Eight hundred miles of Yunng Marsh, boundless, sparkling, where water ets sky, a silver boat sails through the waves, like a great white shark speeding forward, water splashing everywhere.
Inside the boat, on a soft and precious red carpet, Zhou Chen half reclines on a couch, never forgetting his initial resolve, cultivating the Dao, deeply exploring the profound mysteries of the great path.
Fire Demon, clad in red, clothes as thin as cicada wings, red as fire, with snowy white skin faintly visible inside, like pearls or jade, flushed with red beneath the white.
Crescent eyebrows, thin lips, a keen nose, captivating eyes, raising an alabaster neck, eyes alluring as silk, passionate as fire.
"eting my master is truly a blessing accumulated over a hundred lifetis."
With arms pale as spring onions, she embraces Zhou Chen’s neck, her breath fragrant as orchids, kissing Zhou Chen’s face, wishing to rge herself entirely with Zhou Chen, never to part.
In Fla Dragon Valley, she was resolved to die by self-destruction, unexpectedly finding rebirth within Zhou Chen’s special treasure.
The wonders of the world are indeed beyond words.
"Enchantress!"
Leng Yue and teor attended Zhou Chen, looking at the Fire Demon seated with legs astride Zhou Chen’s, cursing inwardly.
They too wished to occupy that seat, but alas, it could fit but one person.
"Your sweet mouth!"
Zhou Chen smiled, pinched the flushed delicate cheeks of the Fire Demon, his head leaning back, resting upon Leng Yue’s full bosom.
He indeed fancied brainwaves!
Glancing at teor’s pale long legs beside him, Zhou Chen’s Lu Shan’s Claw reached out, advocating for equal favor!
Ji Fengxia and Liu Ruyi in the Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror seized Zhou Chen’s soul.
A true division of labor!
After departing from Youzhou Mo Mansion, Zhou Chen headed south, returning to the neighboring Qingzhou Cyan Cloud Prefecture.
Then Zhou Chen traveled by water, intending to cross Yunng Marsh to Yunng Prefecture.
Yunng Prefecture borders All Heaven Mansion.
And All Heaven Mansion is where the Celestial Sword Sect resides.
"That enchantress is truly shaless..."
teor glanced at the seemingly river-wet carpet and cursed inwardly, snuggling against Zhou Chen’s arm, speaking sweetly:
"Young Master, I’ve heard a Jiao Dragon lurks within Yunng Marsh, occasionally stirring waves, devouring passing travelers—could it be true?"
Though a courtesan of Dragon Phoenix Pavilion, outwardly glamorous, she was but a caged bird, confined since childhood, learning music, chess, calligraphy, martial arts, and the secrets of serving n.
The world outside they knew only through books and others’ tales, never having ventured far.
"Eight hundred miles of Yunng Marsh, unfathomable, a Jiao Dragon wouldn’t be surprising."
Zhou Chen smiled, having slain dragons in the Celestial Cloud Secret Realm.
Dragons vary in strength.
To the strong, a dragon is a walking treasure, its body full of riches.
But to ordinary people, even the weakest dragon is a terrifying presence, bringing disaster upon ergence.
Most hold awe and fear towards such beasts, but Zhou Chen, having slain several in the Celestial Cloud Secret Realm, felt indifferent.
"If a dragon appears, I’ll slay it and make soup for you all!"
Zhou Chen pinched teor’s smooth, rounded leg, recalling Old Man Cao’s archery teachings, targeting the red bullseye, hitting it with an arrow.
teor shuddered, instantly tense, collapsing on Zhou Chen’s shoulder, her eyes like water:
"Young Master, mighty... mm..."
Leng Yue’s fingers resembled spring onions, pale and slender, pressing Zhou Chen’s forehead leaning against her embrace, glancing at the Fire Demon seated on his lap, she smiled:
"No need for Young Master to act, if a Jiao Dragon truly appears, Sister Huo could swallow it whole!"
"Master, Sister Leng Yue wants to eat ’Jiao Dragon Flesh’!"
The Fire Demon twisted, smiling charmingly, indifferent to Leng Yue and teor’s envious gazes at her monopoly.
Eating one’s fill is what matters most!
"Hahaha, don’t worry, there’s enough for everyone, guarantee you’ll all eat your fill..."
Zhou Chen laughed heartily, just about to pull Leng Yue closer from behind when he suddenly sensed a terrifying giant wave ahead.
"Damn!"
Zhou Chen’s pupils shrank, controlling the flying ship to soar into the sky, like a rocket shooting straight up to the heavens.
"Ah!"
The Fire Demon sitting on Zhou Chen’s lap exclaid, holding him tightly, the sudden change felt like a collision.
Leng Yue and teor also clutched Zhou Chen, stabilizing themselves.
The flying ship swiftly ascended to three hundred zhang altitude, coming to a halt, as Zhou Chen gazed forward, seeing hundred-zhang-high waves rolling like a super tsunami, destroying everything.
On Yunng Marsh, even dozens of zhang-long ships were instantly engulfed, subrged to the lake’s bottom, only those who could fly managed to escape upward, still shaken.
The Fire Demon lay weakened in Zhou Chen’s embrace, that blow earlier nearly took half her life, too sudden and fierce.
"Jiao Dragon!?"
"It’s really a Jiao Dragon!"
Leng Yue and teor exclaid, spotting an enormous slender black shadow in the raging waves, overturning the sea.
Though unclear in appearance, it most likely was a Jiao Dragon.
"Oh my!"
Zhou Chen was speechless, not expecting to encounter a Jiao Dragon after joking with the won.
This dragon was indeed strong.
Stronger than those ancient relics of the Primordial Pill Realm Zhou Chen t in Fla Dragon Valley, guessing it was at least a Tier Three Peak Demon Beast.
Moreover, as a dragon kind in Yunng Marsh, it moved like a fish in water, probably requiring a powerful Nascent Soul Great Cultivator or Divine Seed Realm Martial Arts Powerhouse for resistance.
Ninth Primordial Pill Transformation forms a foundation, the foundation plants the divine seed, the divine seed is the seed of divine techniques, this is Divine Seed Realm, comparable to Nascent Soul Great Cultivators of the Immortal Dao.
As the divine seed sprouts, transforming into divine techniques, it becos the Divine Skill Realm.
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