Chapter 86: Chapter 3: Peerless Divine Art, Senior Brother Zhou, Run!

“It hits the mark…”

Jian Bufan’s lips quivered, arduously uttering three notes before his body slumped to the ground.

“Indeed, sharp!”

As for Jian Xiong killing Jian Bufan, Zhou Chen could only say it was unexpected yet inevitable.

However, Jian Bufan’s last words turned out to be ’It hits the mark…’, truly leaving Zhou Chen both shocked and amused.

“Alas, I often feel out of place with you all because I’m not freakish enough…”

Zhou Chen shook his head, gathered some firewood nearby, and returned to the cave.

Jian Xiong sat cross-legged on the stone bed cultivating.

“Really hardworking!”

Zhou Chen sighed inwardly, “Others have talent and still work hard; I lack talent, so I must work even harder, like a clumsy bird starting early…”

Stacking the firewood, Zhou Chen flicked his fingers, a cluster of flames sprang forth, igniting the pile.

Training the Red Emperor Fire Divine Skill, he no longer worried about fire-making.

With the firewood ablaze, Zhou Chen retrieved a barbecue rack and various spices from the Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror.

With endless portable space, Zhou Chen practically carried a kitchen around, equipped with every kind of cooking utensil and spice imaginable.

Inside the Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror, Zhou Chen’s soul body wielded a spiritual long saber, slicing off a large chunk of meat from the Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon.

Zhou Chen took out the meat, cut it into small pieces, and placed them on the barbecue rack.

With the seasoning, the rich aroma of roasted meat filled the entire cave, almost inciting a craving in anyone who smelled it.

“Jian Xiong, come and eat meat!”

Zhou Chen called out to Jian Xiong who was cultivating on the stone bed.

Jian Xiong opened her eyes and said:

“I’m not hungry!”

Gurgle!

In the next moment, her stomach betrayed her with a growl, and even Jian Xiong’s cool face turned slightly flushed, feeling utterly embarrassed.

Faced with such swift and timely humiliation.

She wanted nothing more than to find a crack to hide in.

“Come and have a taste!”

Zhou Chen beckoned.

Jian Xiong stood up, bringing with her a faint fragrant breeze, and sat beside Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen handed her a piece of cooked roast meat:

“This is from the Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon you killed, fitting to eat its meat as revenge!”

Jian Xiong said nothing, tearing off a small piece of roast meat, her red lips gently moving as she chewed slowly, her graceful demeanor making Zhou Chen’s gluttonous feast beside her look pleasing to the eye.

Indeed.

Anyone beautiful looks good doing anything.

Zhou Chen, already quite hungry, with the company of a beauty, found his appetite even greater.

Jian Xiong also ate a lot.

Despite her seemingly elegant eating, her speed was not slow at all, and the roasted meat from ordinary flames couldn’t keep up with their pace.

Zhou Chen personally took up roasting the meat, using magical power to control the flames freely, making the roasting convenient and quick.

“How can there be meat without wine?”

Zhou Chen took out a jar of wine and two large bowls, filling them directly.

“Cheers!”

Later, Jian Xiong also ate meat in large mouthfuls and drank wine in big bowls like Zhou Chen.

However, a single meal of barbecue didn’t lead to some amazed fallen beauty scenario.

Though Zhou Chen had all the tools and spices, he was not professionally skilled.

While his barbecue was delicious, it fell short compared to those made by professional chefs.

In half an hour of hearty eating and drinking, they consumed a hundred jins of meat.

The appetite of a martial artist is astounding; if open to eating while quickly expending energy, they could continue indefinitely.

The meat of the Double-headed Yin Yang Flood Dragon held abundant energy, tolerable only by the robust Zhou Chen and Jian Xiong, while an average person would feel stuffed with just one piece.

Yet, after eating a hundred jins of meat, with each consuming fifty, it was quite substantial.

Zhou Chen felt a growing heat throughout his body, brimming with inexhaustible strength.

He circulated the Red Emperor Fire Divine Skill, refining the energy of the dragon meat to consolidate his Foundation Establishment Cultivation.

Seeing Jian Xiong cultivating beside him, Zhou Chen felt more fired up.

He placed his arm around Jian Xiong’s flexible waist, inhaling her faint feminine fragrance, feeling a surge of warmth in his heart.

Jian Xiong’s body stiffened, her eyes snapped open:

“What are you doing?”

Suppressing her instinct to retaliate, Zhou Chen’s hand had already slipped under her skirt.

“Cultivating alone is too slow, I’ll help you cultivate together.”

Zhou Chen lowered his head and kissed Jian Xiong’s soft lips, greedily inhaling the faint scent of her femininity.

Jian Xiong’s body tensed, especially with Zhou Chen’s hand now.

Yet she made no move.

Moments later.

Jian Xiong’s body relaxed slightly, not rejecting Zhou Chen’s approach; after what they’ve done before, there’s really no point.

Besides, part of her secretly yearned for it.

In this fine setting, feeling the poetic beauty within Jian Xiong, Zhou Chen lifted her.

Their two burning bodies fell upon the stone bed.

Just like when refining the Yin Yang Forget River Flower, Zhou Chen and Jian Xiong united once more in dual cultivation.

Sunrise and sunset, the cycle of stars.

Joyful days indeed pass swiftly.

In the mountains where no calendars exist, the cold ends without knowing the year has passed.

Seven consecutive days.

Sword Hero had long since recovered her peak condition, yet she had not left.

In the cave.

Sword Hero’s cheeks were flushed, she remained silent, letting Zhou Chen take charge.

Zhou Chen embraced Sword Hero from behind, savoring the warmth and harmony between them, truly feeling an impulse to stay there forever and not leave.

“There’s still half a month left, I must find an ultimate martial art…”

Ignoring Zhou Chen’s kisses and playful touches on her body, Sword Hero suddenly said:

“This is the task entrusted to me by my master. Our relationship will end once we leave here. You’d better not let anyone know, or you will die!”

“Better to die under a peony flower as a ghost with romantic flair.”

Zhou Chen gently bit Sword Hero’s crystalline earlobe, smiling faintly: “To have a beauty like you, it’s worth dying for!”

Upon hearing this, Sword Hero, though aware it was Zhou Chen’s sweet talk meant to deceive women, still felt sweetness in her heart.

She caught Zhou Chen’s mischievous Lu Shan’s Claw and curiously asked:

“Aren’t you curious about the ultimate martial art I’m searching for?”

“This is a martial art beyond supreme techniques, mastering it is equivalent to mastering ten supreme arts, even more!”

“While the ultimate martial art is good, it doesn’t compare to a single strand of your hair in my eyes!”

Zhou Chen teased, kissing Sword Hero’s flushed face.

Sword Hero had even revealed information about the ultimate martial art to him; as long as he could win over Sword Hero, would he fear not obtaining the ultimate martial art?

Sword Hero’s graceful body trembled; Zhou Chen’s words would have felt greasy to those little fairies in previous lives, but to Sword Hero, they were like nuclear weapons, tremendously impactful.

The ultimate martial art surpasses supreme techniques; once mastered, it’s at least comparable to the tenth body refining transformation, perhaps more.

Moreover, the ultimate martial art has other wonderful uses.

Sufficient to drive martial artists mad, cause brothers to turn against each other, couples to become hostile, masters and disciples to clash.

While Zhou Chen’s words might not be true, her sealed heart was greatly shaken.

“The news of the ultimate martial art was brought out by the previous generation’s initiator into the Secret Realm; acquiring it won’t be easy, but I am confident!”

Sword Hero gripped Zhou Chen’s hands, forcibly separating them, then left his embrace.

“You can’t come with me; here’s a map, follow it later yourself!”

Sword Hero took out a scroll map and tossed it to Zhou Chen, put on her clothes, and with a flash, disappeared from the cave, not even giving Zhou Chen a chance to speak.

“Truly swift and decisive.”

Zhou Chen glanced at the map, remembered the location, and casually tossed the map into the Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror.

“Why are you still raising your head? She’s gone!”

Zhou Chen scolded the reluctant guy who was still unwilling to get up, and helplessly got out of bed.

Ji Fengxia’s enchanting figure appeared, giving a charming smile: “Master, calm down. Do you want me to help you cool off?”

“Alright!”

Zhou Chen rubbed Ji Fengxia’s silky hair; he had to admit that her current state was quite marvelous, switching between reality and emptiness.

In the void, like a ghost.

Real-time, no difference from having a flesh body.

Ji Fengxia could freely switch between the void and reality.

“An ultimate divine skill…”

Zhou Chen’s eyes were deep; though seemingly indifferent before, to say he wasn’t tempted was lies.

This is an ultimate divine skill, stronger than ten supreme skills.

Even the Cyan Cloud Sect seemingly doesn’t possess it!

“During this week, I obtained two hundred twenty thousand Wind and Moon Points from Sword Hero…”

Previously obtained twenty-five thousand from Bai Lian, after spending some on Overlord Fist, eleven thousand remained; now, totaling thirty-three thousand.

“I’ll save it for now; if I obtain the ultimate martial art, I can use it to enhance my cultivation!”

Zhou Chen is currently safe, with Foundation Establishment Realm cultivation plus top-grade spiritual artifact equipment, enough to sweep 99% of the creatures in the Secret Realm.

No rush to upgrade.

Half an hour later.

Ji Fengxia licked her lips and returned to the Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror; Zhou Chen followed Sword Hero’s map directions, heading to the ultimate martial art location.

“Hmm? Spirit Medicine Peak disciple!”

Zhou Chen suddenly paused, sensing with his powerful Divine Sense two figures, one chasing the other.

The one being chased was a pretty young girl. Zhou Chen had seen her before in the Spirit Medicine Peak team, an inner sect disciple at the Body Refining Ninth Layer.

“Senior Brother Zhou!”

The girl soon spotted Zhou Chen and, both shocked and delighted, hastily shouted:

“Senior Brother Zhou, run quickly!”

“It’s the Qiankun Guard chasing me!”

As long as Zhou Chen escapes, it would be hard for the pursuer to kill them both.

At least one could escape.

The escaping one can report back to Cyan Cloud Sect and secretly solve the predator, thus avenging them.

There’s even a high chance the predator would give up the chase.

As long as you’re not dead, there’s still room.

Although the Court is gradually declining, it still governs Great Qian, and Cyan Cloud Sect dares not openly oppose the Court.

“Zhou Chen!”

The pursuing Qiankun Guard, aged thirteen, saw Zhou Chen, frowned slightly, but hesitated only for a moment before bursting out with a secret technique and charged at Zhou Chen.

A mere trash of Body Refining Seventh Layer, he could kill with a single stroke.

After dealing with Zhou Chen, he would then chase the girl, eradicating future trouble.

Zhou Chen’s lips curled slightly,

“Heh, coming at me!”

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