After inputting the spiritual power that allowed the Silver Blue Grass to take form, Zhou Xingdou released the grass leaf from his hand.
For him, this Silver Grass King was already his for the taking. In the future, he would definitely switch to cultivating the Primordial System when he returned to the Primordial Origin.
Even if I have the ability to let her continue to grow for millions or tens of millions of years, it will ultimately be meaningless.
At this moment, the Silver Blue Grass also formed a large silver-blue cocoon to envelop itself, with golden light surging on it and a thick life force emanating from around the cocoon.
Before long, the unique aura of a hundred-thousand-year-old beast emanated from the cocoon, startling the strange beasts in the Falling Moon Forest into scattering and fleeing.
As the cocoon burst open, a voluptuous figure emerged from the golden light, half-lying in the air, and slowly landed on the broken cocoon.
This is an extremely beautiful woman, who looks to be in her thirties and exudes charm.
She lay gracefully and elegantly on the broken cocoon, dressed in a deep blue long dress with gold patterns, as if she were sleeping peacefully on a bed.
That breathtakingly beautiful face was like a perfect creation of heaven.
At this moment, those jewel-like, dazzling blue-gold eyes slowly opened, still showing a hint of confusion.
As she slowly stood up, her exquisitely beautiful figure was revealed.
Zhou Xingdou then noticed that the deep blue long dress with gold patterns was like a cheongsam without a front hem, and her pair of fair and tender legs, which looked as if they could be pinched to release water, were completely exposed.
Add to that her graceful figure, and it's hard to imagine any man not being captivated by such a beauty.
In particular, the virtuous and gentle air about her brows directly struck a chord with Stephen Chow.
Alan was somewhat dazed, after all, her resurrection process was too fast, but Zhou Xingdou's bewitching still occupied most of her mind.
Furthermore, the imprint of Zhou Xingdou's spiritual power caused her to tilt her head slightly, as if asking herself, or perhaps asking Zhou Xingdou:
Should I call you master?
Zhou Xingdou gazed at the beauty he had longed for in his past life, ignoring even the equally stunning Pope beside him, and smiled faintly at Alan, saying:
"Call me whatever you like, whatever you prefer."
Ah Lan was struggling internally at this moment. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she had made a decision. Her elegant and pleasant voice rang out as she spoke to Zhou Xingdou with some complicated feelings:
"Thank you for telling me those things, and thank you for bringing me back to life. You gave me a new life, and I should belong to you."
You must belong to me!
Zhou Xingdou’s powerful possessiveness was aroused, and his voice became ambiguous, even shaking the heavens and earth!
Under Stephen Chow's divine voice, Ah Lan's conflicted expression hardened:
"Yes, I must belong to you!"
As she spoke, A-Lan lifted her blue-green glass high-heeled sandals, making a crisp clattering sound, and slowly walked towards Zhou Xingdou.
After all, this extremely handsome young man in front of him had given him a new life.
Tang Ritian, that useless man, not only caused his own death, but also incompetently allowed his child to die and be possessed by someone else.
Now that she's starting over, she's abandoning everything from the past and embracing a completely new life.
When Alan came to Zhou Xingdou, she felt an extremely powerful and irresistible attraction emanating from him.
This made her instinctively throw herself into Zhou Xingdou's arms, resting her tender face against his hard, hot chest, enveloped by an unprecedented sense of security.
That was the feeling of no longer needing to worry about any danger, no longer needing to hide, and even feeling that as long as she leaned against Zhou Xingdou's chest, no one could hurt her anymore.
This feeling was absolutely irresistible to Alan, who was filled with fear and anxiety; it could even be described as an obsession, making her forget everything.
At this moment, she also understood what Stephen Chow meant: to love someone is to make them happy.
He also realized that Tang Ritian entrusting himself to Zhou Xingdou was indeed the right thing to do.
This made her feel grateful to Tang Ritian in her heart:
"Thank you, Brother Ritian, thank you for finding happiness for me."
The Eastern Pope was somewhat jealous of this. She had already fallen for Zhou Xingdou, and seeing Alan so intimately nestled in Zhou Xingdou's arms, she felt a pang of sadness.
But she also understood that such an incredibly powerful man could not be enjoyed by her alone.
Thinking of this, the Eastern Pope raised her jade hand, gathered a bit of spiritual energy at her fingertips, and felt a power that seemed to create something from nothing. She felt much better.
At least my own power is real, and that's enough.
Zhou Xingdou also noticed the Eastern Pope's jealousy, but he only slightly curled the corners of his mouth without making any statement.
There are some things the Eastern Pope has to adapt to. In this world of martial spirits, he is considered a lone wolf, and now, even with A-Lan, there are only two women.
But when he returns to the Primordial Realm, he'll still have a bunch of women of his own.
However, now that the beauty he had been longing for was nestled peacefully close in his arms, Zhou Xingdou could no longer care about anything else, and his "Record of Beauties of Myriad Realms" couldn't wait to include this stunning beauty.
"Eastern Pope, Alan has just been resurrected, and her body is filled with too much turbidity. I need to cleanse her. Please keep watch outside the valley and don't let anyone disturb me."
Zhou Xingdou hugged Alan tightly, then looked at the Eastern Pope. In fact, he had originally planned to wash away the filth on his body together in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Pool.
But it was precisely because of the Eastern Pope's jealousy that Zhou Xingdou felt he should understand who was in charge.
The Eastern Pope's beautiful eyes darkened upon hearing this, but this time Zhou Xingdou was not making a request to her, but rather issuing an order directly through the Record of Myriad Realms, which she could not refuse.
"yes!"
After saying this, the Eastern Pope withdrew directly from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Pool and came outside the valley, his face ashen as he warily watched over the surrounding movements.
However, Ah Lan, nestled in Zhou Xingdou's arms, had a hint of sorrow on her stunningly beautiful face, and her clear, gentle voice rang out:
"She seems to like you a lot. Is it really okay for you to treat her like this? Why don't you stay with her? I can wash up by myself."
Zhou Xingdou smiled slightly. He could feel the sincerity in A Lan's words. Such a virtuous and gentle woman was indeed very much to his liking.
It's a pity that I didn't get to go to the timeline when she took human form, but fortunately, she has now been reborn and is no longer the Ah Lan of the past. This new jade body now belongs to him, Zhou Xingdou.
Stephen Chow made no secret of his unique fondness for Ah Lan, and said with a smile:
"Never mind her, the most important thing right now is you, Alan."
As he spoke, Zhou Xingdou picked up Alan's graceful and voluptuous body and carried her toward the Yin-Yang duality pool, which resembled a Tai Chi diagram.
With the most revered Pope of the Martial Soul Continent protecting the two of them, and in the continent's premier hot spring, the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Pool, it goes without saying whether Zhou Xingdou was happy or not.
However, Tang Ritian and Tang Gou San did not fare so well...
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