The winds on Golden Ao Island have been acting a bit unpredictably lately.
The original chilling and fierce sword intent had been completely washed away by a pink and enchanting aura without anyone noticing.
The male immortals on the island now have to walk with their heads down, afraid of accidentally seeing something they shouldn't. Getting a sty is a small matter, but losing their spiritual focus is a big Dao Heart.
Biyou Palace.
Daoist Duobao frowned, fidgeting restlessly in the rosewood armchair, picking up and putting down his teacup repeatedly, making a clinking sound as it hit the table.
"Master."
Duobao finally couldn't hold back any longer. He looked up at Tongtian Jiaozhu, who was resting with his eyes closed, and his tone was filled with an undisguised worry.
Have you heard the rumors circulating on the island these past few days?
Tongtian didn't even lift his eyelids, his hands twirling two Sea-Calming Pearl, which made a crisp rubbing sound.
"Rumors? They're nothing more than the Alliance Leader giving advice to some female immortal, or some immortals fighting over favor."
" Duobao, you need to learn to stay calm."
" The Alliance Leader is helping my sect expand... cough, to increase its strength, some commotion is inevitable."
"No, not this!"
Duobao slapped his thigh in frustration, leaned closer, and lowered his voice, as if he were reporting some earth-shattering conspiracy.
"What I'm worried about is... the Alliance Leader's health."
"Think about it, this Golden Spirit Junior Sister Jinling has the body of Geng metal, which is incomparably sharp; that Fire Spirit is the essence of Fire Spirit, which is unbearably hot; and then there are the Three Virtuous Goddesses Junior Sister, who have attained the Dao through Cloud Mist and mist, and are unpredictable."
"Although the Alliance Leader is incredibly powerful, working day and night in shifts is like nails in a machine."
"The harmony of Yin and Yang is the great principle, but if it goes too far... it becomes a bone-scraping steel knife!"
As Duobao, he felt increasingly panicked, and the image of Qin Feng, withered and drained of his life force, flashed through his mind.
"If the Alliance Leader were to suffer damage to his very essence as a result, wouldn't our Interception Sect... be like escaping one tiger's den only to fall into another?"
Upon hearing Tongtian, Tongtian abruptly stopped in his tracks, his hand hovering over the beads.
Opening his eyes, a hint of hesitation flashed in those eyes that held the very essence of the birth and death of stars.
"You mean... Qin Feng might be completely drained?"
Tongtian stroked his chin, recalling the boy he'd seen these past few days. Although he still looked radiant, the languor in his eyes seemed... like he'd been overworked?
"Hiss--"
Tongtian gasped in shock.
That makes sense.
"These girls, who are usually as austere as nuns, have no restraint once they start eating meat."
"If we really ruin the Alliance Leader, and this powerful backer falls, who will compensate us?"
While these two grown men were worrying unnecessarily...
The back hill, the Garden of a Hundred Flowers.
Mist rises, and flowers bloom in profusion.
In the huge open-air hot spring pool, the water rippled, occasionally stirring up waves of white foam.
This place has now become the most mysterious and most coveted forbidden area on Golden Ao Island.
"Hey, don't you think we're being a little too shameless?"
Han Zhi Xian submerged half her body in the water, leaving only her head above water. Her face was flushed, whether from the heat or from embarrassment, it was hard to tell.
"I noticed that the Alliance Leader yawned several times during his sermon this morning."
"With so many of us lining up to go... to disturb the Alliance Leader's rest, won't that really harm his health?"
Upon hearing her words, the female fairies who had been playing and frolicking all slowed down.
Especially Fairy Caiyun, who held a flower petal in her hand, her eyes somewhat unfocused.
"Yes, I've heard that the Dual Cultivation method, while able to complement each other, can be extremely detrimental to the man if the demands are excessive."
" The Alliance Leader sacrificed his own life force for our sake."
"If we only care about our own pleasure... I mean, only about improving our cultivation, wouldn't that be too selfish?"
A feeling called "guilt" spread through the hot spring pool.
The female immortals looked at each other, biting their lips, their eyes filled with heartache.
"Cut!"
A disdainful snort broke the gloomy atmosphere.
Suddenly, the Fire Spirit Holy Mother stood up from the water with a splash.
Water droplets slid down that fiery curve, shimmering with a crystalline luster in the sunlight—a sight so beautiful it would make even a saint's nose bleed.
She tossed her long, wet hair, put her hands on her hips, and looked at her group of girlfriends with a disappointed expression.
"You guys are just short-sighted!"
"Harmful to the body? Depleted of one's vital energy?"
"Don't you even consider what kind of person the Alliance Leader is?"
"That's someone who dares to go head-to-head with Heavenly Dao Saint! That's an unparalleled Ruthless who can break the Myriad Immortals Formation with a flick of his wrist!"
As the Fire Spirit Holy Mother spoke, she licked her red lips with her tongue, her eyes becoming hazy and fervent.
"Let alone our few hundred people, even if you summoned all the female immortals in the entire Primordial World, I bet the Alliance Leader wouldn't even bat an eye."
"Besides."
She leaned down, getting close to Han Zhi Xian, and said with a mischievous smile.
"I passed by the palace last night, and I heard it all very clearly."
"That commotion, that aura... tsk tsk, I think it's Jin Ling Martial Uncle begging for mercy, isn't it?"
"With all our skills combined, we wouldn't even be enough to fill the Alliance Leader's teeth, yet we expect to squeeze Alliance Leader dry?"
"Keep dreaming!"
This statement, though crude, is not without merit.
Upon hearing this, the female immortals immediately felt that it made sense.
yes.
How could the Alliance Leader, who is so strong, be incapable?
"But..."
The Queen Mother of the West, who had been resting by the pool with her eyes closed, slowly opened them.
As the most senior and accomplished leader here, everyone fell silent as soon as she spoke.
"While Fire Spirit's words make sense, concern can cloud judgment."
"Since the Alliance Leader is our backer, then his body is our Immortal Alliance's greatest asset."
The Queen Mother of the West stood up, her dignified and majestic presence undiminished even in the open and honest hot spring pool.
"Since everyone is worried, then perhaps..."
Her gaze swept over the crowd, a meaningful smile playing on her lips.
"Tonight, shall we go together to give the Alliance Leader... a full medical check-up?"
Together?
examine?
The combination of these two words instantly raised the temperature of the entire Garden of a Hundred Flowers by eight degrees.
All the female fairies' eyes lit up.
The light flickering within was no longer one of worry, but rather a kind of eager excitement, like a pack of wolf cubs spotting their prey.
Night falls.
The moon was bright and the stars were few; all was quiet on Golden Ao Island.
Qin Feng just finished washing up and was preparing to enjoy this rare moment of tranquility.
According to Yun Xiao's shift schedule, tonight seems to be a day off?
"Finally, I can get a good night's sleep."
Qin Feng stretched and was about to blow out the lamp.
Knock knock knock.
There was a knock on the door.
Unhurried yet possessing a chillingly orderly quality.
"Who?"
Qin Feng raised an eyebrow, a sudden sense of foreboding rising in his heart.
"My husband, it's us."
That "husband" was uttered with a thousand turns of sweetness, sweet to the core.
It was the voice of the Queen Mother of the West.
Immediately afterwards.
" Alliance Leader, Jin Ling requests an audience."
"And Wudang."
"Brother-in-law! I'm here too!"
Qin Feng's lips twitched.
Goodness!
This isn't a request for an audience; this is a group raiding a dungeon!
Before he could even say "please come in" or "get lost"...
boom!
The two large doors, crafted from Ten Thousand Year Agarwood, were pushed open by a gentle yet irresistible force.
A fragrant breeze swept into the palace, filling the air with its aroma.
Qin Feng looked closely and almost rolled off the bed.
All I saw was the doorway.
The Queen Mother of the West led the way, dressed in a golden phoenix robe, exuding immense majesty;
On the left is the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, her body veiled in black gauze, naturally alluring;
On the right is the Holy Mother Wudang, dressed in white, pure and aloof, exuding a sense of detachment and asceticism;
Following behind were the San Xiao Sisters, each one charming and lovely, but their eyes were frighteningly bright;
And then...
Holy Mother Guiling, Fire Spirit Holy Mother, Niangniang Shi Ji...
This lineup.
It was practically the strongest "goddess team" in the Primordial World world, and now they had all gathered together, completely blocking the spacious palace.
and.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Qin Feng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
That look didn't seem to be directed at the Alliance Leader.
It's more like looking at a piece of Tang Monk's flesh about to be eaten.
"How?"
Qin Feng steadied himself and forced a calm expression as he adjusted his clothes.
"Isn't tonight a rest day? Are you all... planning a rebellion?"
The Queen Mother of the West smiled gracefully, and with light, lotus-like steps, walked to the bedside.
Without any hesitation, she sat down sideways, extended a well-maintained jade-like hand, and gently placed it on Qin Feng's pulse.
"My lord is joking."
"The sisters felt really bad when they heard that their husband had been working too hard these past few days."
"So we discussed it and decided to do it tonight..."
Her fingertips slid gently upwards along Qin Feng's wrist, her eyes so alluring they could practically drip Water Come.
"Let's give our husband a check-up..."
"If my husband is truly weak..."
As she said this, she glanced back at the group of sisters behind her, their eyes gleaming with envy.
"Then we'll have no choice but to use this ' Myriad Immortals Mend Heaven Formation ' to properly mend my husband's body."
Qin Feng felt a chill run down his spine as he listened to these lewd words and felt the rapidly heating air around him.
The Myriad Immortals Mend Heaven Formation?
Is this Mending the Heavens?
This is clearly a way to kill people!
"That..."
Qin Feng swallowed hard, attempting a final struggle.
"Actually, I think this checkup is unnecessary; I'm perfectly healthy..."
"Whether something is good or bad isn't just a matter of words."
The Golden Spirit Holy Mother pressed herself against Qin Feng, pinning him down on the bed. She looked down at him, her eyes flashing with a dangerous light.
You'll only know once you try.
"Sisters, form the formation!"
With her command.
boom!
The palace gates slammed shut.
Hundreds of divine lights of various colors shot into the sky, instantly forming a large pink array that completely isolated this area.
That night.
The protective array of Golden Ao Island has reached its maximum capacity on its own.
The energy fluctuations emanating from the Alliance Leader's palace were simply too terrifying.
That was a clash of the great principles.
That was a clash between Yin and Yang.
That is...
A final debate about whether the body can handle it.
As for the outcome?
Early the next morning.
As the first rays of sunlight shone down again.
With dark circles under his eyes, Daoist Duobao squatted at the entrance of the Biyou Palace, staring at the still tightly closed and constantly trembling palace door.
He glanced again at the colorful auspicious Auspicious Cloud in the sky, formed by the excessive surge of spiritual energy.
He sighed, took a handful of goji berries from his pocket, and chewed them.
"It seems..."
"I guess I'm just too narrow-minded."