Chen Changsheng felt the Yin-Yang Diagram within his body and spoke softly.
"After some preparation, let us go take a look at your world."
Hearing this, Luo Hao looked up at Chen Changsheng and saw him looking at her with an expression full of anticipation.
"Are the preparations you mentioned already complete?"
"Yes."
Chen Changsheng nodded, summoning the Yin-Yang Diagram to float between them.
At her very first glance at the Yin-Yang Diagram, Luo Hao felt an incredibly familiar sensation emanating from it.
"This is?"
"It is my newly refined natal spiritual weapon. However, unlike the natal spiritual weapons of the cultivation world, I used some alternative methods."
As Chen Changsheng spoke, with a shift of his divine sense, he transmitted a secret technique he had named the Natal Weapon Method to Luo Hao.
After reviewing the incredibly exquisite secret technique in her mind, Luo Hao's beautiful eyes widened as she looked at Chen Changsheng. "Did you create this?"
"How could that be possible," Chen Changsheng smiled. "I only created a prototype. The rest relied entirely on the chat group's enhancements."
He would not take credit for such a thing.
He knew his own limits. His talent was not considered top-tier even in the Northern Region of the Eastern Wasteland in the cultivation world, let alone across the myriad heavens and realms; otherwise, it would not have taken him two hundred years to reach the Nascent Soul realm in the past.
Moreover, Luo Hao was one of his own, and he did not want to deceive her about such matters.
Luo Hao nodded. Looking at the Yin-Yang Diagram before her, a flash of shock crossed her eyes. She could already imagine how terrifying this Yin-Yang Diagram would become once Chen Changsheng arrived in her world and turned those mythological gods into nourishment. She looked at Chen Changsheng, feeling somewhat impatient.
"Let us go over right now!"
However, Chen Changsheng shook his head. "There is no need to rush. I have already waited this long, so waiting a little longer will not make a difference. Let us wait until you have refined your own natal magical treasure."
Seeing Luo Hao look at him with eyes full of tender affection after hearing his words, Chen Changsheng smiled and reminded her, "Do not have too high of an expectation for this secret technique. Although the weapon refined will possess power almost equal to your own due to your Dao Fruit, it will still be limited by the grade of the base materials."
"I cannot help you much with that. To refine the Yin-Yang Diagram, I have already emptied my entire inventory."
Hearing this, Luo Hao looked at him with a light smile. "What do you think I went to the Great Yan Kingdom for earlier?"
After she finished speaking, she took out over a dozen high-grade spiritual materials brimming with spiritual energy and said with a confident face, "Rest assured, I have already prepared the materials for my natal magical treasure."
...
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
Chen Changsheng was giving a Dao lecture to Lu Ling'er, who currently had the lowest cultivation level among his women, and Bai Rongrong, who had been stuffed in together with her by Mu Qingling.
Suddenly, he felt a powerful fluctuation of spiritual energy. Looking up, he saw a golden bell radiating divine light soaring into the sky. High above in the boundless sky, it bathed in a massive amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy, as if undergoing a terrifying transformation.
"Is it done?"
Chen Changsheng murmured softly, and then his figure vanished from the spot.
When he reappeared, he had already arrived at Luo Hao's cultivation room.
At this moment, Luo Hao was sitting cross-legged, her mind connected to the golden bell in the sky above.
It did not take long before the golden bell flew back. Luo Hao, who had been sitting with her eyes closed, opened them and looked at Chen Changsheng with eyes full of joy.
"Congratulations."
Because she had already reached the Nascent Soul cultivation level, coupled with the materials and magical treasure blueprints provided by the Great Yan Dynasty, as well as the Natal Weapon Method provided by Chen Changsheng, her natal magical treasure had reached the level of a supreme-grade magical treasure the moment it was born.
Furthermore, unlike ordinary magical treasures in the cultivation world, once the golden bell was absorbed into her body, the Dao belonging to Luo Hao and the essence of the authorities she possessed would constantly temper the golden bell. As she tempered it, the golden bell would be engraved with Luo Hao's own Dao.
When facing enemies, it could briefly unleash power no less than Luo Hao's own strength.
"Let this magical treasure be called Zhige."
Luo Hao said with a smile, then absorbed the golden bell into her body before naturally embracing Chen Changsheng...
...
After lingering in affection for a long time, Luo Hao looked up at Chen Changsheng.
"I have kept you waiting. Let us set off now."
"Alright."
Chen Changsheng nodded. He was indeed a bit impatient to head to the Godslayer world.
After all, ever since his Yin-Yang Holy Body reached the minor accomplishment stage, his cultivation had been advancing by leaps and bounds like a rocket. Yet, since breaking through to the Soul Formation realm over three months ago, he had only reached the second level of Soul Formation after all this time.
At his current realm, even Luo Hao, the strongest among his women, could no longer provide much enhancement to his cultivation.
Unless their realms could keep up with his and their comprehension of the Dao deepened, the benefits he received during dual cultivation would only decrease until there was nothing left.
Instead, they would reap tremendous benefits due to his profound foundation.
Although Chen Changsheng had no reluctance to help his women, the feeling of his own realm crawling like a turtle was still somewhat unbearable for him.
Thus, he was now quite eager to follow Luo Hao back to her maiden home.
...
In the Godslayer world, within a small hermitage on Mount Lu in Huaxia, two figures walked out of a spatial vortex. Who else could it be but Chen Changsheng and his companion.
As soon as he stepped out of the spatial vortex, a look of immense novelty appeared on Chen Changsheng's face.
"This world..."
Chen Changsheng slightly raised his palm. Even though there was nothing in front of him, as he exerted force with his five fingers, the space actually began to collapse slightly.
"Is there something wrong with my world?"
Luo Hao looked at Chen Changsheng in confusion, then noticed his actions and felt somewhat surprised. Then, as if she thought of something, she unleashed her divine sense to feel her surroundings with full force.
In a short while, her gaze shifted peculiarly.
She discovered that compared to the incredibly stable space of the cultivation world, the space in her world was several times more fragile. Even with her current cultivation at the second level of the Nascent Soul realm, she could directly affect the space purely by relying on her robust magical power.
Chen Changsheng looked at her. "You felt it too, right?"
"Yes." Luo Hao nodded, finally understanding why the power of her Divine Footwork had been drastically reduced in the cultivation world.
Then, a look of joy appeared on her face.
This meant that compared to the cultivation world, she could perceive the power of the Dao much more easily in her own world, making it simpler to comprehend it. This would undoubtedly be a massive help for her cultivation toward the Soul Formation realm.
After all, the difference between Nascent Soul and Soul Formation was the transition from roughly controlling the power of heaven and earth to comprehending the Dao within them.
Even though the Dao in her world might be more immature compared to the Dao in the cultivation world, the Dao was interconnected regardless.
So she looked at Chen Changsheng.
"Husband, why don't you stay in my world temporarily? We can also bring Bing'er and the others over so I can do my part as a host."
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng felt somewhat tempted, but after sensing the pitifully barren heaven and earth spiritual energy in this world compared to the cultivation world, he still shook his head.
"There is no rush. The cultivation levels of Bing'er and the others are still low; it is too early for them to come into contact with the power of the Dao."
After he finished speaking, he looked around the desolate mountaintop, which held absolutely nothing but a small hermitage. Feeling a bit out of his element, he turned to look at Luo Hao.
"Did you really live in a place like this before?"
Luo Hao followed his gaze, a hint of embarrassment flashing across her face.
She had never thought much of it before, but after growing accustomed to her life at Chen Changsheng's place, returning to the mountain where she had lived for over a hundred years suddenly felt rather shabby.
She naturally did not mind it for herself, but asking her husband to stay in such a place made even her feel a bit bashful.
"I will have someone arrange a new residence for us right away."
After saying this with a blushing face, Luo Hao immediately activated a secret sound transmission art.
In a city at the foot of Mount Lu, within a luxurious manor, a youth who was practicing his swordplay suddenly changed his expression, his body trembling uncontrollably.
But even so, the youth did not hesitate to sprint out of the manor. He jumped into a car and sped off toward Mount Lu.
Ten minutes later.
The youth, having swiftly scaled Mount Lu, dropped into a sliding kneel from a distance. He slid across the ground for over ten meters until he stopped just a short distance outside the hermitage, and began to shout at the top of his lungs: "The name of the wise and courageous Sacred Cult Master shall live as long as the heavens and the earth, eternal and immortal. Your martial might is boundless, and your wisdom and mercy shine over the entire world. Your disciple Lu Yinghua wishes Master a long and everlasting life."

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ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!