Even Empress Nuwa Had Been Won Over-Who Else Was Left?

The night was as dark as ink, and the Milky Way hung upside down.

Deep within the Biyou Palace, in a newly opened, luxurious bedroom, candlelight flickered.

"Don't... don't move..."

Nuwa's voice trembled slightly, a tremor she had never felt before. She curled up on the soft couch covered with brocade, her stunningly beautiful face, capable of eclipsing the heavens and earth, now flushed.

Qin Feng sat cross-legged behind her, his palms pressed against her back, with Chaos Qi circulating in his palms.

"Bear with it."

Qin Feng smiled, his tone as relaxed as if he were repairing a broken toy.

"Your original Saint Position was obtained through the Primordial Violet Qi Hongjun. Your foundation was extremely weak, like building a house without a foundation. Now I'm helping you remove that Purple Qi and replace it with the purest Chaos Origin."

"It might be a little... full."

The words had barely left his mouth.

Boom!

An extremely domineering force surged into Nuwa's body through Qin Feng's palm.

"Hmm!"

Nuwa suddenly tilted her head back, her ten fingers gripping the bedsheets beneath her tightly, her pearly teeth biting her red lips, letting out a suppressed groan.

pain.

But there was also an unprecedented sense of fulfillment.

The feeling of being bound by the laws of nature and having to be constantly cautious has disappeared. In its place is a true, Great Freedom sense of control.

"Is this... your path?"

Nuwa's eyes were glazed as she felt Qin Feng's aura within her body, gradually taking over her meridians and leaving his mark on her from the inside out.

"Focus."

Qin Feng leaned close to her ear and mischievously blew a breath.

"To be able to get distracted at a time like this, it seems I haven't put enough 'pressure' on you."

Meanwhile, inside a side hall of the Biyou Palace.

An internal tea party belonging to the "Goddess Immortal Alliance" is quietly taking place.

Bixiao sat cross-legged on the futon, holding a Spiritual Fruit in her hand, but forgot to put it in her mouth. Her big eyes were wide open, and she still hadn't recovered from the shock.

"Oh My God..."

Bixiao slapped her thigh excitedly, looking completely incredulous.

"That's Nuwa! The Saint Mother Empress who created humans from clay! Just now, during dinner, she even peeled an orange for me? And she called me 'sister'?"

"I was so scared I almost swallowed my tongue!"

Yun Xiao rolled her eyes at her younger sister, picked up her teacup, took a sip, and concealed the smile on her lips.

"Have some self-respect, will you?"

"Now that you've entered this Immortal Alliance, you're like family. If your husband isn't afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Although he said that, Yun Xiao was inwardly in turmoil.

Qin Feng's move was absolutely brilliant.

They directly brought home the ceiling of Primordial World combat power. This is not just about gaining another sister, but also about adding a golden touch to the entire Immortal Alliance.

"I must say, my husband is really fierce."

Even the usually dignified Golden Spirit Holy Mother couldn't resist joining the gossip frenzy.

She rested her chin on one hand and gestured in the air with the other.

"Think about it, in this Primordial World, female cultivators are already few and far between, and those who can be named are even rarer. And standing at the very top of the pyramid is only the Empress Nuwa."

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother surveyed the group of women, her eyes gleaming with wisdom.

"Now, even this most dazzling pearl has been taken by her husband, and she still has to obediently call us 'sister'."

"What does that mean?"

The women were taken aback and instinctively moved closer.

"This means that within this Primordial World, there is no woman who can pose a 'threat' to our position anymore!"

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother slammed her hand on the table and delivered her concluding remarks.

"With Nuwa above and us sisters united below, even if our husbands go out to have fun again, they'll only bring back a few little demons at most, and they won't cause any trouble at all."

Upon hearing this, the women were taken aback for a moment, then burst into knowing giggles.

really.

They had their own little schemes, fearing that Qin Feng might meet an even more powerful and beautiful goddess in the future and become fickle.

But looking at it now...

Even more powerful? No, Nuwa is the ultimate example.

Even more beautiful? Nuwa's face was the pinnacle of beauty.

With even beings of this caliber becoming "one of their own," the last trace of insecurity in their hearts vanished completely.

"Cough cough."

The Queen Mother of the West, seated in the main seat, cleared her throat.

She put down the Glazed Goblet in her hand, her gaze sweeping over the group of sisters who were laughing hysterically, a hint of pride belonging to the eldest sister appearing on her face.

"Alright, stop laughing, everyone."

"Although Jin Ling is right, we shouldn't get too complacent."

The Queen Mother of the West stood up, walked to the window, looked at the vast starry sky in the distance, and her tone suddenly became somewhat wistful.

"Actually, we should be proud."

"Not because the threat has disappeared, but because of... our man."

She turned around, her eyes gleaming with an almost fanatical light.

"Look at the Primordial World now."

Even the Dao Ancestor Hongjun became his defeated opponent, and even the high and mighty sages became his bedmates. The Three Pure Ones had to kowtow to him, and the Two Saints of the West had to call him "father."

He is the first person in history to achieve this.

"He is the only true ruler in this world."

The Queen Mother of the West took a deep breath, her voice firm and powerful.

"To be his woman is the greatest fortune and the greatest honor of my life."

"From now on, when you go out, stand up straight!"

"If anyone dares to point fingers at our Immortal Alliance, even without my husband lifting a finger, we could drown them with our spit!"

These words stirred the hearts of all the goddesses, making them feel excited and passionate.

yes.

Who are they?

They are Qin Feng's women!

She's the young mistress of the most powerful family in this Primordial World!

What's there to be afraid of? What's there to be worried about?

"Big Sister is right!"

Bixiao was the first to jump up, waving her little fists.

"Tomorrow I'm going to take a stroll through the Heavenly Court. If that Haotian dares not serve me the best tea, I'll tear down his Grand Pure Palace!"

Count me in!

Shi Ji also excitedly raised her hand.

"I'm going back to Skeleton Mountain to find all those Rogue Cultivator who bullied me before, and make them line up and sing 'Conquer' for me!"

Looking at these spirited sisters, the Queen Mother of the West smiled and shook her head.

Just then...

Boom--!

An aura so vast it defied description suddenly erupted from the direction of the sleeping quarters.

That was the aura of Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.

Nuwa made a breakthrough.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng's lazy voice, penetrating through layers of restrictions, clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Alright, that's a wrap."

"Now it's sturdy enough, it won't break no matter what you do with it."

The women blushed, exchanged glances, and their eyes were full of smiles.

This man.

They even made such a big fuss about something like this.

He truly deserves to be their backer.