352: Chapter 352 Heading to the Canglan Holy Court

The next day.

Yun Qiyao was sprawled on the bed, clutching a pillow. Her snow-white dress was soaked with fragrant sweat, and her skin, as fair as mutton-fat jade, was revealed in all its glory, looking like a piece of perfect, flawless jade.

Lu Qingmeng lay in Ji Taichang's arms, looking as blurry and languid as a lazy young wife, her peach-blossom eyes still holding a trace of shock.

“I didn't expect that even Sister Yun would be taken into Xiao Changchang's collection... How impressive!”

Lu Qingmeng couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

That was the highly respected, pure, and noble Senior expert in her heart!

Not only was she subdued by Ji Taichang, but she even called him Revered Master. They really know how to have fun!

After all, in terms of status, Yun Qiyao was the Revered Master of Ji Taichang's Revered Master!

She wondered if the Ice Block would be able to handle it once she found out about this news.

Or perhaps, Xiao Changchang plans to take the Ice Block as well?

Lu Qingmeng traced circles on Ji Taichang's chest with her finger, her thoughts flickering as she secretly guessed Ji Taichang's intentions.

Hearing this, Yun Qiyao's charming and beautiful face instantly turned crimson. She quickly buried her head in the pillow, her face burning hot.

She whispered, “Qingmeng, this matter... d-don't tell Nan Yin.”

“Heehee... I understand!”

Lu Qingmeng gave Yun Qiyao's plump figure a squeeze and smiled, “Xiao Changchang and I are also together in secret. We're all sisters, so I definitely won't tell anyone else...”

Yun Qiyao shifted her body, thinking to herself, 'When you two were messing around, I was watching the whole time...'

...

Half a month of wonderful time passed in a flash.

Ji Taichang immersed himself in the gentle embrace of his women every day, feeding Lin Xueyue, Yang Yao, Lan Huaying, and the others, spreading his favor equally.

It was also thanks to his six Supreme-grade talents combined into one, giving him an incredibly powerful Physical Body, that he was able to withstand it.

After they were all satisfied, Ji Taichang finally set off, riding Cai Ling, and began heading toward the Canglan Holy Court!

The Canglan Holy Court was similar to the War God Temple, being one of the most ancient Holy Lands of the Sea Race.

It was said that the Azure Dragon Sea God, who unified the Sea Race in the ancient era and eventually ascended to the Immortal Realm, came from the Canglan Holy Court!

However, after the Sea God's Ascension, no one could take up the mantle. The Sea Race soon began internal strife and quickly splintered. Many experts within the Canglan Holy Court also left to establish their own sects.

Therefore, the current strength of the Canglan Holy Court was not the strongest among the Sea Race, estimated to be slightly inferior to the War God Temple.

The core territory of the Canglan Holy Court was located deep within the Endless Ocean, surrounded by a continuous chain of islands that looked like pearls dotting the azure sea.

The Spiritual Qi on the islands was extremely abundant, turning into a hazy mist of Spiritual Qi. Ancient trees and Spirit Medicines grew everywhere, lush and green, presenting a scene of vibrant life where all things competed for growth.

“Chirp!!”

Cai Ling revealed her ten-thousand-foot-long true form, making no attempt to hide her aura. She let out a long cry toward the sky, and her terrifying pressure at the sixth level of the Mahayana Stage swept out like a hurricane, kicking up ten thousand waves.

Before even getting close to the islands, many Sea Race experts were startled and took to the sky one after another, drawing their weapons and Magic Treasures.

“Halt!”

“The Canglan Holy Court's restricted area is ahead. Fellow Daoist, please stop!!”

Sensing Cai Ling's powerful cultivation aura, although the Cultivators of the Canglan Holy Court were on high alert, their attitude became much more polite.

Ji Taichang stood with his hands behind his back and spoke indifferently, “Call your Holy Lord out. This seat has something to discuss with her.”

Only then did the Cultivators of the Canglan Holy Court notice that a figure was actually standing on the back of Cai Ling's ten-thousand-foot-long body!

They looked closely, and their pupils suddenly constricted as waves of shock surged in their hearts!

“You... You are Ji Taichang of the Shuiyue Holy Land!?”

As soon as the name 'Ji Taichang' was spoken, it was as if the God of Death had arrived. Many Canglan Holy Court Cultivators stepped back several paces in unison, their eyes full of wariness and awe.

There was no other reason.

Over the past half month, the shocking battle record of Ji Taichang teaming up with a mysterious woman in white to kill War Sovereign Qianlan and ten Mahayana Stage experts had already spread throughout the Qingling Realm!

Almost everyone knew of it!

In fact, during this half month, many experts from various Holy Lands had come to visit, wanting to get to know Ji Taichang and Bai Shuixian, or to scout their true strength.

However, Ji Taichang was busy taking care of Lu Qingmeng, Lin Xueyue, and the others, so he had no time for them. He let the other members of the Holy Land entertain them and be done with it.

The Canglan Holy Court naturally knew this news as well and had even spent no small price to obtain a portrait of Ji Taichang.

The Holy Lord of the Canglan Holy Court had personally ordered Ji Taichang's portrait to be distributed throughout the entire Canglan Holy Court, warning them that they must not offend Ji Taichang if they encountered him!

Who would dare provoke such a fierce man who could face two Tribulation Transcendence Stage experts alone and even kill War Sovereign Qianlan!

At this thought.

A Mahayana Stage Elder of the Canglan Holy Court spoke with a more respectful tone, “Senior Ji, please wait a moment. I will notify the Holy Lord immediately!”

Ji Taichang's purpose for coming was unclear.

Moreover, the Sea Race and the Human Race had always been at odds, so he didn't dare to rashly invite Ji Taichang into the Canglan Holy Court.

Soon.

“Roar!!”

Accompanied by a high-pitched dragon roar echoing in all directions, a ten-thousand-foot-long azure true dragon burst out of the sea. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a young woman wearing an azure dress. She was tall and graceful, with a mature and dignified temperament like an empress, exuding the majesty of one who had long held a high position.

Beside the Holy Lord of the Canglan Holy Court was a young girl wearing a white dress with gold-threaded cloud patterns.

She had a graceful figure and very fair, tender skin. On her forehead was a pair of crystal-clear dragon horns, and she wore a crown. Her entire being exuded a holy and noble aura.

She was the current Saintess of the Canglan Holy Court, Long Yiling!

“It's really him?!”

When Long Yiling saw Ji Taichang on the back of the seven-colored peacock, her pupils suddenly shrank. She clenched her hands, her expression somewhat complicated.

Back in the Konglan Sea Area, she had suffered a great loss at Ji Taichang's hands. Not only was she beaten up, but her treasures were also snatched away, and even a Body Integration Stage Elder of the Canglan Holy Court was humiliated along with her.

She had originally wanted to ask her Revered Master to take action and attack the Shuiyue Holy Land for revenge, but the Holy Lord of the Canglan Holy Court had refused, telling her to seek revenge herself after she had succeeded in her cultivation.

But meeting again now.

Ji Taichang was already a terrifying powerhouse who could stand against the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, while she hadn't even touched the threshold of the Body Integration Stage!

The two sides were no longer from the same world.

“That hateful guy, just what kind of Opportunity did he get in the Konglan Sea Area?!”

Long Yiling pursed her lips, feeling truly unwilling in her heart.

The Holy Lord of the Canglan Holy Court was also sizing up Ji Taichang, but with her cultivation Realm, she couldn't see through anything at all.

“I wonder what brings Fellow Daoist Ji to the Canglan Holy Court?”

Ji Taichang got straight to the point: “I want that god-slaying nail in your Canglan Holy Court's collection. You name the price—whether it's weapons, Magic Treasures, or Spirit Pills and medicines, anything is fine.”

Now that the entire Shuiyue Holy Land belonged to Ji Taichang, taking out some treasures to exchange for the god-slaying nail was naturally not a problem.