Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife-Chapter 198 - 50: I Came! I Saw! I Conquered!

Above Cyan Cloud, the thunder tribulation dissipated, the purple haze withdrew, and countless disciples of the Cyan Cloud Sect looked up at the sky with fervent gazes.

Zhou Chen stood in midair, his pitch-black eyes seemingly containing the vast universe, indescribably profound, filling his heart with an overwhelming sensation.

Powerful.

Exhilarating.

Fulfilled.

Complete.

His Martial Dao Primordial Pill and Immortal Dao Golden Core both reached their peak, able to topple mountains and part seas with a mere gesture.

A gentle breeze brushed by, and Zhou Chen suddenly felt a coolness.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at his Martial Dao Primordial Pill body, seeing his flesh as jade-like, flawless and immaculate, purified to the utmost degree.

Just like when he looks up, his innate talent and strength exude majesty and might.

"Oh no, socially dead!"

Even with Zhou Chen’s thick skin, feeling the scorching gazes around him, he couldn’t help but blush, quickly retrieving a spiritual artifact robe to put on.

"Senior Brother Zhou is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Zhou is invincible!"

The deafening cheers resounded in Cyan Cloud, forming a torrential flood that shook the heavens and earth.

"So terrifying!"

Shi Qingxuan’s pale face flushed with shyness, her heart pounding, witnessing such a sight for the first time.

Truly an eye-opening experience.

Countless images flashed through her mind.

She felt like she might die...

"Amitabha Buddha!"

An old monk suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Chen, looking at him with a benevolent smile, though Zhou Chen sensed inscrutable cunning.

"Congratulations, benefactor, on condensing the Dao Primordial Pill, truly a cause for celebration."

The old monk was none other than the Sweeping Monk from the Great Zen Temple, smiling warmly at Zhou Chen, "This humble monk observes that the benefactor has a connection with our Buddha..."

Zhou Chen’s lips twitched, connected with Buddha?

What a load of crap!

Don’t they know I’m notorious for lasciviousness?

"Master jests, I have yet to purify my six senses, how could I be connected with Buddha?"

Zhou Chen scrutinized the old monk, and even after advancing to the Primordial Pill Realm, he still found the monk terrifyingly powerful, making his heart race with trepidation.

"The benefactor possesses extraordinary talent and wisdom; how could I, a humble monk, not know? It is precisely because of this that I say the benefactor is connected with our Buddha."

The Sweeping Monk smiled warmly:

"Our Joyful Zen lineage needs talents like the benefactor."

"One day, when the benefactor attains the Joyful Buddha, surrounded by Bodhisattvas and ten thousand Bhikkhunis, forming a Pure Land of Bliss, won’t it be delightful?"

Zhou Chen: "..."

"How shameless of you, old bald donkey, to poach others in front of me, courting death!"

A light chide echoed through the skies, as Zhou Chen saw a cyan and a purple flood dragon sweep in, heads joined like scissors, tails entwined like ropes, aiming to cut off the old monk’s head.

"Golden Flood Dragon Scissors?"

A phrase inexplicably flashed through Zhou Chen’s mind, though he soon realized these were not the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors, but a cyan and a purple pair of flying sword artifacts.

"Purple and Cyan Double Swords!?"

The Sweeping Monk was startled, his body emitting a Buddha’s light, manifesting a golden bell.

"Dong!"

The scissors formed by the two flood dragons struck the golden bell, producing a crisp sound, shattering the void, and the old monk instantly retreated far away.

"You crazy hag!"

The Sweeping Monk’s voice still echoed in the air, but he had already vanished without a trace.

Huangfu Yueyao’s lips twitched; it was the first time she heard anyone dare call the Purple Blue Fairy a crazy hag, though that old monk was no ordinary figure either, likely an ancient relic of the Great Zen Temple.

Earlier, they were calling each other Saint Monk and Fairy,

Now they’ve turned into bald donkey and crazy hag.

Are the strong ones so fickle?

But that old monk wanted to poach, and even talked about Joyful Zen?

Bah!

Damned bald donkey!

Huangfu Yueyao cursed silently, then descended with the Purple Blue Fairy, carrying a faint fragrance, before Zhou Chen.

"Beautiful Master!"

Zhou Chen exclaimed with joy, observing the elegant, plump woman in simple attire beside him.

"Damned bald donkey!"

The woman in simple attire seemed still unsatisfied, as her full, round breasts heaved with anger, causing Zhou Chen’s eyes to twitch uncontrollably.

Dong!

Huangfu Yueyao’s jade finger tapped on Zhou Chen’s forehead, giving him a warning look, and introduced:

"This is your Grandmaster Ancestor, the Purple Blue Fairy. The Five Emperors Five Elements Skill you practice was borrowed from our Grandmaster Ancestor!"

"Disciple pays respect to Grandmaster Ancestor, thank you for granting the skill!"

Zhou Chen bowed respectfully.

The Five Emperors Five Elements Skill was extremely beneficial to him, perfectly matching his Five Elements Spirit Roots, fully utilizing their potential.

Zhou Chen felt deeply grateful.

"Very good, you can come to me if you have any questions in the future!"

The Purple Blue Fairy nodded slightly at Zhou Chen, appearing satisfied.

With dual cultivation in both Immortal and Martial, having achieved Dao Golden Core and Dao Primordial Pill, as long as he doesn’t fall, surpassing her in the future isn’t out of the question.

"Thank you, Grandmaster Ancestor!"

Zhou Chen was delighted; although he didn’t need guidance on cultivation issues, this was clearly a bigger support than his Beautiful Master.

At least she was beyond the Divine Skill Realm and likely cultivated both Immortal and Martial.

"With your talent, the future holds no limits. As for the words of that old bald donkey, you need not mind them, his Pure Land of Bliss is more like a Pure Land of Defilement!"

After praising Zhou Chen, the Purple Blue Fairy, seemingly unsatisfied with just striking the Sweeping Monk once, cursed him sharply again.

"Rest assured, Grandmaster Ancestor, this disciple has no intention of becoming a monk!"

Certainly, the Joyful Zen lineage is somewhat tempting, but Zhou Chen has no intention of becoming a monk; he doesn’t like bald heads.

The Purple Blue Fairy nodded approvingly, "Now that you have advanced to the Primordial Pill Realm, you are fit to assume the role of Sword Son, or Saint Heir, of the Infinite Sword Sect."

"Three months from now, I will personally host the Saint Heir Ceremony for you!"

If not for the time needed to prepare for the ceremony and for guests to arrive, she would have hosted the ascension ceremony for Zhou Chen right away.

"Thank you, Grandmaster Ancestor!"

Zhou Chen bowed respectfully, and though he had been prepared, becoming a Saint Heir so swiftly exceeded his expectations.