Chapter 82Wanxiang City, Su Family.
In the room, Gu Qingge and the other women were chatting and laughing, playing with Bai Yuege’s newborn daughter. Yuxin sat nearby, her white dress fluttering, her beautiful eyes blinking.
Occasionally, she would join in the conversation.
Since being brought to the Su Family by Su Changsheng, although she was initially very wary, over time she gradually realized that Su Changsheng was not as malevolent as she had imagined.
Moreover, Gu Qingge and the other women were all peerless beauties, no less than herself. Especially Gu Qingge, whose occasional display of majesty in her eyes made her seem like an empress.
This often made Yuxin feel both envious and in awe.
As a result, her attitude towards Su Changsheng had also softened considerably.
However, Su Changsheng often brought up the topic of having children, which frequently made her blush and left her unsure of how to respond.
“This kind of life isn’t bad!”
On the other side, Su Changsheng sat leisurely in a chair. Seeing this warm scene, a gentle smile appeared on his face.
His state of mind became much more peaceful.
This peaceful and harmonious life, surrounded by his wives and concubines, was undoubtedly much better than the brutal battles and cultivation of the past.
If possible, he wanted to maintain this life forever.
However, Su Changsheng also knew that to sustain this kind of life, strength was ultimately necessary.
Only with overwhelming strength could he have the right to maintain a peaceful life.
Not to mention the hidden dangers lurking in the shadows, such as the three major forces and the enemies of the Ninth Princess.
These were all matters that Su Changsheng had to face.
Especially since even Gu Qingge harbored immense fear in her heart, as if dreading the future.
This often made Su Changsheng feel apprehensive and somewhat pressured.
He knew he had to continue growing stronger. Only by constantly having children and developing his family could he continuously enhance his strength.
“That being said, it’s time to take care of Miaoyi. After nurturing her for so long, I must also win over the Imperial Consort and Yuxin. Additionally, there’s Ziyue—I haven’t fulfilled my promise of a wedding to her yet!”
“Over on Su Yun’s side, it seems he has also found a few divine bodies and is preparing for marriage alliances!”
Su Changsheng pondered in his heart.
He was suddenly struck by the realization that he had quite a few romantic debts to settle.
Not only was there the Empress of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, but also the Taiyin Great Emperor’s primordial spirit imprint on Bai Yuege.
These were all matters he needed to resolve.
“Hmm, since I have the time, let’s gather everyone together. As for An Miaoyi, I’ll take care of her tonight!” Su Changsheng stroked his chin, making up his mind.
After all, he had kept them waiting for so long, and the beauties had been somewhat neglected. He couldn’t afford to delay any longer.
With this thought, Su Changsheng’s eyes turned to the side, where An Miaoyi was sitting. Dressed in a white dress, she was smiling charmingly and chatting with Su Ziyuan.
Every glance and smile from her exuded endless allure.
Perhaps, in terms of talent and fate, she was the weakest among the women, but her beauty and charm were top-notch, no less than Gu Qingge.
She was like a combination of a celestial fairy and a seductive enchantress.
“Ah!”
At this moment, An Miaoyi seemed to sense something. Her delicate body trembled, and her pretty face suddenly turned pale, her eyes filled with terror.
“Master Changsheng… that person… he is here…”
An Miaoyi looked at Su Changsheng, her voice filled with fear.
It was as if she was recalling her childhood, when she was just a child and had been noticed by that figure, who bestowed upon her the identity of the Holy Maiden of the Tianyu Sect.
“You will be my cauldron from now on. Remember, no one can save you!”
That figure had said.
Beside her, a group of Tianyu Sect experts knelt on the ground, trembling. The overwhelming and terrifying aura was deeply imprinted in her mind, never forgotten to this day.
“Miaoyi…”
At the same time, Su Changsheng raised an eyebrow, sensing an extremely terrifying aura from the distant land, surging overwhelmingly towards them.
It seemed as if it was about to engulf the entire Wanxiang City.
Seeing An Miaoyi’s terrified expression, Su Changsheng’s thoughts quickly turned, and he instantly understood. The light in his eyes turned icy cold.
It seemed that the prominent figure from the Crimson Refining Demon Palace had arrived.
He recalled the black-horned youth from before, who had also mentioned An Miaoyi. It appeared that the youth had been sent by that prominent figure, intending to deal with him as well.
“Nothing will happen. I am by your side!”
Su Changsheng comforted her.
Gu Qingge and the other women also looked over, their expressions changing slightly as they too offered words of comfort.
“Don’t worry. With Changsheng here, everything will be resolved!”
Not only did Su Ziyuan and the others have confidence, but even Gu Qingge, the proud empress, had to admit it at this moment.
Nowadays, Su Changsheng already had the strength to face any peerless genius head-on and even overpower them.
Even the young Ancient Emperors or Supreme True Immortals might not be his match at the same level.
The Eternal Calamity Primordial Demon Body was one of the most powerful physiques.
A mere hall master of the Crimson Refining Demon Palace was nothing.
“Master Changsheng…” An Miaoyi’s delicate body trembled as she looked at Su Changsheng pitifully, completely devoid of her usual composure, filled only with fear.
“Come, I’ll help you deal with him!”
Su Changsheng said softly.
He had already seen that An Miaoyi’s fear of that prominent figure from the Crimson Refining Demon Palace was deeply ingrained, like a heart demon. To overcome this fear, there was only one way.
He had to shatter this heart demon right in front of her.
At the same time, outside Wanxiang City, an overwhelming and vast pressure descended, tearing apart the sky for tens of thousands of miles. Chaotic mist filled the heavens, as if the entire world was about to collapse.
Many formations within Wanxiang City also activated. After Su Changsheng advanced to the Half-Step Great Saint, he had set up numerous grand formations once again. This time, they were Saint King formations.
With hundreds of layers of formations in place, even a Great Saint would find it difficult to break through in a short time. Sёarch* The nôᴠel Fire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
“So many grand formations?”
In the sky, Chizun’s eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the numerous sudden appearances of Saint formations, his heart filled with astonishment.
Those auras—could they all be Saint King formations?
Could it be that Su Changsheng has already broken through to the Saint King realm?
“What a terrifying pressure! Is a Saint descending?”
“The Saint formations of Wanxiang City have been activated. An enemy must be attacking!”
“Don’t worry, as long as Saint Changsheng is here, even a Saint won’t be able to defeat him!”
Within Wanxiang City, countless cultivators were alarmed by the terrifying pressure, their gazes filled with shock.
However, despite their shock, they relaxed when they thought of Su Changsheng.
Over the years, Su Changsheng’s terrifying battle achievements had continuously elevated his status in Wanxiang City and even throughout the True Saint Continent.
Countless forces believed that Su Changsheng now possessed the strength of a Saint King.
“Such a multitude of Saint King formations, interlocking layer upon layer, is indeed terrifying. This must have been set up by a Saint Master of formations; it couldn’t possibly be Su Changsheng!”
Chizun’s eyes were heavy with concern as he carefully surveyed the numerous grand formations of Wanxiang City, feeling a sense of difficulty.
Even he couldn’t break through these formations.
“Su Changsheng, come out here!”
Chizun frowned, thought for a moment, and then shouted.
The terrifying voice tore through the sky for tens of thousands of miles, resonating across the land for hundreds of millions of miles.
Countless powerful beings across the land were alarmed, all looking towards that direction in shock.
In their eyes, Wanxiang City was now overshadowed by a terrifying figure exuding an overwhelming aura, like a blazing sun, capable of dominating the eight directions.
“Hmm? A Half-Step Great Saint?!”
On the other side, Ancestor Taixu, who was bringing the Holy Maiden of the Taishi Sect to Wanxiang City, couldn’t help but change his expression upon sensing this terrifying aura, his eyes filled with shock.
“The First Hall Master of the Crimson Refining Demon Palace, Chizun!”
Immediately, Ancestor Taixu extended his divine sense, and upon seeing the true form of the Half-Step Great Saint, his heart was filled with even greater shock.
It was actually this supreme powerhouse.
“Ancestor Taixu, is this Chizun very powerful?!” Beside him, the Holy Maiden of the Taishi Sect, Lin Miao, asked, her face pale with fear.
Even with the protection of Ancestor Taixu, she felt like a small boat in a vast ocean, at risk of being submerged at any moment.
“Strong is an understatement…” Ancestor Taixu shook his head, a hint of pity in his eyes.
“Su Changsheng is doomed!”
“In the hands of this Chizun, he won’t have any chance of survival. It’s not just him; even I, facing this Chizun, would have no choice but to turn and leave, not daring to entertain the thought of a battle!”
Ancestor Taixu spoke, his tone heavy.