Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife-Chapter 236 - 60: Final Battle at Bai Yujing

Isn’t this a Tier Five Array Master?

As for the Celestial Fury Sword Embryo, no one covets it, since it originally belongs to Zhou Chen. Besides, Zhou Chen saved Huangfu Yueyao and defeated Nu Qianqiu, earning face for the Infinite Sword Sect—his merits are unparalleled.

"Let’s go back!"

Zhou Chen followed Purple Blue Fairy and Huangfu Yueyao’s group as they returned to the Infinite Sword Sect.

...

Red Dust Peak.

Returning to his residence, Zhou Chen saw Qing’e Fairy sitting at the lakeside pavilion, playing the lute. The haunting music carried a hint of longing and worry.

"I’m back!"

Zhou Chen’s figure appeared, a smile on his face.

"Young master!"

Qing’e Fairy was overjoyed and quickly rose to greet him.

"No need for formality!"

Zhou Chen took Qing’e Fairy’s hand and helped her up, pulling her into his arms and kissing her cheek: "Have you missed me while I’ve been away?"

As he spoke, his hands began to wander.

"I’ve been thinking about you every moment, praying for your early return!"

Qing’e Fairy effortlessly removed her undergarments for Zhou Chen’s hands to roam freely.

"I missed you a lot too!"

Zhou Chen raised a hand and gave Qing’e Fairy’s soft buttocks a firm slap.

Qing’e Fairy shivered, her beautiful eyes hazy, and she moved the ancient lute from the stone table, propping herself on it and presenting her round hips.

"Qing’e is always so understanding!"

...

"June’s beauty at the lake, summer rain like wine, willows like smoke."

"Ten years to share a boat, a hundred years to share a bed."

Zhou Chen hummed a song, looking up at the sky.

June weather changes swiftly.

The rain in June falls suddenly.

It comes so fast, so fierce.

A torrential downpour like the Milky Way hanging upside down, sweeping across the land.

The wild wind rampages like untamed horses, with huge raindrops violently striking the ground, creating splashes and sounding ’pah’ ’pah’, akin to a fierce symphony.

In the garden, a pink butterfly couldn’t escape the force of the storm, battered and drenched, struggling to flap its wings.

The garden path quickly turned muddy, water flowing beside it, forming small waterfalls.

"What a heavy rain!"

Hongzhu stood on the terrace, gazing at the large lake and the pavilion at its heart, her eyes melancholic.

"Heavier rains stop quickly!"

Qing Yuyao’s cold and elegant jade-like face was calm, her simple words seemingly containing deep life philosophies.

Hongzhu nodded in agreement.

Indeed.

The storm came fast, and it went fast too.

Zhou Chen walked along the muddy path, arriving at the pavilion where Qing Yuyao and Hongzhu were, smiling slightly: "Sect Leader Master, Sister Hongzhu, sorry to keep you waiting!"

"Who was waiting for you!"

Qing Yuyao turned her head arrogantly, speaking contrary to her heart.

Zhou Chen stepped forward and embraced Qing Yuyao and Hongzhu:

"Let’s make up for lost time then!"

Qing’e Fairy was the weakest in the Divine Power Realm, too lacking in strength to withstand a few moves from Zhou Chen.

The sky unleashed another torrential downpour.

The world seemed dark, from the terrace to the study, then from the study to the hall.

...

Three days later.

Zhou Chen looked up at the sky; the sun was bright, and he remembered Qing’e Fairy’s words. Zhou Chen decided to go out and have some fun.

In life’s triumphs, live joyously.

He thought of the past, conquering lands like fierce tigers, from Qinghe County’s Snow Moon Square all the way to Cyan Cloud City’s Celestial Immortal Tower, single-handedly taking down the entire tower.

Now having come to the Infinite Sword Sect, he realized he had never visited Beishan City’s most famous Bai Yujing.

In the heavens, Bai Yujing, twelve towers and five cities.

It’s said that in Bai Yujing, one lives faster than an Immortal.

Zhou Chen wasn’t sure if it was true.

He merely glimpsed a bit of it from Qing’e Fairy.

Practice is the sole criterion for testing truth.

With nothing today, let’s enjoy the flowers at Yujing.

...

Bai Yujing.

This is the largest brothel in Beishan City, covering an area comparable to ten Qinghe Counties; even a hundred Celestial Immortal Towers couldn’t compare.

It’s a true gold-devouring cave.

Bai Yujing has twelve towers and five cities, not a real city, but rather vast luxurious pavilions.

The twelve towers are outside.

The five cities are divided east, west, south, north, and center.

The center city is in the very heart.

The other four cities lie in directions from the center.

Here, regardless of day or night, it remains bustling, arguably the busiest and most prosperous place in Beishan City, and those who come and go are either wealthy or noble.

"What magnificence!"

Zhou Chen arrived at Bai Yujing, instantly stunned by the spectacle and luxury.

It’s hard to believe this is a brothel.

Even ancient palaces don’t compare to one percent of it.

The twelfth tower.

This is the first tower upon entering.

Countless patrons rush in, jostling for seats and private rooms.

"Stop fighting with me, I’ll pay double!"

"Move over, I’ll pay ten times!"

Each holding a bag of Spirit Stones, faces flushed.

"What’s going on?"

Zhou Chen asked a middle-aged scholar beside him.

"You don’t know?"

The middle-aged scholar looked disdainful, proudly replying:

"Today is the day Yu Jiao Fairy performs, and it’s said she’ll play Butterfly Lovers, written by the Saint Heir under the pseudonym Liu Yong at the Celestial Immortal Tower. They’re all vying for seats!"

"Vying for seats? I thought it was the Courtesan coming of age!"

Zhou Chen chuckled.

His words drew disdainful glances and sneers.

"Courtesan coming of age? Just who do they think they are to compete!"

The middle-aged scholar scoffed:

"Those who can win the Courtesan’s coming of age aren’t ordinary people; they have exclusive VIP suites, no need to vie for seats, or ordinary rooms here!"

"That’s true!"

Zhou Chen nodded.

Bai Yujing’s Courtesans boast high prestige, showcasing the unattainable, only attainable once one’s value is drained before entering auction for their maiden night.

Of course.