Immortality Begins by Taking Care of Master’s Wife – Chapter 138

Chapter 138: The Beautiful Master is Trapped

The night was as dark as water, the moon curved like a mischievous child, shy to watch yet unable to resist peeking through a slit in its eyes.
The jade bed was large.

Jian Xiong’s flushed, delicate, and beautiful jade face was covered in a layer of fine beads of sweat, with a few strands of messy hair clinging to the corners of her mouth.

Jian Xiong’s figure was slender, voluptuous, and full. Zhou Chen draped a torn robe over her naked jade-like body.

Her fair skin shimmered faintly in the moonlight, emanating a hazy glow. Her waterfall-like hair cascaded down, swaying wildly with her movements.

Jian Xiong had done at least a few thousand squats.

Fortunately, Jian Xiong was no ordinary person. She had already reached the eighty-first transformation of Body Refinement, possessing immense physical strength and stamina. A few thousand, even tens of thousands of squats were nothing to her.

Zhou Chen lay back on the pillow, gazing up at the exercising Jian Xiong. The princess’s phoenix robe, casually draped over his shoulders, fluttered with her every up and down movement.

Especially the torn hem, which revealed a pair of plump and powerful white legs, slender and round, moving rhythmically with Jian Xiong’s exercise…

Exuding a bewitching allure, like a demonic fairy amidst sacred purity.

Zhou Chen, lying there like an old master, too lazy to move, gazed intently, gently caressing Jian Xiong’s round and beautiful legs, his expression intoxicated: “Jian Xiong, you are so beautiful!”

“Are you tired?”

Zhou Chen raised his eyes, as if seeing two round, white, and full moons, his gaze becoming even more fervent.

Jian Xiong didn’t speak, only continued her exercise.

Watching Jian Xiong exercise, Zhou Chen felt a surge of poetic inspiration and softly recited: “Standing tall, the peach blossom lock, Sitting and lying, the lotus blooms.”

“Movements like a butterfly dance, Ocean tides bring waves crashing in.”

Jian Xiong’s eyes flickered, her face flushed red. She felt her strength waning, no longer wanting to move.

“Let me take over!”

Zhou Chen smiled, letting out a long breath.

He had rested enough.

Although he was lazy at times.

Too lazy to move.

But as the saying goes: The eagle stands as if asleep, the tiger walks as if ill.

The falcon seems to be sleeping, the tiger walks as if sick, but once they move, it’s like mountains collapsing and earth splitting, incredibly fierce.

Having rested enough, Zhou Chen couldn’t bear to see Jian Xiong tire herself out and immediately flipped over.

Like an eagle spotting its prey, he spread his wings in an instant, diving down to deliver a fatal blow. Like a tiger descending a mountain, he was rough and fierce, pinning down his prey.

“What a rascal… what kind of poem is that…”

Yao Ji had some expectations when she heard Zhou Chen composing poetry.

She had also heard Zhou Chen’s “For her, I’d waste away, with no regrets, Even if my clothes hang loose, I’d still pursue her.” She knew Zhou Chen was exceptionally talented.

But she never expected his poem this time to be so vulgar.

She felt her ears were polluted.

But inexplicably.

A picture formed in her mind.

“Ugh!”

Spitting fiercely, Yao Ji really wanted to cover her ears.

She felt like each day was a year, but Zhou Chen felt time flew by.

Happy times always slip away quietly. A hint of dawn appeared on the horizon, early birds chirped, searching for worms to eat.

Zhou Chen looked at the soundly sleeping Jian Xiong, lovingly and tenderly kissing her eyelids, holding her soft and delicate body, enjoying the afterglow and warmth.

After half an hour.

Zhou Chen sensed someone outside, thought for a moment, and quietly got out of bed. His magical robe appeared on his body as he went outside.

Grand Princess Yao Ji had her back to Zhou Chen, watering the flowers.

Her graceful silhouette was as clear as a knife’s edge, the beauty of her lines, like the work of a divine craftsman, breathtaking. Her icy muscles and bones, her graceful contours.

Zhou Chen stepped forward, about to greet her, when Yao Ji suddenly turned around, her cold and beautiful phoenix eyes carrying a suffocating majesty:

“Zhou Chen, you dare to sneak into Xiong Er’s room and bully her? What’s your crime?”

“Grand Princess, you misunderstand!”

Zhou Chen smiled, knowing Yao Ji was deliberately trying to scare him.

Yao Ji must have known he was here last night.

She might not have noticed when he arrived, but when he and Jian Xiong were exercising vigorously together, if she didn’t know, then she must be deaf.

But Yao Ji didn’t disturb them last night.

“Jian Xiong and I are deeply in love, we are willing participants. How can you say I bullied her?”

Looking at Yao Ji’s beautiful and majestic jade face, Zhou Chen smiled:

“Besides, I cherish Jian Xiong, how could I bully her?”

The corner of Yao Ji’s mouth twitched, do you think I’m blind?

A man’s mouth is truly a deceiving ghost.

“Sneaking into Xiong Er’s room in the middle of the night with ill intentions, and you still dare to argue?”

Yao Ji sneered and questioned:

“Do you think Xiong Er is someone you can summon and dismiss at will, play with whenever you want, and toy with as you please?”

“Grand Princess, you exaggerate. I, of course, consider Jian Xiong to be my woman. In time, I will definitely go to Qian Du to propose marriage and welcome Jian Xiong!”

Zhou Chen went straight to the point. He had discussed this matter with Jian Xiong last night. He knew this was what Yao Ji cared about.

“Is Aunt Yao Ji satisfied?”

Zhou Chen bowed slightly, smiling.

“Who’s your aunt!”

Looking at the grinning Zhou Chen, Yao Ji’s deliberately cold face couldn’t hold up, and she glared at him fiercely: “Smooth talker!”

As she said this, the scene from last night suddenly flashed in Yao Ji’s mind, and a faint blush involuntarily appeared on her fair face, glowing brilliantly in the morning sun, incredibly alluring.

“Aunt Yao Ji is Jian Xiong’s aunt, so naturally she’s my aunt!”

Zhou Chen smiled.

“Smart aleck! If I find you bullying Xiong Er in the future, I’ll break your legs!”

Glaring at Zhou Chen, Yao Ji sent him away.

“Goodbye, Aunt!”

Zhou Chen left triumphantly, preparing to go collect the treasures as Holy Son.

“This little rascal…”

Yao Ji shook her head and pushed the door open.

In an instant.

A strong scent wafted towards her. Yao Ji blushed, waved her hand to open the window, and dispelled the peculiar scent that had accumulated in the room.

She came to the bedside. Jian Xiong’s originally flawless, jade-like body was covered in red marks, tears staining the corners of her eyes, her eyes red and swollen.

“What a scoundrel!”

Yao Ji took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped Jian Xiong’s face.

Although it looked a bit tragic, it wasn’t even a skin injury. If Jian Xiong circulated her energy, she could recover in an instant.

But Jian Xiong generally wouldn’t circulate her energy.

Although she had a cold personality and wasn’t addicted to the pleasures of the flesh, if she used her martial arts, it wouldn’t be as enjoyable.

Unless in danger, Jian Xiong would let it heal naturally.

But even with natural healing, with her physical constitution, it wouldn’t take an hour for the marks to completely disappear and her body to return to its original state.

Even her mouth, which couldn’t close from happiness, was tightly shut, without a single gap.

Yao Ji looked at the soundly sleeping Jian Xiong, a trace of unspeakable satisfaction on her tear-stained face, and a doubt arose in her heart: “Is it really that enjoyable?”

…

Unbounded Sword Sect, Divine Weapon Pavilion.

Zhou Chen came straight here after leaving Jian Xiong’s side. With the Holy Son’s identity token, he entered the Divine Weapon Pavilion without any obstruction.

“Holy Son, seventh-tier divine weapons are on the fourth floor, middle-grade magical treasures are on the fifth floor!”

The elder in charge of the Divine Weapon Pavilion led Zhou Chen to the fourth floor.

Zhou Chen used his Qi Observation Technique and saw all sorts of colorful lights, extremely dazzling, obviously all seventh-tier divine weapons.

Seventh-tier divine weapons corresponded to the Divine Ability Realm, having already developed a trace of sentience. They were hundreds of times more powerful than sixth-tier divine weapons, marking an important dividing line among divine weapons.

“I am proficient in all kinds of weapons, and the Myriad Forms Divine Weapon can transform into any weapon or even armor, better than any divine weapon here…”

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen decided to choose the most powerful seventh-tier divine weapon, regardless of its type.

His gaze swept across the room, and in an inconspicuous corner, he saw a dazzling light, surpassing all other seventh-tier divine weapons.

“You’re the one!”

Zhou Chen examined the divine weapons as he walked, arriving at the corner with the dazzling light. He saw two dust-covered spheres lying there quietly.

“A true pearl covered in dust!”

Zhou Chen reached out and grabbed them. The two spheres flew into his palm with a whoosh.

The dust on them was swept away, revealing their true appearance.

Not quite gold, not quite stone, jade-like in color, indestructible, with mysterious patterns on them, somewhat resembling walnuts.

They were also about the size of walnuts.

“Holy Son, you have a good eye!”

The elder in charge of the Divine Weapon Pavilion was stunned for a moment when he saw the two spheres, then he seemed to recall something and smiled as he introduced: “These two spheres are called the Yin-Yang Profound Magnetic Cores, one Yin, one Yang, with a mutual attraction. It is said they were forged from fragments of a star core. They can expand and contract, a unique type of divine weapon.”

“Not to mention their power, just in terms of materials, they are absolutely unmatched by other seventh-tier divine weapons!”

Zhou Chen played with the Yin-Yang Profound Magnetic Cores, his five fingers rotating them in his palm.

He casually tossed out the Yin Core, and the remaining Yang Core pulled it back. It was quite fun!

“I choose these!”

Zhou Chen said.

“Very well, Holy Son!”

The elder quickly recorded it and then led Zhou Chen to the fifth floor to choose a magical treasure.

Zhou Chen currently had three magical treasures.

The low-grade magical treasure, Mountains and Rivers Seal.

The middle-grade magical treasure, Blazing Fire Sword Array.

These two were obtained from Lotus Patriarch, his life’s savings.

The last one was Zhou Chen’s Holy Son robe, also a low-grade magical treasure.

Arriving on the fifth floor, there were far fewer magical treasures here than seventh-tier divine weapons, mainly flying swords, shields, and seals.

Zhou Chen’s gaze swept across the room, and he quickly locked onto a magical treasure.

It was a blood-colored bell.

However, it wasn’t called a bell, but the Soul-Extinguishing Bell, a very rare soul-type magical treasure, primarily for defending and attacking souls.

“I choose this!”

Zhou Chen was decisive. He already had three magical treasures, the Mountains and Rivers Seal, the Blazing Fire Sword Array, and the Holy Son robe. What he lacked most was a soul-type magical treasure.

And his soul, due to his day and night dual cultivation with the women in the Wind and Moon Mirror, far surpassed cultivators of the same realm. The Soul-Extinguishing Bell was perfect for him.

“Holy Son, good eye! The Soul-Extinguishing Bell is priceless in the outside world, definitely the most precious treasure here!”

The elder said with a smile.

Zhou Chen smiled. He felt that no matter what he chose, this old man would say the same thing.

“Elder, thank you for your trouble. Farewell!”

Zhou Chen collected his treasure and left the Divine Weapon Pavilion, then went to collect other resources such as elixirs.

Finally, it was time to choose an immortal mountain.

Zhou Chen chose a mountain next to his beautiful master, Huangfu Yue Yao, and named it Red Dust Peak.

The mountain was vast, with lakes, waterfalls, hot springs… countless exotic flowers and herbs, pavilions and terraces, jade palaces and towers, like a paradise on earth, hundreds of times better than his previous True Disciple peak.

After all, the True Disciple peak was just a subsidiary peak, while the Holy Son’s peak was a main peak. The two were incomparable.

After choosing his peak, Jian Xiong, who had already gotten up and dressed, bid farewell to Zhou Chen and left the Unbounded Sword Sect with Yao Ji to return to Qian Du.

“Sigh!”

Looking at Jian Xiong’s disappearing figure, Zhou Chen felt a pang of longing.

Collecting his thoughts, Zhou Chen went to his sect master and senior aunt, Qing Yu Yao’s room.

Qing Yu Yao was also cultivating.

Others, without Zhou Chen’s cheat, had to seize every minute and second to cultivate if they wanted to become stronger. Most prodigies didn’t have time to fool around with women like Zhou Chen did every day.

“Sect Master Senior Aunt, I’m here to help you cultivate!”

Zhou Chen rushed in front of Qing Yu Yao like a gust of wind and pounced on her like a tiger descending a mountain.

“Ah!”

Qing Yu Yao cried out in surprise. Caught off guard, before she could react, Zhou Chen had already roughly torn open her robe.

“Sect Master Senior Aunt, you are so beautiful.”

Seeing the sect master’s fair skin, Zhou Chen’s eyes grew even more fervent, causing Qing Yu Yao to roll her eyes: “You rascal, why are you in such a hurry? It’s not like we haven’t done this before!”

“It’s just that Sect Master Senior Aunt, you are so beautiful. Even though we’ve done this countless times, as long as I see you, I can’t help but feel impulsive!”

“Believe you, I will not.”

Qing Yu Yao rolled her eyes at Zhou Chen: “You say that to every woman, don’t you?”

“How is that possible? Sect Master Senior Aunt, you’re the only one!”

Zhou Chen kissed the sect master’s rosy lips, their bodies naturally merging together, their energies blending.

…

After the Holy Son Ceremony, Zhou Chen stayed at the Unbounded Sword Sect to cultivate. Qing Yu Yao originally wanted to return to the Azure Cloud Sect to handle matters, but she was held back by Zhou Chen and couldn’t get away.

Finally.

Qing Yu Yao had to send Li Chang Feng back to preside over the Azure Cloud Sect, while Zhou Chen diligently cultivated with Qing Yu Yao, Shi Qing Xuan, Hong Zhu, and Qing E every day.

And the news of Zhou Chen’s decisive victory over the Great Zen Temple’s Buddha Son, Sun Wukong, at the Holy Son Ceremony spread like a hurricane throughout the eight provinces and ninety-nine counties of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Although Sun Wukong of the Great Zen Temple was not well-known before, as the Buddha Son, his strength was not weak. Especially after comprehending Buddhist supernatural abilities like the Divine Foot Ability and the Immortal Golden Bell, it wasn’t easy to defeat him among those of the same realm. He was definitely considered a prodigy of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Yet, he was still decisively defeated by Zhou Chen.

His Divine Foot Ability was left in the dust by Zhou Chen’s Roaming Dragon Treading on Kun.

His Immortal Golden Bell was split in half by Zhou Chen’s Heaven-Supporting Sword, even his Vajra Body was cleaved.

“The Great Dao Nascent Soul, truly terrifying!”

“Roaming Dragon Treading on Kun, Heaven-Supporting Sword, Zhou Chen truly lives up to the saying, ‘A silent person is either a fool or a sage.’ The Great Qian Dynasty has another unparalleled prodigy!”

“I wonder if Zhou Chen will participate in the Genius Martial Arts Tournament in three months?”

“I heard that both Princess Yao Ji and the Heavenly Sword Princess attended Zhou Chen’s Holy Son Ceremony!”

“What? Zhou Chen has that much face?”

“The Great Dao Nascent Soul, he’s the only one in the entire Great Qian Dynasty. Do you think he has face?”

“Actually, the Heavenly Sword Princess and Zhou Chen are friends!”

“Who said that?”

“It goes without saying! The Heavenly Sword Princess grew up in the Heavenly Sword Sect in Quan Tian Prefecture, Qingzhou. She’s their chief disciple. And Zhou Chen was a True Inheritance Disciple of the Azure Cloud Sect in Qingyun Prefecture, Qingzhou. The two sects are only one prefecture apart. Do you think they wouldn’t know each other?”

“That’s true! Two unparalleled prodigies, only one prefecture apart, they must have interacted.”

“I heard that the Heavenly Sword Princess and Zhou Chen have an unusual relationship!”

“How is that possible? I heard that the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Azure Cloud Sect are rivals!”

“Why is it impossible? If their relationship was bad, would the Heavenly Sword Princess attend Zhou Chen’s Holy Son Ceremony?”

…

Zhou Chen became famous overnight, and now he was a renowned unparalleled prodigy, not an unknown nobody! But Zhou Chen didn’t care about this.

It was just empty fame.

Only strength was fundamental.

Thinking back to the last time he was attacked by the Blood Saber Demonic Elder, he couldn’t even protect Qin Hong Yu and the others. Without his beautiful master’s protection, he might not have been able to escape from the Blood Saber Demonic Elder’s grasp.

Although with the Wind and Moon Mirror, Qin Hong Yu and the other women were fine, Zhou Chen craved strength even more.

He wasn’t strong enough! Red Dust Peak.

In the bedroom, when Shi Qing Xuan opened her tired, beautiful eyes, she saw her master, Qing Yu Yao, lying beside her.

Qing Yu Yao was naked at this moment, her long, cloud-like hair cascading down like flowing water. Her dignified and elegant face bore a few tear stains, carrying a sense of pitiful shyness.

Beneath the thin silk quilt, her delicate and sexy collarbone and flushed skin were revealed.

Suddenly.

Qing Yu Yao opened her eyes, and their gazes met.

“Master!”

Shi Qing Xuan was startled. Although it wasn’t the first time, she still felt an indescribable shyness. She gently curled up, wrapping the silk quilt tightly around her body, revealing only half of her pretty face.

“That little rascal…”

Qing Yu Yao cursed with a smile, reaching out to embrace Shi Qing Xuan.

Shi Qing Xuan hugged Qing Yu Yao tightly, feeling a sense of security.

“Sect Master Senior Aunt, Senior Sister Shi, I’m here!”

Zhou Chen walked in from outside, his eyes lighting up as he looked at the two beauties embracing. He loved it when they were together.

Zhou Chen directly burrowed into the quilt, squeezing between the two women.

“Young Master, something terrible has happened!”

Just as Zhou Chen was holding Shi Qing Xuan, rubbing her wounds, Hong Zhu’s voice suddenly rang out urgently from outside.

“What is it?”

Zhou Chen’s eyelids twitched. Could something have happened to his beautiful master?

A few days ago.

The Unbounded Sword Sect discovered an ancient cave, and Huangfu Yue Yao and other experts went to explore it.

Hong Zhu pushed the door open, ignoring Shi Qing Xuan who had shrunk back into the quilt, and hurriedly said, “Something happened in the ancient cave!”

“It seems someone fought inside, triggering a powerful formation. Master is now trapped in the cave, unable to escape!”

“The only fortunate thing is that Master’s soul lamp hasn’t extinguished. She’s still alive.”

“Don’t we have many experts in our sect? Can’t they find a way to rescue her?”

Zhou Chen sat up, his expression grave.

“The ancient cave is in a critical state. It can no longer support experts above the Divine Seed Realm entering. But sending Nascent Soul Realm cultivators in to save someone…”

Hong Zhu didn’t finish her sentence, but Zhou Chen understood. If a Divine Ability Realm expert like Huangfu Yue Yao was trapped, what use would Nascent Soul Realm cultivators be?

“I’ll go take a look!”

Zhou Chen looked at Hong Zhu and Qing Yu Yao: “You two stay home and cultivate diligently. Don’t worry, I’ll be careful!”

“Young Master, the ancient cave must be filled with formations and dangers. You must not go in!”

Hong Zhu said worriedly.

“Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing!”

Zhou Chen’s unwavering gaze made Qing Yu Yao swallow the words she was about to say. She wanted to go with him.

Although her cultivation was higher than Zhou Chen’s, his strength had already surpassed hers.

And Zhou Chen had strange abilities.

Like before, he could become invisible, even an expert like Zi Qing Xian Zi couldn’t find him!

Leaving Red Dust Peak, Zhou Chen went straight to Sect Master Lin Nan Tian and expressed his intention.

“Zhou Chen, the ancient cave is no joke. I know you’re worried about Yue Yao, but it’s useless for you to go in…”

Lin Nan Tian disagreed. Zhou Chen was the Holy Son of the Unbounded Sword Sect. If he was trapped inside, the loss would be even greater.

“Sect Master, don’t worry. I’m proficient in formations. I won’t force my way in. If it doesn’t work, I’ll retreat!”

Zhou Chen was confident about this, especially his Deceiving the Heavens and Crossing the Sea supernatural ability, which made him almost invincible.

Since Huangfu Yue Yao was still alive, it meant that it wasn’t that dangerous inside.

Seeing Zhou Chen’s determined gaze, Lin Nan Tian finally agreed and escorted him to the ancient cave.

“Zhou Chen, remember, don’t be reckless. If you encounter danger, retreat immediately!”

Lin Nan Tian repeatedly warned.

He told Zhou Chen about the ancient cave. The Unbounded Sword Sect had been exploring it for a few days and had some understanding of it.

As long as Zhou Chen didn’t act recklessly and retreated when he encountered insurmountable dangers, the risk wasn’t too high.

“Don’t worry, Sect Master. I won’t risk my life!”

Zhou Chen assured.

They soon arrived at the entrance of the ancient cave. Zi Qing Xian Zi and other experts of the Unbounded Sword Sect were gathered here, trying to find a solution.

And there were Nascent Soul Realm disciples entering to explore slowly.

“Zhou Chen!”

Seeing Zhou Chen, Zi Qing Xian Zi came over. Hearing that he wanted to go in, she immediately rejected the idea.

“Grand Martial Uncle, trust me. I won’t be reckless. I understand formations. Maybe I can really rescue Beautiful Master and the others!”

After much persuasion, Zhou Chen finally convinced Zi Qing Xian Zi.

“Then be careful!”

Zi Qing Xian Zi told Zhou Chen to meet up with the Nascent Soul Realm disciples who had entered the cave beforehand, understand the situation, and not be impulsive.

“Don’t worry, Grand Martial Uncle!”

Zhou Chen gave Zi Qing Xian Zi a reassuring look and stepped into the entrance of the cave.

The scene before his eyes changed. Zhou Chen felt the aura of the world change, becoming wild and ancient, as if it had been sealed for countless years.

Zhou Chen used his Qi Observation Technique and had Miao Tong scout ahead.

Anyway, even if Miao Tong died, she could be resurrected in the Wind and Moon Illustrated Record, just losing some cultivation.

And Miao Tong had the weakest cultivation. Even if she lost it, she could quickly cultivate it back.

Zhou Chen used his Qi Observation Technique and knowledge of formations to avoid danger.

And Miao Tong’s role was as a second layer of insurance.

If there was any danger Zhou Chen didn’t detect, Miao Tong would trigger it.

This way, Zhou Chen could ensure his own safety.

Soon.

Zhou Chen went deep for dozens of miles.

Boom! Miao Tong’s figure turned to ashes.

At the same time.

In the Wind and Moon Mirror, Miao Tong’s figure appeared in the Wind and Moon Illustrated Record, weakened considerably, with only the first level of Qi Refinement remaining.

“It’s really dangerous!”

Zhou Chen’s heart skipped a beat, and he told Miao Tong to cultivate well.

Hong Xiu replaced Miao Tong and continued to scout ahead, avoiding danger.

Zhou Chen became even more cautious.

Finally.

After a day.

Zhou Chen found traces of his beautiful master.