Who Let Him Cultivate?! (WX)-Chapter 668: Suppressing the Snake Demon With the Pagoda

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Chapter 668: Suppressing the Snake Demon With the Pagoda

Meng Jingzhou felt that he hadn’t encountered a single good thing ever since he started selling his blood.

First, there was Shi Chan testing his Chan heart in the brothel, and now, there is Xu An’s harem in turmoil.

The key point is that both of them had used my blood!

No wonder I had sensed a bloody smell from the lingzhi soup Liu Xiangyu brought over. So it’s because it was my own blood!

What to do when one’s harem is on fire? Eliminate the root cause and culprit, and everything will be resolved.

Or I could spare Xu An’s life and just deliver a set of the Single’s Curse Fist.

In the courtyard, the snake demon, the ghost cultivator, the fox demon, and the artifact spirit were locked in a chaotic brawl. Fortunately, the array temporarily concealed the situation here; otherwise, the patrolling constables would have come to investigate long ago.

Liu Xiangyu transformed into a white snake that was dozens of zhang long and thicker than a water vat. It hissed, flicking its forked tongue while its cold pupils fixed on the three maidservants.

“My husband and I felt we had known each other for a long time upon our first meeting. We pledged our lives to each other in the spring rain of Qingming. How dare you demons and ghosts come between us!”

The snake writhed, shaking the earth. Cracks appeared in the ground as it opened its gaping maw, intending to swallow the three maidservants whole.

Little Cui spread her arms. Countless shadowy black ghosts merged with the darkness, their forms indistinct. Her nascent soul even left her body to block the white snake’s ferocious mouth.

“So what if you felt like you had known each other for a long time upon your first meeting? Love without life-and-death trials is empty talk!

“That day, my identity was exposed, and I was pursued by the authorities. Fortunately, I met Savior, allowing me to use his Vast Righteous Qi to conceal my form. That was how I survived!

“If not for my special identity and the risk of affecting his imperial examinations had I told him the truth, I would have married him long ago. How could it be your turn to become his legitimate wife!”

Little Zhu revealed her true demon form—a snow-white fox. It was like a spirit in the snow, nimble and agile. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

“Snow, come!”

Suddenly, flurries of snow blanketed the courtyard. The temperature plummeted, breaths turned to frosty mist, and water droplets froze instantly.

“I am a snow fox who gained intelligence and became a demon spirit. Over a hundred years ago, an ancestor of Savior saved me from an animal trap. I accidentally stumbled into a forbidden area, consumed an unknown fruit, and awakened an ancient bloodline. Using the power inherited within that bloodline, I cultivated a human form.

“I originally intended to find Savior’s ancestor to repay him after assuming human form. But by the time I arrived, he had long since turned to dust. Since that was the case, I decided to repay the favor to Savior instead!

“If not for worrying that Savior couldn’t accept my identity, I would have confessed to him long ago!”

Liu Xiangyu sneered. “Each one of you sneaks in at night for a secret tryst and drains my husband’s energy, yet you still have excuses! I was the one who found out about the lingzhi, and I was the one who bought the pure yang blood. What did you three do?!

“If not for the three of you appearing together tonight, I wouldn’t have known that none of you are human! And you even made my husband invite three Golden Core cultivators from outside!”

The white snake whipped up a fierce gale. The icy wind was bone-piercing as it roared, causing one to shiver.

Little Qiu deployed a barrier, temporarily blocking Liu Xiangyu’s attack. Her true form was the jade pendant, a defensive-type magical treasure.

“Mistress, please quell your anger. Master awakened me, but I didn’t know how to face him, which is why I haven’t been able to find a chance to reveal my identity. I didn’t deliberately conceal it.”

Just as a second round of battle seemed like it would erupt at any moment, a Buddhist sound startled the four women, and they stopped simultaneously.

“Amitabha. Four benefactresses, could you please give this poor monk face and cease attacking?”

Shi Chan walked into the courtyard, followed by his protectors, one holding a sword and the other clenching his fist.

“You three are awake? Wait, you were never unconscious?!”

The expressions of Liu Xiangyu and the other three shifted, somewhat stricken with panic. None of them had realized that the three men their savior had invited had been awake all this time.

“This...this shouldn’t be! The knockout incense I used would have made an unprepared Basic Nascent Soul cultivator unconscious for six hours!” Little Cui reacted most strongly; she knew how potent her knockout incense was. It’s definitely not something Golden Core cultivators can resist.

More importantly, these three now know our true identities!

What should we do if Savior finds out?

“You were pretending to be asleep all along!”

The four women’s cheeks flushed with shame. Did that mean the three men had witnessed everything we did with Xu An in bed tonight?

In a rage, the four women attacked simultaneously.

The white snake rolled and thrashed, the night parade of a hundred ghosts appeared, the snow fox summoned snowfall, and the jade pendant manifested its power.

“This poor monk has no intention of provoking conflict.”

Despite facing the combined assault of the four women, Shi Chan remained unruffled. He retrieved a nine-story pagoda and tossed it into the air. The pagoda emitted a pale golden light that enveloped the four women, rendering them immobile.

“Wh-what kind of magical treasure is this?”

The four women were astounded. They had never seen such a divine treasure. Little Qiu, the jade pendant, found the suppression from this superior treasure even more strongly.

“Four benefactresses, you can’t defeat the three of us.” Shi Chan sighed and withdrew the suppression.

A golden Dharma Body materialized behind him. In its left hand was a vajra scepter, and in its right hand was a dharma wheel—it was the most orthodox Sixteen-Foot Golden Body.

The Qingfeng Sword in Lu Yang’s hand gleamed with a cold light. Merely looking at it felt like a thousand needles were pricking one’s eyes. Its sword qi was so sharp that none dared to gaze upon it directly.

Meng Jingzhou executed Three Heads Six Arms. His six brawny arms were poised to strike, capable of punching the sky and splitting the earth. His three faces were malevolent-looking, his eyes glowering in wrath.

“Nascent Soul... No, wait, Divine Transfiguration Stage?!”

The faces of Liu Xiangyu and the three maidservants turned pale instantly. Although these three men’s cultivation seems similar to ours, the aura they display clearly shows the might of the Divine Transfiguration Stage! Even without the nine-story pagoda, any one of them could subdue us single-handedly!

Aren’t there only two Divine Transfiguration cultivators in Chunjiang City, with both from the authorities? Where did hubby find three Divine Transfiguration cultivators?

Seeing that the four women had become docile, Shi Chan retracted his Sixteen-Foot Golden Body, while Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou also withdrew their techniques.

“This poor monk was entrusted by Benefactor Xu to resolve the matter of his yang energy deficiency. Please do not make things difficult for me, four benefactresses.”

The four women naturally agreed, becoming extremely well-behaved.

Liu Xiangyu returned to human form and invited the trio to the main hall for a chat.

“Before discussing matters, allow this poor monk to introduce himself. My dharma name is Shi Chan, and I am a disciple of the Hanging Monastery.”

The four women’s expressions changed again, and they grew tense. To think he’s an accomplished monk from the Hanging Monastery.

The Hanging Monastery hardly had any disciples, and rumors about them were scarce. To the outside world, the Hanging Monastery was absolutely mysterious. The four women couldn’t gauge Shi Chan’s attitude.

Little Cui was the most anxious. I’m a branch leader of the Nine-Netherworlds Creed. If my identity is exposed, I’m afraid I can’t even escape.

“Benefactress Liu, if this poor monk is correct, you are from the White Snake Tribe of the Demon Region?”

“You are truly discerning, Master.”

“Benefactress Liu, listen to this poor monk’s advice. Your relationship with Benefactor Xu is really inappropriate.”

Liu Xiangyu’s face turned deathly pale, a sense of foreboding washing over her. “Master, are you saying that my husband and I are of different races and that we ultimately cannot be together?”

Shi Chan shook his head. “It is not so. This poor monk means that your race needs to be verified when registering your marriage. Benefactor Xu is unaware of your identity, indicating that the two of you are only husband and wife in name.

“This poor monk suggests that you two go to the municipal office to register.”