Immortality Begins by Taking Care of Master’s Wife – Chapter 146

Chapter 146: Peak of the Golden Core Realm, Martial Path King, Dragon Elephant Divine Body

Qian Du.

As the Genius Martial Arts Tournament approached, more and more cultivators poured in, especially the younger generation of geniuses who could be seen everywhere.

Most of them were in the Body Refinement Realm.

But if you grabbed any one of them randomly, they would at least be geniuses who had undergone ten or twenty transformations in the Body Refinement Realm. If they were placed in the Azure Cloud Sect, they would at least be top True Inheritance Disciples.

Many geniuses on the Great Qian Prodigy Ranking had also arrived.

However, Zhou Chen didn’t pay attention to them. He stayed at home all day, working hard and cultivating the Dao.

Under Zhou Chen’s efforts.

Both Qing Yu Yao and Hong Zhu’s cultivation levels had improved significantly.

Especially after Zhou Chen’s cultivation level increased, the effect of their dual cultivation became better and better. Moreover, every time they refined the billions of resources that Zhou Chen bestowed upon them, their cultivation levels would significantly increase.

Qing Yu Yao felt it deeply.

“This little bastard is full of tricks, but he is really a treasure. That bad thing is actually so useful…”

Qing Yu Yao clearly felt that her Immortal Spiritual Root was rapidly recovering. It had already recovered by sixty percent.

After all, Zhou Chen had a special fondness for her.

Every time, he liked to feed her until she was full, her lower abdomen slightly bulging, before he was satisfied and let go.

“At this rate, I’m afraid it will take at most a month for my Immortal Spiritual Root to fully recover!”

Qing Yu Yao’s eyes were complex, with a hint of anticipation.

The Immortal Spiritual Root was the top-grade aptitude for the Immortal Path. Even though she had wasted over a hundred years, she could still cultivate quickly if she started over.

After all, she was already at the Ninth Revolution of the Nascent Soul Realm and was about to advance to the Divine Seed Realm.

Upon advancing to the Divine Seed Realm, one’s lifespan would reach a thousand years.

At over a hundred years old, she was still very young.

“Sect Master Aunt, what are you thinking about so intently?”

Zhou Chen, who was busy bullying Hong Zhu, looked at Qing Yu Yao, who was lost in thought. He reached out and pulled her over, while his An Lushan’s Claw had already skillfully slipped into her skirt.

“Thinking about you, little bastard, who only knows how to manipulate me all day long!”

Qing Yu Yao tightened her legs, collected her thoughts, glared at Zhou Chen, and clamped down on his mischievous An Lushan’s Claw.

“Sect Master Aunt, this is called fun!”

Zhou Chen smiled and suddenly said, “Sect Master Aunt, have you looked at yours?”

“What do you want to say?”

Qing Yu Yao frowned, her heart inexplicably nervous. Was there something wrong? Recently, Zhou Chen had been manipulating her in every way imaginable.

He even used divine weapon toys to bully her.

There seemed to be some changes indeed.

Seeing Qing Yu Yao’s nervous expression, Zhou Chen laughed. In fact, there were no changes at all. With the Sect Master’s cultivation level and physical qualities.

No matter how Zhou Chen played, she would recover quickly afterward.

It was a natural recovery.

If she consciously circulated her energy to recover, she could return to her original state in the blink of an eye.

This point.

Zhou Chen liked it very much. He had to say that the world of fantasy was great. He wasn’t afraid of breaking her.

Moreover, he could also sterilize with one click.

Contraception was that simple.

There was no need to wear a raincoat at all.

Zhou Chen never liked to wear a raincoat. It was troublesome and uncomfortable.

He liked the feeling of the rain pouring down on his bald head.

Pulling the frowning Qing Yu Yao into his arms and leaning close to her crystal-clear earlobe, Zhou Chen teased, “Has it become my shape?”

“◈◈◈◈◈◈”

“Rogue!”

Qing Yu Yao rolled her eyes at Zhou Chen and pinched him hard. “You’re always so frivolous!”

“If I were serious at this time, wouldn’t I be worse than a beast?”

Zhou Chen’s Thunderclap Wish-Fulfilling Hand felt the peach blossoms blooming, and he couldn’t help but feel inspired to compose a poem: “Today, the stream in front of the gate is swollen, the Dust Boat has secretly visited many times.”

“The boat is too big to open the peach blossom tent, back and forth, the water and land swell in the shadow of love.”

“I wish my concubine were a red lotus, blooming year after year on the autumn river; I wish my lord were the waves beneath the flowers, unobstructed, following the wind and rain, forever coming and going.”

Hong Zhu smiled coquettishly and praised loudly, “My lord is truly talented!”

“It’s a pity that it’s all used on frivolous matters!”

Qing Yu Yao interjected. Zhou Chen did have talent, but it was all used on romance and pleasure.

“Sect Master Aunt, I need you to help me cultivate!”

Zhou Chen raised an eyebrow, patted Hong Zhu’s soft buttocks, and looked at Qing Yu Yao with ill intentions.

Hong Zhu understood and knew that Zhou Chen was going to punish Qing Yu Yao.

She happily got up.

She was tired anyway.

Her legs were sore.

“No…”

The Sect Master was about to run away but was caught by Zhou Chen and Hong Zhu.

“Sister Yu Yao, please sit!”

Hong Zhu smiled, her pretty face as red as blood, with a hint of wickedness. She pressed down on Qing Yu Yao’s jade-white shoulders and invited her to sit on the throne she had just been sitting on.

Qing Yu Yao still wanted to run but was powerless.

“Hong Zhu, you traitor!”

Qing Yu Yao glared at Hong Zhu. They had agreed to be good sisters and fight against Zhou Chen, the great demon, together.

But in the blink of an eye, she betrayed her and teamed up with Zhou Chen to bully her.

“Sister Yu Yao, what are you talking about? I’ve always been my lord’s person. Besides, this position is something that countless beauties dream of, wanting to sit but unable to!”

Hong Zhu smiled charmingly and pressed down hard with her arm.

“Just you wait!”

Qing Yu Yao resigned herself to her fate.

Thirty years on the east side of the river, thirty years on the west.

Just wait and see how I deal with you later! Qing Yu Yao thought of a thousand ways to get back at Hong Zhu, but at this moment, she was on pins and needles. Zhou Chen sat calmly, smiling brightly.

As he played around with Sect Master Aunt and Hong Zhu, time flew by.

Within the Wind and Moon Mirror.

Zhou Chen accompanied the Abbess of Jingyue Convent every day.

Love grows over time.

Zhou Chen believed that it wouldn’t be long before he could accumulate enough favorability points and then bestow godhood upon the Abbess.

After bestowing godhood.

The Abbess would definitely become much stronger and would never betray him again, nor would she be able to betray him.

“Phew!”

Zhou Chen shivered.

A moment later.

He released the Abbess of Jingyue Convent.

Dong, dong, dong! The Abbess continued to strike the wooden fish and chant scriptures, like a robot. As long as Zhou Chen didn’t stop her, she would keep repeating this action.

She kept striking the wooden fish and chanting scriptures.

But the Abbess had changed significantly now. Her jade-like skin was as rosy as blood, and her eyes were more colorful.

As the saying goes, when full, it overflows.

Zhou Chen looked at the Abbess, who was sitting cross-legged on the prayer mat, striking the wooden fish and chanting scriptures. The thin, plain monk’s robe on her body had been torn by Zhou Chen, and he didn’t know where it had been thrown.

She was completely naked now.

Zhou Chen pulled her over and gently washed and cleaned her body.

After finishing.

Zhou Chen embraced the Abbess’s plump and delicate body and kissed her rosy lips affectionately. “Abbess, don’t disappoint me this time!”

It had been five days since he moved into Heaven’s Pride Tower, and Zhou Chen had earned another 250 million Romance Points, an average of 50 million per day.

But that wasn’t the most important thing.

The important thing was that Zhou Chen felt that after all his hard work these past few days, the favorability points on the Abbess should be almost enough.

Zhou Chen took a deep breath, looked at the Wind and Moon Illustrated Record, and said loudly, “Abbess of Jingyue Convent, hear my decree!”

He had tried several times before, but there was no response.

But this time was different.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Wind and Moon Illustrated Record burst into a myriad of rays of light. There was a reaction.

It had met the requirements.

“Good!”

Zhou Chen was overjoyed. It was worth all the effort he had put into the Abbess these past few days, consuming an unknown amount of essence blood.

“I bestow upon the Abbess of Jingyue Convent the title of Heavenly Venerable of the Moon Department, with the honorary title of Pure Moon Heavenly Venerable!”

The Abbess’s best talent was the Dao of the Moon.

Her talent was far superior to Leng Yue’s. It would be a waste to bestow upon her the title of Great Deity. Besides, this was Zhou Chen’s trump card, his ultimate secret weapon.

Buzz! An extremely rich golden light suddenly shot out from the Wind and Moon Illustrated Record, enveloping the entire body of the Abbess of Jingyue Convent.

The Abbess, who was originally striking the wooden fish and chanting scriptures, paused for a moment as an immeasurable amount of golden light surged within her body.

Zhou Chen saw Jingyue Convent again.

This was the Abbess’s Ghost Domain, equivalent to a domain world. After Zhou Chen bestowed godhood upon her, it underwent a tremendous transformation.

A bright and clear divine moon hung above Jingyue Convent, complementing it perfectly, like the finishing touch, making Jingyue Convent feel as if it had come to life.

The aura on the Abbess surged dramatically, undergoing a qualitative transformation. It was clear that her cultivation level had broken through.

And her body had also undergone some changes.

If it was a ghostly body before, now it had transformed into a true divine body.

A moon-white robe embroidered with a divine moon automatically condensed, and a bright and clear moon appeared behind her head, mostly obscured by her head, as if a crescent moon hung by her ear.

Her figure was perfect, showcasing her graceful charm. The thin, moon-white gauze dress wrapped around her plump and enchanting, perfect body. She was aloof and mysterious, with an innate sacredness that made people dare not have any lustful thoughts, afraid of profaning her holy and elegant beauty.

A pair of eyes as bright and holy as the moon looked at Zhou Chen, seemingly filled with surprise and confusion, staring straight at him.

“Perfect!”

Zhou Chen’s eyes lit up, feeling a sense of amazement.

He strode forward, took the Abbess’s soft hand, and embraced her in his arms, feeling that there were quite a few changes compared to before.

The Abbess didn’t speak, just like before, but her eyes became more lively and shy, and the temperature of her delicate body rose rapidly.

The changes were huge.

But as for the specific changes, Zhou Chen planned to explore them carefully.

Unfortunately, the road was long and arduous, especially the mountain road, which was rugged and slippery with rainwater, making it difficult to move forward.

But what excited Zhou Chen the most was that the Abbess was originally a Law Manifestation Realm expert, and now after being bestowed with godhood, she was a Martial Path King.

Martial King!

A Martial King had comprehended the profound mysteries of heaven and earth, mastered the essence of martial arts, and was considered a top existence in the entire Great Qian Dynasty.

Currently, there were no Martial Emperors in the Great Qian Dynasty, and Zhou Chen hadn’t even seen a Martial King.

But Zhou Chen believed.

The Great Qian Imperial Family definitely had old Martial King-level experts, and so did the Unbounded Sword Sect.

But that was their foundation.

And now Zhou Chen carried a Martial King-level expert with him, a very strange one at that, who should be quite strong even among Martial Kings.

It was like carrying a nuclear weapon with him. Wouldn’t he be able to walk sideways in the Great Qian Dynasty? Zhou Chen was like a child who had obtained a rare treasure, reluctant to let go.

The Abbess’s beautiful eyes moved, but she only looked at Zhou Chen, neither speaking nor moving, allowing him to do as he pleased.

“Golden Core, add points!”

While checking the Abbess’s physical condition, Zhou Chen didn’t forget to add points to himself.

Four hundred million Romance Points were consumed.

The Golden Core rotated and constantly transformed, accompanied by a surge of powerful aura. The aura of the Golden Core in Zhou Chen’s body became perfectly harmonious.

Golden Core Perfection.

Now both his Martial Path and Immortal Path had reached the Perfection of the Third Realm. The next step was to advance to the Divine Seed Realm and the Nascent Soul Realm.

【Divine Seed Realm（0/5 Billion）】

【Nascent Soul Realm（0/5 Billion）】

“A total of ten billion is needed. Now with the Abbess, when she was in the Law Manifestation Realm, she averaged 40 to 50 million per day. Now that she has advanced to the Martial King Realm, she should be able to earn 80 to 90 million, or even 100 million per day…”

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen felt that advancing to the Divine Seed Realm and the Nascent Soul Realm was too easy, just a matter of a few months.

Of course.

He earned so many Romance Points every day, not just from the Abbess alone, but from everyone, including the Abbess.

But the Abbess was too strong.

Qin Hong Yu, Cheng Su Su, and the others were like support characters.

“I’m so tired!”

As his Romance Points increased, Zhou Chen became even more tired.

It used to be a small horse pulling a small cart.

Now it had become a damn truck.

Zhou Chen finally understood what it meant to sweat like rain, to be in pain and pleasure at the same time.

…

Heaven’s Pride Tower.

Or rather, Heaven’s Pride Mountain.

More and more geniuses moved in, but the ten largest and most luxurious residences at the top of the mountain were still occupied only by Zhou Chen and Dong Fang Bu Bai.

Exceptional prodigies who could reach the Nascent Soul Realm before the age of thirty all had profound backgrounds. They were either from ancient clans or from top sects.

Many of them might not come to participate in the Great Qian Dynasty’s Genius Martial Arts Tournament.

Buzz! Just on the seventh day of Zhou Chen’s stay in Heaven’s Pride Tower, a young man with a pale face and strange eyes walked up the mountain.

He wore a blood-red robe with gold trim, his figure tall and slender, exuding an air of nobility mixed with wickedness and murderous intent. His aura was exceptionally dangerous.

The geniuses at the foot of the mountain involuntarily stepped back when they saw him, feeling an instinctive fear, as if facing a terrifying beast.

“Such a terrifying murderous intent!”

“It’s him!”

“Xue Wu Hen, ranked fourth on the Great Qian Prodigy Ranking, known as ‘Killing Without Blood, Blade Without Trace,’ the Holy Son of the ancient Xue Family.”

“It’s said that he was originally a bastard son from a branch family of the Xue Family. His father was severely injured by a direct lineage prodigy during a family martial arts competition and died, and his mother also died of grief soon after. In his anger and sorrow, Xue Wu Hen awakened the Blood Emperor Bloodline of his ancestor, the Blood Emperor, and received full support and training from the family experts!”

“He even personally massacred the entire lineage of the prodigy who injured his father, thirty-six people in total, turning his white clothes into blood-stained ones. He is ruthless, unpredictable, and has a fondness for killing!”

…

Recognizing Xue Wu Hen’s identity, countless geniuses retreated even further, keeping their distance.

Although the rules of Heaven’s Pride Tower stipulated that fights should be stopped before death and killing was forbidden, who knew if this madman would abide by the rules.

Rules were always made by the strong to restrain the weak.

If Xue Wu Hen killed them, could the Imperial Family really kill him because of them? It was impossible to even think about it!

Although the Imperial Family should have experts stationed here, if Xue Wu Hen wanted to kill them, they would definitely intervene. But what if they didn’t? No one would risk their lives to gamble on such a thing.

Xue Wu Hen reached the top of the mountain and directly moved into a residence.

Heaven’s Pride Tower became even more popular because of Xue Wu Hen’s arrival.

On the tenth day of Zhou Chen’s stay in Heaven’s Pride Tower.

A domineering and tyrannical aura surged from the foot of the mountain straight into the sky, soaring upwards with unmatched power.

“Holy crap!”

“Who is that?”

“Such a terrifying aura!”

“He’s so big!”

…

Countless geniuses on Heaven’s Pride Mountain were instantly alarmed. Except for those who had activated their formations and were in seclusion, they all looked up.

They saw a figure like a small giant charging straight towards the top of the mountain.

He was four meters tall, his arms thicker than their thighs, and he carried a thick and heavy wolf fang mace on his shoulder, which looked quite heavy.

One of his arms was bare, revealing bronze skin and muscles bulging like dragons. He was simply a beast in human skin! “It’s him!”

“Zhao Long Xiang, ranked second on the Prodigy Ranking!”

“The Holy Son of the Dragon Elephant Sect in the Southern Wilderness Path, said to possess the Dragon Elephant Divine Body, with boundless strength. He was born comparable to someone who had undergone seventy-two transformations in the Body Refinement Realm. On the day he was born, dragons and elephants roared, and extraordinary phenomena appeared. The Sect Master of the Dragon Elephant Sect personally went to accept him as a disciple and gave him the name Long Xiang!”

…

Countless prodigies were amazed and discussed among themselves.

During this period, disciples from the Heavenly Secrets Tower were selling information, and they all bought a copy. They recognized the distinctive Zhao Long Xiang at a glance.

Boom! The earth trembled as Zhao Long Xiang’s colossal body, like a small mountain, landed at the entrance of Zhou Chen’s residence. He slammed the wolf fang mace on his shoulder to the ground.

Crack, crack!

Cracks spread out in all directions from him as the center.

“Great Dao Nascent Soul? It’s said that one can only condense it after reaching the Perfection of Body Refinement. I wonder how it compares to my physical body?”

Zhao Long Xiang’s eyes burned with fighting spirit, his voice as loud as a bell resounding through the heavens and earth: “Zhou Chen, come out and fight!”