Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife-Chapter 172 - 39: Terrifying Talent, Sect Leader Master

Chapter 172: Chapter 39: Terrifying Talent, Sect Leader Master

"If hard work was enough, what would be the point of talent?"

"This trip was truly worth it!"

"Indeed, in this world, there’s nothing that geniuses can’t achieve, only things you haven’t thought of yet!"

"It seems not long from now, the Infinite Sword Sect will welcome another Sword Son!"

"Yes, Zhou Zhenchuan is truly terrifying; at the age of twenty, he defeated the projection of the third-generation ancestor of the Infinite Sword Sect and single-handedly overwhelmed all the new disciples of his generation!"

"Being the same generation as Zhou Zhenchuan is both their fortune and their greatest misfortune!"

"With Zhou Zhenchuan’s talent, he can definitely reach the one hundred and eight transformations in perfection; just thinking about it is frightening!"

"The most terrifying part is that Zhou Zhenchuan is still so hardworking!"

"If I had Zhou Zhenchuan’s talent, I too could strive till the end of time, suppressing all of Beishan’s flowers with one spear!"

"I really envy Zhou Zhenchuan’s talent!"

"Yes, I once heard that the Supreme Dao Venerable could improve his cultivation by doing good deeds, which seemed like a bizarre talent, but now compared to Zhou Zhenchuan’s talent, gaining cultivation by doing good deeds doesn’t seem so impressive!"

"It’s really an eye-opener!"

...

Zhou Chen was busy breaking through to advance to the Divine Sea Realm, focused intently on cultivation with Hongzhu, but his news swept through Beishan City like a level twelve hurricane.

Although countless powers in Beishan City had been paying attention to Zhou Chen since he became a disciple of Huangfu Yueyao, it could not compare to the focus this time.

Previously, they watched Zhou Chen due to Huangfu Yueyao’s influence, but now they were more concerned about Zhou Chen’s unparalleled talent and potential.

At only twenty years old, Zhou Chen could defeat the thirty-six-year-old third-generation ancestor of the Infinite Sword Sect, even suppressing his peers completely.

As long as Zhou Chen doesn’t meet an early demise, surpassing Huangfu Yueyao in the future is almost without question, and he could even become the most extraordinary disciple in the history of the Infinite Sword Sect.

In a thousand years, Zhou Chen might just be the strongest ancestor of the Infinite Sword Sect!

"Due to Zhou Zhenchuan’s special talent, he is destined to need countless outstanding women to assist him in cultivating and reaching new heights!"

Thinking about this, numerous powerful factions called back the daughters of their families, as gaining Zhou Chen’s favor could mean a meteoric rise!

...

Bai Yujing.

This luxurious and vibrant place of pleasure in Beishan City, filled with music and merriment, was now abuzz with talk of Zhou Chen.

"Sister Qing’e is really lucky, rising with Zhou Chen as her perfect match, truly enviable!"

Yu Jiao Fairy lightly caressed the guqin, full of envy, thinking that even just becoming one of Zhou Chen’s bed-warming maids is worth far more than she could ever imagine.

Once their value is exhausted, it would be time to sell their bodies, after all, their first night is worth a fortune.

In the end, it’s unknown into whose hands their fate will fall.

...

Infinite Sword Sect.

On a mountain peak, a white-clothed figure sat cross-legged, unmoving like a mountain.

Swish!

The white-clothed figure opened his eyes, and the white clouds ahead seemed to be split by an invisible sword qi.

He slowly stood up, like a Divine Weapon unsheathed, slicing through anything that stood in his way with invisible sword qi, even the intangible air.

Bai Wuxue!

The foremost True Inheritor of the Infinite Sword Sect, a genius of the Ninth Primordial Core Realm Transformation.

His name is Wuxue, but ’Bloodless’ would be more fitting, his sword is so fast, it kills without bleeding.

"Zhou Chen, huh..."

Bai Wuxue murmured softly and then cast it aside, as the current Body Refining Realm Zhou Chen was no significance to him and not worthy to be his opponent.

To be his opponent, one must at least advance to the Primordial Pill Realm.

...

Zhou Chen was unaware of how his fame had already spread everywhere, and even if he knew, he wouldn’t care. Now he was like a diligent old ox, immersed in hard cultivation.

His achievements today were earned through his bit-by-bit effort.

For this.

He didn’t know how much blood and sweat he paid.

In the hot spring.

Qing Yuyao’s legs were tense, her fists clenched, feeling as though years passed with every moment, every second was torment.

"This little rascal, is he ever going to stop?"

"Such a little pervert!"

"Big villain!"

Qing Yuyao cursed in her heart, glancing with flushed cheeks and dazed eyes at Hongzhu, who was immersed in indulgence, a ridiculous thought arose in her mind:

"Can it really be that joyful?"

Unfortunately, she had no answer now.

Experience is the best teacher.

She realized that this matter needed personal experience.

Despite her age, she was still a maiden inexperienced in such matters, unable to comprehend the intricacies and sensations.

Her wait felt longer than a hundred years.

She saw the two tremble, then become motionless as if hit by the Freezing Technique.

It seemed they had endured countless trials, overcoming one challenge after another, finally reaching the Western Paradise, obtaining the Mahayana True Scripture.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Water splashed, Zhou Chen lifted Hongzhu out of the hot spring, and they darted back to the room, still connected.

"Phew!"

Qing Yuyao exhaled a long breath, her tender hands on her full bosom, sneaking out of the hot spring like a thief.

Fortunately, being a Primordial Pill Realm master, she could hold her breath underwater for many days without issue, or she feared she might suffocate.

Emerging from the water, seeing no one around, Qing Yuyao leaped up, dripping wet.

She shook her head, channeling Divine Power to evaporate the water on her body instantly.

"Thank goodness I wasn’t discovered..."

Qing Yuyao felt a lingering fear; though the hot spring water had evaporated, she still felt a sticky sensation as if from dried sweat.

"Back to the room to wash up!"