Immortality Begins by Taking Care of Master’s Wife – Chapter 81-82

Chapter 81-82: Overlord Fist Seconds Enemy, Hundred Flowers Ranking Female God of War

“Overlord Fist, add points!”

Zhou Chen did it three times in a row, consuming 224,000 Romance Points.

In an instant.

Zhou Chen’s internal organs trembled, the Overlord Fist’s internal energy intertwined into a net, completing the fourth tempering of his internal organs.

Then came the Golden Body of the eighth level of Body Refinement, and the Spirit Refinement of the ninth level of Body Refinement.

At this point.

Zhou Chen completed four complete body temperings, reaching the Third Transformation realm.

Compared to Yi’s Archery, Lightning Flash Divine Movement Steps, and General-Slaying Saber, the Overlord Fist focuses more on strength, emphasizing overwhelming power.

Zhou Chen raised his arms, exerting a slight force, his arm muscles tightening, as if filled with boundless strength.

“Bai Lian Hua is such a good person!”

Feeling the power surging through his body, Zhou Chen almost couldn’t resist going back to properly ‘thank’ her and earn some more Romance Points.

“Just captured some demons, and subdued some devils…”

Zhou Chen hummed a song, striding forward:

“Why are there so many evil spirits and monsters!”

“Monster, take my Monkey King’s staff!”

“I’ll kill you so your soul is lost and your spirit is scattered. Gods tremble, ghosts shiver, beating those wolves, insects, tigers, and leopards with nowhere to hide!”

“Just climbed over a few mountains, and crossed over a few rivers. Why are there so many rugged and bumpy roads!”

“Screw your treacherous mountains and dangerous waters. I’ve encountered hardships, I’ve endured bitterness, walked out a path to heaven, wide and vast…”

“Screech!”

A giant eagle circled in the sky, seemingly taking Zhou Chen as its prey.

Suddenly.

The eagle swooped down. Zhou Chen looked up. The eagle was entirely black, extremely large, with a wingspan of several dozen meters, like a fighter jet.

“In ancient times, there was the peerless talent Genghis Khan, who bent his bow and shot a giant eagle.”

“Now there’s Zhou, shooting a divine eagle with Yi’s Archery!”

Raising the Sunset Bow, Zhou Chen drew the bow and aimed at the swooping eagle. The eagle immediately sensed danger!

“Screech!”

The eagle screeched, flapping its wings and soaring high, like a giant roc, ascending rapidly.

“Trying to run now?”

Zhou Chen sneered: “Too late!”

Bang!
The bowstring twanged like thunder, the arrow shot out like a rainbow piercing the sun, penetrating the eagle’s body.

“Screech!”

The eagle cried out in agony, blood splattering the sky, plummeting headfirst.

“Master’s archery skills are divine, truly a Divine Archer!”

Ji Feng Xia smiled sweetly, full of admiration.

“Feng Xia, your little mouth is so sweet!”

Pinching Ji Feng Xia’s pretty face, Zhou Chen, even knowing she was flattering him, still felt quite pleased.

“Master, want to have a taste?”

Ji Feng Xia’s beautiful eyes were like water, filled with affection, her graceful figure captivating.

“What a temptress!”

Embracing Ji Feng Xia’s waist, Zhou Chen lowered his head for a kiss, then walked towards where the eagle had fallen.

“Senior Brother Zhou has good archery skills, but even better luck with women!”

A voice full of mockery rang out. Pang Yun Long slowly walked out from behind a large tree, holding a long spear, looking at Zhou Chen with a sneer.

“Does your face still hurt?”

Zhou Chen wasn’t surprised. He had long detected Pang Yun Long’s presence. He deliberately shot the eagle with Yi’s Archery to lure him out.

“Zhou Chen!”

Pang Yun Long’s face darkened. Being slapped and sent flying by Zhou Chen that day at Celestial Fairy Restaurant was the greatest humiliation of his life.

“Today there’s no Li Chang Hen, no outsiders, let’s see who can protect you!”

Pang Yun Long dropped his pretense, no longer hiding his killing intent towards Zhou Chen.

“Just you?”

Zhou Chen truly didn’t know where he got his courage from.

Liang Jing Ru, perhaps?

Did he really think that just because he had the title of the number one Body Refinement Seventh Level cultivator in Azure Cloud Sect, he could kill him?
“Don’t think that just because you’ve comprehended Arrow Momentum, mastered Race to the Moon, and can kill Bai Shi Kang, you can compete with me.”

Pang Yun Long dragged his spear, walking towards Zhou Chen step by step: “There’s a difference between Body Refinement Seventh Level and Body Refinement Seventh Level!”

“You’re right!”

Before Zhou Chen finished speaking, Pang Yun Long’s pupils constricted, a strong sense of danger making his hair stand on end.

He didn’t even see Zhou Chen’s figure, but he instinctively raised his spear to block his chest.

The next moment.

A fist smashed straight towards him, landing on the spear shaft.

Bang!
Pang Yun Long’s eyes bulged and became bloodshot, his mouth wide open.

With just one punch, his tiger’s mouth shattered, his third-tier spear was forcibly bent, and an indescribable terrifying fist force, wrapped around the spear shaft, smashed into his chest.

His third-tier inner armor was forcibly shattered, his internal organs turned to pieces. Even the internal energy net cultivated at the peak of Body Refinement Seventh Level couldn’t protect his organs.

Under Zhou Chen’s fist force, everything was like paper.

“Overlord Fist!”

Blood mixed with internal organ fragments sprayed out. Pang Yun Long stared at Zhou Chen, disbelief in his eyes.

This kind of power required at least cultivating the Overlord Fist to the Golden Body realm of Body Refinement Eighth Level, or even the complete mastery of the Golden Body realm.

And Zhou Chen’s main cultivation was Yi’s Archery!
“You… you hid so deeply… cough …”

Another mouthful of blood spurted out. Pang Yun Long crashed to the ground, dead.

“Overlord Fist, truly domineering!”

Zhou Chen was very satisfied with this punch. He casually grabbed Pang Yun Long’s storage pouch and ordered:
“Feng Xia, clean up!”

“Yes, Master!”

Ji Feng Xia casually shot out a Divine Fire, burning Pang Yun Long’s body to ashes. The wind blew, and nothing remained.

“Quite a lot of treasures.”

His Divine Sense quickly scanned the storage pouch. Zhou Chen smiled slightly. “To get rich, rob and burn,” the saying was true. Tossing the pouch into the Wind and Moon Mirror, Zhou Chen began counting and searching for treasures.

He used Qi Observation Technique to search for the object with the strongest Qi.

A day later.

Zhou Chen suddenly saw three dazzling clusters of Qi of different colors in the distance, two of which were moving rapidly.

“One Qi belongs to a person, the other is most likely a Demon Beast, and the remaining motionless Qi must be a treasure…”

Zhou Chen concealed his aura, using Deceive the Heavens and Cross the Sea, making himself invisible, and rushed towards the three dazzling clusters of Qi.

Two and a half minutes later, Zhou Chen, using the cover of the vast forest, reached the top of a towering tree.

From here, Zhou Chen could clearly see the two figures engaged in battle ahead.

“Jian Xiong!”

Zhou Chen recognized the woman fighting at a glance. She was expressionless, wielding a fourth-tier divine weapon long sword, her sword momentum sharp as she fought a giant python.

This python had two heads, with small bumps protruding slightly on its head and claws on its belly. It was no longer a python, but a Flood Dragon.

“Two-Headed Yin-Yang Flood Dragon…”

Zhou Chen recalled the records he had seen in the Azure Cloud Sect library. The Two-Headed Yin-Yang Flood Dragon possessed ice and fire attributes.

One head was ice, able to spew cold air and freeze enemies.

The other head was fire, able to breathe fire and incinerate enemies.

The birthplace of the Two-Headed Yin-Yang Flood Dragon was often a rare place where Yin and Yang converged, where a rare treasure, the Yin-Yang River of Forgetfulness Flower, could be found.

The Yin-Yang River of Forgetfulness Flower was a rare poison in the world, exceptionally toxic. However, everything in the world had its counter. Rare poisons could often be transformed into rare medicines.

Zhou Chen looked at the other cluster of Qi he had seen earlier. It was in the center of a spring where ice and fire converged, with a pair of flowers growing side by side.

One flower was fiery red, the other pitch black.

“It’s the Yin-Yang River of Forgetfulness Flower!”

Zhou Chen recognized the flower. He was no longer the clueless rogue cultivator newbie.

The Azure Cloud Sect had a rich library, and Lotus Patriarch also collected many books.

Zhou Chen had gained some knowledge.

“Roar!”

The Two-Headed Yin-Yang Flood Dragon roared, its left head spewing a burst of cold air. Wherever it passed, flowers, grass, trees, everything was frozen.

Its right head spat out a ball of flames, the temperature in the air rising sharply. It was truly a world of ice and fire.

Jian Xiong remained expressionless, achieving Man and Sword as One, dodging the ice and fire, and slashing her sword at the left head of the Two-Headed Yin-Yang Flood Dragon.

The entire head was almost severed.

The Two-Headed Yin-Yang Flood Dragon roared in pain, fiercely clawing at Jian Xiong’s chest, tearing through her fourth-tier divine weapon inner armor.

Rip!

Blood splattered. Zhou Chen’s eyes widened abruptly.

Zhou Chen originally thought that Jian Xiong, although beautiful, was difficult to discern as female because she not only dressed as a man but also had an Adam’s apple.

But now Zhou Chen realized he was wrong.

He was terribly wrong.

Jian Xiong’s Adam’s apple was fake.

She had actually used a white silk ribbon to tightly bind her chest. Now, torn by the Two-Headed Yin-Yang Flood Dragon, the expanse of her bosom was breathtaking.

“Thankfully, unlike those fakes from my previous life, it’s real… Otherwise, it would have exploded…”

Zhou Chen sighed inwardly. However, even though it was real, the flood dragon’s claws had left three deep wounds on her chest, exposing bone.

However, Jian Xiong didn’t retreat but advanced, as if unaware, not caring about the terrifying wounds on her body, and slashed her sword, splitting the other head of the Two-Headed Yin-Yang Flood Dragon in half.

“Hiss!”

Zhou Chen gasped inwardly. What a ruthless person!
Ruthless to her enemies, even more ruthless to herself.

The Two-Headed Yin-Yang Flood Dragon crashed to the ground. Jian Xiong couldn’t help but vomit a mouthful of blood, kneeling on one knee, only supported by her sword to prevent herself from collapsing.

She was severely injured. The Two-Headed Yin-Yang Flood Dragon had second-tier cultivation, comparable to the Divine Power realm. Its final attack was enough to easily tear apart the flesh of an ordinary ninth-level Body Refinement martial artist.

If she hadn’t reached the Twelfth Transformation and had a strong body, that attack would have definitely torn her in half.

“Be careful!”

Zhou Chen suddenly shouted.

Jian Xiong abruptly raised her head, looking at Zhou Chen. The Two-Headed Yin-Yang Flood Dragon behind her wasn’t completely dead yet. Its long tail slammed heavily against her body.

“Thud!”

Jian Xiong spat out a mouthful of blood, the bones in her body cracking. She was sent flying.

Zhou Chen leaped down from the treetop, reaching out to catch her.

“I already warned you to be careful!”

Zhou Chen shook his head. Jian Xiong had already fainted.

He reached out to check her injuries and discovered that in addition to the fatal claw wound on her chest, the final tail whip had broken countless bones in her body.

She was hanging on by a thread.

If Jian Xiong’s body hadn’t been so strong, that tail whip would have been enough to smash her into a pulp.

“You’re lucky you met me!”

Zhou Chen used the Thunderclap Wish-Fulfilling Hand to temporarily stabilize Jian Xiong’s injuries, then quickly picked the Yin-Yang River of Forgetfulness Flower and stored it away.

With its two heads severed, the Two-Headed Yin-Yang Flood Dragon, relying on its tenacious vitality, had delivered its final blow and finally breathed its last.

However, its body was a treasure trove. Zhou Chen hated wasting food, always finishing every grain of rice in his bowl.

With a wave of his hand, he stored the Two-Headed Yin-Yang Flood Dragon in the Wind and Moon Mirror, then picked up Jian Xiong’s soft and delicate body and quickly left.

After a stick of incense.

Zhou Chen carved out a cave on the mountainside and placed Jian Xiong on a stone bed covered with bedding. Only then did he have time to closely examine this woman who ranked second on both the Hundred Flowers Ranking and the Prodigy Ranking.

Remembering her fierce and sharp fighting style, fearless and relentless, like an emotionless soldier, Zhou Chen felt she was more like a female God of War.

Carefully observing this beautiful female God of War, a sense of amazement gradually welled up in Zhou Chen’s heart.

She was both beautiful and valiant in battle, cold and sharp.

Now, her brows were slightly furrowed, a hint of pain faintly lingering on her jade-like, cold and beautiful face.

This appearance, although somewhat inconsistent with her temperament, was quite pitiful and moving.

“Ugh!”

Crimson blood seeped from the corner of Jian Xiong’s mouth. Zhou Chen’s eyes narrowed, gazing at the ferocious claw marks on her jade-white, magnificent bosom:

“I must treat her immediately!”

Chapter 82: Launch Day Speech

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