The fast way.

The slow way.

The way of poison.

It seemed like a moment, and yet it seemed like ten thousand years, Zhou Chen instantly comprehended a hundred great principles, broke through in his cultivation, and was promoted to the first level of Ancestral God.

"Um!"

Ah Yin opened his eyes in a daze, as if he had realized some terrifying magical power in his dream.

She looked at Zhou Chen with her beautiful blue eyes, her red lips slightly parted, and said softly and gracefully, "Congratulations, Great Immortal, your cultivation has reached a new level!"

"Congratulations, you have contributed a lot to this!"

Zhou Chen stroked Ah Yin's rosy and flushed cheeks and smiled slightly: "Ah Yin, what reward do you want?"

"No merit, no reward. I don't need any reward!"

Although Zhou Chen took possession of her roughly, she had never lacked the resources for her cultivation over the years, so even if she didn't want something, she would not be short of anything.

"How can you say it's a waste of effort? Even if it's not a waste of effort, it's still hard work. After all, Yin, you shed blood and sweat!"

Zhou Chen reached out and rubbed her wound, with a meaningful look.

"Great Immortal."

Ah Yin hesitated to speak, turned her head away, feeling extremely ashamed.

How could she not understand the deeper meaning of Zhou Chen's words?

But she had no time to think about it, because Zhou Chen had already started to give her the biggest reward.

"Great Immortal, no more, too much."

Unfortunately, Zhou Chen sticks to his word.

If you say reward she won't give up halfway.

Only after Zhou Chen gave all the rewards to A Yin did he leave with satisfaction.

"call!"

After letting out a long breath, Zhou Chen's bag was empty, without a drop left, but it was like giving a rose to someone, the fragrance lingered on your hands.

Zhou Chen taught everything he knew selflessly, just like a living sage.

I feel great inner satisfaction.

A Yin Xiaosan's room was filled with gold given by Zhou Chen. Her face was filled with a glow of happiness, beautiful and moving.

Zhou Chen took out a crystal gem as big as an egg - the Cang Hai Yue Ming Zhu You Tear, stuffed it into Ah Yin's body, and then left leisurely.

Ah Yin glanced at her slightly bulging belly, then looked at Zhou Chen's departing back:

"The Immortal only knows how to manipulate people in various ways"

After leaving A Yin, Zhou Chen went to accompany Qin Hongyu, Li Changhen, Qing Yuyao, Huangfu Yueyao, the Queen of Yao Chi and other beauties.

There are millions of women who have relationships with him now, but most of them are just casual acquaintances.

Fortunately, in this mythical world, Zhou Chen is not afraid of having to lean on the wall to get out.

Under Zhou Chen's generous teaching and guidance, most of the women became immortals with endless lifespans, and most of them usually practice in seclusion.

Although Zhou Chen is a little too busy, he will not just banish any woman to the cold palace. There will always be someone who takes a turn.

At most it will just take longer.

What's more, he has all kinds of magical weapons that can fill the emptiness in their hearts.

The heaven in the mythological world may not be harmonious, but there won’t be any major conflicts either, as the strength is there.

Even if there are some minor fights, they are harmless and generally no one will be killed.

Each of them has a background.

Zhou Chen is gifted and has a strong background. He can walk all over the heaven without anyone being so blind as to deliberately mess with him.

What's more, he spends most of his time working hard at home, and when he goes out to play, he would get jealous and have some conflicts with others.

There is no way to do this.

Where there are people, there is conflict.

Where there is fighting, there is the underworld.

It's inevitable everywhere.

Everyone likes good things. If you take them away, others will lose them, so conflicts are inevitable.

However, Zhou Chen's current strength is considered to be at the middle level in the Heavenly Court.

Ordinary people are no match for him.

Even the real giants would never compete with him.

Plus his identity.

Basically never suffer a loss.

Time passes slowly.

Time is like water.

Nine Songs Garden.

This is a villa in Zhou Chen's Hongchen Mansion, with countless palaces, pavilions and towers.

This is where the beauties in the Qin Dynasty world live.

The women have been here for ten thousand years now. With the input of various resources from Zhou Chen, Madam Mingzhu, Zi Nu, Yan Lingji, Hong Lian, Nong Yu, Lady Hu, Madam Hu and others have basically become immortals and gods.

For people in the small world, becoming an immortal or a god is extremely difficult, but with the energy Zhou Chen now possesses, helping others become immortals or gods is not easy, but it is easy.

Besides, Zhou Chen himself does not need other resources. Beauties are his cultivation resources. Isn't it easy to put his resources on all the women and let them become immortals and gods? After they become immortals and gods, they can provide Zhou Chen with a large number of romantic points to help him practice.

With such a virtuous cycle, Zhou Chen and they can all become stronger.

Hall of Fragrance.

This is where Madam Mingzhu lives.

today.

Honglian became an immortal. Madam Mingzhu, who was Honglian's nominal "stepmother", also invited Yan Lingji, Zi Nu, Nanyue, Lady Hu, Madam Hu and others to gather together to congratulate Honglian.

Madam Mingzhu wore a purple palace-style fishtail dress, which made her look dignified, noble, elegant and sexy.

Her narrow, enchanting eyes swept across the women. Her seductive red lips parted slightly, and her voice was gentle and graceful: "Time has passed, Honglian has become an immortal, and we have been in the mythological world for ten thousand years."

"Ten thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye. The past is like a dream. It is hard to imagine!"

She sometimes felt unreal.

She has almost forgotten the decades she spent growing up in Korea.

Zi Nu was wearing a purple dress, with a towering chest, full and plump, extremely charming. She sighed and said, "Yes, I was originally captured by the Qin army and sent to the King of Qin. I thought I would be imprisoned in the Xianyang Palace for the rest of my life and become the canary in the cage of the King of Qin. But I didn't expect that the King of Qin would send me to the Great Immortal. It was a blessing in disguise that I got such a heaven-defying fate as an immortal."

Honglian pouted and said:

"It's as if we are no longer the canary in the cage. It's just that the cage has changed from a small one to a big one."

"Honglian, don't talk nonsense!"

Madam Mingzhu glared at her and scolded, "The Immortal has given us a new life. Even if we were to die, we would not be able to repay him. How can the King of Qin be compared with the Immortal?"

Honglian rolled her eyes and sneered, "Isn't what I said the truth? If you want to curry favor with the Immortal, go ahead, but don't take me with you!"

She used to be a Korean princess, who was too well protected by King Han An. She was naive and willful, and ignorant of the ways of the world, even though tens of thousands of years have passed.

She hasn't changed much.

After all, she had lived a very ordinary life for the past ten thousand years, and she was either practicing or cultivating every day.

Besides, she and Madam Mingzhu have always been at odds.

Now in this foreign land, although the relationship is not as incompatible as it was in the Korean palace, he still refuses to submit to Lady Mingzhu.

Although her strength and intelligence were crushed by Madam Mingzhu and she was often beaten up by her, she refused to give in.

After all, it would be strange if a daughter could get along well with her stepmother.

What's more, she discovered a secret: Lady Mingzhu, as the wife of her father, King Han, was still a virgin.

It turns out that Madam Mingzhu had been using incense magic to control King Han and play him around in the palm of her hand, which made Honglian hate Madam Mingzhu even more.

This is a bad woman! "Honglian is very dissatisfied with me!"

A light laugh suddenly sounded, and Zhou Chen's figure appeared, and the girls were shocked.

Madam Mingzhu hurriedly stood up and knelt to greet him: "Mingzhu greets the Immortal. I didn't know you were coming, and I'm sorry for not welcoming you!"

The same goes for Zi Nu, Lady Hu, Madam Hu, Ji Yan Ling, and Nong Yu.

Honglian had a dazed look on her face, her fair cheeks were flushed red, her plump breasts were trembling, and she was very panicked.

Although she seemed quite arrogant just now, she was extremely scared when she actually saw Zhou Chen.

After a moment of hesitation, he also knelt down.

Zhou Chen sat down on the couch with his legs spread out. After Madam Mingzhu thanked him and stood up, she immediately knelt beside Zhou Chen with her plump and graceful body and poured wine for him.

Her swollen and proud breasts pressed directly against Zhou Chen.

As the former wife of a country, she was naturally good at serving others. Although she looked down on Han Wangan and did not give herself to him, she was also very good at it.

In this mythical world, she has no power or influence, and her cultivation ability is not that strong. Everything she has was given by Zhou Chen.

Of course she had to serve Zhou Chen well.

Zhou Chen was not polite and put his arms around her soft and smooth waist.

Although this woman was very vicious in the world of Tian Xing Jiu Ge, she was a master of poison and one of the four evil generals of the night, Chao Nu Yao, and she played a lot of tricks on Han Wangan.

But Zhou Chen didn't care.

He is not Han Wangan.

As far as he was concerned, Madam Mingzhu would just be well-behaved and obedient, and try her best to please and serve him.

This is determined by absolute strength.

Just as Zhou Chen grasped one side of the soft body, the fox-like Lady Hu fell into his arms on the other side, picked a grape with her delicate hands and fed it to her mouth.

"Great Immortal."

Concubine Hu was once the concubine of King Han An. She had no one to rely on, but she was still able to occupy a place in the harem and barely compete with Lady Mingzhu.

Needless to say, its methods are self-evident.

Now that Zhou Chen appeared, she naturally had to seize the opportunity.

"shameless!"

Honglian looked at him with contempt. She felt very uncomfortable watching the two women her father once favored the most throwing themselves into his arms and fawning on Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen didn't care what Honglian thought. He opened his mouth and ate the grapes that Lady Hu brought to his mouth, and also reached out to pick the other person's grapes.

With the beauty in his arms, Zhou Chen looked at the others.

The first person who comes into view is Yan Lingji.

This woman is extremely beautiful and charming.

Passionate.

As gentle as water.

The soft and delicate blue dance dress perfectly outlines her graceful figure.

The long black hair is scattered casually, with an unconcealable sense of softness.

A pair of delicate jade feet are exposed, with beautiful and round feet and slender and delicate toes, like the most beautiful works of art in the world, making people want to hold them in their palms and play with them.

A pair of water blue eyes, dreamy and tender.

"Great Immortal, am I beautiful?"

When their eyes met, Yan Lingji smiled charmingly, swayed her long and slender legs, and walked towards them slowly.

“It’s so beautiful!”

Zhou Chen smiled and said, "I know you can dance, why don't you dance for me?"

He looked at Nanyue again, "I heard that Nanyue is an excellent zither player, so you can accompany her for a song!"

"Yes, Great Immortal!"

Nanyue responded quickly.

Yan Lingji threw a coquettish glance at Zhou Chen, stretching her graceful figure like a light and moving elf.

Nong Yu plays the zither.

The piano music is wonderful and the sounds of nature are pleasing to the ears.

She sat opposite Zhou Chen and gently plucked the strings.

Gently gather, rub, wipe and pick.

Her ten fingers are as slender as jade, white and flawless. According to Jianghu Qiwenlu, this pair of hands is known as the "string hands".

The string hands, slender and orderly, crystal clear like jade, are known as the most beautiful hands and natural pianists.

And Nongyu not only has a pair of moving stringed instrument hands, but also has a heart full of exquisiteness and unimaginable talent for playing the zither.

Her song "Birdsong in the Empty Mountain" can attract thousands of birds to gather.

Her song "Tears of Pearls in the Ocean" was so touching that it made people cry.

He was only in his twenties, but he was already a master of the zither.

Now she has achieved enlightenment through the music of the zither and has become an immortal, which is even more extraordinary.

She had long, smooth wine-red hair that fell to her waist, a plain face, dark jade eyes, an oval face, and fair and delicate complexion.

Her ten fingers play the piano, her rosy lips are gently pursed, and her beautiful eyes are gently raised, as clear as autumn water, full of infinite affection.

Yan Lingji danced in her azure long skirt, like a goddess of the sea or a mermaid, with a peerless and beautiful dance.

"good!"

Zhou Chen praised generously, and then looked at the great shark in his arms, Madam Mingzhu, who was wearing a long fishtail dress.

Madam Mingzhu is cruel and ruthless. She is proficient in magic, incense, poison and is as ferocious as a great shark.

Just a big, beautiful shark.

Zhou Chen moved his hand to test the depth of the great shark.

"Great Immortal, drink some wine!"

Madam Mingzhu's round and slender legs tightened, and she picked up the wine glass with her jade hands. Zhou Chen smiled and said, "I like you to feed me with your own mouth!"

Madam Mingzhu smiled charmingly, with a shy look on her face. She did not refuse, opened her red lips slightly, drank half a glass of wine, then moved in front of Zhou Chen and passed it into his mouth.

"sensible!"

Zhou Chen's fingers seemed to be typing a code, searching for the source of life.

…

Journey to the West world.

After going through many hardships, Sun Wukong and Tang Seng and his party finally arrived at the Great Leiyin Temple in the West.

Along the way.

He subdued demons and monsters and gave all the fairies and treasures to Zhou Chen.

While Zhou Chen captured many monsters and treasures, he also gave Sun Wukong many powerful skills and treasures.

He even refined Sun Wukong's Ruyi Jingu Bang, making it even more powerful.

Lingshan Mountain is majestic and the Buddha's light shines everywhere.

The Buddhist chants never cease and the incense fills the sky.

Sun Wukong felt that his strength was almost enough, and he looked towards the Leiyin Temple on the top of Lingshan Mountain with his defiant eyes.

He suddenly flew into the air, and in front of Tang Seng and the others' surprised and puzzled gazes, he took out his golden hoop stick and shouted:

"Old Tathagata, five hundred years ago, you pinned me under the Five Finger Mountain. Today, I, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, the Monkey King, challenge you again!"

The rumbling thunder shook the sky.

At this moment, not only the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats and nuns of the Great Leiyin Temple were shocked, but they could not believe their ears.

Even the powerful beings from the three realms who were paying attention to this place had their eyelids twitching wildly.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong acted stupidly again.

I thought Sun Wukong had gotten rid of his wild nature, but now it seems that has not happened at all. Instead, he has become even more rampant.

"Wukong, what nonsense are you talking about? Don't be disrespectful to the Buddha!"

Tang Seng was startled and immediately scolded him.

Unfortunately, without the golden hoop, he had no way to deal with Sun Wukong.

"Fuck! Is Brother Monkey going to be so powerful?"

Zhu Bajie's eyes widened. He didn't expect that five hundred years later, Sun Wukong was still so brave!

"You are such a stubborn monkey!"

Tathagata, with a big bump on his head, appeared in front of Sun Wukong, and his burly figure like a mountain sat cross-legged on a lotus platform.

Following behind him are Bodhisattvas such as Guanyin, Samantabhadra, Manjusri, and other Buddhas and Arhats.

Sun Wukong's eyes gleamed with brilliance, and he raised his golden hoop, which was like a pillar supporting the sky, and smashed it down on his head:

"Old Tathagata, take this stick from me!"

(End of this chapter)