Fantasy: My Wife is the Empress, and Our Cute Kids Wreak Havoc in the Nine Provinces – Chapter 213

Chapter 213: Comprehending the Nine-Colored Battle Body, Who Can Handle Eighteen Brats?

“Little Brother, I think I’ve comprehended something.”

After drinking two large bowls, Chu Xin suddenly spoke.

“Big Sister, what have you comprehended?”

Chu Chen asked curiously while drinking his soup.

“You’ll know in a bit.”

Chu Xin sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes.

Chu Chen scratched his bun hairstyle, looking a little puzzled. Why did Big Sister only drink two bowls today? Could it be that the soup wasn’t cooked well?

“Is this an epiphany?”

The cultivators stared at Chu Xin, who was sitting cross-legged, their eyes flashing.

“Two little Fellow Daoists, can I have a taste? I’ll trade you a Saint Weapon for just one sip.”

A cultivator at the peak of the Martial Saint realm couldn’t resist asking.

“Yes, yes, little Fellow Daoists, we’ll trade you Saint Weapons. Let us have a taste too.”

The other cultivators also reacted and spoke up one after another.

Chu Chen turned to glance at the cultivators and said in a childish voice, “You guys wanted to enter my Wet Nurse’s Deer Cave and steal things earlier. You’re all bad guys. I won’t let you drink it.”

Although he liked treasures, these cultivators were all bad guys who wanted to steal the Nine-Colored Deer Grass. Even if they offered treasures in exchange, he wouldn’t agree. Dad said that one must have principles.

“Brat, don’t be ungrateful. Although you two are strong, without the help of the Nine-Colored Deer, do you think you two can withstand the combined attack of so many of us?”

“That’s right, we’re just trading Saint Weapons for a sip of soup. It’s not like we’re going to drink all your soup.”

The cultivators threatened and cajoled, using various tactics.

Chu Chen served himself another bowl and said while drinking, “You’re bad guys. I won’t let bad guys drink my soup.”

“You!”

The cultivators were furious.

“Fellow Daoists, the opportunity to break through may be right in front of us. We can’t miss it,” someone said coldly.

“That’s right!”

The cultivators echoed in agreement.

“Attack!”

Someone shouted, and attacked Chu Chen. Most of the cultivators followed suit.

Under the temptation of the Deer Grass Jiao Blood Curd, which could induce epiphanies, they finally couldn’t resist any longer.

Chu Chen blinked his big, round eyes and took out a few formation stones, preparing to throw them.

“Little Brother, leave it to me.”

At this moment, Chu Xin’s voice rang out. Her big, round eyes sparkled with excitement, as if she had discovered a new toy.

“Okay, okay.”

Chu Chen nodded repeatedly and put the formation stones back.

“I admit that you two are strong, but with so many of us working together, how can you two resist? I advise you to hand over that pot of soup obediently,” a cultivator said coldly.

Chu Xin said in a childish voice, “The two of us are enough to deal with all of you. Besides, we’re not just two.”

As soon as she finished speaking, figures emerged from her body, wearing clothes of eight different colors: orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black, and white. Even their hair color matched their clothes.

“We are ten people now.”

Chu Xin herself was wearing red. She looked at the cultivators flying in the sky and said with a giggle.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Eight “Chu Xins” soared into the sky and charged towards the group of cultivators. Each of them had divine marks flowing on their bodies, matching the color of their clothes.

“This is, the Nine-Colored Battle Body?”

The cultivators were shocked. It was too late to retreat.

“I don’t believe her Nine-Colored Battle Body can be as powerful as the Nine-Colored Deer’s. That’s the Nine-Colored Deer’s ultimate technique.”

A cultivator roared and was the first to attack the black-clothed Chu Xin.

“Hehe!”

The black-clothed Chu Xin let out a soft laugh and raised her small, fair hand. Black divine mark power flowed in her hand, converging into endless black sword qi.

“Slash!”

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She shouted in a childish voice, and the endless black divine mark sword qi shot out, slashing towards the cultivator.

“Break!”

The cultivator roared, and his Law power surged, forming a Law shield in front of him, intending to block the attack.

Crack!

The black divine mark sword qi arrived instantly and slashed onto the shield. After a brief stalemate, the shield shattered.

“No!”

The cultivator let out a desperate roar. Neither Chu Xin’s main body nor her eight battle bodies showed any aura fluctuations, so the cultivators couldn’t sense their true strength. Although he had tried his best to resist, the attack power of the black sword qi still far exceeded his expectations.

Puffing sounds rang out continuously. The cultivator’s body was instantly riddled with holes, and he fell from the sky. Fortunately, Chu Xin didn’t intend to kill him. Although the cultivator looked miserable, his life wasn’t in danger.

“Slash!”

At the same time, the other seven battle bodies also unleashed a sky full of colorful sword qi.

The overwhelming sword qi swept out, and along with screams, the cultivators in the sky fell like dumplings.

“This is too terrifying.”

The cultivators who hadn’t attacked were all dumbfounded.

Although the Nine-Colored Battle Body comprehended through the Nine-Colored Deer Grass was weaker than the Nine-Colored Deer’s innate divine ability, it was still more than enough to deal with these ordinary cultivators.

“Wow! I have nine Big Sisters now.”

Chu Chen stared blankly at the eight battle bodies and then cheered with joy.

The red-clothed Chu Xin’s main body, while drinking soup, urged, “Little Brother, you should drink more too. You’ll definitely be able to comprehend it too.”

“Okay!”

Chu Chen nodded vigorously and started drinking in large gulps.

After two bowls of soup, he also successfully entered an epiphany.

“Haha, Big Sister, I succeeded too.”

Chu Chen laughed twice, and figures emerged from his body. Eight battle bodies, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and black, soared into the sky. Their hair color and clothes were identical, and even the color of the divine mark power flowing on their bodies matched their clothes.

“Great! I have nine Little Brothers now too.”

Chu Xin clapped her little hands happily.

The cultivators couldn’t help but gulp, looking at each other in shock.

Two brats were already difficult to deal with. Now, with eighteen brats, who could handle them?

“They actually comprehended the Nine-Colored Battle Body.”

The eight Martial Emperors who were fighting with the Nine-Colored Deer’s eight battle bodies were also deeply shocked when they saw this scene.

No one knew the power of the Nine-Colored Battle Body better than they did. Because of this, they were even more shocked to see the two brats comprehend the Nine-Colored Battle Body.

“That pot of soup…”

The eight Martial Emperors looked at the pot of Deer Grass Jiao Blood Curd soup, their eyes flashing with greed.

If they could also drink a few large bowls and comprehend the Nine-Colored Battle Body, wouldn’t they be invincible?

Unfortunately, they were currently entangled with the Nine-Colored Deer’s eight battle bodies and couldn’t break free. Otherwise, they would definitely go and snatch a few bowls of soup to drink.

“Now processing the ingredients will be much easier.”

Chu Xin giggled, and her eight battle bodies rushed straight towards the Demonic Jiao’s corpse.

“Yes, yes, it’ll be much faster now.”

Chu Chen grinned, and his eight battle bodies followed.

Under the handling of the eighteen brats, the huge Demonic Jiao was quickly turned into pieces of ingredients and placed on the grill.

Chu Chen’s eight battle bodies, along with his main body, grilled the Jiao meat together. The scene was quite spectacular.