"Mr. Chen, don't you look shameless? Look, your soul is almost being taken away!"

Wen Zhiyun was almost mad with anger. She pinched Chen An's waist hard and cursed him in a whisper.

Several wives and concubines with higher cultivation levels around her sensed the message she was sending to Chen An, and for a moment they all wanted to laugh, but did not dare to laugh out loud.

Because those with high cultivation levels are Han Shuiyi, Yin Qingyan, Lin Xiu'e and others.

They had been tortured by Chen An many times before, but they didn't dare to laugh at him.

In other words, they have a strong slave mentality.

"Zhiyun, your husband has already reached the Immortal Realm, so you should stop caring about him so much. This is not good."

Shen Qingyi sent a message to Wen Zhiyun to give her some advice.

When Chen An heard this, he immediately agreed: "Look at your sister Shen, how considerate and gentle she is. You are nothing like her, being fierce all day long. You should learn from your sister Shen."

Wen Zhiyun was shivering with cold breath, and her chest was heaving.

Looking at her angry but helpless look, Chen An was extremely happy.

For some reason, he always felt that Wen Zhiyun looked better when she was angry than when she was not angry, and she looked more attractive.

"My dear husband, the head of the Baihua Hall is so beautiful. Can you try your best to marry her home and make her my sister?"

Song Huaying said in a voice transmission with a longing look on her face.

She really wanted to, wanted Chen Anduo to take in some concubines of high status.

She didn't care how many concubines Chen An had, and even supported them, hoping to gain Chen An's favor.

No matter how many concubines Chen An has, she will always be his only wife.

After hearing what his little wife said, Chen An couldn't help but look at her deeply.

His little wife gave him a sweet smile in return.

He is so considerate, my love for him is not in vain... Chen An thought to himself.

Afterwards, his gaze returned to the head of the Baihua Hall in front of him, and he looked at him carefully with a hint of appreciation.

The other person was wearing a peach pink silk skirt, and her waist-length light green hair was partially tied up with a peach branch with two small flowers on it. Under the skirt was a pair of straight and slender legs, which looked only slightly longer than the legs of Chen Yuejian, who was less than ten years old. On her ankles, she wore a pair of green rings woven from plant vines, and her bare feet were stepping on the flower petals.

Looking up, I was slightly surprised.

Her eyes are like peach blossoms, her nose is small and tall, and her lips are pink and translucent, making her look very girlish.

The same goes for her figure, which has gentle curves, is petite and delicate, showing her youth.

In terms of charm, she is on par with the beautiful Song Huaying and others, or even better.

It’s not that Song Huaying and others are not as good as Hua Xuanyin, but Chen An is a little tired of the sexy attribute of graceful figure and wants to change his taste.

The childlike and adorable Hua Xuanyin in front of him was exactly what he liked at the moment and immediately captured his heart.

Chen An tried hard to calm his restless heart and used his Fiery Eyes on the Master of Baihua Hall.

[Hua Xuanyin: Quasi-Immortal King]

Quasi-Immortal King? Quasi? There is no first, second, or third level of small realm? Chen An looked at the prompt information in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He didn't quite understand what the word "quasi" meant.

Above the True Immortal is the Immortal King, so is the Quasi Immortal King the ninth level of the True Immortal? Or is the Quasi Immortal King the realm above the ninth level of the True Immortal?

He lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

It was not until Hua Xuanyin in front of him spoke that he looked up and was amazed by her voice.

Hua Xuanyin was bathed in a sky full of petals, and her voice sounded like a yellow oriole singing as she spoke to everyone:

"Everyone, I have something urgent to deal with later. Today's assessment will be postponed to tomorrow morning. Please wait for notification on the specific time."

Although these were ordinary words, the voice was so unexpectedly soft that everyone present was intoxicated.

If it were in her previous life, she would be a sweet idol singer who was popular all over the Internet.

"With such a beautiful voice, it must sound very nice and attractive when it screams."

Looking at Hua Xuanyin, whose voice was so soft and intoxicating, Chen An had already begun to imagine in his mind the scene of pressing her under him and loving her well.

As he thought about it, his heart, which had just calmed down with great difficulty, suddenly became agitated again.

"She has a very high level of cultivation, a cute baby face, a body that smells like flowers, and beautiful feet that are breathtaking... If we don't pass on the excellent genes of such an outstanding Hundred Flowers Hall Master, it would be the greatest disrespect to the heavens."

Chen An looked at Hua Xuanyin, the petite leader of Baihua Hall, in front of him, and his heart was filled with the desire to possess her for himself.

Hua Xuanyin felt his gaze, but just glanced at it and ignored it.

She had been experiencing this kind of gaze from men since the first day she entered the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed until now, and she has long since changed from being furious and cursing to being accustomed to it and treating it with a normal attitude.

"Oh, men really are creatures who only think with their lower body."

Hua Xuanyin sneered in her heart, and the next moment she teleported out of the main hall and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Soon after she left, a burst of excited noise gradually rose in the main hall.

Almost all the monks who came to participate in the assessment to join the holy land were happily discussing Hua Xuanyin who had just appeared before them.

Everyone is saying that Hua Xuanyin, the head of Baihua Hall, is so beautiful that she is so stunningly beautiful that fishes sink to the bottom of their chests and geese fall to the ground, and the moon hides in shame on flowers. Once you see her, you will never forget her.

Listening to the discussion of Hua Xuanyin by the male cultivators around him, Wen Zhiyun couldn't help but condemned in a low voice with a look of disdain on his face.

Her words seemed to be condemning those male cultivators, but in fact she was indirectly criticizing Chen An who was standing beside her.

Chen An was not stupid either. He knew that the arrogant concubine was secretly cursing him.

In response, he directly put his arm around Wen Zhiyun's slender waist, held her in his arms, leaned into her ear and smiled and said:

"Zhiyun, look at what you said. If a man doesn't have his fill, how can he have three wives and four concubines? How can he have many children and grandchildren? If I didn't have my fill, you might still be struggling to survive in some foundation-building force in the lower realm."

"Yes, yes, you are right!"

Wen Zhiyun didn't know how to refute it effectively, so she could only reply to her husband in a sarcastic tone.

She even rolled her eyes while speaking, but she didn't look sarcastic at all, only had a touch of charm that made people feel their blood boiling.

Chen An couldn't stand it and whispered in her ear, "Since you like rolling your eyes so much, I'll find a place where no one is around tonight and let you roll your eyes as much as you want."

Wen Zhiyun didn't say anything after hearing this, but just gave him a displeased look.

The meaning is self-evident, it means that Chen An will be troubled tonight.

The other wives and concubines were very envious, thinking that it is true that the crying child gets the milk.

Every time Wen Zhiyun made a fuss, not only did she not fall out of favor, but she also received physical care.

Is this a tsundere concubine?

This is a scheming concubine!

As time passed, the monks who were waiting for the test in the main hall basically started to communicate with each other.

As a newcomer who had just arrived in the upper realm, Chen An naturally joined in.

After some communication, he learned that many of the monks who came to take the assessment came from the lower realms.

Although there were quite a few of them, none of them were Chen An’s fellow villagers.

In this world of cultivating immortals, there is only one upper realm, but there are thousands and millions of lower realms.

These thousands and thousands of lower realms are what many cultivators call the great world.

In addition to talking about their backgrounds, everyone also talked openly about their respective levels of cultivation.

Because here, there is nothing to hide about one's cultivation level.

After the test tomorrow morning, everyone will know the answer.

If you hide your abilities now, or deliberately downplay your abilities to conceal your strength, you will be at a disadvantage, appear unsociable, and be ostracized.

After chatting about cultivation.

Chen An was somewhat surprised to find that his cultivation level was actually the highest among the cultivators in the lower realm.

The cultivation base of other cultivators from the lower realms is not very high.

Most of them are in the early stage of semi-immortal, and one or two can reach the middle stage of semi-immortal.

As for the late stage semi-immortal, there is not even one, let alone a true immortal at the same level as him.

There are even some who are as low as the Tribulation Realm.

Moreover, this cultivator from the lower realm who was in the Tribulation Realm was not one of those who were brought along with his family, but he was the lord of the lower realm who was brought along with his family.

"How can there be people from the lower realm who have reached the Tribulation Realm in the upper realm? Can't one ascend to the upper realm only if he breaks through to the Semi-Immortal Realm?"

Chen An sent a message to Hua Qianyun and asked her this question.

Hua Qianyun replied and explained:

"What level of cultivation is needed to ascend to the upper realm depends on the endurance of the lower realm. If the endurance of a lower realm is the Tribulation Realm, then as long as the cultivator in that lower realm breaks through to the Tribulation Realm, he will begin to be repelled by the realm force and will have to ascend to the upper realm."

So that’s how it is…Chen An nodded.

After coming to the upper realm, he learned a lot of knowledge that was previously out of reach.

While waiting for the test.

Chen An, whose cultivation level reached the true immortal realm, became the object of everyone's flattery and was praised as a great immortal king.

Being able to attain true immortality in the lower world, this kind of talent is absolutely unprecedented in history.

It is no exaggeration to say that the lower limit of future achievements will be the Immortal King giant.

What level is the Immortal King Giant? The Holy Lord of Bailing Holy Land is only an Immortal King Giant.

Facing everyone's flattery, Chen An behaved very modestly, but he was already feeling a little elated in his heart.

The same was true of his wives and concubines, who all felt proud.

Among them, Song Huaying, who was more worldly, began to fantasize in her heart about becoming the wife of the Immortal King.

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