The bright moon shines brilliantly, and the night is as clear as water.
Tonight, Cyan Cloud is like spring after a harsh winter, warm and blossoming, full of spring vitality. Countless disciples and elders cheered because of the annihilation of Fla Dragon Valley, rejoicing at the birth of Zhou Chen, the true dragon of Cyan Cloud.
Spirit dicine Peak’s Peak Master, Junior Cheng, Cheng Susu, was so happy that she couldn’t keep her mouth shut, drooling constantly.
The faint moonlight spread over the towering Nine Peaks of Cyan Cloud, as if draping it with a holy feather robe, like a paradise on earth.
By the edge of the tranquil small courtyard lake, a deeply-hued, sturdy long willow leaf was gently blown off in the evening breeze, drifting over the alabaster-like smooth imitation mountain, sliding down along the fair and smooth mountain peak, and finally fell into the pond beneath the willow with a pop, lingering there briefly, before quietly sinking in and disappearing completely.
The surface of the water rippled in layers, spreading out like flowers blooming at night.
Hongzhu, responsible for protecting Zhou Chen, sat atop a rock garden, the faint moonlight casting her like a Moon Palace Fairy, her two supple long legs under the moon appearing like alabaster gems, shimring with a radiant gloss.
"Junior Uncle..."
Hongzhu pricked up her ears, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, her legs intertwined, suddenly feeling a bit damp in the night.
"The master seems to be in danger..."
A vision of Huangfu Yueyao’s unparalleled graceful figure erged in Hongzhu’s mind. Isn’t it a thousand tis better than the Junior Uncle?
Junior Uncles and Sect Leader Master have all fallen into demonic clutches, is Beautiful Master far behind?
The moon rabbit descends in the west, and the Golden Crow rises in the east.
Strands of dawn ripped through the dark firmant, slowly unveiling the morning, illuminating the whole world.
In the bedroom, the heat from last night seed to linger, a strong atmosphere perating the air, leaving one’s mouth dry and tongue parched.
Zhou Chen opened his eyes, seeing Junior Uncle gazing at him foolishly, without knowing how long she had been watching.
At this mont, Junior Uncle’s pretty face was flushed, her eyebrows imbued with spring, like a lotus erging from water, morning dew dotting her petals, making her irresistibly enchanting.
"Out of the clean water cos the lotus, naturally without embellishnt!"
With a gentle kiss on Cheng Susu’s smooth forehead, Zhou Chen admired her exquisite face, "Junior Uncle, you’re truly beautiful!"
Cheng Susu’s heart lted with sweetness, feeling as if intoxicated, but her expression soon changed, her beautiful eyes narrowing in anger:
"It’s getting late, you stop coming!"
She sensed imnse dread, akin to the terrifying aura of a giant dragon awakening.
"When did you break through to the Divine Sea, how did you beco so strong?"
Cheng Susu was startled, knowing that Zhou Chen was exceptionally gifted, would inevitably reach Divine Sea Peak upon breaking through, but this Divine Sea Peak was too powerful.
She, too, was at Divine Sea Peak, but in front of Zhou Chen, seed just like a budding novice in Early-Stage Body Refining.
"Train martial arts and eat heartily, strength naturally follows!"
Zhou Chen spread his hands wide, "As the saying goes, exerting oneself as if sucking milk, that’s the logic, just eat plentifully!"
Cheng Susu: "..."
She felt she shouldn’t have asked.
"Junior Uncle, I’m hungry!"
"No, you need to go out, Ling’Er cos to greet every day!"
Cheng Susu pressed down on Zhou Chen’s head, stopping him from succeeding.
"Don’t worry, Senior Sister Ling’Er won’t co so early!"
Zhou Chen was confident, knowing Senior Sister Ling’Er practiced late last night and overexerted herself, won’t wake before noon today!
"Alas, I’ve really fallen into the hands of this little rascal..."
Cheng Susu sighed inwardly, releasing her grip on Zhou Chen.
Zhou Chen was like a wild horse freed, galloping wildly across the grasslands.
"Master!"
Uncertain how long passed, knocking sounds began outside, Mu Ling’Er’s voice ca from beyond the door.
"Oh no, Ling’Er is here!"
Cheng Susu started, realizing that it was already past noon, the sun gradually setting west.
"You rascal, hurry out!"
Cheng Susu nudged Zhou Chen’s head, whispering angrily.
"Master, are you there?"
"Ling’Er, is there sothing? Your master is... is cultivating!"
Cheng Susu clenched her legs tight, twisting Zhou Chen’s waist hard, this little rascal bullying even now, is he trying to embarrass her?
"Oh, it’s nothing much, I won’t disturb Master’s cultivation then!"
Mu Ling’Er turned away, though feeling sothing seed off with Master today, thought nothing of it, she still needed to tidy her room.
"That little brother rascal, didn’t even stay to keep company..."
Mu Ling’Er cursed in her heart, had bullied her so much before, now he’s gone.
Truly annoying.
Next ti, she must make him pay!
Ti passed gently.
Three days flashed by.
Cyan Cloud Sect busied themselves chasing Fla Dragon Valley remnants, receiving Fla Dragon Valley assets, while Zhou Chen busy delved into the Dao, gathering Wind and Moon Points, preparing to ascend to Golden Core.
A Perfect Golden Core required a hundred million Wind and Moon Points.
Nowadays, Zhou Chen accompanied many won, with the Ninth Primordial Pill Transformation maid Hongzhu, earning a million Wind and Moon Points daily.
"At this pace, it will only take a little over three months to ascend to the Golden Core Realm, if Sect Leader Master returns, with his assistance, it’ll be even faster!"
Zhou Chen felt great, soon he’d beco a Golden Core ancestor!
On this day.
Zhou Chen looked at Zhao Shiyong embraced in his arms, kissing her flushed cheek:
"Shi Rong, when you followed , I said I would help you annihilate Black Dragon Mountain within three years to avenge their wrongs, now two years have passed, let’s destroy Black Dragon Mountain later!"
"Thank you, Young Master!"
Zhao Shiyong was moved, didn’t expect Zhou Chen rembered her situation, given Zhou Chen’s status now, crushing Black Dragon Mountain could be done with a flip of the hand, no need to personally intervene.
"No need to thank, it’s the promise I made, not to ntion Black Dragon Mountain is insignificant, consider it a mountain trip!"
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