Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

Yuehe pondered his words for a moment, then went straight to the point:

"Although you've gone around in circles, it seems your approach is to give up thinking. 'Don't worry about what others think, just do what I think is right, and don't dwell on it if it doesn't work out.'"

"Uh...that's pretty much the gist of it. Anyway, we can't change it, so we might as well just live our own lives."

Group 6sanba③bell flow si wine wife

I value your presence, and the cat is very dependent on you, just like with the previous treat incident.

I even bribed her with delicious food, but this girl betrayed me without saying a word. She's so heartless!

Yuehe thought about the situation at the time and realized that Chu Mingkong still had to thank the little cat.

There were many cultivators present at the time. Although Chu Mingkong was mostly self-centered, he still made sure to confront the old woman before running away, thus giving the other cultivators a chance to escape.

Who knows, I might get hurt by that old woman's dirty tricks.

Chu Mingkong reached his hand towards the secluded secret realm of Yuehe, his expression serious, "Treatises of comfort require action."

"Let's moisturize it first, and confirm each other's existence immediately. This part can't be fake!"

Chapter 430 Can You Help Me Up?

Although the topic had unknowingly veered off course, Chu Mingkong was indeed seriously trying to gauge her emotions.

So there's a reason why salted fish are salted fish: they're not overly sentimental, and there's no difficulty they can't overcome with a good night's sleep. If there is, then they'll have a profound emotional exchange.

In their first two emotional interactions, Yuehe acted rashly, turning a waterway into a land route, but that won't happen now.

After Chu Mingkong finished warming up Yuehe, his fingers were still lingering with Yuehe's fragrant scent. Even though her body wasn't exactly slender, the tender and moist parts still possessed a feminine softness.

After the prelude, Chu Mingkong said seriously:

"Yuehe, have you ever heard this saying?"

Yuehe answered without hesitation:

"No."

"...You can do without romantic bacteria, but sometimes you can pretend to have them by keeping a certain amount of silence!"

Chu Mingkong was exasperated by her bluntness, but he continued with his topic:

"That's the saying: 'When you're feeling down and discouraged, your friends are the ones who lend a helping hand, and your family and loved ones are the ones who give you a real boost.' That's it..."

Do you have any thoughts on this?

Yuehe thought about these words for a moment, after all, she was a woman who didn't quite understand jokes, and after a while she said:

"I don't have many, so you can only help me out?"

"..." Chu Mingkong scratched his head in frustration, not knowing what to say.

Yuehe finally understood the double meaning behind "Fujiba," but his thinking was subtly ahead of his time.

Chu Mingkong was just trying to express that Yuehe could now help him with his penis.

"Looks like you do have a romantic streak, Yuehe, just a rather hardcore one. It's okay, you don't have that thing anyway..."

I have some; you can lend me your help!

What was supposed to be a playful joke ended in a car accident. Chu Mingkong skipped the unnecessary twists and turns and directly carried her into the Moon River.

Her body tensed up, then gradually relaxed and softened. Experiencing this change through the intimate contact between skin and flesh was truly a wonderful thing.

Seeing that she seemed less disappointed than before, Chu Mingkong also started to talk about some topics of curiosity that he had been suppressing all the way.

First, there was the old woman's reaction. At first, she was surprised by Yuehe's strength, but later she seemed surprised by Yuehe's existence itself, as if her appearance was familiar.

"Yuehe, did that old woman recognize you? Her reaction at the time wasn't solely because you seemed to be able to defeat her."

Yuehe's breathing regulation is also quite interesting. She can be silent and unresponsive for a short period of time, as if holding her breath, and then suddenly exhale a long breath, making a slight sound, especially when Chu Mingkong's rhythm is slow.

Chu Mingkong could only sense the changes in her breathing through her abdomen.

After taking another long breath, Yuehe lowered her voice and spoke softly:

"It seems so, but I don't recognize this kind of old woman... Not many people who play the bone flute know much about her, perhaps it's because Empress Yueqi's name is well-known?"

Chu Mingkong nodded; he had the same guess. Aside from Empress Yueying, there was no other possibility. His hand rested on Yuehe's firm heart, and he said again:

"So, are the people we've encountered this time from the Celestial Realm?"

"I don't know. All I know is the past and the little knowledge left behind by the Lunar Eclipse Greatsword. But it all relates to the origins of that force. It's probably someone from the Heavenly Domain, right?"

Without knowing the exact situation, the only thing Chu Mingkong could be certain of was that the Parasite Egg gang definitely did not belong to this world.

The world they live in is undoubtedly much better than the present world, but it is not much more powerful than this world.

This might sound a bit convoluted, because Yuehe is also a person of this world, existing in the present world, yet not belonging to it.

Judging from that simple encounter, Yuehe is stronger than many people in the Heavenly Domain, and at least he is not at the bottom.

Even if that old, yellow-toothed bastard was a projection back then.

"This maidservant of the Heavenly Realm people is much stronger than the ordinary cultivators here, but she is not much more powerful in front of you."

"Moon River, do you think that group is powerful? Or rather, what is the peak strength of the Heavenly Domain people?"

If he were to continue pressing him about matters related to the Heavenly Realm, Yuehe could only offer him the same "high-quality answer" as the Asura King—"I don't know."

But Yuehe could tell what Chu Mingkong really wanted to ask, and said calmly:

“There are always strong and weak people everywhere. Don’t worry that you will be unable to fight back when a large number of people from the Heavenly Realm appear here. After you have opened up your spiritual cultivation, I think you are no worse than the people from the Heavenly Realm you just met.”

Chu Mingkong was happy to hear such words, but he wouldn't be overly optimistic or lose himself in them.

At least when dealing with that demon egg maid, Chu Mingkong was not able to end the situation as quickly as Yuehe did with the old woman.

However, if that maid wasn't from the lowest rank in the Heavenly Realm, then Chu Mingkong could still feel at ease.

"Yuehe, do you think that old woman would have been strong back in your day? This kind of comparison should be more reliable and intuitive."

"The old woman did not fully reveal herself; she only appeared through a projection."

In this state, her performance will be somewhat limited, but the main limitation lies in her stamina, so...

"That old woman would be quite strong if she used all her abilities, but I shouldn't have too much trouble dealing with her."

Yuehe's answer was very firm and confident.

This time, Chu Mingkong took a deep breath. If that was the case, it seemed that the Heavenly Domain really didn't have any significant advantages over the ancient world.

Empress Yueqi, whom Chu Mingkong had met in the Divine Kingdom, was still an extremely powerful figure whom everyone in the Heavenly Realm had to respect.

At that time, Empress Yueqi led him to experience the atmosphere of the ancient world and face the pressure of the witch tribe and the giant beasts in the final moments. This was not a demand on him with some vague and ethereal intensity.

She should know that even if Chu Mingkong cannot return to the past, he will still face a similar challenge to her one day.

These challenges are probably unheard of in the present world, but they are not uncommon in the Celestial Realm.

The woman he had slept with (although she was just a wisp of consciousness left behind by Empress Yueqi) had such a frighteningly high status, and her young body was even in his arms!

Chu Mingkong suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of pride!

Those they can't beat, I've already slapped!

However, it was best not to reveal this idea to Yuehe... Chu Mingkong quickly suppressed this little thought and shifted his thoughts to the compound-eyed maid with her almost upturned nose.

"Thinking about it this way, that snobbish maid seems even more ridiculous. However, judging from her attitude, the Heavenly Realm considers itself superior and knows about our existence, but we know very little about them."

Could there be some kind of restriction preventing them from descending easily? Otherwise, that seemingly noble parasitic egg wouldn't have warranted a mere maid's arrival; it would have been a powerful figure descending to protect it and sweep everything away.

Chapter 431 Full House of Romance

As for Chu Mingkong's question, Yuehe could only let him answer it himself. She was only concerned with eliminating the enemy who appeared on her face at that moment, and didn't care where she came from.

The day Yuehe actually started considering this question was probably when she was thinking about how to take advantage of the other party's "descend to the mortal realm" and use their teleportation method to escape to the celestial realm to see if she could deliver a fatal blow to them.

However, this is something that the Asura King might be more willing to do.

In short, the biggest takeaway from Chu Mingkong's nonsensical summary was that he had vaguely grasped the strength of the Heavenly Domain.

Like the Moon River, the Asura King, Master's wife Shen Xuejun, and those other powerful figures whom we have never met before, these rare talents in the mortal world will not become mediocre after arriving in the Heavenly Domain, but they will have more opponents who can compete with them.

Furthermore, the lower-level strength of the Heavenly Realm is mostly superior to that of the lower-level strength here, as can be seen from the way that demon egg maid made her move.

Unfortunately, that maid and that old hag were so arrogant that they were practically possessive of their own possessions. They wouldn't utter a single word about my cultivation level or anything like that; they really treated me like a treasure...

After asking his questions, Chu Mingkong's attempt to comfort Yuehe ended with a torrent of emotions.

Yuehe lay on the bed, her body still lingering in the afterglow of the tingling sensation, feeling soft and weak with physical and mental pleasure. Yuehe was quite satisfied with Chu Mingkong's service.

She watched as her man, after finishing his efforts, let out a soft "Ouch!" and collapsed onto the bed, comfortably adjusting his position to lie down.

I could somewhat understand why he thought of adding a soft, bouncy cushion to this rock-hard wooden bed; it was probably for the sake of relaxing afterward.

She suddenly asked:

"Mingkong, why do you like to spray your essence of power into my abdomen at the end? Is this some kind of special ritual?"

"..."

Chu Mingkong naturally tried both the inside and outside aspects of the matter. As for why he liked the ending as Yuehe wondered, he couldn't explain it himself. He just treated it as a ceremony to celebrate the end.

If Yuehe didn't like the vibe of thick breasts, Chu Mingkong would definitely have sprayed some wine foam on her big peaches!

"There's no particular reason. Maybe I like your abs and V-line? Let's not dwell on these things. It'll get less romantic if we keep thinking about it. Just lie here for now."

Yuehe chuckled helplessly. This guy has quite a few tricks up his sleeve; he can even make such a ritualistic thing as procreation.

"Then what exactly do you mean by 'romance' that you mentioned several times?"

Chu Mingkong was momentarily speechless. There were many terms he took for granted, but to be honest, it was quite difficult for him to define them. He tried to explain:

"To face everything with an optimistic and enjoyable attitude, and to be able to infect the people around you with this mindset, that's probably what romance is, right?"

Uh...you've been in contact with Jinyu quite a bit; she's a rather romantic girl.

Yuehe's words were as sharp as ever. After a moment's thought, she said: