Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife-Chapter 356 - 28: Even Without an Immortal Spirit Root, I Can Still Become an Immortal and a God (Happy Lunar New Year)

Chapter 356: Chapter 28: Even Without an Immortal Spirit Root, I Can Still Become an Immortal and a God (Happy Lunar New Year)

"A single slash to kill a King?"

"Hiss!"

Everyone gasped in disbelief. If Zhou Chen had crossed realms to kill a Dharma Laksana, they wouldn’t have been so surprised and shocked.

Zhou Chen’s talent was extraordinary; it’s rumored he’s the reincarnation of a Supreme Immortal God. Killing across realms isn’t incomprehensible.

But this was a King.

Divine Power Slash King?

Not to mention witnessing, they’ve never even heard of such a thing.

"This defies the heavens, a Divine Power Slash King, unprecedented in history, enough to be remembered through eternity!"

"Is this the terror of the Dao Tree Purple Gold Primordial Spirit, towering at a hundred thousand feet?"

"Terrifying beyond measure!"

"However, Young Master Zhou’s aura suddenly surged, seemingly using some secret technique to temporarily boost his battle power!"

"What of secret techniques? Even if given, could you master them? Could you perform a Divine Skill Realm Slash King?"

"Indeed, the more powerful the secret technique, the harsher the requirements. Most secret techniques consume lifespan or potential to temporarily gain formidable strength. Young Master Zhou surely wouldn’t use such methods!"

"And secret techniques without side effects have even stricter requirements, without sufficient foundation, they can’t be mastered!"

Countless people were discussing animatedly, faces full of shock.

A new record had been set.

Divine Power Slash King!

Luo Yifan’s death was not in vain, worthy of eternal fame, albeit as a stepping stone.

Truly a shame for Kings!

Yet, all present Kings knew, even though Luo Yifan was at the Early-Stage King, his strength was not weak.

As a Purple Cloud Palace King genius, he was even stronger than most Early-Stage Kings present, and even stronger than many Loose Cultivator Mid-Stage Kings!

Being slain in a single strike by Zhou Chen was not because he was weak.

But because Zhou Chen was too strong!

"So powerful!"

Tightly held in Zhou Chen’s arms, Zi Shuanghua’s eyes were dripping, looking at Zhou Chen with admiration, shock, and a trace of affection.

It turned out Zhou Chen wasn’t just formidable in pleasure, but equally terrorizing in combat.

Truly too strong.

In every aspect!

Her legs tightened, eyes watery, feeling a void inside, yearning for Zhou Chen to fill.

"Is this the Supreme Divine Skill Two Realms Saber of Purple Mansion Sacred Land?"

"It’s said the Two Realms Saber, its strike splits two realms, one slash destroys the body, the other the soul. Seeing it today truly lives up to its reputation!"

"Truly too powerful!"

"For a brief moment, I felt my flesh and soul seemed to be cleaved by a terrifying magical blade, too frightening!"

Zishuangxue and countless other knowledgeable powerhouses had heard of the Purple Mansion Sacred Land’s Supreme Divine Skill’s might, but they had only heard, never seen.

Seeing it today, they felt like their horizons had been broadened.

"Zhou Chen’s Two Realms Saber seems different..."

The Yaochi Empress pondered, she too knew the Two Realms Saber, and saw that Zhou Chen’s execution differed from the one she had passed on to him.

"Its power had magnified, surpassed the original Two Realms Saber, yet essentially remained the Two Realms Saber..."

Upon such thoughts, the Yaochi Empress was even more astounded, her heart yearned to become a god.

In her eyes, Zhou Chen had evolved and transcended the Two Realms Saber.

Even such Supreme Divine Techniques, she herself found nearly impossible to modify and transcend.

Zhou Chen ignored the crowd’s shock, returning to Bi Xian Palace with Zi Shuanghua in his arms.

Though he unleashed only one slash.

Yet this single slash consolidated Zhou Chen’s lifetime of strength, his strongest slash to date.

It even fused with the powers of Nun Jingyue and others in its execution.

His blood boiled all over.

Murderous intent surged.

"Kneel!"

Throwing Zi Shuanghua heavily onto the bed, Zhou Chen declared fiercely:

"Today, I will punish you thoroughly!"

Luo Yifan, that fawning dog, came because of Zi Shuanghua.

Simply put.

The trouble was brought by Zi Shuanghua.

"Please, Young Master, punish me!"

Zi Shuanghua’s alluring eyes glimmered, not minding Zhou Chen’s roughness, kneeling on the ground willingly accepting any punishment he administers.

Being beaten, one should stand upright.

Zhou Chen was very satisfied, gazing at her perfect jade-like back and astonishing curves, raising his palm, he heavily spanked Fairy Shuanghua’s glistening and captivating plump buttocks.

"Pa!!"

A crisp and pleasant sound echoed through the hall.

Zi Shuanghua’s voluptuous body trembled, beneath the white moonlight gauze skirt, Zhou Chen distinctly felt a wave of soft and alluring flesh ripple gently.

Elasticity with abundance!

"Ah!"

Under this slap, Zi Shuanghua seemingly suffered immense impact, her charming eyes rolled upwards, long eyelashes fluttering, her full and alluring curves intensely undulated.

She felt as if a stream of heat was surging within her heart!

Zhou Chen’s eyes lit up, raising his hand once again multiple times.

"Hmm!"

Zi Shuanghua’s body shook more intensely, it was as if all her strength was instantly depleted.

A wave of exhaustion welled up inside, Zi Shuanghua’s eyelids flipped, her red lips slightly opened, gently panting:

"Young Master, this humble servant’s poison has activated!"

"Let me see!"

Zhou Chen lifted Zi Shuanghua’s moonlight-colored skirt, indeed seeing her body enveloped in a layer of rosy clouds, his palm touching it, like a scorching iron.

Not only had the poison activated, but she also had a fever!

"Bear with it, I will detoxify and heal you soon!"

Zhou Chen kneaded heavily on those soft, plump buttocks.

Witnessed the wound in the middle already swollen red, beneath a hint of poison fluid seeping slightly, clearly the poison was bone-deep, a severe condition.

Zhou Chen wielded the Thunder Light Ruyi Hand, a finger pointed at the acupoint where the poison fluid gathered, traces of thunder power flickered at his fingertip.

"Ah!"

This finger clearly penetrated the periphery, piercing into the depths of the poison sack where the fluid concentrated, as if the poison fluid gushed out like a spring under Zhou Chen’s forceful push.

Zi Shuanghua’s eyes rolled upward, her whole body seemingly a drawn bow, neck tilted backward, curling into a giant shrimp, nearly fainting.

"Fairy Shuanghua, how are you?"

Zhou Chen forcefully detoxified Zi Shuanghua, his fingers as if tapping out a telegram, concentrating power at the toxic sack’s hazardous location.