Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife

Chapter 498 - 12: The Sovereign’s Celebration, Master’s Door Opens, Disciple Has a Report (2)

Good heavens, at the Sovereign’s celebration, how dare you not come?

You must have an issue with the Sovereign.

A big accusation is thrust upon you.

The other party instantly claims the high ground, and those around will certainly kick you when you’re down, all ganging up against you.

So to speak,

Who would dare not come?

Coming here isn’t to be remembered by Zhou Chen, but to ensure you’re not remembered.

"Oh my, so many powerful figures!"

Zhao Longxiang felt his heart tremble as he looked ahead, each presence was as deep as an abyss, unfathomable.

The countless figures ahead, they’re all Martial Emperors and Tribulation Crossing True Monarchs.

In the past, in the Great Qian Dynasty, even in ten thousand years there might not emerge a single Martial Emperor or Tribulation Crossing True Monarch, but here...

There are too many.

After all, the supreme powerhouses from the entire Celestial Essence Realm have arrived.

"In the blink of an eye, five hundred years have passed, and what a change it is!"

Dongfang Bubai was filled with emotion, back in those days he was, after all, a combatant against Zhou Chen, but now he doesn’t even qualify to draw his sword.

Though his Dharma Realm cultivation was not bad, in front of Zhou Chen, the current Celestial Essence Sovereign, it was simply nothing.

There were heaps of Great Emperors who died at Zhou Chen’s hands.

"The Sovereign arrives!"

With a cry, Zhou Chen stepped through the air accompanied by a host of captivating beauties, and everyone immediately stood up, their gazes solemn.

The next moment,

They all simultaneously, greeted with a bow:

"Greetings to the Sovereign!"

"Congratulations to the Sovereign, eternity in the great way, eternal divine blessings, endless sacred life!"

Zhao Longxiang and Dongfang Bubai likewise bowed.

Their position was somewhat towards the back.

Along with a group of kings.

This was due to some connection with Zhou Chen.

Otherwise, their cultivation would place them behind the kings.

The very front was occupied by over a hundred Great Emperors or Mahayana Supremes from the Celestial Essence Realm, followed by tens of thousands of Martial Emperors and Tribulation Crossing True Monarchs.

After them were countless Kings, Dharma, and Divine Techniques.

"No need to be overly courteous, everyone!"

Looking at the countless powerhouses gathered from all corners, even Zhou Chen couldn’t help but feel his heart surging, blood boiling.

No wonder in ancient times everyone wanted to be an emperor.

In this Extraordinary World, he could enjoy it far more than a mortal emperor.

Mortal emperors schemed daily, worried about usurpation, and had to balance various powers.

But the Master of the Extraordinary World wielded personal power embodied in strength and didn’t need to manage trivial matters, for strength is everything.

Fist is authority!

As Zhou Chen finished speaking, everyone felt themselves lifted by an invisible force.

This force was gentle but extraordinarily vast and grand, irresistible.

"Thank you, Sovereign!"

Everyone straightened up, secretly amazed.

Especially the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, Divine Desolate Emperor, Golden Dragon Emperor, Nine Tribulations War Emperor, and other supreme powerhouses, deeply felt Zhou Chen’s power at this moment.

Even without relying on the Celestial Ship, he could still kill them as easily as slaughtering chickens.

Jiao Long Emperor was an example.

"Truly like waking from a dream!"

Qin Hongyu, clad in red, stood quietly by Zhou Chen’s side, feeling unreal.

Now she had become a queen.

And Zhou Chen had become the Master of the World.

It was simply more miraculous than a village girl marrying the local hunter, and the hunter eventually conquering the world.

Celestial Fragrance Fairy gazed at Zhou Chen with admiration.

Back then, Zhou Chen presented a classic masterpiece to her, but she wasn’t a woman prone to love at first sight.

Zhou Chen used his status in the Cyan Cloud Sect to pressure her, and she had no choice but to submit to him.

Yet she didn’t expect she was holding onto a solid backer.

It was simply a golden thigh.

Shi Qingxuan, Li Changhen, Cheng Susu, Mu Ling’Er, Qing Yuyao, and others who initially followed Zhou Chen were filled with emotion.

In just five hundred years, from a small disciple of the Cyan Cloud Sect, they marched towards the world, reaching the pinnacle of mankind.

Earthly Supreme.

Peerlessly unparalleled.

The celebration concluded amidst countless congratulations.

At the banquet,

Dongfang Bubai was somewhat drunk and said,

"Back in the day, I competed in martial arts with the Sovereign!"

As soon as he said this, countless eyes turned to him, everyone thought it was some big shot, but it turned out to be a little Dharma Realm guy.

"Tch! Competing in martial arts is nothing!"

Zhao Longxiang, his face flushed red with drunkenness, said boldly:

"Back in the day, I slept with the prostitutes with the Sovereign!"

"Hiss!"

A group of kings, even Martial Emperors, and Great Emperors looked at the two with surprise but soon recognized who they were.

From the same place as Zhou Chen.

About the same age.

Competing in martial arts or visiting brothels in youth wasn’t a big deal.

Who didn’t know Zhou Chen was the Prince of the Brothel?

But everyone remembered the two.

Although these two had just moderate talent, they had some connections with the Sovereign, perhaps even sharing common experiences.

They could not be offended!

The gazes on Dongfang Bubai and Zhao Longxiang were full of envy.

These boastful stories could last them a lifetime.

The brothel woman: I even slept with the Sovereign!

Exhausted the Sovereign’s treasury!

Even breastfed the Sovereign!

...

The moon was bright, the stars sparse.

All was quiet.

In Wind Moon City, towering divine peaks stood tall, mist and clouds swirling, spiritual springs trickling with sounds, ancient trees with gnarled roots created an atmosphere of harmony, accompanied by falling blossoms, transcending the mundane.

A woman walked and stood by the Spiritual Spring Lake, her figure graceful, with the celestial mist surrounding her dispersing, revealing her ethereal beauty, bright eyes and white teeth, clear and elegant, smiling gently and kindly.

Her black hair was glossy and smooth, eyebrows curved, skin snowy and delicate, eyes full of poetic charm, possessing a sprightly understanding of the world.

"Xuanji Fairy is indeed in a fine mood!"

Zhou Chen’s figure emerged, gazing at this unparalleled beauty.

She had a uniquely enchanting charm, appearing more extraordinary with each look.

Her beauty harmonized with the rhythm of the Tao, exuding a friendly, spiritually calming aura, naturally drawing goodwill from others.