Oh No, Luohu Was Jealous
Buzhou Mountain.
Zhurong gasped for breath, staring intently at Chu Feng.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, you are simply a monster!"
Chu Feng concealed his aura, and the oppressive aura instantly dissipated.
Just now, Zhurong felt bored and wanted to find Chu Feng to spar with.
However, Chu Feng was already Hunyuan Taiji Immortal Venerable. Without suppressing his cultivation, he was no match for her. Helpless, Chu Feng could only agree to her request and suppress his cultivation to the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realm.
"Sister Zhurong, it's been a long time since you've stretched your muscles; your fire magic has improved quite a bit."
Don't give me that!
Zhurong waved his hand dismissively.
Just now, on a whim, she felt that her cultivation had made a breakthrough, so she wanted to spar with Chu Feng to test her combat strength.
Gonggong without losing a breath; both were Ancestral Witch, and their strengths were roughly equal.
The Male Zhurong was no match for her, she thought, and since it had been a long time since she had sparred with Chu Feng, she had this idea.
The result was a complete and predictable defeat. Chu Feng didn't even use any magic weapons; he simply relied on his understanding of the Great Dao and his physical strength to manipulate her at will.
"You're terrifying even when you're suppressing your cultivation. If you were to go all out, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to withstand half a move from you."
Chu Feng patted her shoulder and laughed loudly, "Why bother with these things?"
"Now that the Witch-Demon Calamity are approaching, being able to fight you has greatly improved my mood. I should be thanking you."
Chu Feng didn't lie to her; after all, the unusual reaction of the Heavenly Dao left him completely baffled.
After a fight and watching the spectacle from the Witch Clan, my mood definitely improved a lot.
After saying this, Chu Feng bid farewell to the other Ancestral Witch. In high spirits, he took a step forward, and his figure disappeared into the horizon.
Kunlun Mountain, Jade Void Palace.
Laozi sighed softly, breaking the silence in the hall. "So be it. Three times they have been too proud and arrogant to be involved in the karma of this great calamity, and have sided with the demon race. We cannot force them to do anything."
"Hmph! Womanly compassion!"
Yuanshi's face was filled with anger as he said coldly, "Does she think that by staying out of it, she can remain unscathed?"
This is the will of Heaven, Imperial Decree personally issued by the Master. How can she be allowed to act recklessly! When the great calamity ends, she will suffer the consequences!
The Witch-Demon War and the Demon King was ordained by the will of Heaven, aimed at weakening the two great overlords of the Primordial World and paving the way for the future prosperity of the Human Race.
Although Laozi and Yuanshi were unwilling, they had no choice.
Of course, they were also unaware of the relationship between Hongjun and Chu Feng.
As for the conflict among the Three Pure Ones?
Chu Feng had also considered this, but now he was letting them fight.
We'll set things right later.
After all, the Three Pure Ones of other Primordial World have not only reconciled but have also returned to their original source.
He is currently in seclusion within Chu Feng's inner world, cultivating in seclusion.
Chu Feng plans to wait for the right opportunity to reconcile the Three Pure Ones Three Pure Ones and truly make them one family.
Yuanshi cursed a few times, but ultimately had no choice but to say to Laozi, "Brother, things have come to this, and we should make preparations as soon as possible."
I'm going to refine some Houtian Spiritual Treasure, so I can give that Demon Empress Di Jun an explanation, lest she think we're just going through the motions."
Laozi nodded slightly. "Second brother, remember, you must not get too involved. Just refine a few pieces."
"Don't worry, brother, I know."
Yuanshi responded and transformed into a beam of clear light, returning to his dojo to refine weapons.
Volcano of Immortality?
As soon as Chu Feng appeared, a stunningly beautiful woman came forward to greet him; it was Yuanfeng.
"My dear husband, what's made you so happy? You look so radiant."
Yuanfeng took Chu Feng's arm and asked softly.
"Ha ha!"
Chu Feng was in a great mood. He reached out and put his arm around her slender waist, laughing loudly, "I just went to the Witch Clan and had a fight with that guy Zhurong. I feel so refreshed!"
Upon hearing this, Yuanfeng couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, "You, with such cultivation, are still like a child, always wanting to compete and fight with others. Zhurong, I'm afraid you've bullied him terribly?"
"There's no bullying involved, it's just a friendly spar, nothing more."
Chu Feng smiled and explained, his annoyance vanishing instantly.
Yuanfeng's beautiful eyes sparkled as she breathed softly, "Then when will you fight me?"
Chu Feng's heart skipped a beat; he immediately understood what she meant.
She looked down at the stunningly beautiful woman in her arms, a burning flame igniting in her eyes. She swept her up in her arms and strode towards the palace.
"Since my wife has given her command, I will obey!"
Inside the palace, beaded curtains swayed, and warm tents hung low.
Yuanfeng was placed on a soft couch by Chu Feng.
Yuanfeng's eyes were alluring, and two captivating blushes rose on her cheeks.
The kisses fell like a storm.
Yuanfeng let out a soft moan and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, responding passionately.
Their clothes were removed, and two perfect bodies embraced tightly before merging into one another.
The sound, like thunder shattering the night, pierced the thin veil of a fading dream.
As Chu Feng moved, Yuanfeng let out a melodious Phoenix Cry that she couldn't suppress.
The sound pierced through the palace and resounded above the Volcano of Immortality, making countless Phoenix Clan members blush with embarrassment.
After their lovemaking, Yuanfeng lay languidly on Chu Feng's chest, her pretty face flushed.
Just then, a plaintive voice rang out in Chu Feng's mind.
"My lord, did you enjoy yourself? I'm almost at the edge of the Primordial World world."
Holy crap, it's Luohu!
Why is she here?
Chu Feng froze, then sat up abruptly, startling Yuanfeng in his arms.
"Husband, what's wrong?" Yuanfeng asked with concern.
"N-nothing..."
Chu Feng quickly comforted her, then, with a sudden thought, dressed himself and said, "I suddenly remembered I have something important to do."
"So urgent?"
Although Yuanfeng was reluctant, she obediently nodded, "Then go and come back quickly, and be careful."
Don't worry.
With a thought, Chu Feng tore through the void and stepped into the endless chaos.
As soon as Chu Feng steadied himself, he saw a stunningly beautiful woman in a long black dress looking at him with a half-smile.
"What, did my arrival scare you out of your sweet embrace?"
Luohu walked over slowly and teased.
Chu Feng was at his wit's end and said helplessly, "Beautiful Luo, didn't I tell you not to come to the Primordial World for the time being?"
Now that the great calamity has begun, your arrival will surely plunge the world into chaos.
Luohu snorted and rolled his eyes at him, "You think I wanted to come? It was all because of Hongjun!"
"Hongjun?" Chu Feng was taken aback.
"That's right. Not long ago, Hongjun passed through the Demon Realm and stopped for a while," Luohu explained.
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng frowned. How could things be so coincidental? Could it be that the two of them were truly sworn enemies?
"Beautiful Luo, there's something I've never understood."
With a solemn expression, Chu Feng recounted to Luohu the whole story of how the Heavenly Dao had first rejected him and then tacitly approved his becoming Dao Companion with Hongjun.
Chu Feng sighed deeply, "Tell me, what exactly is this Heavenly Dao gourd up to?"
After listening to Chu Feng's account, Luohu was taken aback at first, then a cold smile appeared on her pretty face.
She stepped forward, extended her slender finger, and touched Chu Feng's chest, saying in an icy tone, "You little rascal!"
I came to the Primordial World to keep you company, but you're Primordial World thinking about getting married? And it's that vixen Hongjun, no less!
"Let me tell you, don't even think about it! As long as I'm alive, I'll be the first to object!"
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng's heart skipped a beat.
Oh no, Luohu is jealous...