Mu Yuxue silently looked at the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Tree, her magnetic voice passing through Ye Xiu's body like electricity.
Ye Xiu shivered all over, his ears almost getting pregnant from listening.
But the key point wasn't this, but rather that Sister Yuxue asked if he wanted it!
Damn!
Ye Xiu's heart thumped violently.
Before he could speak, Mu Yuxue's voice rang out again, "This tree is called the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Tree. It only has a slight chance to be born in places where a Sage Monarch has fallen. The chances are less than one percent."
"The seven-colored glazed lotus flowers on the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Tree are about to bear fruit. The fruit is called the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit. It is very beneficial for breaking through to the Sage Monarch realm, and can greatly increase the chances of making that breakthrough."
Mu Yuxue was naturally not worried that Ye Xiu would be unable to become a Sage Monarch.
She had witnessed his heaven-defying talents these past days.
With Ye Xiu's talents, if he kept cultivating like this, he would undoubtedly become the strongest Sage Monarch in the Star Continent!
It was just that the most freakish thing about Ye Xiu was that his breakthroughs required massive amounts of heavenly materials and earthly treasures!
And it seemed no matter what heavenly materials and earthly treasures, they never seemed able to fill his stomach.
What a freak.
After hearing Mu Yuxue's words, Ye Xiu's heart beat even more violently.
Although he knew this was a great opportunity, he really hadn't expected it to be such a huge chance!
Eating the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit would have a huge effect on breaking through to the Sage Monarch realm.
One had to know, the Sage Monarch was the strongest power in this world!
No wonder so many powerful experts were gathered here.
Ye Xiu was just a bit puzzled. Sister Yuxue was very strong, so she should desire to become a Sage Monarch even more. Why then did she ask if he wanted it instead?
Ye Xiu asked doubtfully, "Sister Yuxue, why are you giving me such a good treasure?"
Mu Yuxue turned back, her beautiful eyes looking seriously at Ye Xiu. "Because you are my only disciple, the only disciple in my life. Whatever you want, I will fight to obtain for you."
Ye Xiu felt sour.
His nose twitched.
He was so damn touched!
The fairy sister was too good!
Giving him all the good things.
And that sentence about being her only disciple in her life moved him even more.
However, Ye Xiu was a bit worried. After all, those six people guarding the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Tree were not weak. At least from their auras, they were unfathomable, much more powerful than the experts who had just been killed.
"Sister Yuxue, those people are quite strong..." Ye Xiu said as he looked at the six Venerables.
Mu Yuxue's eyes flashed with thunder, and she simply said, "One sentence, do you want it or not?"
Seeing Sister Yuxue's resolute gaze, Ye Xiu's confidence instantly grew.
"I want it!" Ye Xiu said firmly.
"Understood." With another simple sentence, Mu Yuxue pointed her finger, enveloping Ye Xiu in a membrane of lightning. Then she directly turned around.
Watching Mu Yuxue's charming figure, Ye Xiu couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.
He had to get stronger fast!
He absolutely could not disappoint the nine fairy sisters!
The nine fairy sisters were too good to him!
In the future when he became powerful, he would definitely protect the nine fairy sisters well.
He would never let the fairy sisters suffer any grievances.
Ye Xiu had already decided in his heart, these were his women. When he became strong, no one was allowed to bully them!
Of course, his current goal was still the baptism of the Tianyuan Holy Pond. After eating this Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit, that Wei Mo and Leng Yue Han could just wait for him to go back and trample them ruthlessly beneath his feet!
There was also the Hundred Continents Grand Meeting in a month!
He couldn't let the nine fairy sisters down!
At this time, the six Venerables also took notice.
Obviously even they hadn't expected Mu Yuxue to slaughter all those powerful experts, leaving not a single one alive!
She was indeed ruthless.
"This Mu Yuxue is viciously ruthless, but that suits my tastes. I like it..." Wind and Moon Venerable's gaze grew even more lustful.
He was simply a lecherous old fiend.
Lord of Absolute Sword gripped his longsword, his gaze fixed closely on Mu Yuxue. "It seems the Fairy Maiden of Divine Thunder also has her eyes on the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit."
Frigid Ice Venerable squinted his cold eyes. "Just a worthless female, no matter how strong, she is still not our match."
At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down next to the crowd.
The lightning faded away, revealing a graceful figure in a purple dress floating into appearance.
The six Venerables formed a circle, with Mu Yuxue landing directly next to Lord of Absolute Sword.
"Fairy Maiden of Divine Thunder, I have been watching you for some time. You are most pleasing to my eyes..." Thunder Element Venerable's entire body crackled with rampaging lightning.
"Fairy Maiden of Divine Thunder, at such a young age you are already at the Star Venerable level. You have indeed earned our admiration," said Lord of the Underworld.
Mu Yuxue did not reply to them.
There was no need.
After all, they would soon be mortal enemies. So why bother?
A sharp light flashed in Lord of Absolute Sword's eyes as he looked at Mu Yuxue, and his aged voice rang out, "Fairy Maiden of Divine Thunder, it's not that I look down on you, but I fear that with your frail body, you won't be able to withstand it if we really make a move later."
Wind and Moon Venerable lecherously smiled and said, "That's right, Fairy Maiden of Divine Thunder is so enchantingly beautiful that getting bruised would be a shame. Why not just submit yourself to me, and after I obtain the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit and become a Sage Monarch, I will pamper you for life. How about it?"
The moment these words came out, Mu Yuxue's eyes flashed with destructive lightning!
Her gaze filled with heavenly wrath abruptly turned to Wind and Moon Venerable.
In that instant, even with Wind and Moon Venerable's strength, he couldn't help but feel a sense of danger in his heart.
Immediately after, Mu Yuxue's extremely cold voice suddenly entered Wind and Moon Venerable's ears.
"If you say one more sentence, I'll kill you first later."
Upon hearing this, Wind and Moon Venerable let out an extremely disdainful loud laugh. "What a fiery temper. But I like it. I'll definitely capture you later and let you enjoy my taste for the rest of your life!"
Boom boom boom...
The instant Wind and Moon Venerable's voice fell,
the ground suddenly violently shook again.
Bursting fiery light abruptly erupted in the eyes of the six Venerables.
In this moment, the blood of all present was set aflame!
Only to see, rainbow radiance seemed to take on substance as it transformed into a sea of seven colors enveloping heaven and earth!
And this splendor was erupting from the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Flower!
The petals had started peeling off one by one!
The breathing of the various Venerables grew heavy.
Because they knew, this was...
The omen of the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit's maturity!
The Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit was about to be born!
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
