Deer Island in an instant. With another wave of her hand, the God Coffin stopped abruptly.

“This is Deer Island?”

Chu Xin asked again to confirm, her big, round eyes carefully examining the giant island in front of her.

The island was too big for them to see the whole thing. What they could see with the naked eye were lush vegetation and unusually tall trees. Overall, it looked full of vitality and was a very good blessed land.

“Yes, I’ve been here twice, I can’t be wrong.”

That cultivator nodded repeatedly, then looked at Chu Xin and asked tentatively, “So, can I leave now?”

“Go ahead.”

Chu Xin waved her hand and threw the cultivator out, then steered the God Coffin into the air and flew into Deer Island.

“Wait, you can’t fly in the sky above Deer Island.”

That cultivator shouted as he rose from the provincial sea, but the God Coffin had already disappeared.

His clothes were soaked, but he didn’t have time to care. He stared in the direction the God Coffin had disappeared and sighed, “Two brats under five years old are already so terrifyingly strong. Have I been cultivating for nothing all these decades?”

After saying that, he suddenly froze, and the image of the two-headed Fire Dragon Xi beside the two brats appeared in his mind. His mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered, “I’m not even as good as a pig.”

Boom!

Suddenly, a thick beam of energy shot up from the center of the island into the sky, piercing through the clouds thousands of miles high.

Crack!

Instantly, dark clouds gathered, and lightning flashed.

“Such a celestial phenomenon, the treasure that appeared this time is probably not simple.”

That cultivator looked at the phenomenon in the sky, his expression changing slightly.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

One flying boat after another flew over from all directions and hovered at the edge of Deer Island, but they didn’t dare to fly directly into the island.

Because there were many powerful flying demon beasts on Deer Island, and rashly flying in the sky above the island would inevitably encounter attacks from these flying demon beasts.

“The treasure is about to appear, let’s go.”

A group of Martial Saints leaped down from the flying boats and quickly flew towards the center of the island, sticking close to the ground.