Chapter 274: Ying Zheng Becomes an Immortal? A Million Trillion Romance Points!
Qin’s Moon World.
Qin Kingdom, Xianyang.
Zhangtai Palace.
Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, his figure straight, majestic, and domineering.
“Your Majesty, the captured Korean Lady Mingzhu and others have arrived.”
The voice of an attendant came from outside the hall.
“Summon them!”
Ying Zheng’s indifferent and authoritative voice echoed as a group of alluring, charming, and seductive women gracefully approached, entering in single file.
Leading the procession was a tall and stunning woman.
The woman possessed an incredibly voluptuous and tall figure, her black silk stockings cascading like a waterfall. Several exquisite hairpins held her smooth hair in place, with long, dangling ornaments adorned with two precious pearls.
As she moved, they swayed gently, accentuating her captivating beauty and allure. Her narrow, alluring eyes blinked slightly, a mixture of smiles and mischief, as if a wave of charm was rippling through her.
Her small, delicate lips curled slightly upwards, her red lips parting slightly, inviting a kiss.
She wore a black lace dress, extremely revealing, showcasing her fair collarbones and shoulders, delicate and well-rounded. Her bosom was ample, both vast and deep.
Her slender waist, cinched tightly, could be grasped with a single hand. Her bat-shaped bodice was connected to her waist by two silk ribbons.
Black silk ribbons adorned her waist, merging with the high-quality black lace miniskirt around her hips. Decorated with intricate patterns, the skirt was slightly longer on her right leg, allowing for adjustments in tightness as she moved. A lace band tied around her left leg added a touch of captivating allure.
She was Lady Mingzhu, the Queen of King Han An.
At the same time.
She secretly held another title—Trendy Temptress.
A woman who exuded charm and allure from the very core of her being.
It seemed as if she was constantly radiating seduction, tempting men, and teasing their senses.
Her demeanor was noble and elegant, yet carried a mischievous charm like that of a fairy, resembling a blue enchantress, both alluring and dangerous.
Gai Nie, clad in white, stood silently by her side, maintaining utmost vigilance. Although these women possessed limited martial prowess, none of them were to be underestimated.
He had to ensure Ying Zheng’s safety.
Ying Zheng’s authoritative and profound gaze swept over Lady Mingzhu, this dignified, noble, and captivatingly alluring woman, nodding subtly.
Indeed, she was exceptional.
However, he harbored no other thoughts. He held no interest in women, save for the necessary duty of producing heirs. He had no spare energy to devote to them.
No matter how beautiful or alluring Lady Mingzhu was, in his eyes, she was nothing more than a valuable object.
He shifted his gaze from Lady Mingzhu to Consort Hu, King Han An’s concubine, another woman with a fox-like charm.
Beside Consort Hu stood her elder sister, Lady Hu.
Lady Hu hung her head low, trembling with fear. Compared to Lady Mingzhu and Consort Hu, her demeanor was far less composed.
On Lady Mingzhu’s other side was a young girl in a red dress, her delicate face still bearing a hint of baby fat. Refined and elegant, she was Princess Honglian, King Han An’s daughter.
Following them were women from the martial world.
Leading the group were Zi Nü, the owner of Zilanxuan in Xinzheng, and Yan Ling Ji, a skilled assassin.
These two were also captivating and alluring beauties of exceptional charm.
Among the others were Nong Yu, the renowned zither player, and others.
“Excellent!”
Ying Zheng exclaimed, not sparing his praise.
After joining the chat group and learning much, he had instructed his forces to pay special attention to capturing these beauties alive after conquering Han.
With the fall of Han and under the overwhelming might of Qin and the relentless pursuit of countless experts, none of these beauties could escape.
Gai Nie harbored some doubts. Although Ying Zheng’s harem housed numerous women, he knew that Ying Zheng was not a man driven by lust.
He couldn’t understand why Ying Zheng had deviated from his usual behavior this time, expending significant manpower and resources specifically to capture these beauties.
Yan Ling Ji, with her alluring eyes, observed Ying Zheng. Her exquisite and beautiful face held no fear, but a hint of extreme charm.
Passionate as fire.
Gentle as water.
If Ying Zheng intended to touch her, perhaps she could seize the opportunity to control him.
Unfortunately.
She had no idea that Ying Zheng had no intention of touching them at all.
With a wave of his hand.
Yan Ling Ji, Zi Nü, Lady Mingzhu, Consort Hu, Honglian, Nong Yu, Lady Hu, and the other beauties vanished from the hall.
Gai Nie’s pupils constricted. Although he hadn’t reached the pinnacle of his strength, he was considered a top expert in the world. Yet, he couldn’t comprehend how Ying Zheng had accomplished this feat.
So many beauties, vanished with a wave of his hand?
How was that possible?
There were no mechanisms or traps here?
He couldn’t figure it out.
Little did he know that Ying Zheng had placed Lady Mingzhu and the others into a red envelope and sent it to Zhou Chen.
“I wonder what treasures the Master of Romance will bestow upon me?”
Ying Zheng paid no attention to Gai Nie’s astonishment, his mind solely focused on Zhou Chen’s gifts.
【Ding, the Master of Romance has sent you a red envelope】
“It’s here!”
Ying Zheng’s spirits soared, but he didn’t claim it immediately.
He returned to his bedchamber and closed the door.
“Claim red envelope!”
The next moment.
A crystal-clear water droplet, emitting a rich fragrance, appeared in his palm. He instantly felt all the pores on his body expand, experiencing an indescribable sense of comfort and invigoration, as if he were ascending to immortality.
Every cell in his body radiated an intense longing, like a man who had been starving for seven days and nights, swallowing the crystal-clear water droplet in one gulp.
Although there might be risks, he didn’t care.
He had already proven the authenticity of the chat group, and he believed that the Master of Romance wouldn’t harm him.
Besides.
He couldn’t possibly give the treasures bestowed by the Master of Romance to others for research or experimentation.
He had witnessed the terrifying power of individuals within the chat group, capable of conquering nations and single-handedly destroying empires.
If he allowed others to research or experiment with this treasure, what if they couldn’t resist consuming it and became invincible? Wouldn’t he be handing over his own power to them?
Therefore.
He could only gamble, trusting that the Master of Romance wouldn’t harm him.
Moreover, he still had many beauties to offer.
Boom!
Ying Zheng’s aura surged continuously, and a cultivation technique—the National Fortune Qi Gathering Method—appeared in his mind.
As the National Fortune Qi Gathering Method circulated within his body, the energy of the crystal-clear water droplet and the power of Qin’s national fortune converged.
Ying Zheng’s cultivation level soared, golden dragon-shaped true Qi swirling around him.
His figure slowly rose into the air, breaking through the roof of his bedchamber and hovering in the sky.
The immense commotion instantly alerted the palace guards.
“This is…”
Gai Nie looked towards Ying Zheng, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
He couldn’t believe his eyes.
“Has Your Majesty become an immortal!?”
Countless guards, concubines, and even civil and military officials looked up in astonishment, gazing at Ying Zheng, enveloped by nine golden dragons of true Qi, hovering in the air, filled with both awe and joy.
“Such immense power!”
Ying Zheng was intoxicated with the sensation.
Power.
This was the feeling of power.
So strong.
So exhilarating.
He couldn’t fathom the extent of the Master of Romance’s power and terror.
Even the tiniest scraps from between the Master’s fingernails were beyond his comprehension.
He lowered his gaze, overlooking the palace, his heart filled with ambition.
Unifying the six kingdoms was within reach.
After offering the other beauties from the six kingdoms, he could obtain another wave of treasures and become even stronger.
“Impossible!”
Yan Dan, the crown prince of Yan held hostage in Xianyang, witnessed Ying Zheng soaring through the sky, enveloped by nine golden dragons, his face ashen with disbelief.
Qin was already so powerful, and Ying Zheng was now even more monstrous. How could the six kingdoms possibly resist?
No, wait.
Han had already fallen, leaving only five kingdoms remaining.
“I must escape from here as soon as possible!”
Yan Dan’s eyes flickered. Recently, he had come into contact with Dongjun, a member of the Yin-Yang School.
As long as he secured her help.
His chances of escaping Xianyang would increase significantly.
Ying Zheng’s transformation was complete. His body surged with boundless power, and he could now manipulate Qin’s national fortune to achieve many things.
His gaze shifted, landing upon Yan Dan.
“Dongjun is to be offered to the Master of Romance, yet Yan Dan still dares to covet her. Death!”
With a thought, Ying Zheng mobilized a sliver of Qin’s national fortune.
Boom!
Yan Dan’s body trembled, blood oozing from his seven orifices as he collapsed limply onto the ground, his eyes wide with disbelief and resentment.
“This is the feeling of wielding absolute power!”
Ying Zheng relished the sensation.
He had effortlessly killed Yan Dan from thousands of meters away, without a sound or a trace. This was unimaginable before.
Truly a divine ability.
Mythological World.
Heavenly Court.
Red Dust Residence.
After Zhou Chen ascended to the Ancestor God Realm, he received a promotion in the Heavenly Court.
Ancestor Gods or Golden Immortals were considered core members of the Heavenly Court, eligible for at least a Fourth-Rank official position.
Zhou Chen was appointed to the idle position of Fourth-Rank Star Lord.
A Fourth-Rank Star Lord controlled twenty to thirty star worlds and was only required to pay four-tenths of the Immortal Path resources from their controlled star worlds to the Heavenly Court every ten thousand years. It was an extremely leisurely position.
After all, there were subordinates to handle management tasks.
Zhou Chen didn’t need to concern himself with such matters.
His subordinates would deliver the resources, and four-tenths would be submitted.
At the same time.
Zhou Chen also relocated his residence to one of the stars under his jurisdiction.
Ten thousand years passed in a blink of an eye.
During this time.
Zhou Chen had received various treasures and beauties offered by the chat group members.
Powerful treasures were integrated into the Red Dust Heavenly Boat.
Beauties were placed into the Immortal Transformation Pool for initial enhancement and transformation before he slowly enjoyed them, maximizing his benefits.
After all, the stronger the beauties, the more Romance Points he gained.
Especially from their first time.
Red Dust Residence.
Under Zhou Chen’s guidance, A Yin, the Blue Silver Emperor, had achieved both immortality and godhood.
A blue-gold dress covered her entire body, her noble and elegant aura complementing her otherworldly beauty. Her azure eyes, like flawless blue crystals, sparkled with life.
Golden ribbons fluttered around the edges of her skirt, a faint fragrance lingering in the air.
Zhou Chen’s gaze swept over A Yin, who had achieved both immortality and godhood, his desire stirring. He pulled her into his embrace, his hand reaching into her blue-gold dress.
“Great Immortal, please don’t!”
A Yin’s azure eyes welled up with tears, her cheeks flushed crimson. Feeling Zhou Chen’s relentless advance, she was overwhelmed with shame.
For years, she had been primarily focused on cultivation, and Zhou Chen had left her alone.
Although she had long anticipated this day, after all, she had witnessed Zhou Chen ruthlessly ravaging the Goddess of Life in front of them when they first met.
“A Yin, you’re not being honest!”
Zhou Chen raised his hand, his slender and perfect jade-like fingers, with distinct knuckles, shimmering with a crystalline light, like dewdrops on blades of grass in the morning.
A Yin’s eyes filled with even deeper shyness, her fists clenched tightly.
Zhou Chen’s divine hand was terrifyingly powerful.
How could she possibly resist?
Involuntarily, she uttered her thoughts.
Ignoring A Yin’s readiness, Zhou Chen domineeringly lifted her shapely and long legs onto his shoulders.
“Great Immortal…”
A Yin gasped in alarm, her voice soft and alluring, her words laced with a seductive tone that sent shivers down one’s spine.
“Do you know what you remind me of?”
Zhou Chen’s gaze burned intensely, fixed on the junction of her thighs.
“What?”
A Yin asked.
“You remind me of the character ‘Ouyang’ without its radical.”
“And ‘Murong’ without its foundation.”
A Yin: “???”
Zhou Chen paid no heed to A Yin’s confusion, taking a deep breath.
His gaze sharpened, acting decisively without hesitation.
“You are ‘Qian,’ I am ‘Bei.’ Together, we are ‘perverse’.”
A Yin’s shapely and long legs were like two vines.
“Azure Silver Entanglement!”
She bound Zhou Chen.
The refreshing and rich life force emanating from her body seemed to break free from its constraints, radiating outwards.
After a surge, Zhou Chen’s Romance Points continued to increase.
【Romance Points: 1,000,000 Trillion】
“Excellent! Excellent! Time for another upgrade!”
Zhou Chen was in high spirits, glancing at A Yin, who was embracing him.
Tang San was gone.
But perhaps there would be a Zhou San.
A Yin’s face was flushed, her eyes red and swollen, tears streaming down her cheeks, drenched in sweat.
But what dripped onto her body might not necessarily be tears.
Just as what entered her body might not necessarily be blood.
And what flowed from her body might not necessarily be sweat.
Nor what dripped onto her face, tears.
“Add points!”
Zhou Chen was filled with vigor. As the million trillion Romance Points were consumed, he comprehended countless Daos in his mind.
The Dao of Fire.
The Dao of Earth.
The Dao of Metal.
The Dao of Wood.
The Dao of Water.
