Immortality Begins by Taking Care of Master’s Wife – Chapter 142

Chapter 142: Decisive Battle at White Jade Capital

“So~ smooth!”

Nu Qian Qiu’s body swayed, almost collapsing. Her full, swollen breasts trembled, and she felt a pain in her chest from anger.

“Shameless!”

Cold notes escaped Nu Qian Qiu’s rosy lips, her teeth gritted.

A halo of light appeared beneath her feet, transforming into a stream of light as she vanished from Zhou Chen’s sight.

This time, she truly suffered a great loss.

Not only did she fail to obtain the Heavenly Fury Sword Embryo, but she also lost her body, played by Zhou Chen for a whole week. She was almost played into a white ball of shame.

Zhou Chen withdrew his gaze, glancing at the blood-red bedsheet before casually putting it away.

This was his trophy!

“Indeed, very~ smooth!”

Huangfu Yue Yao’s voluptuous and graceful figure materialized, her curves undulating. Glancing at the clear pool of water beneath her feet, she couldn’t help but smile, her gaze fixed on Zhou Chen with a playful glint.

“Beautiful Master, you were peeking?”

Zhou Chen accused loudly. Nu Qian Qiu had just left, and Huangfu Yue Yao arrived right after. If she hadn’t been paying attention, he wouldn’t believe it even if he were beaten to death.

“Humph, who was peeking?”

Huangfu Yue Yao snorted coldly, her face full of pride, as if saying, “This lady wouldn’t stoop to peeking.”

Zhou Chen was puzzled. Could he be wrong?
Huangfu Yue Yao: This lady was watching openly!

“Beautiful Master, I missed you so much!”

Zhou Chen buried his head in the middle of that magnificent valley, taking a deep, greedy breath. The faint, orchid-like fragrance was refreshing.

“Uh…”

Huangfu Yue Yao froze, her mind blanking. Didn’t he just accuse her of peeking? And now he was throwing himself into her arms, pretending to be affectionate?

Missed her?
Don’t think she didn’t see how much fun he had with Nu Qian Qiu earlier!
“This little rascal, trying to take advantage of his master again!”

Feeling the restless head in her arms, Huangfu Yue Yao immediately wanted to push Zhou Chen away.

But before she could do anything…

Huangfu Yue Yao’s body trembled, her beautiful eyes widened, and she said word by word:

“Rascal! Take your dirty hands out!”

“What’s dirty?”

“Don’t think I didn’t see you with Nu Qian Qiu just now…”

“Humph, humph, still saying you weren’t peeking?”

Zhou Chen took a whiff of the milky fragrance, looked up into his beautiful master’s eyes, and said righteously:
“I knew the more beautiful a woman is, the more deceitful she is!”

“So what if I was watching… ah…”

Huangfu Yue Yao stopped arguing, about to use her master’s authority to act shamelessly, but she didn’t expect Zhou Chen to make a move! Huangfu Yue Yao trembled, raising her hand to teach Zhou Chen a lesson.

“Beautiful Master, don’t move!”

Zhou Chen suddenly spoke, his expression serious:

“I’m experiencing an epiphany!”

Huangfu Yue Yao’s raised, soft, and fair hand froze in mid-air. She knew Zhou Chen was most likely lying to her.

But she still didn’t move.

“Don’t push your luck!”

Huangfu Yue Yao gritted her teeth, glaring at Zhou Chen, her voice trembling with suppressed anger.

“Beautiful Master, I’m at a critical moment of enlightenment, so I need to work harder!”

Zhou Chen’s eyes suddenly lit up as he discovered a new continent.

The strange rock layer of the well he had dug had returned to its original state.

No.

He hadn’t actually destroyed the rock layer, but found a natural opening and squeezed his head in to dig the well.

It was only natural for it to recover now.

He just wondered if it would still recover after he completely destroyed the rock layer in the future.

“What kind of epiphany are you having?”

Huangfu Yue Yao stared at Zhou Chen with dangerous eyes, saying softly, “Is it an unparalleled finger technique, One Yang Finger?”

“Beautiful Master, you’re so smart!”

Zhou Chen praised.

“So you’ve reached Two Yangs now. Are there Three Yangs, Four Yangs?”

Feeling his beautiful master’s increasingly dangerous gaze, Zhou Chen laughed awkwardly and quickly said, “No, there are only Two Yangs at most. But if Beautiful Master doesn’t mind, I can also enlighten myself to Three Yangs, Four Yangs, even Five Yang Hand…”

“I’ll enlighten you!”

Slap!
Huangfu Yue Yao slapped him, and Zhou Chen flew out like a cannonball.

Thud!
Zhou Chen’s head plunged into the ground at an angle, his feet sticking up in the air.

“What a rascal!”

Huangfu Yue Yao sighed inwardly. She knew that after the first time, Zhou Chen would want to do it countless more times.

She straightened her skirt, which had been messed up by Zhou Chen. With a surge of Divine Power, her damp clothes instantly dried, leaving no trace of moisture.

She stepped down, looked at the motionless Zhou Chen, grabbed his leg, and lifted him up: “Stop playing dead!”

Zhou Chen was thrown to the ground, still motionless, staring blankly at Huangfu Yue Yao:

“Let me tell you, you’re in big trouble!”

“Not without a few billion, I won’t get up!”

“Or you can let me invest a few billion in you!”

“Then you can lie there forever!”

Although she didn’t fully understand Zhou Chen’s words, she understood the general meaning. It was definitely not anything good; he just wanted to take advantage of her.

He was still lying on the ground, acting silly.

She was both angry and amused.

He was like a child who never grew up.

No.

Zhou Chen was only twenty years old, so he really was a big child to her!
Besides…

A man is a boy till he dies.

In front of the woman he loves, a man is like a childish child.

Huangfu Yue Yao’s long, straight legs moved as she was about to leave.

She wanted to see if Zhou Chen could lie there forever.

“Don’t go!”

Zhou Chen grabbed her leg and hung onto it.

Huangfu Yue Yao shook her leg but couldn’t shake him off.

Zhou Chen was like a piece of sticky candy.

Huangfu Yue Yao smiled helplessly and scolded:
“Stop messing around, get up!”

Zhou Chen did a carp flip and stood up, grabbing Huangfu Yue Yao’s arm and saying with a grin:

“Beautiful Master, I’m curious, if I completely break your body, will you still recover perfectly?”

“You’re still talking about that!”

Huangfu Yue Yao was both embarrassed and angry, raising her hand, but Zhou Chen caught it. She didn’t expect him to ask such a shameful question.

Actually, it depends on the person.

If she wanted to recover perfectly, she could, and it was very simple.

Like a scratch on her skin, with her cultivation and physique, she could recover in an instant.

If she didn’t want to recover…

Naturally, she wouldn’t.

“Let go!”

Huangfu Yue Yao pulled her arm away, glaring at Zhou Chen:

“Remember, what happened before was an accident, it was cultivation. After we go out, I’m still your master, and you’re still my disciple!”

“Don’t touch me again!”

Her gaze swept over Zhou Chen’s large hands, his fingers long and slender, as clear as jade. They were beautiful, but she didn’t know if they were used for good deeds.

“Dare to reach in again, and I’ll chop off your dog paws!”

Zhou Chen shrank his neck, his hand trembling, and said loudly:
“Yes, Beautiful Master!”

He actually knew Huangfu Yue Yao was just scaring him. She hadn’t used any force in her slap earlier.

Besides, if there was a first time, there would be countless more times.

Of course…

If there hadn’t been a first time, he wouldn’t have dared to touch his beautiful master.

Leaving the cave with Huangfu Yue Yao, Zhou Chen saw that Nu Qian Qiu had just come out as well. Zi Qing Xian Zi and Lin Nan Tian were asking Nu Qian Qiu about their findings.

“Grand Martial Aunt! Sect Master!”

Zhou Chen called out.

“Zhou Chen!”

Seeing that Huangfu Yue Yao and Zhou Chen were fine, Zi Qing Xian Zi, Lin Nan Tian, and the other Unbounded Sword Sect experts were relieved.

“What? That brat got the Heavenly Fury Sword Embryo?”

The incredulous cries of Nu Zhan Tian and Nu Zhan Xian echoed through the area, their eyes fixed on Zhou Chen.

“Grand Martial Uncle, Master, I was a step too late. The Heavenly Fury Grand Formation was broken, and the sword embryo has already been obtained by them. Let’s go!”

Nu Qian Qiu didn’t want to see Zhou Chen, pulling Nu Zhan Tian and Nu Zhan Xian as she spoke.

“No!”

Nu Zhan Tian was unwilling. Coming here and gaining nothing, even helping the Unbounded Sword Sect save so many people, it was a huge loss!
“What? You want to steal it by force?”

Zi Qing Xian Zi stood protectively in front of Zhou Chen, like a mother hen guarding her chicks.

“I, Nu Zhan Tian, wouldn’t stoop to stealing from others. But Qian Qiu worked hard to save people for you, that’s why she was a step too late!”

“Let them have a match. Whoever wins gets the sword embryo!”

Nu Zhan Tian said loudly, completely unaware that Nu Qian Qiu’s face had changed color.

“You’re ugly, and you have beautiful thoughts. Why should Zhou Chen compete with her? Besides, Nu Qian Qiu is a whole ten years older than Zhou Chen!”

Zi Qing Xian Zi scoffed:

“Why don’t you compete with her?”

“Anyone under fifty is considered a young generation, all peers. A ten-year difference is nothing. Aren’t you bragging about how amazing this kid’s Great Dao Nascent Soul is? What, are you afraid?”

Nu Zhan Tian’s aura was imposing. Leaving empty-handed like this, he felt frustrated.

“Grand Martial Uncle, there’s no need to compete. I’ve already lost!”

Nu Qian Qiu interjected.

“What do you mean no need to compete, don’t be afraid… What? You lost?”

Nu Zhan Tian turned abruptly, staring at Nu Qian Qiu in disbelief.

He couldn’t believe Nu Qian Qiu had actually lost.

Wait!

Nu Zhan Tian’s eyes widened, and he said incredulously:
“You… you also lost your body?”

“It must be that brat!”

Nu Zhan Tian and Nu Zhan Xian were furious, their anger reaching the sky:
“I’ve heard that this kid is a bad apple, a bad seed from birth. Playing with women is one thing, but to dare bully someone from my Nu Tian Sect, I’ll cripple him today!”

“You dare!”

Zi Qing Xian Zi didn’t expect Zhou Chen to be so capable. Nu Qian Qiu had only been in the cave for eight days, and Zhou Chen had already eaten her clean.

Could it be because Zhou Chen had a special talent?
Boom!
Zi Qing Xian Zi and Nu Zhan Tian exchanged a simple blow, the terrifying shockwaves sweeping through the surroundings. Huangfu Yue Yao, Lin Nan Tian, and the other experts shielded Zhou Chen.

Nu Zhan Xian protected Nu Qian Qiu.

“Stop!”

Nu Qian Qiu roared, saying angrily:
“I lost to him in a match, lost my body to him. A bet is a bet, I can afford to lose. One day, I’ll get it back myself!”

“Don’t let people think that my Nu Tian Sect can’t afford to lose!”

With that, Nu Qian Qiu transformed into a stream of light and vanished into the horizon.

Nu Zhan Xian hurriedly chased after her.

“Humph, you brat, I’ll remember you!”

Nu Zhan Tian glared fiercely at Zhou Chen, feeling frustrated and humiliated. Throwing down a harsh word, he vanished from the spot!
Zi Qing Xian Zi, Lin Nan Tian, and the other Unbounded Sword Sect experts looked at Zhou Chen as if he were a monster. They didn’t expect him to do something so outrageous.

Not only did he defeat Nu Qian Qiu, but he even slept with her.

He truly gained both wealth and beauty!
Was the Great Dao Nascent Soul really that powerful?
This time, he really brought honor to the Unbounded Sword Sect.

Zi Qing Xian Zi looked at Zhou Chen, a smile appearing on her face. A celestial immortal was nothing more than this.

“That old fellow Nu Zhan Tian, don’t be fooled by his fierceness, he still has principles. They won’t attack you, don’t worry!”

Zi Qing Xian Zi comforted him.

“Thank you, Grand Martial Aunt.”

Zhou Chen bowed in thanks. This was the benefit of having a backer.

If he didn’t have a backer…

Nu Zhan Tian would definitely attack him. Even if he didn’t kill him, he would capture him and make him the son-in-law of the Nu Tian Sect.

Zhou Chen had no doubt about this.

“Yue Yao, what did you encounter inside?”

Zi Qing Xian Zi looked at Huangfu Yue Yao, filled with questions.

“Grand Martial Aunt, I originally wanted to take the Heavenly Fury Sword Embryo, but I was trapped in the Heavenly Fury Grand Formation. It was Zhou Chen who found me. He’s proficient in formations and found the formation’s weakness, breaking the Heavenly Fury Grand Formation. That’s how we escaped and he was able to subdue the Heavenly Fury Sword Embryo!”

Huangfu Yue Yao explained: “Now the Heavenly Fury Sword Embryo has been refined by Zhou Chen as his life-bound treasure!”

“So that’s how it is!”

Zi Qing Xian Zi and the others nodded, their gazes at Zhou Chen becoming even stranger.

Was there anything this kid couldn’t do?
He was even proficient in formations?
The Heavenly Fury Grand Formation that could trap Huangfu Yue Yao was probably a sixth-tier formation.

Zhou Chen could even find a flaw in such a formation.

Wasn’t he a fifth-tier formation master?
As for the Heavenly Fury Sword Embryo, no one coveted it. It was originally obtained by Zhou Chen. Moreover, Zhou Chen saved Huangfu Yue Yao and defeated Nu Qian Qiu, earning face for the Unbounded Sword Sect. His contributions were immense.

“Let’s go, time to head back!”

Zhou Chen followed Zi Qing Xian Zi, Huangfu Yue Yao, and the others back to the Unbounded Sword Sect.

…Red Dust Peak.

As soon as Zhou Chen returned to his residence, he saw Fairy Qing E playing the guqin on the pavilion in the middle of the lake. The melody was melancholy, carrying a hint of longing and worry.

“I’m back!”

Zhou Chen appeared, a smile on his face.

“Young Master!”

Fairy Qing E was overjoyed, hurriedly rising to greet him.

“No need to be so formal!”

Zhou Chen held Fairy Qing E’s hand, helped her up, pulled her into his embrace, and kissed her cheek: “Did you miss me while I was away?”

As he spoke, his hand started to wander.

“This servant has been missing Young Master every moment, praying for your safe return!”

Fairy Qing E conveniently removed her undergarment, making it easier for Zhou Chen’s hand to move.

“I missed you too!”

Zhou Chen raised his hand and slapped Fairy Qing E’s soft buttocks.

Fairy Qing E trembled, her beautiful eyes misty. She reached out and moved the guqin from the stone table, placing her hands on it, arching her back and pushing her hips up.

“Qing E is so understanding!”

…

“Beautiful scenery by the lake in June, summer rain like wine, willows like smoke.”

“Ten years of cultivation to cross the same boat, a hundred years of cultivation to share the same bed.”

Zhou Chen hummed, looking up at the sky.

The June sky was unpredictable.

The June rain came and went as it pleased.

It came so fast, so fierce.

A torrential downpour began, like an overturned Milky Way, sweeping in from all directions.

The wind raged like wild horses, large raindrops slamming into the ground, splashing up countless droplets, creating a “splat, splat” sound like a fierce symphony.

In the garden, a pink butterfly couldn’t escape the onslaught of the storm. It fluttered about, drenched, its wings struggling to stay aloft.

The garden paths quickly turned muddy, water rushing along the edges, forming small waterfalls.

“What a heavy rain!”

Hong Zhu stood on the balcony, looking at the large lake and the pavilion in the middle, her eyes filled with resentment.

“The heavier the rain, the faster it stops!”

Qing Yu Yao’s cold and beautiful face was calm, her simple words seemingly containing profound life philosophy.

Hong Zhu nodded in agreement.

Indeed.

The storm came quickly and left quickly.

Zhou Chen walked out of the muddy path and arrived at the pavilion where the two women were, smiling slightly: “Sect Master Martial Aunt, Sister Hong Zhu, sorry to keep you waiting!”

“Who was waiting for you!”

Qing Yu Yao turned her head away haughtily, her words contradicting her actions.

Zhou Chen stepped forward, pulling Qing Yu Yao and Hong Zhu into his embrace:
“I’ll make it up to you now!”

Fairy Qing E was only at the weakest level of the Divine Power Realm, her strength too weak to withstand a few moves from Zhou Chen.

The sky started to pour even heavier rain.

It felt like the sky and earth were turning dark, from the balcony to the study, then from the study to the main hall.

…

Three days later.

Zhou Chen looked up at the sky. The sun was shining brightly. Thinking of Fairy Qing E’s words, he decided to go out and have some fun.

One should enjoy life to the fullest when they are successful.

He remembered those years, charging into battle with unstoppable momentum, conquering vast territories like a fierce tiger, from the Snow Moon Workshop in Qing He County all the way to the Celestial Fairy Restaurant in Azure Cloud City, single-handedly taking down an entire establishment.

Now that he was at the Unbounded Sword Sect, he had never been to White Jade Capital, the most famous brothel in North Mountain City.

The celestial White Jade Capital, twelve floors and five cities.

It was said that in White Jade Capital, life was even more enjoyable than that of immortals.

Zhou Chen didn’t know if it was true.

He had only glimpsed a small part of it from Fairy Qing E.

Practice was the sole criterion for testing truth.

Today was a free day, time to appreciate the flowers in the Jade Capital.

…

White Jade Capital.

This largest brothel in North Mountain City occupied an area comparable to ten Qing He Counties. A hundred Celestial Fairy Restaurants couldn’t compare to it.

It was a true gold-melting cave.

White Jade Capital had twelve floors and five cities. These “cities” weren’t actual cities, but referred to massive and luxurious buildings.

The twelve floors were on the outside.

The five cities were divided into east, west, south, north, and center.

The central city was in the very center.

The other four cities were located in the four directions surrounding the center.

This place was bustling with activity day and night, known as the most prosperous and lively place in North Mountain City. Those who came and went were either rich or noble.

“So impressive!”

Zhou Chen arrived at White Jade Capital and was immediately stunned by its grandeur and luxury.

It was hard to imagine that this was a brothel.

Even ancient imperial palaces couldn’t compare to one percent of this place.

Twelfth Floor.

This was the first floor upon entering.

Countless patrons flocked here, one after another, all vying for seats and private rooms.

“Don’t fight with me, I’ll pay double!”

“Get lost, I’ll pay ten times!”

They waved their storage pouches filled with spirit stones, their faces flushed.

“What’s going on here?”

Zhou Chen asked a middle-aged scholar beside him.

“You don’t even know this?”

The middle-aged scholar looked at him with disdain, saying proudly:
“Today is Fairy Yu Jiao’s performance day. It’s said she’ll be playing ‘Butterflies Lingering on Flowers,’ written by the Holy Son under the alias Liu Yong at the Celestial Fairy Restaurant. They’re all fighting for seats!”

“Fighting for seats? I thought it was a courtesan’s debut!”

Zhou Chen chuckled.

His words immediately drew disdainful looks and laughter.

“A courtesan’s debut? They’re not even qualified to compete!”

The middle-aged scholar scoffed:
“Those who can win a courtesan’s debut are not ordinary people. They have their own VIP private rooms. They don’t need to fight for seats or ordinary private rooms here!”

“That’s true!”

Zhou Chen nodded.

The courtesans of White Jade Capital had high standards. Their main strategy was to let you see but not touch.

Unless their worth was completely squeezed dry, they wouldn’t allow them to debut and auction off their first night.

Of course…

If there were important figures, that was another matter.

For example, Huangfu Yue Yao could make courtesans like Fairy Qing E fight over serving Zhou Chen with a single word.

“You’re here to listen to Fairy Yu Jiao’s performance too, right? Why aren’t you fighting for a seat?”

The middle-aged scholar asked curiously.

“Aren’t you not fighting either?”

Zhou Chen countered.

“Hehe, do I need to fight for a seat?”

The middle-aged scholar shook his head and smiled, taking out a token:
“I have a private room!”

Zhou Chen glanced at it. It was an Unbounded Sword Sect outer sect deacon token, the lowest level black iron token.

This meant that the middle-aged scholar was at most a miscellaneous duties disciple of the Unbounded Sword Sect.

If he were an outer sect disciple…

He could at least get a second-class silver deacon token.

“I think we have a connection. I invite you to my private room!”

The middle-aged scholar looked at Zhou Chen and said.

Zhou Chen used his mental power. Although his appearance hadn’t changed, in the middle-aged scholar’s eyes, he looked like an ordinary young man.

“No need.”

Zhou Chen shook his head. He didn’t need a private room from a black iron level outer sect deacon.

“What a pity, you probably won’t be able to find a spot to watch Fairy Yu Jiao’s performance!”

The middle-aged scholar said regretfully, not insisting, and headed towards his private room.

Soon.

The Twelfth Floor erupted.

“Fairy Yu Jiao is coming out!”

“Fairy Yu Jiao is so beautiful!”

“Truly a fairy descending to the mortal world!”

Countless simps shouted excitedly, their faces flushed.

Zhou Chen looked up and couldn’t help but be speechless.

Fairy Yu Jiao was still wearing a veil.

But even so, the half of her face that was revealed was enough to show her breathtaking beauty.

Fairy Yu Jiao only made a fleeting appearance, showing her face before entering behind the screen where she would perform. The crowd could only see her silhouette!
Full of mystique.

But the more it was like this, the more popular she became.

What one couldn’t get, they always yearned for.

However, those in the VIP private rooms could still see Fairy Yu Jiao.

After all, everyone here was either rich or noble.

If they couldn’t even see her, wouldn’t they go crazy?
“To be able to have a taste of her beauty, even death would be worth it!”

The middle-aged scholar’s private room was at the very bottom, barely able to see Fairy Yu Jiao.

His eyes were burning with desire, his head already raised, his heart aflame.

But he knew that even if he waited until Fairy Yu Jiao’s worth was squeezed dry and she debuted, he probably wouldn’t be able to compete for her first night!

Dong!
As the beautiful melody started, Fairy Yu Jiao’s clear and melodious singing voice escaped her rosy lips:

“Leaning against the railing, the wind whispers gently, gazing into the distance, spring sorrow arises, darkening the horizon…”

The originally noisy Twelfth Floor instantly fell silent.

Countless people listened with rapt attention, their eyes filled with infatuation.

Suddenly.

The middle-aged scholar noticed a man appearing beside Fairy Yu Jiao.

“It’s him!”

Seeing Zhou Chen, the middle-aged scholar’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Fairy Yu Jiao, being at the Divine Power Realm, naturally sensed the newcomer, but she didn’t mind, continuing her performance.

White Jade Capital had experts guarding it.

Zhou Chen being able to appear here meant his identity wasn’t ordinary.

Zhou Chen’s simple mental illusion could be seen through by anyone at the Nascent Soul Realm.

Therefore, even though Zhou Chen entered without greeting anyone, no one stopped him.

His face was his pass.

“The Holy Son is here!”

The expert guarding White Jade Capital was an outer sect elder at the Divine Ability Realm. However, he usually didn’t handle minor matters. He had two Divine Seed Realm subordinates and thirty-six Nascent Soul Realm deacons maintaining daily order.

But Zhou Chen’s appearance directly alerted him.

He immediately instructed his subordinates not to disturb the Holy Son’s enjoyment and pretend they didn’t know Zhou Chen was there.

Since Zhou Chen had simply disguised himself, they naturally didn’t dare expose him.

Zhou Chen sat down next to Fairy Yu Jiao and removed his mental illusion.

In an instant.

Fairy Yu Jiao trembled, the strings of her guqin almost snapping.

The Holy Son was here!

And he came to see her!
Fairy Yu Jiao felt nervous and excited, her blood boiling.

“Continue, pretend I’m not here!”

Zhou Chen placed his hand on Fairy Yu Jiao’s fragrant shoulder, stopping her from rising to greet him, and smiled:
“We’ll talk after the performance. We can’t disturb everyone else’s enjoyment, right?”

Fairy Yu Jiao nodded slightly and continued playing.

“Your goddess is about to become mine.”

Smelling the fragrant scent from Fairy Yu Jiao’s body, Zhou Chen’s eyes swept over the fanatical simps below.

Fairy Yu Jiao, the goddess in their eyes, unattainable, only to be admired from afar, not to be touched.

The bicycle they carried on their shoulders, reluctant to ride.

He was going to stand up and ride it!

And the middle-aged scholar in the private room at the very bottom, seeing Zhou Chen’s true appearance, couldn’t help but widen his eyes, his body trembling like a sieve:
“He… he’s actually the Holy Son!?”