The Celestial Phoenix Has Too Much Lust-Chapter 53: The Children Intervene

Open your eyes! Ni Ni Layan had survived by a miracle she hadn’t expected, while Tian Er Mingxi was the one gritting her teeth.

She was on the verge of victory, and now she’s being told that because she delayed in answering that one question, she’s tied with Ni Ni Layan.

She thought of the weeping Chen Ming.

Was he conspiring with her to escape? She couldn’t believe it. He was the one who suggested she become his girlfriend; did he intend to insult her? She hoped she was wrong, for she would teach him a harsh lesson for trying to elude her.

The clown regained his enthusiasm, a slight involuntary smile of excitement on his face.

"The first challenge ended in a tie. The second challenge is to display your merits. We will ask only one question, and each of you has the right to answer: What makes the Master choose you over the other? The rules are as follows."

Everyone waited in anticipation.

"No threats, no public flirting, no empty displays of status, and no showing off possessions. This is a fair arena. Your response must be fast and brief. We don’t want boring lectures here. Focus on your strength that doesn’t include cultivation or specific beauty. The audience will decide the winner. Of course, everyone wonders why I didn’t let the Master choose."

Some of the crowd nodded.

"Yes, why do we choose?"

"This Master is a legend.. have we even seen his opinion matched?"

The clown raised his hand and silenced the crowd.

"The Master is extremely powerful and has much experience with women. For a professional like him, he has surely seen a lot and might choose neither. Therefore, we must help the Master choose."

The clown was simply mad, speaking of their rejection bluntly without care. Chen Ming felt the clown had saved him from choosing himself so this wouldn’t turn into a conflict. What a kind clown.

"Is everyone ready? Let the black-haired lady begin."

All eyes shifted to Tian Er Mingxi, who stood thinking. She cursed the idea in her heart but decided to enter with her strongest weapon.

"Innate endurance. This body of mine can stay without fatigue on any bed, in any position, in any form, and in any way. No signs of tiredness, no signs of tears. As it starts, so it ends. And in the end... wait, end? There is no end to the pleasure."

She raised her hands with an evil smile, looking at Ni Ni Layan who stood defiantly before her, her pinkish-black glow emanating from her. The audience smelled her seductive, fragrant scent. Ni Ni Layan noticed..

Tian Er Mingxi was using seduction techniques in her favor. This was a violation of the rules. How was this possible? She didn’t know what to do in this case..

the level of challenge had already risen. If she wanted to win, she had to pull out her strongest winning card.

At that moment, pink hearts appeared in the eyes of many in the crowd. They raised their hands in total excitement.

"This lady cannot be matched!"

"A divine ability like this could make even an old man pant!" "It is simply greatness; no room for comparison!"

Tian Er Mingxi was extremely confident. She felt she had guaranteed the win after the support of all those crowds cheering for her from their hearts.

Who wouldn’t want a woman who doesn’t tire in bed? Even if Ni Ni Layan tried to match her, she would be defeated unless it was something terrifying like changing shape and body entirely. She was losing.

"Now it’s the white-haired lady’s turn. Haha, honestly, I think she has a surprise."

Ni Ni Layan smiled as she stood. She didn’t speak.

instead, she rose high into the sky, surrounded by her cold blue aura. When people looked at it, it was as if their hearts were cooled from mental hypnosis—not all of them, certainly. Suddenly, Ni Ni Layan’s features changed: the waist, the length of the legs, the hair, the aura.

"Are my eyes lying?"

She had turned into a completely different girl, also very beautiful. Amazing! The cheers already rose. Then she transformed again before the crowd while floating high—a different woman, and then...

"Oh my God, is this an illusion or what?"

Hundreds gasped. In thirty seconds, she had transformed into ten different women with all types of beauty, in rapid succession. Everyone managed to regain their ability to think clearly.

"Let me realize, is what I see correct?"

As for the clown, he started laughing as usual.

Chen Ming looked at Tian Er Mingxi, who was angry, staring at Ni Ni Layan in the sky. When she landed on the ground, she returned to her original, normal form: her white hair, golden eyes, and sculpted face.

"A dream girl! Am I dreaming?"

"Guys, impossible, this isn’t an illusion, it’s real! I am an expert in the art of illusion.. she is not using illusion!"

"Does this mean she can take the form of every kind of girl? Even if you get bored of beautiful forms, she can be ugly. This is unfair!"

"So the limit is in the imagination! Impossible! You get all women in one female. A complete package! Who is the fool who wouldn’t choose her?"

It seemed that even if you, as a human, saw all kinds of women, she could be the best in every aspect of every woman’s form. A crushing advantage. Everyone was almost certain; they could pay everything they had to see this dazzling show again.

Everyone realized what their choice was after that challenge. Simply, even if you had supernatural endurance as a woman in bed, this lady could imitate your form without paying royalties.

Tian Er Mingxi knitted her brows, clearly upset now. She didn’t want to admit her defeat. Impossible! She wanted to win for her pride first.

Yes, she no longer cared for revenge as much as regaining her pride. Her problem was that she didn’t actually know her opponent from the start.

She was actually facing the protagonist of an erotica. So even if she faced her in endurance, there was no doubt she wouldn’t be the winner.

She was destined as a main rival to be defeated at the hands of Ni Ni Layan.

She didn’t accept this. She ignited all the seduction power she could and released it on the crowd. No room for fair competition here.

The commoners couldn’t realize they were being manipulated; they had been brainwashed.

"Damn all of you! Don’t you see this lady is a demon? After a while, you’ll get bored of all women, and then sex won’t be fun and she’ll lose her advantage! Loving one form is for the loyal only! Are you traitors?"

"For me, I don’t think I’m a traitor. The lady is beautiful enough to make any man dispense with any form. Anyone who chooses the opposite is wasting a blessing!"

The time for decision had come.

"The first lady, whoever chooses her, raise your hand."

At that moment, many people as far as the eye could see raised their hands quickly, as if they had chosen long ago. You could see their vast numbers.

Those who didn’t raise their hands were the cultivators who had the power to resist hidden temptation... they felt angry at the folly of the commoners and wanted to scream that their thinking was low.

The clown looked at the huge count; it was more than he expected. Honestly, he too felt the logic of their choice.

"Congratulations to the first lady in advance... unless the serious crowd has another opinion."

The eyes of the cultivators were scorching the air with seriousness. Whoever didn’t choose the white-haired lady was a sinner against men.

"And now, who chooses the second lady?"

Ni Ni Layan sighed. She felt now how strong the competition was and that she had no power in the art of seduction, so she lost.

If she had trained before, all this wouldn’t have happened. What a loss. She didn’t know that small things were moving among everyone and gathering. But this taught her a lesson to be stronger.

When she opened her eyes the next second, she saw it with her own eyes. The cultivators were releasing their auras to be large, covering the commoners and appearing among them as they raised their hands with strength and steadiness.

"Whoever does not choose the second lady is my enemy!"

He said it; he was just the spark that lit the stove.

"If my son chooses the opposite of the white-haired lady, he is not my son!" "Death to those with low taste! Death to those with poor taste!"

It was an unwavering opinion, a loyal fan base that wouldn’t change in any way.

Some commoners grew afraid, making them change their minds with the cultivators.

But the victory was still clearly for Tian Er Mingxi. The cultivators’ attempt to cover the commoners’ opinion was extremely difficult.

"I think the winner has been determined. Congratulations to the—"

"Wait!"

A childish voice stopped the clown from pronouncing the judgment. Among the ranks, a group of small hands appeared, gathered into one mold, and stepped forward to cast their opinion.

The leader of the little ones stepped forward, and with sharp eyes that made the scene directed toward them:

"My mother told me to support the truth no matter how much everyone insists on the wrong. If our fathers are fools for choosing the first lady, we are here to correct their mistake!"