Chapter 2238
Chapter 2238
Knock knock knock —
The knocking was steady yet tinged with a hint of playfulness. Chen Xuan chuckled softly against the door of the immortal abode, his tone intimate: "You'er, open the door for your husband."
Seeing no movement from inside, he deliberately lowered his voice, feigning authority: "Don't force me to give the order."
Squeak squeak —
The stone gate of the immortal abode opened with a sound, and a cold light suddenly rose from behind the gate!
"Look at the sword!"
A clear shout, carrying a chilling sword aura, pierced straight into Chen Xuan's heart with the speed of a startled swan.
Chen Xuan was prepared. He used two fingers like pincers to firmly grasp the blade, and with a light swirl of spiritual energy at his fingertips, he dispelled the sharp sword energy. He looked up at the pale white figure in the dim light inside the door, raised an eyebrow and chuckled: "You naughty one again. Stop fooling around. You've had a long day. Go and rest."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Xuan gently pulled on his wrist, grabbing the sword. Xia Jiuyou, caught off guard behind the door, was pulled towards him by a gentle yet irresistible force. Before she could even cry out, she was already falling into a warm embrace.
The next second, her red lips were firmly sealed, all her sobs were swallowed back into her throat, leaving only the familiar scent lingering around her nose.
She felt her body lighten as she was lifted up and placed on a bed covered with brocade cushions.
Chen Xuan leaned closer, skillfully pulling her shapely body into his arms, his warm breath brushing against her ear: "It's not the first time, what's there to be shy about?"
Xia Jiuyou was limp and powerless, her eyes sparkling. She had no intention of resisting at all, and nestled lazily in his arms, looking completely at his mercy.
She had prepared herself for his advances, but then she heard Chen Xuan's deep, serious voice: "Thank you, but I probably won't be able to cultivate your magic technique."
Xia Jiuyou was startled, looked up into his deep eyes, and asked softly, "Why? You just got it, how do you know it can't be repaired?"
Chen Xuan gently twirled the strands of her dark hair that fell beside her temple with his fingertips. The silky strands were smooth and soft, and the innate, cool fragrance emanating from her body lingered around his nose. His gaze was fixed on the moonlight streaming through the window lattice outside the tent, and his tone grew increasingly profound:
"This method must never be revealed to others easily after you have transcended your tribulation, otherwise it will surely bring about your death."
Xia Jiuyou's heart tightened suddenly, and she subconsciously tightened her arms, hugging Chen Xuan's waist tightly, burying her face in his chest.
When she obtained this inheritance by chance, she tried her best to find out its origin, but the information she obtained was always fragmented and she never knew that it contained such danger.
She hesitated for a moment, but eventually let down her guard and slowly recounted how she had obtained the method by chance, and also mentioned her speculations about the origin of the method over the years.
As Chen Xuan had initially predicted, she had always thought that although this method was heaven-defying, the combat power of the clones could only be maintained at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm at most.
"You're wrong." Chen Xuan lowered his head, gently stroking her small, pert nose with his fingertips, his eyes filled with utmost seriousness.
"The clones created by this method, if nothing unexpected happens, can maintain a state beyond your imagination. Of course, that can only happen when the method is cultivated to perfection."
"That's why I'm giving you these instructions today."
"You're so annoying when you only say half of what you mean!" Xia Jiuyou glared at him angrily, her cherry lips slightly pouting, but there was no real anger in her eyes, instead, there was a hint of coquettishness.
Chen Xuan gazed at the stunningly beautiful face before him. In the moonlight, her skin was as white as jade, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings. He couldn't help but feel a tickle in his heart and chuckled softly.
"Then call me 'husband,' and I'll tell you, okay?"
This time, Xia Jiuyou hesitated for only a brief moment.
She couldn't resist her curiosity, especially since this method was her greatest trump card on her path to immortality, concerning her own safety. She couldn't care less about being shy.
She buried her head in Chen Xuan's warm chest, pressing herself tightly against him, not daring to look up at him, only letting out a soft moan from her throat: "Husband... Husband."
Upon hearing this call, Chen Xuan could no longer suppress his smile, which spread unrestrainedly.
Is this what it feels like to conquer Xia Jiuyou, the demon immortal who was arrogant and disdainful of celestial beings when you first met him?
So cool.
Xia Jiuyou noticed the trembling on his shoulder and knew he must be laughing at her. Her cheeks burned, and she suddenly poked her head out, her big, bright eyes glaring at his mischievous grin. She said fiercely:
"If you dare to play me, you're dead!"
"Heh, am I that kind of person?" Chen Xuan chuckled, flipped over and picked up her soft body. With a spin, he gently placed her on his body. The familiar warmth and touch made Xia Jiuyou's face instantly turn bright red, even her ears were tinged with rouge.
"The creator of this method... is named the Nine Deaths Supreme... After the method was perfected..."
Chen Xuan slowly began to speak, recounting in detail the ancient secrets that the little tower had told him.
Xia Jiuyou's pupils dilated little by little as he spoke, until finally her small mouth opened wide in surprise, and even the tip of her pink tongue was faintly visible, filled with disbelief.
Looking at her like this, Chen Xuan's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and his heart surged with heat—if she got any closer… Cough cough, he quickly composed himself and continued to explain in detail.
Over the next ten days, the outer perimeter of the Xuanxiao Star Realm became extremely lively, with crowds surging and cultivators coming and going on the star field routes in an endless stream.
The Nine Dragons Star faction dispatched a powerful force that traversed various secret realms in the outer reaches of the Xuanxiao Star Realm, not even sparing the perilous Fallen Immortal Secret Realm, searching everywhere for the younger generation of cultivators in the Xuanxiao Star Realm.
On the other side, the largest and most scattered group was the rogue cultivators who had hurriedly gathered from all over the star field and arrived one after another at Tian Shu Star in the Nine Dragons Star Field. They all looked anxious, as if they were looking for some kind of opportunity.
The cause of this whole affair was a misleading rumor deliberately spread by the Void Heaven Pavilion not long ago – it was rumored that a tremendous opportunity would appear in the Nine Dragons Star Region, and that someone had personally witnessed seventeen peerless geniuses with strength comparable to celestial immortals rushing to the Nine Dragons Star Region and then leaving just as quickly, clearly having gained an advantage.
at the same time.
Nine Dragons Starfield, Tian Shu Star, Central Teleportation Platform.
Whoosh whoosh ——
A powerful surge of energy, far exceeding that of an ordinary teleportation array, suddenly descended, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to surge violently. The light screen on the sacred platform shone brightly, attracting the attention of the surrounding cultivators, who subconsciously retreated to avoid it.
As the light screen slowly receded and the aura of the teleportation array gradually subsided, a figure in red stepped out first.
The young man was dressed in a fiery red robe, his posture was as straight as a sword, his face was cold and stern, and he was surrounded by a faint but powerful aura that made people dare not look him in the eye.
Behind him, a group of Void Realm cultivators bowed and followed closely, their imposing aura and uniformity striking.
Outside the teleportation array, a group of cultivators dressed in blue robes were already waiting. The leader stepped forward quickly, bowed respectfully, and his voice resounded throughout the sacred platform:
"Zhou Ming, a disciple of the Sword Sect, along with three generations of disciples from the sect, respectfully welcomes the arrival of Grandmaster Canglan!"
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