Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife-Chapter 168 - 37: Blasting Masters and Ancestors—Everyone Here Is Trash (Part 3)
"Sister Yueyao, your precious disciple is truly kind to you. He’s been defending without attacking for so long; otherwise, your projection might have already lost!"
Wan Zirou looked envious. If Zhou Chen hadn’t already become an apprentice, she would have wanted to snatch him away.
It’s not just Wan Zirou.
Zhou Chen’s cultivation speed is so extraordinary, and with his Battle Sacred Body, which is a pinnacle of combat skills, he’s simply perfect!
Huangfu Yueyao was in a great mood, a slight curve appeared on her lips. This time, Zhou Chen had completely brought her honor!
All the care for him was worth it!
Boom! 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Zhou Chen punched Huangfu Yueyao’s ample chest, and she turned into a cloud of mist, vanishing from sight.
Zhou Chen stepped forward as another projection formed.
The Sect Leader of the Infinite Sword Sect, Lin Nantian.
Unfamiliar!
Zhou Chen wasn’t as polite to Lin Nantian. Seeing him rush forward, Zhou Chen directly landed a few punches, blowing Lin Nantian up.
On the high platform, Lin Nantian’s face turned dark. This was quite different treatment.
His projection was slightly stronger than Huangfu Yueyao’s, but he didn’t expect to be blown up in just a few punches!
Huangfu Yueyao and the upper echelons of the Infinite Sword Sect twitched their lips, trying hard not to laugh out loud. Fortunately, as Zhou Chen ascended all the way, crushing his opponents, they felt only shock.
At this moment.
They felt Huangfu Yueyao might not have been lying; Zhou Chen might really be able to defeat the third-generation founder.
But hadn’t Zhou Chen only been cultivating for two and a half years?
How had he gone through over a hundred rounds?
This speed is simply extraordinary.
Huangfu Yueyao, amidst her surprise, was somewhat worried that someone might suspect Zhou Chen of having an extraordinary treasure and take action against him. She explained:
"Zhou Chen actually has a special talent. With dual cultivation with a woman, it’s like divine assistance, similar to an epiphany, it’s very rapid."
"And the stronger the woman’s cultivation, the better the effect. You all know I gave Hongzhu to Zhou Chen to help him improve."
"In these nine days, with Hongzhu’s help, Zhou Chen has mastered all nine of our sect’s peerless martial arts!"
"What? Mastering nine peerless martial arts in nine days?"
Lin Nantian, Wan Zirou, Nangong Lie, and others were stunned. This talent is terrifying!
Is Hongzhu’s auxiliary effect that powerful?
All eyes turned toward Hongzhu and the Qing’e Fairy beside her.
"Her face is rosy, full of vigor and spirit, not damaged!"
Lin Nantian observed Hongzhu and Qing’e, knowing that Huangfu Yueyao couldn’t have taken in a disciple who drains women to replenish himself.
But Zhou Chen’s speed of improvement made him suspect Zhou Chen might have taken a shortcut in cultivation.
However, seeing Hongzhu and Qing’e, he completely dismissed the idea of such a dark path, it seemed Zhou Chen’s talent was indeed special.
Although he needed women’s assistance, it did not harm them.
"Although Hongzhu can be considered a genius, there are many women more talented than her. If they assist Zhou Chen in cultivation, wouldn’t he improve even faster?"
Lin Nantian truly realized Zhou Chen’s terror. No wonder Zhou Chen was this formidable in just two and a half years.
This was despite Zhou Chen being buried in a small place previously.
If he had been discovered earlier, built a solid foundation from a young age, similar to Zhao Hanyi, then let women assist him in cultivation when he was in his teens.
Zhou Chen might have already reached the Primordial Pill Realm, or even the Divine Seed Realm!
"Is Zhou Chen really this terrifying?"
Nangong Lie’s heart trembled; it seemed better not to oppose his master in the future.
Too terrifying.
With Zhou Chen’s talent, after joining the Infinite Sword Sect, it would only take a few years before he surpassed him.
As for killing Zhou Chen?
What a joke. Although he’d failed in competing with Huangfu Yueyao for Vice Sect Leader, they bore no great hatred; they argued sometimes but it hadn’t come to a life-and-death struggle.
Even couples have fights.
Let alone sect members!
"Zhou Chen has encountered the third-generation founder!"
Wan Zirou’s beautiful eyes widened, her mature, charming face filled with expectation and curiosity, closely watching Zhou Chen.
Zhou Chen looked at the third-generation founder’s projection, thinking to himself:
"This one has some strength, I’ll play with him a bit more to avoid scaring others!"
However, he didn’t know he had already scared countless people.
Bang bang bang!
Zhou Chen and the third-generation founder’s figures disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged hundreds of moves, Zhou Chen remaining composed.
With his Body Refining Perfection strength, the third-generation founder’s strength, although noteworthy, was still a large level below him.
If Zhou Chen used his full strength, it wouldn’t take more than three moves to defeat the third-generation founder’s projection.
Zhou Chen restrained his strength, engaged in an intense battle with the third-generation founder for a quarter of an hour, and finally slew him with a single sword strike.
"Next, there won’t be anyone with Body Refining Perfection, will there?"
Just as Zhou Chen was contemplating whether to quit, his eyes suddenly brightened as he found himself on a sea of clouds.
He stepped lightly, feeling a fluffy sensation as if he was treading on white clouds, but it wouldn’t let him fall through.
He looked around and saw many disciples like himself participating in the examination, while on the high platform were the powerful figures and honored guests of the Infinite Sword Sect.
Zhou Chen still saw Huangfu Yueyao, who gave him a slight nod and smile. Zhou Chen noticed Qing Yuyao, Hongzhu, and Qing’e in the guest seats.
Suddenly.
Zhou Chen sensed waves of hostility and glanced over to see several extraordinary young men.
Their eyes filled with fighting spirit and jealousy.
They couldn’t see Zhou Chen’s assessment status, and since the rankings hadn’t been released yet, they didn’t take Zhou Chen seriously.
Of course.
Even if the rankings were released, they probably wouldn’t accept it.
Some people simply won’t be convinced without a beating.
"It seems there are still two assessments left; what’s the point of these child’s play assessments!"
Thinking this, Zhou Chen glanced at the young men filled with hostility towards him, provocatively raising his eyes:
"What are you staring at? Jealous I apprenticed under a Beautiful Master?"
"Let me tell you, I’ve taken first place, anyone dissatisfied step forward!"
"Arrogant!"
Dongfang Bai was the first to step forward, angrily saying:
"Want to take first place, have you asked me, Dongfang Bai?"
"Who do you think you are?"
With a cold glance at Dongfang Bai, Zhou Chen sneered disdainfully:
"Just a loser!"
"You... You’re asking for death!"
"I’m not targeting you!"
Looking at Dongfang Bai, Zhou Chen turned to the others:
"I’m saying all of you are losers!"
"Bastard!"
"You’re asking for death!"
Tang Haiyang, Ye Chang’an, and other genius martial artists fumed, every one of them a genius to be here, yet Zhou Chen dared to call them losers!
"Die!"
Dongfang Bai already made a move; Zhou Chen’s earlier provocation justified teaching him a lesson, didn’t it?
"Get lost!"
Zhou Chen raised a hand and slapped, a slap seemingly slow but actually fast, Dongfang Bai tried to dodge but couldn’t.
Slap!
Dongfang Bai came fast but went faster, his teeth mixed with blood spraying out, crashing heavily into the crowd.
"Hiss!"
The Infinite Sword Sect executives and guests observing Zhou Chen’s assessment weren’t surprised. They knew Zhou Chen was terrifyingly monstrous, and no disciple present was a match for him.
However, those undergoing the assessment didn’t know, and seeing Dongfang Bai slapped flying, they all widened their eyes in disbelief.
"Losers!"
Zhou Chen swept his gaze arrogantly and said, "I’ve claimed first place; anyone dissatisfied can come up, beat me and my Beautiful Master will take you as a disciple!"
"Arrogant!"
"Charge!"
The geniuses, including Ye Chang’an, had never suffered such humiliation, and rushed towards Zhou Chen.
Bong bong bong!
A melee began, accurately speaking, a one-sided battle.
Zhou Chen was like a tiger in a flock, each punch like taking down a schoolchild.
Moments later.
The Cloud Sea Square was strewn with genius disciples, each at least of twenty cycles of refinement.
Yet to Zhou Chen, there was no difference.
An empty space formed around Zhou Chen, no one dared to approach, eyes filled with reverent fear.
Too monstrous.
Too terrifying.
Not human!
"Who else?"
Zhou Chen’s gaze swept across, all disciples lowering their proud heads, daring not to meet his eyes.
Zhou Chen nodded satisfactorily, then looked up at the high platform, bowing courteously:
"Sect Leader, Beautiful Master, have I passed the assessment now?"
"Haha, if this seat doesn’t let you pass, would you explode this seat with a few punches?"
Lin Nantian chuckled.
Others looking at Zhou Chen couldn’t help but laugh too, though they bore no malice.
Because everyone knew that unless Zhou Chen fell, he would absolutely become a terrifying existence, possibly even leading the Infinite Sword Sect!
Although Zhao Hanyi was talented, compared to Zhou Chen, he seemed to pale in comparison.
"Disciple wouldn’t dare!"
Zhou Chen touched his nose, smiling sheepishly.
He realized the projection he knocked out behind the Beautiful Master’s projection was the Infinite Sword Sect Leader.
As the sect leader, Lin Nantian was magnanimous and naturally wouldn’t keep any grudge over such a trivial matter.
Teasing with a word, Lin Nantian announced:
"Today, disciple Zhou Chen, endowed extraordinarily and of fine character, claims first place in this assessment, and is awarded the position of Infinite Sword Sect True Inheritor!"
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