321: Who is more beautiful?
The Alchemy mission released by Yang Lingchen at the Mission Hall was like a giant boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing a great uproar within the Heavenly God Palace and quickly attracting the attention of all Inner Sect Disciples.
During this time, many Inner Sect Disciples, clutching precious medicinal herbs and filled with anticipation and eagerness, set off one after another on the journey to Yirou Peak.
Yirou Peak became exceptionally lively, with people coming and going.
Yang Lingchen handled those who came to him for Alchemy in an orderly manner.
He kept their medicinal herbs, a gentle and confident smile on his face, telling them to just come back in a few days to collect their Medicinal Pill.
Those Inner Sect Disciples, looking at Yang Lingchen's calm and composed demeanor, felt their expectations increase a little more and left filled with trust.
"Yang Lingchen, I heard from Hall Revered Master Huangfu that you are a Top-grade Alchemist?"
Just then, Shen Xinyi walked over with an ethereal grace, a faint smile curling the corners of her lips, her beautiful eyes filled with curiosity and scrutiny.
"Yes, Revered Master, this Disciple can indeed perform Alchemy," Yang Lingchen replied, his gaze clear and firm, neither humble nor arrogant in the face of Shen Xinyi's inquiry.
"By the way, where have you been these past few days? Why haven't I seen you Cultivating in the courtyard?" Shen Xinyi asked with confusion, her willow-leaf eyebrows slightly furrowed, a hint of worry in her eyes.
"Revered Master, it is like this: these past few days, this Disciple has been working for Martial Aunt!" Yang Lingchen said, a look of helplessness appearing on his face.
"You have been working for Shen Xinrou?" Shen Xinyi raised an eyebrow, her expression instantly sinking, her originally gentle face covered by a layer of frost.
"Revered Master, she forced this Disciple." Seeing Shen Xinyi's poor expression, Yang Lingchen hurriedly explained, feeling uneasy in his heart, guessing that the relationship between these two sisters must be bad.
Sure enough, upon hearing that her sister had forced her Disciple, Shen Xinyi completely lost her temper. Her delicate body trembled, and she walked angrily toward Shen Xinrou's palace, stirring up a gust of wind along the way.
Arriving outside Shen Xinrou's palace, she shouted loudly, "Shen Xinrou, get out here!"
"Shen Xinyi, have you gone mad? What are you shouting about?" Shen Xinrou walked out, looking displeased.
She was dressed in a gorgeous long dress, her makeup exquisite, yet she appeared somewhat annoyed because of Shen Xinyi's shouts.
"Shen Xinrou, did you bully my Disciple while I was away?" Shen Xinyi said coldly, her eyes flashing with anger, her delicate body trembling slightly.
"He is my person. I can bully him however I want. What can you do about it?" Shen Xinrou did not show the slightest weakness, hands on her hips, chest puffed out, her gaze meeting Shen Xinyi's without backing down.
"Your person? On what grounds do you say my Disciple is your person?" Shen Xinyi scolded, her voice full of anger and confusion.
"Just because he is my man, is that reason enough?" Shen Xinrou snapped, a smug smile on her face.
"He is your man?" Shen Xinyi was stunned, a look of surprise appearing in her eyes. She never expected Shen Xinrou to say something like that.
"What? You don't believe me? Then ask him! Does he have a relationship with me or not?" Shen Xinrou said coldly, turning her head to look at Yang Lingchen, a hint of threat in her eyes.
Shen Xinyi looked at Yang Lingchen and asked, "Is what she said true?"
"Revered Master, I was coerced and seduced by her. This Disciple is a man of honor; how could I possibly like a boorish woman like her?" Yang Lingchen said, bowing his head.
"Yang Lingchen, do you believe that This Young Lady will kill you?" Shen Xinrou scanned Yang Lingchen coldly, her eyes filled with killing intent.
"Revered Master, look, she is threatening me again," Yang Lingchen said hurriedly, his face full of terror.
"Shen Xinrou, you have a fiancé; how can you do such a thing?" Shen Xinyi said angrily, her face turning red with rage.
"So what if I have a fiancé? I never agreed to this marriage." Shen Xinrou smiled charmingly, her eyes filled with disdain. Then she immediately added, "Besides, I have already lost my virginity now; Wu Mingchen will definitely not want me anymore. When that time comes, the candidate for the marriage alliance between the Witch God Realm and our Heavenly God Realm might just be changed to you, hee hee..."
Upon hearing this, Shen Xinyi was burning with rage and shouted, "Don't think you are the only one who can find a man."
"Then go ahead and take your time looking!" Shen Xinrou sneered, then grabbed Yang Lingchen, "Are you not going to get back and wash clothes for This Young Lady?"
"Revered Master, save me!" Yang Lingchen cried out hurriedly, his eyes filled with a desperate plea for help.
Seeing this, Shen Xinyi couldn't be bothered to deal with Yang Lingchen anymore; she now had her own headache to deal with.
Time flew by, and another month passed.
During this month, Yang Lingchen had been serving by Shen Xinrou's side, washing clothes, cooking, and cleaning the courtyard, almost without a moment of rest.
However, he did not forget to Cultivate and perform Alchemy. Whenever the night was deep and quiet and Shen Xinrou had fallen asleep, he would secretly Cultivate to improve his strength.
Of course, he also took the time to help Huangfu Sheng refine the supreme grade virility pill.
Huangfu Sheng, having obtained the virility pill, treated it like a precious treasure and couldn't wait to take it upon returning to his residence.
That night, in the backyard of the Mission Hall, sounds of pleasurable gasps echoed, rising and falling, continuing until dawn.
From then on, Huangfu Sheng regarded Yang Lingchen as a life-saving benefactor to whom he owed a debt of gratitude. If not for Yang Lingchen, his wife would not be as gentle and tender as she was now.
This night.
Yang Lingchen's cultivation level finally reached the limit of the Ninth Layer of Illusion God Realm.
He sat cross-legged in a quiet secret chamber, surrounded by a Formation designed to prevent the leakage of Divine Origin Power.
Yang Lingchen's eyes were tightly shut, his expression grave, as he continuously channeled the Divine Origin Power within his body and charged toward the barrier of the Heavenly God Realm.
If one were to say the meridians of the Phantom God Realm were like a narrow country road, then the meridians of the Heavenly God Realm were like an incomparably wide airplane runway; the gap between the two was self-evident.
And to break through to the Heavenly God Realm, the difficulty was like crossing a natural chasm; in fact, ninety percent of the experts in the Phantom God Realm in this world could never break through to the Heavenly God Realm in their entire lives.
Yang Lingchen's Divine Origin Power surged within his body, crashing again and again against the seemingly impenetrable barrier.
Each impact was like waves crashing against the shore, only to be ruthlessly rebounded.
But Yang Lingchen did not feel the slightest discouragement; he gritted his teeth, continued to concentrate his Divine Origin Power, and launched one charge after another.
Under the repeated impacts, Yang Lingchen's cultivation level finally broke through the barrier of the Heavenly God Realm.
"Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom...!"
A violent roaring sound erupted within his body, as if it were the great sound of the world being created.
"First Layer of Heavenly God Realm."
He slowly opened his eyes, a flicker of surprise and fatigue flashing through them.
In Shen Xinrou's room, she suddenly opened her eyes, her pink, delicate lips whispering, "This brat is truly a Prodigy! If he continues to break through at this speed, he might even be able to achieve a decent ranking in the Divine Realm's Son of God Battle five years from now."
At this moment, Shen Xinrou was incomparably shocked. She remembered the first time she picked up Yang Lingchen in the Black Cloud Mountain Range; at that time, Yang Lingchen was only at the Eighth Layer of True God Realm.
What Shen Xinrou had not expected was that now, only two or three years later, Yang Lingchen had already broken through to the Heavenly God Realm.
This speed of Breakthrough, even among the top Geniuses of the Divine Realm, was unprecedented and unparalleled. More importantly, Yang Lingchen's Combat Power was far superior to those of the same level.
After the Breakthrough, Yang Lingchen had originally intended to consume the yuanling ginseng, but later he thought about it and held back. He planned to wait until he broke through to the Sixth Layer of Heavenly God Realm before consuming this yuanling ginseng, at which point he would be able to break through directly to the ninth layer of Heavenly God Realm.
Thinking of this, Yang Lingchen placed the yuanling ginseng into a specially crafted wooden box and then set up a Formation to prevent decay and the leakage of Spiritual Qi.
The following days were spent by Yang Lingchen in Alchemy and Cultivation.
This day, Shangguan Qianyue and Xiao Menger arrived at Yirou Peak.
The two of them had been selected by Tianxuan Peak and Tianling Peak at the Disciple Recruitment Ceremony, so they had directly become Inner Sect Disciples.
This time they came to Yirou Peak, actually to find Yang Lingchen to play, and incidentally to have Yang Lingchen refine some Medicinal Pill for them.
"Yang Lingchen, how are you able to do everything?"
The look in Shangguan Qianyue's eyes as she looked at Yang Lingchen was almost sparkling with little stars, her face overflowing with admiration and affection.
"Your brother is naturally this excellent. Also, don't look at your brother like that, or be careful, or I might eat you," Yang Lingchen chuckled, a slightly unbridled smile on his face.
"You are excellent, I admit, but are you sure you dare to eat me?" Shangguan Qianyue laughed coquettishly, her gaze staring directly at Yang Lingchen, a hint of provocation in her eyes.
"Fine! I really don't dare!" Yang Lingchen smiled helplessly, a flicker of helplessness flashing in his eyes.
Subsequently, he began to perform Alchemy again.
The flames burned fiercely in the Pill Furnace; Yang Lingchen focused entirely on controlling the heat and the input of Divine Origin Power, with fine beads of sweat gradually seeping out on his forehead.
Two hours later, Yang Lingchen had refined ten furnaces of illusion god pill, the Medicinal Pill exuding a charming fragrance, with a smooth and lustrous appearance. He gave them to Shangguan Qianyue and Xiao Menger respectively.
"Yang Lingchen, thank you for the Medicinal Pill." Shangguan Qianyue's face turned slightly red, she quickly kissed Yang Lingchen on the cheek, and then fled Yirou Peak like a frightened little rabbit.
"Junior Brother Lingchen, then I will leave too." Xiao Menger greeted him and also left Yirou Peak.
"Slap...!"
Just then, Yang Lingchen felt a sudden sharp pain in his back.
"The people are already gone, and you still haven't come back to your senses?"
Shen Xinrou was seen holding a long stick, her expression icy, walking over slowly, her eyes burning with raging anger.
Then, dragging Yang Lingchen, she walked toward her palace.
"Slap... Slap... Slap...!"
Shen Xinrou swung the stick and gave Yang Lingchen a wild thrashing, "Stinky brat, if I don't kill you today, This Young Lady will not be called Shen Xinrou."
Yang Lingchen screamed repeatedly from the beating, but he did not dare to resist.
After a long while.
Yang Lingchen lay quietly on the ground, his body covered in blood, and his clothes beaten into tatters.
Fortunately, his face and critical areas were not attacked.
"Do you still dare to flirt with girls?"
Shen Xinrou said in a cold tone, her eyes still filled with anger.
"I don't dare anymore." Yang Lingchen shook his head hurriedly, his voice weak; he didn't want another beating.
"Compared to them, who is more beautiful, This Young Lady or them?" Shen Xinrou asked coldly, a hint of expectation in her eyes.
"This... they... are not as beautiful as you." Yang Lingchen said.
"Hmph, if I see you flirting with them again, This Young Lady will surely castrate you."
Shen Xinrou did not know why, but when she saw Yang Lingchen and Shangguan Qianyue smiling and laughing, a monstrous rage instantly surged in her heart, as if something she cherished had been snatched away by someone.
"Then if I don't look at them, is it okay to look at other women?" Yang Lingchen asked, trying to fight for some right to "look at beautiful women" for himself.
"Hmph! Apart from This Young Lady, if you dare to look at any other woman, This Young Lady will castrate you," Shen Xinrou said coldly, her voice full of threats.
"Why are you so overbearing!" Yang Lingchen said, speechless, his heart filled with helplessness.
"I am just this overbearing, so what?" Shen Xinrou said coldly, her arms crossed, looking imposing and arrogant.
"You tell me I can only look at you, so if I want to see what you look like without clothes, can you let me see?" Yang Lingchen muttered grumpily. Although his voice was very small, it was exceptionally clear in the quiet palace.
"Do you really want to see?" Shen Xinrou smiled charmingly, a rare sight, a trace of cunning flashing in her eyes.
"Of course." Yang Lingchen said, looking straight at Shen Xinrou, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"Swish!"
Just then, the snow-white gauze on Shen Xinrou's body slowly slid down, revealing her curvaceous figure, with her snowy white skin fully exposed.
"Holy shit!"
Xiao Ruochen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes wide open, completely shocked by the beautiful scenery before him.
"Is it beautiful?" Shen Xinrou's voice was soft and charming.
"Beautiful!" Yang Lingchen's voice trembled slightly.
"Then why are you just standing there?" Shen Xinrou said coquettishly.
"Oh...!" Yang Lingchen only felt his mind go blank.
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