Hyper-Dimensional Player
Chapter 835 - 79: Soaring to the Heavens, Painting the River into Existence
The Xing King Mansion, Imperial City.
The voluptuous and stunning figure of Kind Mother galloped on horseback, and she looked provocatively at Lu Qiongxi, who kneeled beside her serving, feeding fresh fruits to her mouth. That enchanting gaze seemed to regard her as a worthy rival.
Even though Duncan had numerous consorts, be it remnants of the Demon Sect of Hehuan, the concubines of Liu Chang and his son, or Lady Huarui of the Later Shu, Kind Mother considered them insignificant trifles, mere playthings.
But Lu Qiongxi alone, she truly couldn’t see through, even perceiving her as a rival on equal grounds.
More importantly, the cultivation of both was nearly at the threshold of the Dao Entrance Realm.
Kind Mother received Duncan’s promise for the position of ’Angel’ in the future, but today she inadvertently learned Lu Qiongxi had been to the heavens with Your Majesty, which truly filled her with jealous grudge. Kind Mother, with the Water and Fire Charm Girl, assisted Duncan in comprehending the profound mysteries of emptiness, but unexpectedly, Lady Huarui chanced upon a breakthrough, yet ultimately, it was Lu Qiongxi who benefited.
Duncan took her searching for the Southern Heavenly Gate, although they didn’t find it, Lu Qiongxi already gained a deeper understanding of this world, such transformation of thought is the beginning of a breakthrough in realm.
Moreover, seeing the intention of Your Majesty, this Lu Qiongxi is extremely useful and likely to be promoted to ’Angel.’
In comparison.
Lu Qiongxi surely doesn’t know what an angel is, and Kind Mother certainly won’t voluntarily tell her, but she is now receiving Duncan’s favor, and if she is to be taken away, she must be promoted.
In front of the Dragon Throne.
Lu Qiongxi completely ignored Kind Mother’s slightly provocative gaze, she wore a plain white palace dress, skin as white as snow, like a lotus untouched by the world, only focused on serving beside, she utterly disregarded Kind Mother’s little tricks, merely leftovers from the Hehuan lineage.
In terms of the skills of the exotic dancers, several charms under her command surpassed Kind Mother considerably.
Lu Qiongxi fundamentally didn’t fear Kind Mother.
Because she understood one point, with the personality of Your Majesty, he absolutely wouldn’t sit idly and let the Ming Jiao grow, the Da Ming Supreme Sect is just a tool, to be discarded after use, and even severely suppressed.
Though Duncan often used the experts of Da Ming Supreme Sect, their missionary activities were tightly restricted.
If they seized the realm in the future, Da Ming Supreme Sect would surely be crushed, even purging some people.
When the bird is hunted, the bow is put away; when the rabbit dies, the dog is cooked.
With Your Majesty’s ruthless means, Da Ming Supreme Sect will only be allowed to preach in the Western Regions in the future.
Forget the Central Plains.
Lu Qiongxi now completely submits heart and soul, she even feels that Your Majesty could shatter the void at will, if he’s willing.
Duncan’s expression at this moment was indifferent, he intentionally let Lu Qiongxi spend some time with Kind Mother, he was never afraid of female rivalry, much less an Asura Field, it’s about letting them integrate, to see if they can become Otherworld Divine Attendants ( Angels) to be taken away.
Right when a blush appeared on Kind Mother’s voluptuous figure, Duncan suddenly opened his eyes, releasing a gleam in his eyes.
"A distinguished guest has arrived!"
Duncan’s figure didn’t move, yet a phantom emerged from his body.
The primordial spirit emerged!
In an instant, the two women vaguely saw an immense shadow, Kind Mother hastily got up and dressed, Lu Qiongxi’s figure already darted out, the other inner court experts remained unmoved, the two women couldn’t see where the visitor was.
Duncan’s primordial spirit appeared on the palace wall, gazing at a distant Taoist with celestial demeanor, he spoke softly, "Might the visitor be Chen Tuan Patriarch of Mount Hua?"
Primordial spirit exited for a tour.
Some traveled thousands of miles through their yang spirit, appearing in the Xing King Mansion.
Mortal eyes are unable to see.
Yet Duncan, with divine perspective, sees it clearly.
——Chen Tuan (Land Immortal) (Seven-star golden).
The distant Taoist figure was greatly shocked, he stared at Duncan’s primordial spirit, instinctively trying a hand at divination.
Great Luck!
Again, Great Luck!
Chen Tuan Patriarch seemed to guess something, respectfully saluting from afar, "Is it Your Majesty?"
Duncan nodded lightly, "What brings Daoist Chen’s spirit touring here?"
Chen Tuan bitterly chuckled, his figure more solid, bowing, "Here for the great fortune of the realm."
Great fortune of the realm?
Duncan wasn’t adept at divination, he always used the Law of Cause and Effect for deduction, but at this moment, he already possessed some divine power, he calculated with fingers, resulting in a celestial-human connection, he said slowly, "In the year of Jiazi, great fortune for the realm?"
Chen Tuan nodded, "Precisely so."
Jiazi year, great changes in the realm.
Chen Tuan exhausted heavenly numbers, still fruitless, emerged to explore, discovering the realm’s situation already tumultuous, led to the desire for a spiritual exploration.
Yet before him, this Your Majesty can even detect his yang spirit.
Duncan originally intended to invite the other to chat within the palace, but realized both were out through their primordial spirits, Chen Tuan Patriarch’s physical body might be miles away, so he clapped his hands, soon, from the direction of the city gate, two divine archway figures gradually appeared.
"Your Majesty!"
Those two divine archway phantoms kneeled on one knee, saluting Duncan, "Any orders?"
Duncan pondered, "Arrange a banquet at the West River Mansion."
"I wish to invite Daoist Chen."
Those two divine archway phantoms soon departed, Chen Tuan Patriarch astonishingly watched the spectacle, seemed to realize something, murmured, "Heavenly Dao’s fortune..."
"Decree of Deification!"
A word determines Ghost God.
"Please." Duncan gestured invitingly.
The two phantoms headed towards the West River, not long after, they reached the water mansion, soon a group of enticing maids prepared fine wines and delicacies, followed by the appearance of the West River River God’s figure, a hazy woman marked only by five-star whiteboard, kneeling and saluting Duncan, "Your Majesty."