Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife

Chapter 358 - 28: Even Without an Immortal Spirit Root, I Can Still Become Immortal and Divine

Although she hadn’t experienced it before, as a King, having lived for thousands of years, hasn’t she at least seen a pig run even if she hadn’t eaten pork?

That was the scent of hormones!

Like the special scent animals and beasts emit when in heat, attracting the opposite sex to mate and reproduce.

In short, it was the scent of being in heat.

There was her older sister’s.

And also Zhou Chen’s.

Her calm heart began to ripple, an unusual tension arose, her cheeks felt hot, and the tips of her ears blushed with a sunset hue.

One step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

...

She saw a torn piece of clothing, it belonged to her sister.

It seemed to be wet.

Her heart beat faster, feeling as if a little deer was trapped in her chest.

Little deer: I’m going to crash!

In just a few dozen meters, it felt like she was enduring the hardships of fetching scriptures from the Western Heaven, finally reaching the massive canopy bed draped in red silk.

"I, Zishuang Xue, have met the Young Master!"

She bowed respectfully, her eyes glanced through the red gauze at the scene inside, her heart trembled involuntarily.

Zhou Chen and her sister hadn’t parted yet.

She could see Zi Shuanghua lying in Zhou Chen’s arms, rolling her eyes...

If it were an ordinary person, she’d be worried her sister might have truly passed out.

"No need for formalities!"

Zhou Chen looked at Zishuang Xue, her appearance had a seven-part resemblance to Zi Shuanghua.

As expected of sisters!

But compared to Zi Shuanghua, Zishuang Xue’s temperament was colder, like an ice and snow goddess.

"Come here!"

Zhou Chen beckoned, he loved bullying ice and snow goddesses the most!

Zishuang Xue blinked her beautiful eyes, moved with graceful steps, and came to the bed.

Of course, she knew what would happen next.

She was already prepared.

Especially since her sister Zi Shuanghua awakened the Purple Cloud Bloodline, it gave her endless confidence and expectation, without worrying about being taken advantage of and ending up with nothing.

Zhou Chen reached out and pinched Zishuang Xue’s plump and soft buttocks hard, the springiness felt quite comfortable.

"Young Master!"

Zishuang Xue quivered, her body tensing.

As Zhou Chen extended his hand, parting the curtain slightly, she finally saw the situation inside clearly.

Her sister’s cheeks were flushed, tears streaming down her face, her eyes swollen.

Especially Zhou Chen’s...

"Young Master Zhou is truly the reincarnation of an Immortal God, excessively monstrous, it’s truly frightening!"

An astonishing color flashed in Zishuang Xue’s eyes.

It turned out to be the Twenty-Third Sword!

When Zhou Chen withdrew, standing in front of her, Zishuang Xue had an impulse to suffocate.

Zhou Chen stood on the bed, looking down.

She stood on the ground, just about level with Zhou Chen’s head.

She could clearly feel the terrifying killing intent contained within.

Like the oppressive force of a blood-dripping divine sword.

"As the saying goes, enduring hardship leads to becoming a superior person."

Zhou Chen lowered his head and looked up, smiling slightly at Zishuang Xue:

"The first step to awakening the Great Emperor Bloodline is to first suffer hardship!"

"Frost Snow Fairy, can you do it?"

"I..."

Zishuang Xue opened her luscious mouth; from childhood to now, she had always been a favored daughter pursued by countless people, how could she have ever endured hardship?

But thinking of the Purple Cloud Bloodline, she hesitated again.

Isn’t it just about enduring some hardship?

What is there to fear!

It’s not like it’ll kill her!

She would face it!

...

And while Zishuang Xue was enduring hardships for the awakening of the Purple Cloud Bloodline, the news of Zhou Chen slashing a Martial Arts King with a single blade in the Divine Skill Realm was spreading like a hurricane in all directions.

Purple Mansion Sacred Land.

On an Immortal Mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, reaching into the sky, a harsh-faced beautiful woman hurried to the backyard.

A clear and genteel figure sat quietly in a pavilion playing a zither, the melody gentle and soothing, attracting a gathering of birds.

"Xinyu, you still have the mind to play the zither!"

The beautiful woman saw the lady and scolded her hatefully:

"I just received news from the Great Qian spies, Zhou Chen helped Zi Shuanghua of the Purple Cloud Palace awaken, driving Luo Yifan, an early-stage pursuer of the Purple Cloud Palace, to madness."

"Luo Yifan went to Great Qian, only to be publicly slain by Zhou Chen with a single slash!"

"He used the Supreme Divine Skill Two Realms Saber!"

"Although that lad used a Secret Technique to temporarily enhance his cultivation level, the growth in strength is too terrifying!"

"You probably couldn’t defeat him now!"

Boom!

The zither string snapped, Yu Xinyu abruptly raised her head,

"What do you want me to do?"

"Should I send someone to kill him?"

"Who can kill him?"

"A Great Emperor or Mahayana Half-Immortal could, but can you mobilize them?"

After Zhou Chen apprenticed under the Yaochi Empress, even a Martial Arts Emperor going to kill Zhou Chen was futile, let alone them being unable to compel an Emperor to kill Zhou Chen.

Martial Arts Emperors are second only to Great Emperors.

They’re not fools.

How could they risk provoking the wrath of the Yaochi Empress for her to deal with Zhou Chen?

Moreover, with the divine sense of the Yaochi Empress,

An ordinary Emperor would only deliver themselves to their demise.

Perhaps a powerful peerless Emperor could withstand a wisp of the Yaochi Empress’s divine sense, but the Yaochi Empress’s true form could descend instantly.

"I said from the beginning that I don’t want any Immortal Spirit Root!"

"Even without the Immortal Spirit Root, I can also become an Emperor or an Immortal God!"

Yu Xinyu was born with double pupils, and had an exotic Ice and Snow Spirit Root, making her aptitude in both Martial and Immortal Dao top-tier.

Although the Ice and Snow Spirit Root is inferior to the Immortal Spirit Root, it is still a top-tier Spirit Root.

"Is it all my fault then?"

The beautiful woman Xie Mengyao’s face turned ashen, angrily said:

"Why don’t you just kill me to apologize to that little bitch? Anyway, that lad is a lecher, if you offer yourself to him, spread your legs, maybe you can even enjoy dual cultivation and pleasure with him!"

Yu Xinyu looked indifferently at the furious Xie Mengyao, simply saying:

"I’m going to the Secret Realm of the Purple Mansion for closed cultivation, not to emerge until I break through the King stage, take care of yourself!"

After speaking, Yu Xinyu disappeared from the pavilion.

"Such a worthless burden!"

Xie Mengyao stomped her foot, cursing fiercely.

She felt very anxious inside.

Especially with each heaven-defying achievement from Zhou Chen, she felt like her life was counting down, as if a guillotine hung overhead, ready to fall at any moment.

However, what she didn’t know was that the pressure on Yu Xinyu was also substantial.

Lately.

Yu Xinyu felt her master Xuanji Fairy becoming distant, clearly not wanting to offend both the Yaochi Empress and Zhou Chen for her sake.

Especially as Zhou Chen’s potential is too terrifying.

Moreover, Zhou Chen’s unique talent allowed him to gather a multitude of forces around him.

Those Great Emperor families and sects, in order to have Zhou Chen help awaken the Great Emperor Bloodline of the women in their clans, would fawn and curry favor with Zhou Chen.

By now, Zhou Chen’s influence is almost established.

Even Great Emperors or Half-Immortals would refrain from actively antagonizing Zhou Chen.

Even those powerful beings who were originally on good terms with her turned against her the moment they learned of her conflict with Zhou Chen.

Evidently,

In the eyes of these strong individuals, even her daughter Yu Xinyu was far inferior to Zhou Chen.

"None of you are willing to help me, so don’t blame me for being heartless!"

Xie Mengyao’s eyes glowed with madness.

If the righteous path couldn’t find someone, wasn’t there still the Demon Dao?

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