The fame of War King Luo Hou is immense!

Forty-five million years ago, when Senluo first wreaked havoc in the Eastern Heaven, sweeping across the stars, no one of the same age could stand against him, and countless mighty beings were slain by him.

It was rumored that Senluo even defied the heavens and killed a Dark Clan Immortal Emperor, which enraged the Dark Clan to the point that they eventually besieged the Godly Void Pavilion...

Such was Senluo, that even the East Heaven Immortal Emperor was unwilling to confront him directly, yet there was one Eternally Unsurpassed Immortal King who recklessly stood in Senluo’s way!

He was the youthful and spirited Luo Hou!

At that time, he didn’t have the title of War King, but after he fought Senluo to a stalemate, the resonant name of War King was unanimously agreed upon and deservedly crowned on his head!

Senluo was already comparable to the heroes of the Ancient Immortal Kings, and yet Luo Hou...could still fight him to a draw, which was truly defying the heavens!

His aptitude was certainly no less than Senluo’s, and perhaps even higher!

Unfortunately, that battle severely injured Luo Hou, leading him to slumber thereafter.

That slumber lasted forty-five million years, as oceans turned to mulberry fields and things changed drastically!

The War King was dying, and the Luo Family was in decline.

No one expected that the War King would awaken on the verge of death, break through boundaries, and his cultivation skyrocketed, nearing the verge of becoming an Emperor!

Time did not erode his cultivation, but rather enriched it, making him countless times stronger than before!

The Luo Hou of the three eternally unsurpassed calamities was already extraordinarily powerful; nearing the verge of becoming an Emperor, he would be unimaginably strong! Everyone speculated that the current Luo Hou could probably rival a true Sixth Calamity Immortal Emperor. It wasn’t until a battle a few months ago that the entire Eastern Heaven realized they had underestimated Luo Hou!

This was the event that occurred several months ago while Ning Fan was in the Blood Prison in seclusion. In that battle, War King Luo Hou and the Yellow Turban Emperor of the Eastern Heaven decided to settle a minor dispute between them, and during the battle, Luo Hou took just three punches to make the Yellow Turban Emperor cough blood, leaving as if he had seen a monster, shocking the entire world!

Everyone knew that the Yellow Turban Emperor had achieved his way through Body Refinement, and his martial arts, comprising three heads and eight arms, were also extremely powerful. To make him cough blood with just three punches, one would at least be as invincible as some veteran Immortal Emperors of the Eternal Six Tribulations!

The result of this battle was hard to believe. Could it be that Luo Hou hadn’t even truly become an Emperor yet and was already invincible in the Six Tribulations? It was simply inconceivable!

No one expected that such a big figure like Luo Hou would come here to intervene in Ning Fan’s murky waters!

Minghai and others were thrilled at the War King’s arrival, as this could add to the popularity of the Ascension Ceremony, and thus they did not dare to neglect, immediately welcoming him.

After a few pleasantries, Luo Hou entered the venue and presented his gift.

The Gift-Receiving Attendant already knew the gift was Primordial Dragon Essence, so he was mentally prepared, but even then, he was shocked upon checking the gift.

How valuable Primordial Dragon Essence is! Everyone only assumed that Luo Hou brought a drop or two of Dragon Essence, and no one expected it to be a full bottle! 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

In an instant, the venue was filled with the sound of sucking in cold air!

"Hiss! With so much Dragon Essence, the True Dragon Race would spare no expense to exchange for it, wouldn’t they? This isn’t just about enhancing one’s body; with such a large amount of Dragon Essence, if it were implanted in the body of a Dragon Maiden of the True Dragon Clan, there’s almost a chance to give birth to a real Primordial Flood Dragon! It’s rumored that the ancestor of the True Dragon Race was Ancestral Dragon Zhuli, and Zhuli’s ancestor... was precisely the Primordial Flood Dragon only alive in ancient times! Ancient texts record that Primordial Flood Dragons are born with the cultivations of a Fate Immortal, and once they mature, at the very least, they become Ancient Great Cultivators. If they can master the transformations of nine dragons, they might even transcend into sainthood..."

"Surely the True Dragon Race does not know about this matter yet, or they would not be silent! After all, having a whole bottle of this stuff is priceless to the True Dragon Race!"

"Nowadays, there is an agreement between the Four Oceans Sect and the demon race, that both sides are not to engage in large-scale warfare. Even if the True Dragon Race desires this item, it is likely that they cannot take it forcibly, and would probably have to exchange for it..."

"I’m more curious as to where the War King found such an item. Rumor has it that in the southernmost part of the Eastern Heaven, there is a place of great danger called the Ancient Dragon Nest, a perilous place even Immortal Emperors dare not venture deeply into. Could it be..."

Luo Hou did not pay attention to the surrounding discussions, looked around, noticed Ning Fan was still not here, and directly walked towards Lv Wen to converse with him.

Among the people here, he was only somewhat familiar with Lv Wen. After awakening, his old friends were scattered. He rarely socialized with others, having only Lv Wen, Cloud Thunder, and those who had exerted effort in saving him as friends.

Since the rebirth of the Luo Family, naturally, many people wanted to curry favor with them, but Luo Hou couldn’t bother to glance at them.

He had few friends; Lv Wen, Cloud Thunder were considered friends, and Ning Fan, more than anyone, exerted the most effort to save him back then — he was deeply grateful!

"Hehe, who would have thought Brother Luo is such a quaint person as well. Your Dragon Essence and my Ox Whip will make this Ascension Ceremony go down in infamy!" Lv Wen commented with a look that expressed understanding, smiling at Luo Hou.

"Infamy is just what I want! Even if Ning Old Brother’s Eight Ancestors Ascension Ceremony isn’t the most lively of all time, it must at least be the most unique! My brother, Luo Mou, must make it unforgettable for future generations!"

After Luo Hou finished speaking, with an expression showing frustration at others not living up to expectations, he walked over to Wu Chen’s seat and said, "I wasn’t even here yet, and I heard you gifted Ning Fan an eight million year old ginseng? That’s not right; this gift isn’t good enough, not unique enough, young friend still needs to try harder!"

He surprisingly spoke without a hint of an elder’s tone towards a junior, but conversed as equals!

Everyone was shocked; was this really the Luo Hou who was indifferent to people? Was this really the Luo Hou who coldly drove away all who sought connections?

Yet he was so courteous to a junior in Enlightenment!

Wu Chen was surprised; he never expected the world-famous War King would speak to him. He stood up, clasped his fists in salute, and replied neither humble nor arrogant, "Senior is mistaken! My gift is quite unique as well, it’s not just an ordinary ginseng! The Gift-Receiving Attendant merely failed to see it, and perhaps the senior experts present also did not notice it!"

This Wu Chen truly was Lunatic Wu! As someone in Enlightenment, he still dared to talk back to the War King! He even dared to say the discerning abilities of the senior experts present weren’t up to par!

Luo Hou wasn’t offended but curiously asked, "Young friend, you might as well tell us, what is so special about your ginseng?"

Lv Wen also approached, expressing interest in the story behind this ginseng.

Wu Chen earnestly explained, "You all only noticed the variety and age of the ginseng but didn’t pay attention to the shape of it. If you take a closer look, you will find that the root base of this ginseng bulges on both sides, much like a man’s two spheres, and in the middle, a ginseng, is exactly like a stick. If it weren’t for this ginseng growing so strikingly close to a man’s ’figure’, how could I have risked my life to pick this; it’s not like I’m a madman who isn’t afraid of dying! Without sufficient reward, taking such risks would be impossible."

You risked your life to pick this medicine because the ginseng looked like a man’s ’figure’?! It wasn’t because of its eight million year age! What an oddity!

The guests, as well as the cultivators from the Slaughter Hall, were all left speechless by Wu Chen.

The Gift-Receiving Attendant even took out Wu Chen’s gift again for inspection.

Everyone looked closely, and hey, just as Wu Chen said, this ginseng really did resemble a man’s ’figure’! Exquisite, truly exquisite! This shape, crafted by the master hands of gods, blending with the Dao of nature, the cultivation world probably couldn’t find a second one like it!

"Haha! Who would have thought young Brother Wu was such a witty person! This ginseng is excellent, indeed invaluable! I bet Ning Old Brother won’t bear to consume it after receiving it!" Luo Hou and Lv Wen both looked at Wu Chen in a new light.

"I wouldn’t dare call myself witty; Mr. Wu is just a fool, senior is too kind."

"Hahaha, being a fool is just fine! Come, come, don’t sit at the end anymore, sit with your two elder brothers so we can have a hearty talk over drinks, will you honor us?"

"It is what I wish."

So, Wu Chen, with a straight face and calm heart, sat alongside Luo Hou and Lv Wen, and the three of them drank and chatted, surprisingly enjoying themselves immensely.

Yao Qingyun was speechless.

It turned out she had misjudged earlier, this Wu Chen...wasn’t a proper person either! This bunch of friends Ning Fan had were determined to make this emperor ceremony quite unique...

The guests soon found out that as long as you told a few bawdy jokes, you could strike up a conversation with two big figures, War King and Plague King. As such, more and more male cultivators began using the pretext of offering a drink to tell Luo Hou and Lv Wen some bawdy jokes, and through these jokes, they quickly became acquainted with Luo Hou and Lv Wen.

There was certainly a reason why they could mingle so easily. Neither Luo Hou nor Lv Wen were opposed to getting to know the guests, especially since today was Ning Fan’s joyous occasion, and they certainly wouldn’t want to embarrass others.

Furthermore, those who had come to attend the ceremony, regardless of their level of cultivation, were all definitely righteous people! Getting to know such people and making friends, why not? Who says making friends requires being evenly matched? Why turn them away coldly.

Many great people of valor often engage with butchers, and with all the wars in Eastern Heaven, most who mingle here are tough nuts. After all, none of us are deeply cultured literary souls, so why make the emperor ceremony so rigid and lifeless!

It’s better to make a ruckus! Stir things up! The livelier, the better!

Of course, such a lively scene with jokes flying across the wine table was somewhat awkward for the female guests, but it also created a rare immortal atmosphere.

Even people like Minghai Celestial King didn’t intend to stop the excitement.

Because everyone could see it was deliberate on the part of people like Luo Hou and Lv Wen, who sought to create a lively atmosphere for Ning Fan’s ceremony.

The intent was heavy; otherwise, given their status, why would they overtly do something so beneath their dignity?

"By the way, why hasn’t that old cloud and thunder arrived? Coming this late is not very considerate; he should be fined three cups of wine!" Lv Wen said after drinking a bottle, asking Luo Hou.

"He’s behind, and he’ll come. You and I hold idle positions in the Godly Void Pavilion, so we act more freely. He’s different; he has to come with the Godly Void Pavilion’s party, with many formalities, which is quite a hassle."

"Oh, what a pity, Cloud Thunder isn’t any good either. I was hoping he’d join us in causing some trouble, but if he comes with the Godly Void Pavilion’s team, he’ll probably care about their face and wouldn’t dare to mess around..."

"Wouldn’t dare to mess around? Ha, you underestimate our Chief Hall Master. Though that little girl’s cultivation isn’t high, she’s the most crafty and mischievous of all! The nickname little demoness isn’t for nothing! You’ll see shortly!"

"Oh? Could they stir things up even more than us?" Lv Wen was greatly surprised and then full of anticipation.

Luo Hou just smiled without saying anything, deliberately keeping Lv Wen in suspense.

Some discerning guests realized the implication: shortly, the Godly Void Pavilion’s Pavilion Master Xiao Qianci will bring a large party, including Cloud Thunder Celestial Venerate, to specifically represent the Godly Void Pavilion to congratulate Ning Fan on becoming an emperor!

Rumor has it that Godly Void Pavilion’s Quasi-Saint Xiang Mingzi favored Ning Fan greatly, supporting him at all costs. Now it seems this rumor is true...

This was a stance; a stance showing Godly Void Pavilion always stood behind Ning Fan, sufficient to provoke much thought among many.

The auspicious time approached closer, and everyone anticipated the arrival of the Godly Void Pavilion’s grand procession. Shortly, a massive array of brilliant light appeared in the sky with a majestic presence!

Everyone assumed it was the Godly Void Pavilion’s forces arriving and stood up to gaze into the distance.

However, upon clearly seeing the banners of the incoming group, everyone was surprised.

This large force was not the Godly Void Pavilion’s party but rather the cultivators of Jilei (Extreme Thunder) Palace, who oversee the Three Thousand Thunder Realm!

The Thunder Chariots sped across the starry sky, their roars deafening, numbering no less than a hundred! The banner of the Three Thousand Thunder Realm flew high atop each Thunder Chariot!

Four ancient female Venerables of unparalleled beauty guarded the central seven-colored Thunder Chariot. Someone recognized these four women as the Four Protectors of Jilei Palace, Yue Lu Qing Lan!

The seven-colored Thunder Chariot was traditionally reserved for ’White Emperor’ Lan Yunxian. Seeing the seven-colored Chariot here, with the four protectors in attendance, everyone knew the illustrious White Emperor had personally come to congratulate Ning Fan on his emperor ceremony!

What an honor this was!

"Unbelievable! The White Emperor, known for never showing any warmth to men, actually came personally. Could there be a karma between her and the Rain Monarch that we don’t know about?"

"Hush, speak carefully! The White Emperor is an Immortal Emperor, and not an ordinary one at that! Such a person is not someone we can casually discuss!"

"Rumor has it the White Emperor’s beauty is unmatched in Eastern Heaven, yet her demeanor is extremely cold, earning her the title "The First Cold Beauty of the East Heaven." Since the White Emperor came to congratulate today, perhaps she will drop the aura masking her presence and reveal her true visage! If I could catch a glance at the White Emperor’s true beauty, I would gladly die at once!"

The procession of Thunder Chariots drew closer, until finally, under the solemn welcome of Minghai and others, they descended outside the venue.

One by one, the beautiful female cultivators of Jilei Palace descended from the Thunder Chariots, and eventually, everyone alighted save for the last seven-colored Thunder Chariot, which remained inactive.

Only the faint sounds of rustling could be heard from within, as if something was happening inside the Thunder Chariot.

What was the White Emperor doing inside the chariot?

Everyone expressed curiosity.

But no one dared inquire or interrupt!

Who was the White Emperor!

She was an Immortal Emperor of the Eternal Seventh Calamity, and it was rumored that after succeeding the Nine Revolutions of Thunder, she was already halfway into the Eighth Calamity, with a real breakthrough just a matter of time!

Such an entity, even if she dawdled without alighting for a long time, no one dared to urge her but could only wait patiently.

Luo Hou and Lv Wen frowned.

They had never heard of any relationship between Jilei Palace and Ning Fan?

Could it be that Ning Fan, for dual cultivation, had affairs with some female cultivator of Jilei Palace? And Jilei Palace wasn’t here to congratulate but to cause trouble?

It’s not impossible!

"Younger Brother Ning is still considered restrained, not that reckless to play around with Jilei Palace’s female cultivators, right?" Lv Wen transmitted his complaint telepathically.

"Hard to say. We naturally know Younger Brother Ning’s character, but many disputes in the cultivation world often originate from misunderstandings... let’s be cautious. If they really came to stir trouble, then I’ll handle the White Emperor, you deal with the other four. We absolutely cannot let them disgrace Younger Brother Ning!" Luo Hou said solemnly.

In the end, Luo Hou and Lv Wen were overthinking.

Though the White Emperor had yet to alight, the four Protectors of Jilei Palace were warmly chatting with Minghai Celestial King and others, with extremely courteous words, which wouldn’t be the case if they intended to make trouble.

This made Luo Hou and Lv Wen secretly sigh in relief. Despite claiming they wanted to make Ning Fan’s emperor ceremony infamous, if anyone truly came seeking trouble, they would be the first to step in and stop it.

After what seemed a long time, the curtain of the seven-colored Thunder Chariot finally opened.

Everyone’s eyes lit up, realizing the White Emperor was about to alight!

Without the aura masking her presence, apparently, the White Emperor intended to show her true self! Gasp! They were fortunate enough to witness the White Emperor’s immortal demeanor! How fortunate for them!

Many male cultivators present held their breath, eagerly awaiting.

But when the White Emperor truly stepped out of the Thunder Chariot, everyone was surprised.

What happened to the First Cold Beauty of Eastern Heaven!

What happened to the unmatched beauty in Eastern Heaven!

How can the dignified White Emperor be in the form of a child, a little girl with delicate features!

If not for the fact that the Immortal Emperor’s aura around Xian Luoli wasn’t fake, everyone would almost believe this White Emperor was an imposter.

"How strange, I have seen the true form of the White Emperor, and indeed it was the epitome of beauty, when did she become a little child..." Lv Wen couldn’t comprehend.

Just like Lv Wen, there were many curious people who had seen the true form of the White Emperor.

Minghai Celestial King was curious, but wisely didn’t ask more, welcoming Xian Luoli and her entourage into the venue, where they sat at the most prominent seats.

Yet Xian Luoli refused to sit quietly!

She skipped over to the Gift-Receiving Attendant and said in a crisp voice, "This is a gift from Jilei Palace, please sign for it."

If not for the overwhelming pressure, this crisp tone would give one a playful, cute feeling, making them want to take a bite of this little dumpling.

The Gift-Receiving Attendant felt immense pressure, after all, he was facing the dignified White Emperor, and the fact that the White Emperor spoke to him was enough to be his lifetime honor!

He tried hard to maintain his calm, attempting to receive the gift from Xian Luoli, only to see her hands empty, no gift in sight, leaving him momentarily stunned.

"Um, may I ask, Emperor, where is the gift from Jilei Palace... Could it be an invisible magical treasure, forgive my poor eyesight, I didn’t see it."

Everyone felt puzzled.

Until Xian Luoli explained...

Xian Luoli pointed to her hairband, which was a silver-white ribbon used for decorating gift boxes, then pointed to her waist, where another ribbon tied into a beautiful bow at the back. She had been busy tying these two ribbons inside the chariot, but her hands were clumsy, it took her a long time to tie them well.

"Still don’t understand? These are the gifts." Xian Luoli gave a look of ’you are really dumb, your head has a hole’ to the Gift-Receiving Attendant.

The Gift-Receiving Attendant was stunned, then sighed in relief, and laughed, "So the gift that the Emperor mentioned is her own hairband and waistband, I suppose these two ribbons are very powerful magical treasures when used together..."

"No! The gift isn’t the ribbons..." Xian Luoli gave a look of ’do I really have to say it myself’ and rolled her eyes at the Gift-Receiving Attendant.

"Then what is the gift?" The Gift-Receiving Attendant was puzzled.

"The gift of course is..."

Can’t say, can’t say, can’t say it, boss!

Yue Lu Qing Lan’s four Immortal Venerables were in tears, they never imagined things would develop to this extent.

Who could have predicted that after Lan Yunxian coldly drove Ning Fan away, she would lose sleep and couldn’t stop thinking due to various heart knots at night.

The heart knots became heavier and heavier, eventually causing Lan Yunxian’s body to gradually be dominated by the awareness of Xian Luoli...

She felt pain, felt sadness, she no longer wanted to be the high and mighty White Emperor!

The eyes of the world weren’t important, she... still liked being Xian Luoli! Willing to call Ning Fan father!

Finally, Lan Yunxian, led by the awareness of Xian Luoli, changed her physical appearance day by day, growing younger and finally returned to her loli form.

Together with the regression of her physique, there was also her mindset, but her cultivation didn’t decrease, instead, it grew stronger as her heart knot unraveled, doing things inline with her core, becoming stronger every day!

Growing closer to the Eighth Calamity of the Eternals!

After becoming Xian Luoli, the first thing she wanted to do was find Ning Fan, but Ning Fan had just entered the Supreme Pill Sacred Domain, making her miss him.

Luckily, Ning Fan soon returned!

Ning Fan was her father, for her father’s coronation of becoming an emperor, of course, she must present the most solemn gift!

What could be more precious than presenting herself!

"The gift of course is myself! Can’t you see? So dumb! I tied the ribbons with so much care, wanting to wrap myself up as a gift for father, letting father happily refine and supplement! Oh, do I not look like a gift? Would father also not see it... Or do you think that as a gift I am not precious enough! Humph! This makes me angry! That group of old men sent a bunch of ox whips, dragon essence and such nonsense, and you were all delighted and admired; I am willing to offer myself as a gift for father, and none of you said a peep! You should express your opinions! Why is nobody speaking!"

Xian Luoli seeing the surroundings silent, immediately put her hands on her hips, complained in anger.

No one spoke out around.

Everyone was shocked by Xian Luoli’s words.

Has the White Emperor gone mad!

Wanting to package herself as a gift for the Rain Monarch!

And earnestly calling the Rain Monarch father, what is happening! Is the true identity of the White Emperor the daughter Rain Monarch left in the world?

Impossible!

Just the bone age alone doesn’t match, doesn’t it!

Even though Xian Luoli looks like a loli outwardly, her bone age is still several million years old, how could she be Ning Fan’s daughter!

What is Jilei Palace doing!

Could they be joking with the Slaughter Hall?

Packing oneself as a gift... should just be a joke. Haha, haha...

Around them gradually grew scattered laughter, then everyone laughed.

"The Emperor is truly a whimsical person, coming up with such a way to support the Rain Monarch, amusing, truly amusing!"

Everyone took Xian Luoli’s words as a joke, a very cold joke.

Only the female cultivators of the Jilei Palace blushed and wished they could find a hole to hide in.

Because only they knew that their boss was serious. Apparently, starting several months ago, Xian Luoli had been asking around about matters between men and women, already determined to offer her first time to Ning Fan, so that Ning Fan could thoroughly enjoy and benefit from it...

"The Emperor is truly amusing, sending herself as a gift to Younger Brother Ning is something quite unprecedented. Haha! People always say that the Emperor is some sort of cold and noble woman, but it’s clear that rumors can’t be trusted! Today I learned that the Emperor is quite a character!" Lv Wen laughed.

"I’m not a character, I’m Xianxian."

"How did the Emperor come up with this idea?" Luo Hou also laughed.

"I was bored by myself and wanted to have a baby to play with Daddy, so it occurred to me."

"Haha! So how many children does the Emperor want to have with Younger Brother Ning? You know, my Younger Brother Ning has killed so many people that having offspring is quite difficult..."

"I want to have many, many, and they all must be as cute as me. If they’re not cute, I’ll push them back inside."

"Great! When the Emperor gives birth to a child or two for Younger Brother Ning, I would be willing to be their godfather," Lv Wen said.

"No way, you’re too ugly. They wouldn’t recognize you."

A perfect rejection, Lv Wen was greatly disheartened.

With the addition of nearly a thousand fairies from Jilei Palace, the entire venue became even more lively.

There was more laughter and chatter among the crowd, and who knows how much time passed before more light streaks appeared at the edge of the starry sky.

Luo Hou put down his wine bottle, stood up, and laughed at Lv Wen,

"Cloud Thunder is here."

"I’m eager to see what kind of spectacle the Chief Hall Master can conjure up." Lv Wen’s eyes brightened as he also stood up.

In an instant, nearly a thousand light streaks broke through the air, their aura imposing; it was the team from the Godly Void Pavilion.

Leading the way was none other than the belated Cloud Thunder Celestial Venerable!

If people could see Cloud Thunder’s expression, they would notice that at this moment, his face was slightly embarrassed.

He is not a reckless person, indeed not.

In fact, neither Luo Hou nor Lv Wen is entirely.

But for the sake of having a grand imperial ceremony today, he had to put aside his old face!

"This was personally drawn by the Chief Hall Master; if the Godly Void Pavilion loses face, it can’t be blamed on me..."

Cloud Thunder Celestial Venerable took a deep breath, rose above the venue, suddenly patted his storage pouch, and took out an enormous scroll the size of a mountain, slowly unfolding it in the sky.

Everyone looked up, wanting to see what Cloud Thunder Celestial Venerable of the Godly Void Pavilion was up to.

And as that enormous scroll gradually unfolded, all the male cultivators laughed, and all the female cultivators blushed.

The mountain-sized painting was nothing but a complete depiction of the Chun Palace Diagram!

The various intimate positions depicted in the painting were unimaginably enticing, opening the eyes of many male cultivators, who thought that they had truly wasted their lives not knowing such ways existed!

Those curious enough to count found that this gigantic Chun Palace Diagram actually captured over a thousand mating positions and scenes, with many ideas that even predecessors hadn’t thought of!

There were scenes by a small river in the wild, swinging in a garden, in a study with a man pressing down a woman, or women, with male upon female, female upon male, male upon female-female, male upon female, female, female...

The painting’s footnote boldly declared the creator’s shameless signature.

[Ning Fan’s Beloved Little Demoness]...

Unbelievable! Such a lewd painting was actually drawn by the Chief Hall Master of the Godly Void Pavilion, Xiao Qianci!

Wait!

There’s a problem with this painting!

The women depicted in the painting numbered over a thousand, each with different appearances, with almost no repetitions, all compiled from the female cultivators Little Demoness had found throughout the cultivation world, and all the various poses and scenes were the result of her exhausting all her mental efforts.

But the male depicted in the painting had only one appearance, it was all modeled and drawn as Ning Fan in the Chun Palace Diagram!

"This painting is called ’Rain Lord’s One Day Command Over a Thousand Maidens Picture,’ personally drawn by our Patriarch of the Godly Void Pavilion, as a gift, wishing the Slaughter Hall eternal prosperity!"

Cloud Thunder’s words spread, triggering even more laughter.

Hahaha!

Rain Lord’s One Day Command Over a Thousand Maidens Picture? This really is a grand gift, how much thought must have gone into creating such a masterpiece.

A truly well-intended gift!

"This painting is truly a worldly masterpiece! I wonder what Younger Brother Ning feels seeing himself painted into the Chun Palace Diagram!" Lv Wen laughed heartily.

"There have long been rumors about Younger Brother Ning’s Chun Palace in Eastern Heaven, supposedly sold by people from the Qianqiu Sect. You really are ignorant. If you think this is all, no, it’s not over yet. Next, cover your ears, it’s about to start..."

Before Luo Hou could finish his words, a faint song voice suddenly resonated in the starry sky.

The song voice was indescribably pleasant, showcasing the singer’s considerable talent in singing.

But the lyrics were not sophisticated at all; on the contrary, they were extremely vulgar and shallow...

"Ah~~~~ Rain Lord, your rain has four points, why four points, two eggs and two eyes..."

What a vulgar song!

Yet the singer, dressed to the nines and set on causing trouble, was the Little Demoness!

How could the big day of the inheritor of Ancient Chaos pass... without her!