One day, the Di Jie came to an end. Nine Zun Dao Shen achieved the Dao, but they were terribly wounded, reduced to nothing more than a single strand of Yuan Shen fire, which was casually scooped up by the Nu Di with a wave of her hand. Along with them, Ye Ling was also rescued. Although she had lost her physical body, she was in a much better state than the nine Zun Dao Shen.
On Yu Nu Peak, the Nu Di used her immortal arts to reshape an emperor's body for Ye Ling, and with the power of Yong Heng, she created a pool of immortal essence to nourish her physique. The little girl’s step into becoming an emperor was truly a rebirth through Nirvana in her cultivation journey.
“My mother, can she come back?”
Before closing her eyes, Ye Ling looked at the Nu Di's eyes, filled with hope. The "mother" she referred to was Chu Xuan and Chu Ling.
The Nu Di smiled faintly but said nothing; she couldn't provide an answer. In the great final battle against the heavens, she might die, and so might Chu Xuan and Chu Ling. Perhaps, from the moment they became part of the cycle of reincarnation, that ancient fate was sealed.
In the gentle breeze, the Nu Di departed. Before leaving, she also reshaped emperor's bodies for the nine Zun Dao Shen and created another pool of immortal essence, casually tossing them into it.
That day, the Tai Gu Hong Huang was unusually peaceful, with no one achieving the Dao, no Di Jie, and no thunderous roars. However, in the direction of Xu Wang, strange phenomena continued to occur. The dragon and phoenix formed by Ye Chen and Hong Yan were still circling, their roars and cries echoing without end.
By external time reckoning, five hundred years had already passed, yet this Nirvana transformation had not yet concluded. Di Huang was also there, his emperor’s body radiating with ten thousand beams of golden light. Since sealing himself as the Heaven Emperor, he had not left the Xu Wang void, and although he was not in his bloodline limit state, he could still survive. This was because he had comprehended a bit of Yong Heng.
The once strongest Sheng Ti had not wasted these years; he had benefited greatly from the gifts of the Huang Gu Sheng Ti lineage. In comprehending Yong Heng, the Nu Di's contributions were immense. Among all the supreme beings, she had paid the most attention to Ye Chen, Hong Yan, and Di Huang. In the upcoming great battle, these three Huang Gu Sheng Ti would be the absolute main forces, and they needed to be pushed to the peak in the shortest possible time.
Meanwhile, Ye Chen sat quietly in meditation, using Hong Yan's Sheng Ti. The golden immortal light surrounding his body was dyed with brilliant colors, with strands of laws faintly appearing, intertwining with his origin and dancing with his bloodline.
The first to awaken was still Hong Yan. The moment she opened her eyes, eternal marks and Dao essence manifested, vast and profound like a universe. She had already reached the mid-tier Heaven Emperor level, with boundless divine power. The strength left by her sister was subtly integrating bit by bit. Although she was using Ye Chen's Sheng Ti, traces of Qi Huan's figure occasionally appeared.
“Truly wondrous beyond measure.”
Hong Yan murmured softly. The ingenious idea of body swapping came from her sister, and this exchange was not only a fortune for her but also for Ye Chen and Di Huang. It had impacted the Heavenly Dao through their transformation and Nirvana, weakening the invisible restraints. The series of Di Jie in recent days was a prime example.
She was certain that if she, Ye Chen, and Di Huang advanced further, the benefits to the world would be even greater.
Once she closed her eyes and gathered her focus, she turned to look at Ye Chen. At this sight, her beautiful eyes blazed with anger. Ye Chen had woken up and was now examining her body, his hands wandering shamelessly, touching and pinching here and there, with a grin that was anything but normal.
How to describe it?
One word: Cheap.
Two words: Sick.
Three words: Shameless.
Four words: Utterly without integrity.
And that was enough.
Hong Yan's assessment of Ye Chen was spot on, and anyone else who heard it would likely agree.
Di Huang saw this and cleared his throat, standing up and leaving discreetly, knowing the next scene wasn’t for him to witness.
Hong Yan didn't even glance at Di Huang; her eyes were fixed on Ye Chen as she approached step by step. The flames in her gaze burned brighter, and her expression grew darker.
“Big, grow bigger.”
Ye Chen had his head buried, completely unaware of Hong Yan’s approach, staring intently at the two jade peaks on her chest, repeating the word "big" with eyes shining brightly.
If anyone had seen this, they wouldn't believe that this person was a quasi Huang Di. Whether he had the dignity of a supreme being was debatable, but one thing was clear—he had no shame whatsoever.
“What are you looking at?”
Hong Yan stood before him, glaring fiercely. If looks could kill, Ye Chen would have been reduced to ashes.
Ye Chen heard her and instantly stood up.
“Have you noticed any changes?”
He spoke with feigned seriousness, his words profound and deliberate, even turning in place to give her a better view.
“Get out.”
Hong Yan ignored his question, reaching into her Sheng Ti and pulling out Ye Chen’s Yuan Shen, instantly swapping back to her own body.
As for Ye Chen’s Sheng Ti, she kicked it as far away as possible.
“Lucky for me I’m so gentle with beauties.”
Ye Chen shrugged it off, casually retrieving his body and merging his Yuan Shen back into it.
“The nine-day limit is down to three days.”
Hong Yan shot him a glance, not forgetting to remind him, as if she knew the Nu Di planned to send him and Yao Chi to another universe.
With that, she headed straight for the peak of Tai Gu Peak, occasionally lowering her eyes to glance at a certain part of her body.
Well, it had to be said, there really was a change—it had grown bigger.
“Three days.”
Ye Chen murmured, following after her. Three days would pass in the blink of an eye; he couldn’t afford to waste them. Before leaving, there were still many things to do.
For instance, returning to Zhu Tian for a look.
When he returned to Yu Nu Peak, Ye Ling was still in the immortal pool, having become an emperor and now merging with the Dao. Her body was enveloped in immortal haze, surrounded by ultimate Dao immortal laws, and one could hear the sound of the Dao.
“Old dad.”
Ye Ling was conscious and called out with her eyes closed.
“Focus on merging with the Dao.”
Ye Chen smiled and approached the Yao Chi.
Looking at Ji Ning Shuang, the marks of time on her body had increased by at least several thousand years—or rather, from her previous entry into the dream, she had lived through thousands of years in that dream.
“I’m not some bandit.”
Ye Chen sighed with emotion, his words laden with meaning. Although five hundred years had passed in Xu Wang, he still remembered what had happened before.
The bed was set up, but the person was gone.
If Hong Yan hadn’t come to swap bodies, and his mind hadn’t been diverted by Nirvana, he might have suffered internal injuries.
Yao Chi kept her head lowered, not knowing if her cheeks were flushed; all she knew was that she seemed even more dazed now. If you gave her a book, she'd be the perfect picture of a bookish fool.
Ye Chen glanced at Ye Ling, then at the direction of the Tai Gu array, and finally at the Nu Di's mountain peak. With that, he cast the Meng Dao immortal art.
In an instant, he vanished.
Ji Ning Shuang vanished along with him.
The Meng Dao immortal art was something the Dong Huang Nu Di knew, and he had basically learned it too, though his understanding was shallower.
“Dragging his wife into a dream and claiming it’s for discussing scriptures and Dao— I wouldn’t believe it.”
Many elderly supreme beings stroked their beards thoughtfully, wishing they could watch the live scene, but alas, they weren't so fortunate.
The Meng Dao immortal art was profoundly mysterious.
Yet, some refused to give up; quite a few improper emperors strained their eyes, nearly setting them ablaze in the effort.
Unfortunately, they still couldn't see anything.
Not even the Huang Di-level Nu Di could do it, and even if she could, she wouldn’t— she still had that much integrity.
Back in the dream realm, the scene was extraordinarily sensual. A pristine female form was fully revealed, every inch of her skin glowing with luster.
“Wife, you’re still the most beautiful one of my own.”
Ye Chen grinned with utter delight, a master of deception and flattery, his sweet talk flowing effortlessly.
Yao Chi’s beautiful eyes were like water, her cheeks flushed red, and her body trembled occasionally— whether from fear or nervousness, who could say.
The emperor’s immortal beauty was dreamlike and illusory, even more captivating without a stitch of clothing.
“After this dream, we’ll return to Zhu Tian.”
Ye Chen’s words were gentle and affectionate, savoring the woman’s fragrance, his dazzling golden eyes already tinged with red.
It was as if he were consumed by inner flames.
If he didn’t act soon, he might burn to ashes.
However, before he could do anything, an awkward scene unfolded. For some reason, his form changed drastically; his five-foot Sheng Ti suddenly regressed to that of a one- or two-year-old child.
PS: Two chapters today.(May 19, 2020)Thank you all for your continuous support and encouragement!!!
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