167: Break through the Wanhua realm, queue up...

Morality, the lack of a sense of morality, is like… having no morality! —Great Love, Holy Mother, Moral Ceiling, Chen De

To fulfill Ren Changhao’s wish of becoming a core disciple,

Chen De did not hesitate to take risks, delve deep into the tiger's den, and brave mortal danger to come here and fulfill his dream.

He, Chen De, was a…

But Chen De knew he still needed to be low-key; he wasn't the kind of person who sought fame or cared about reputation.

As long as it was for righteousness, even if all living beings thought Chen De had no morality, he was willing.

Sitting cross-legged in the secret chamber, Chen De munched boredly on something he bought from the auction.

Delving deep into the tiger's den, he needed to help Ren Changhao break through to the Myriad Transformation Realm, and it was better to follow the procedure.

Admittedly, breakthroughs carried a risk of failure, but with Chen De here, would it still fail?

Breakthroughs were inherently probabilistic events.

Everyone's success rate was different.

Success was normal, and failure was also normal.

Under Chen De's operation, everything proceeded in an orderly fashion.

Chen De had never broken through himself, but hadn't he seen a pig run even if he hadn't eaten pork?

With so many Myriad Transformation Realm cultivators, Chen De wasn't someone who had been soul-searched.

Chen De's breakthrough experience was immeasurably rich.

Chen De just didn't dare to use it for his own breakthrough.

After all, no matter how skilled one was, there was still a chance of failure.

The system's 100% perfect breakthrough was quite good.

But for other people's bodies, Chen De didn't have so many concerns.

It wasn't like Chen De could play… breakthrough, however he wanted to break through.

After going through the entire process, everything flowed like moving clouds and flowing water, completed in one go.

This was even after Chen De deliberately delayed for a while before starting the breakthrough, so as not to attract too much attention.

No one knew when Chen De started, but many people knew when he returned.

Again, be low-key!

Breaking through to the Myriad Transformation Realm, just like normal, naturally brought with it many unusual phenomena, and the scene was not small.

Therefore, when ordinary rogue cultivators broke through, they would find a hidden place to shield themselves.

This was to prevent being sought out by ill-intentioned individuals or being discovered and taken advantage of.

However, as a Qiu Xian Hall disciple, Ren Changhao naturally didn't have this concern.

Especially now that he was within Qiu Xian Hall, under its protection.

Especially now that the commotion was so great, how many people had noticed it?

Whether openly or secretly, no one dared to interfere.

Thus, Chen De's breakthrough was successfully completed.

Stepping out the door, the weather was clear, the sun was bright, and the air was fresh…

At the same time, outside Chen De's courtyard, many Inner Sect Disciples who had come to offer congratulations were gathered.

In the sect, others could watch someone else's breakthrough.

But they couldn't get too close, in case someone secretly caused trouble.

So, as soon as Chen De opened the door, he saw these many disciples who had come to congratulate him.

According to custom, Chen De should open the door and accept their congratulations.

But in reality, Chen De did exactly that.

Being different always carried risks, and taking risks for minor matters wasn't worth it.

Then, Chen De opened the courtyard gate, and the people outside swarmed in.

With their strength, the small gate of Chen De's courtyard certainly couldn't stop them.

But was it the small gate of the courtyard that stopped them?

Chen De was now in the Myriad Transformation Realm, while they were only in the Spirit Opening Realm.

Although they were both Inner Sect Disciples, their strength and status were already worlds apart.

They were eager to curry favor with Chen De; how would they dare to easily offend him?

Immediately, a rather plump-looking disciple, who was at the front, slid to Chen De's front.

He bowed deeply to Chen De, saying, "Congratulations, Brother Ren, and felicitations, Brother Ren.

Your breakthrough to the Myriad Transformation Realm is complete, and you will soon be promoted to a core disciple!"

Chen De reached out and stroked his head, and this disciple did not dodge or avoid.

He was truly petted quietly like a little dog.

Chen De looked at him deeply; this person was not simple!

The disciple smiled guilelessly, "Brother Ren, your touch is so comfortable. I am Wu Yi, and I hope Brother Ren will take care of me in the future."

Chen De smiled, "Easy to say, easy to say!"

Hearing this, Wu Yi was moved to tears, feeling a sense of 'I would die for you, my lord, if you would only raise me up'.

"Brother Ren, you are truly too good to me!

I truly have no way to repay you!

From now on, if you have any commands, just tell me.

I will go through mountains of daggers and seas of fire without hesitation!"

"I fancy your wife!"

Hearing this, everyone present gasped in surprise.

Who didn't know that this guy's wife was 'outputted' crazily by him every night?

When an average person used her, there was basically no feeling left.

Could it be…

Brother Ren liked that kind?

However, was this the kind of thing that could be said?

Couldn't he just do it privately and quietly? Even if he came over, he wouldn't be rejected.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yi rushed into the crowd without a word, hugged a woman, and ran out.

"My goodness!"

"He actually brought her out!"

"Oh my!"

…

Amidst everyone's exclamations, Wu Yi carried the woman to Chen De's front.

The woman seemed shy, burying her head deeply into Wu Yi's chest.

Wu Yi, however, didn't even look at her, beaming at Chen De, "My lord, I did not fail you!"

At this, Chen De was completely confused, saying sarcastically, "You just brought out your wife like that?

You won't resent me, will you?"

Wu Yi, however, replied decisively, "Brothers are like limbs, women are like clothing.

Moreover, Brother Ren, to me, in my heart, is not as simple as a brother; he is practically my parent!"

As he spoke, he patted the woman he was holding, "What are you burying your head for? Come out and greet Brother Ren."

This time, the woman quietly raised her head, looked at Chen De, and seemed quite embarrassed.

She softly said in a voice as thin as a mosquito's buzz, "Brother, Brother doesn't need to pity me~"

Wu Yi seized the opportunity to ingratiate himself again, "Brother, do you need me to help you take her inside and strip her clean?"

Chen De nodded.

So, Wu Yi eagerly carried his wife into the house.

Now, the people outside continued to offer their congratulations to Chen De.

Chen De thought for a moment, looking at so many people who had come to congratulate him.

As their senior brother, he should offer some kind of return, right?

Ultimately, the morality in Chen De's heart overcame his rationality, and he decided to give them some return gifts.

So, Chen De cleared his throat, "All male disciples, the room will be ready soon.

Now, you all stand at the door and line up; go in three by three.

Remember, three people at a time, no more.

Don't worry, everyone will get a turn!"

Chen De then looked at the female disciples; he was a person who always upheld gender equality, knowing that he couldn't favor one over the other.

So, Chen De also thought of a plan and walked to a tree nearby.

He sawed down this tree and fashioned it into a dozen strangely shaped objects.

Then he took out beast hide and flesh and sewed it onto them.

Chen De's stitching was perfect, smooth, realistic, and seamless.

There was no sign of stitching at all; they looked exactly like the real thing.

The female disciples who saw them felt their eyes sting and couldn't bear to look directly.

Yet, they secretly opened a few imperceptible, light-admitting slits in the palms covering their eyes, peeking surreptitiously.

After finishing, Chen De handed the items to a few of the female disciples, instructing them, "You can start a separate line now."