Chapter 133: Chapter 133: A Surge of Rewards, Martial Sect’s Founding, and the Stunned Qian Daoliu
"Master, take me!"
Gu Yuena's sudden, gentle voice was like a stream of crystalline water flowing softly through the heart, tender enough to enchant anyone.
Under this mellifluous tone, even the battle-hardened Zhou Yi found his heart aflame in an instant.
He gazed at Gu Yuena's slightly upturned, beautiful face, her shy yet alluring smile imbued with a seductive charm, her eyes brimming with affection so rich it seemed as though it might overflow.
Zhou Yi tightened his embrace around Gu Yuena's slender, perfect waist, inhaling the faint fragrance emanating from her.
Her voluptuous, exquisite figure radiated a refined allure honed by the passage of time.
This blend of natural elegance and maturity stirred an indescribable thrill.
"Mm…"
Lowering his head, Zhou Yi captured Gu Yuena's slightly parted lips with a fervent kiss.
Since this divine beauty had been so proactive, how could Zhou Yi remain unmoved? If it meant plunging into the dragon's den or tiger's lair, he was determined to face it head-on today.
Gu Yuena, as the Silver Dragon King born from the divine essence of the Dragon God after its fall, had lived countless years.
However, when it came to matters of the heart, she was utterly inexperienced—a blank slate who could be toppled by a single touch from Zhou Yi.
"Ah…"
Bi Ji, who had come seeking Gu Yuena, stumbled upon the sight of Zhou Yi and Gu Yuena atop the roof. Her emerald eyes widened in astonishment, and she instinctively raised a pale, jade-like hand to cover her nearly audible gasp.
"The Master and the Silver Dragon King… on the rooftop?"
Her heart raced uncontrollably as her emerald-green wings trembled gently. A faint blush crept up her ears and neck.
After a moment of stunned stillness, Bi Ji clenched her thighs together and hurriedly entered Zi Ji's chamber.
It was certainly not the time to seek out Gu Yuena now.
Interrupting the Master and Gu Yuena? That would surely bring disaster upon herself.
Inside the chamber, Bi Ji noticed Zi Ji still sound asleep, entirely undisturbed by her entry. Moving closer to the bed, she caught a whiff of the lingering scent in the air.
Her gaze fell on Zi Ji's condition, causing her heart to shudder once more.
"The Master is incredible…"
Bi Ji clamped her legs tightly as chaotic thoughts flooded her mind, impossible to dispel.
Gu Yuena, Zhou Yi, Zi Ji—the vivid images replayed incessantly in her head.
It had to be said:
Gu Yuena, as the Silver Dragon King, was terrifyingly powerful—the strongest opponent Zhou Yi had faced since his transmigration.
None could compare.
Even Bo Saixi, who had ascended to become the Sea God, paled in comparison.
With his battle spirit ignited, Zhou Yi engaged with Gu Yuena, who, tasting the sweetness of newfound intimacy, matched his fervor. For days and nights, they were inseparable, utterly consumed by their passion, as though seeking to reclaim every wasted moment from the past.
Three days later, Zhou Yi, thoroughly content, turned his attention to the rewards he received due to Gu Yuena:
"Reward One: A bottle of Eternal Youth Pills (ten pills)."
"Reward Two: A million-year Soul Ring (soul skill randomized)."
"Reward Three: The Heavenly Intent Four Elephants Technique."
"Impressive! As expected of a main heroine—three rewards in one go!"
Zhou Yi's mood soared. The Eternal Youth Pills had been tried and tested before, and their effects were nothing short of miraculous.
The million-year Soul Ring spoke for itself. After absorbing it, Zhou Yi gained the latent and untapped power of the Candle Dragon.
The Heavenly Intent Four Elephants Technique, derived from the legendary Sword of Life and Death, was a martial art of immense potency.
It was both a cultivation method and a combat style, featuring four primary techniques: Wrath of the Wind God, Wrath of the Fire God, Wrath of the Thunder God, and Wrath of the Lightning God.
Not only could Zhou Yi cultivate it himself, but it also became a legacy technique for his family, offering future generations a supreme martial art to master.
"Master…"
Gu Yuena rested her head against Zhou Yi's chest, murmuring softly, her delicate fingers tracing his muscular frame with fascination.
Although she had long known Zhou Yi's terrifying strength—effortlessly defeating a 400,000-year-old Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear—experiencing it firsthand left her utterly entranced.
The intoxicating power, the overwhelming presence—it was impossible to resist.
"Nana…"
Zhou Yi inhaled the faint fragrance lingering in Gu Yuena's hair, his chest pressed against her warm, tender body as his hand gently caressed her smooth back. Kissing her cheeks with adoration, he felt an unparalleled sense of fulfillment.
Yet suddenly, Zhou Yi's mind drifted to Ah Yin, Xiao Wu, and Bai Xiuxiu.
Ah Yin, Tang San's mother.
Xiao Wu, Tang San's wife.
And Bai Xiuxiu, Tang Wulin's (Lan Xuanyu's) wife.
Now, Ah Yin, Xiao Wu, Gu Yuena, and Bai Xiuxiu were all his women.
Four generations united under one roof!
If Bo Saixi were added to the mix…
Hiss!
"Little San, don't blame me. Who told your family to always fall for soul beasts? This time, I've captured them all in one fell swoop!"
Zhou Yi chuckled inwardly. "I wonder if Little San will transmigrate again?"
"If Tang Hao finds a partner, Little San is bound to be reborn!"
"And as the protagonist, with plot correction at play, his return is nearly certain."
For some reason, Zhou Yi found himself anticipating Tang San's eventual appearance.
However, according to the original timeline, Tang San's arrival would take some time.
Soon, the day of Martial Sect's founding arrived.
The grand Martial God City was brimming with people. Throngs of youths gathered, their eyes filled with hope, yearning to join Martial Sect and alter their fates.
At the sect's gates stood two towering figures: the Titan Giant Ape Er Ming and the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear Xiong Jun. Their imposing, ferocious presences were a sight to behold.
Like two guardian deities, their mere presence exuded an overwhelming aura that caused weaker individuals to tremble and falter.
Interestingly, Zhou Yi had imparted the Golden Bell Shield technique to Xiong Jun and the other beasts, earning their eternal gratitude and unwavering loyalty.
Deploying Xiong Jun and Er Ming as gatekeepers served two purposes: to showcase Martial Sect's strength and to test the aspirants.
To become a true martial artist, one needed an indomitable heart.
The first challenge was to walk past Xiong Jun and Er Ming and step through Martial Sect's gates.
Those who lacked the courage didn't deserve to become disciples.
Qian Daoliu, observing the towering Xiong Jun, felt his gaze sharpen.
"Where did this brute come from?"
As a Titled Douluo of unparalleled strength, his instincts warned him of the tremendous danger emanating from Xiong Jun.
"His strength rivals that of Er Ming…"
While Xiong Jun had less time to master the Golden Bell Shield, his innate talent and 400,000 years of cultivation allowed him to surpass Er Ming in progress.
As Qian Daoliu ventured further into Martial Sect, he and the other elites, including Tang Chen and members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, were left awestruck.
The latent power Martial Sect had accumulated even before its official founding was terrifying beyond measure.
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