Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife-Chapter 74 - 72: Power Surge, Sect Leader’s Disappointment
"Divine Demons are invisible, the Heavenly Dao is unobservable?"
"Hiss! Awesome!"
Zhou Chen’s eyes widened, surprised by the extraordinary effect of the Breath Concealment Technique when perfectly integrated with invisibility divine techniques.
Although with his current cultivation, he couldn’t fully unleash the power of this technique, if he decided to hide, even cultivators several realms higher might not find him.
It’s undoubtedly the ultimate weapon for survival and ambush!
However, Zhou Chen glanced at the Wind and Moon Points needed for a new divine technique and was immediately shocked.
[Heaven-Deceiving Divine Techniques Second Layer (0/2000000)]
"Two million?"
Zhou Chen’s eyes widened, suddenly inspired:
"According to the tenfold theory, initially mastering the first layer should have required two hundred thousand, but I spent one hundred thousand on invisibility divine techniques, and fifty thousand on integration, only using one hundred fifty thousand, equaling a gain of fifty thousand?"
"Not quite, I spent a substantial amount of Wind and Moon Points to perfect the Breath Concealment Technique, although not much gained."
Shaking his head with a laugh, Zhou Chen turned to other cultivation techniques.
The Heaven-Deceiving Second Layer demanded too many Wind and Moon Points, so Zhou Chen temporarily set it aside.
Moreover, he didn’t need it at the moment, the first layer was sufficient for his current level of concealment.
And with the Heaven-Deceiving Divine Technique, Zhou Chen no longer worried about advancing too quickly and attracting attention.
"Yi Arrow Skill, add points."
Zhou Chen first enhanced his Martial Dao cultivation, consuming two hundred fifty thousand Wind and Moon Points, feeling like he had cultivated for two and a half years, with his soul continuously being nourished by blood and Inner Qi.
Finally.
His soul seemed to break through a thin barrier blocking its metamorphosis, lifting into transcendence, Zhou Chen felt as if he was tearing through the mist enveloping the world.
The world in his eyes appeared different.
Every flower, every grass, every tree, snakes, insects, birds, ants; all were vividly discernible, even ants five kilometers away, with remarkable detail.
This wasn’t seen with his eyes, but perceived through Divine Sense.
Ordinary martial artists at the Ninth Layer of Body Refining and God Refining wouldn’t possess such powerful Divine Sense.
But Zhou Chen was practicing Immortal Martial Dual Cultivation, with the path of Immortal Dao significantly enhancing Divine Sense.
Additionally, Zhou Chen had been dual cultivating day and night within the Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror with Ji Fengxia and Liu Ruyi, who practiced Divine Techniques, significantly benefiting his soul.
Under various buffs stacked together, Zhou Chen’s Divine Sense could extend five kilometers — forming a five-kilometer radius centered around him.
This level of Divine Sense could rival ordinary Foundation Establishment powerhouses.
"Body Refining Perfection, truly marvelous beyond words."
Zhou Chen felt his body and soul had reached an initial stage of perfection, a sensation akin to transcending into immortality, providing unparalleled comfort and delight.
[Yi Arrow Skill Tenth Layer (50/1000000)]
"Yi Arrow Skill at the tenth layer represents the Divine Power Realm, needing quite a lot of Wind and Moon Points indeed!"
"Ten thousand Wind and Moon Points remaining..."
After pondering, Zhou Chen added them to the Red Emperor Fire Divine Skill.
As Zhou Chen allocated points.
Zhou Chen noticed the magical power from the Chang Chun Skill directly converted into Red Emperor Fire Divine Qi, consuming only ninety thousand Wind and Moon Points to cultivate the Red Emperor Fire Divine Skill to the ninth layer.
This meant previously spent Wind and Moon Points on the Chang Chun Skill weren’t wasted.
"Perfect!"
[Red Emperor Fire Divine Skill Ninth Layer (60/300000)]
"The ninth layer of Red Emperor Fire Divine Skill requires three hundred thousand, but left with only ten thousand Wind and Moon Points, reserved for healing and recovery..."
Zhou Chen examined the personal panel.
[Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror]
[Owner: Zhou Chen]
[Cultivation Techniques: Yi Arrow Skill Tenth Layer (50/1000000), Red Emperor Fire Divine Skill Ninth Layer (60/300000), Electric Light Divine Step (0/64000), General Slayer Saber/Overlord Fist Seventh Layer (0/32000), Iron Painting Silver Hook Third Layer (0/2000)...] 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
[Realm: Body Refining Ninth Layer Perfection/Ninth-Layer Qi Refining]
[Divine Techniques: Thunder Light Ruyi Hand, Heaven-Deceiving Divine Techniques Second Layer (0/2000000)]
[Spell: Qi Observation Technique Second Layer (0/100000), First-Layer Ghost Control Technique (10/1000)...]
[Skills: Yi Arrow Shoots Long Sky, Dash to Moon, Shoot the Sun (Arrow Soul 0/100000)...]
[Recipe: Yang Dingtian]
[Wind and Moon Points: 10125]
"With cultivation techniques and treasures not lacking, now simply accumulate Wind and Moon Points!"
Showing a pleased expression, Zhou Chen retrieved the Top-Grade Spiritual Artifact Wind-controlling Boots, infusing it with Red Emperor Fire Divine Qi to continue refining.
Refining Top-Grade Spiritual Artifact takes some time, requiring thorough refining for seamless control and effortless manipulation.
An hour later.
Zhao Shiyong awoke, prepared a meal.
Zhou Chen put away the Wind-controlling Boots, dining with Zhao Shiyong.
Post-meal.
Zhao Shiyong tidied up, grabbed a towel and bent down to wipe the table; that bending motion conveyed charm, raising Zhou Chen’s spirits in salute.
Zhou Chen propped his chin with one hand, watching Zhao Shiyong clean the table.
Under a pale cyan robe, Zhao Shiyong’s skirt maintained its natural elegant curves, stirring Zhou Chen’s heart, his hand slipped into Zhao Shiyong’s skirt.
Zhao Shiyong’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, glared at Zhou Chen:
"Sir, I’m busy here."
"You do your thing, don’t mind me!"
Zhou Chen chuckled.
Zhao Shiyong looked helpless, trembling slightly:
"Sir really never forgets to practice Immortal Dao anytime!"
"Isn’t cultivation about those everyday details?"
Zhou Chen’s gaze became profound, looking out the window:
"It’s raining!"
"East side sunrise, west side rain, appears as no sunshine yet holds sentiment!"
Zhou Chen couldn’t help reciting a poem, witnessing outside fierce winds rising, leaves quivering, gentle rain persistently falling, striking roofs, bamboo groves.
Stalks of grass and flowers swayed in the wind and rain, tenaciously blooming, resilient and indomitable.
Rain continued, intensifying, droplets pattering, splashing into blooms of water.
"Such heavy wind and rain!"
Zhao Shiyong tightly gripped the table edge, biting down softly, delicate fair neck raised, hair swept into a chaotic dance...
...
He County Gold Mine Guard Station.
Elder Jin Wufeng summoned a disciple, inquiring:
"What has Zhou Chen been up to lately?"
"Senior Brother Zhou stays home, except occasionally going out!"
"Cultivating at home?"
Satisfied Zhou Chen stayed out of trouble, Jin Wufeng felt content, though recollecting Zhou Chen brought along a pretty maid, Jin Wufeng frowned.
"This disciple doesn’t know."
He couldn’t spy on Zhou Chen, given his strength would surely be detected, naturally clueless about Zhou Chen’s activities at home.
"Dismiss!"
Sending the disciple off, Jin Wufeng recalled Sect Leader Qing Yuyao’s instructions, quietly arriving outside Zhou Chen’s residence.
Possessing great strength, Jin Wufeng’s Divine Sense wasn’t weak, he heard faint movements within the distant room.
"Sir..."
Jin Wufeng paused, listening intently.
"Hmm! Sir... no... not there..."
Boom!
Jin Wufeng felt his chest swell with fury, face pale, stormed off angrily.
"Mud that can’t be molded!"
Enraged, Jin Wufeng promptly wrote to Sect Leader about Zhou Chen’s status, thereafter caring little for Zhou Chen.
...
Cyan Cloud Peak.
Sect Leader Qing Yuyao received Jin Wufeng’s letter, frowned, sighed:
"Let it be, everyone has their own path!"
Yet recalling Zhou Chen’s talent, she felt regret.
Such talent wasted.
Truly infuriating.
But she couldn’t force Zhou Chen to cultivate.
Thump!
Letter turned to powder, Qing Yuyao’s disappointment conferred, lamenting:
"Rotten wood can’t be carved!"
...
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