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

"what?"

The little white fox was deeply saddened by how fragile and vulnerable the trust between people could be!

Immediately afterwards, Jin Yu rubbed her head until she was dizzy and disoriented, unable to control herself.

In just a short while, the little fox's soft fur was all ruffled and messy, as if it had been subjected to some kind of rough treatment.

Jin Yu had been living in the Jinghuan Spirit Palace for several days, but she was still full of curiosity about her surroundings because there were so many things she hadn't yet encountered.

For example, that flower girl, Tuberose.

Jin Yu had no contact with her. When she first heard about Chu Lang's flower arranging experience, Jin Yu was both shocked and curious.

"Hey, hey, Qingning, come closer, I want to whisper something to you." Jinyu covered the little fox's ears.

But Xiao Zhuyan is currently dizzy and disoriented, so she probably doesn't have much free time to eavesdrop.

"what's up?"

Qingning Chao Jinyu walked closer, straining her ears to listen, and professionally glancing left and right to be wary of outsiders.

"Have you been in contact with that girl named Tuberose? I've been trying to find her for the past few days but haven't been able to."

"Yes, I happened to run into her the day I arrived. It seemed like she might appear in a place with lots of flowers. Sister Tuberose, what do you need her for, Sister Jinyu?"

Qingning said they had met, but only once. This tuberose girl was indeed rarely seen.

"Let's meet her. I'm also curious how she can cultivate with Chu Lang while holding a flower in her mouth. Does that mean her normal private parts are still usable?"

"..."

Qingning hadn't expected Jinyu to be so...sensitive, but after Jinyu said that, Qingning became a little curious as well.

But Qingning is a good child and doesn't meddle in other people's business.

"The races of the Heavenly Realm are indeed amazing and powerful, with extraordinary talents." Qingning expressed her admiration in a very tactful way.

"Yeah, I think so too. But I'm more curious whether Chu Lang will find some other strange women in the Heavenly Realm and bring them back. It'll probably be hard for him to reach new heights again, right?"

"...Well, I'm going for a walk now."

Qingning took the little white fox for a stroll and met her mother, Zhu Yan, while Jinyu went to find the tuberose.

The entire spiritual palace was under the control of the tuberose. Even if she didn't deliberately eavesdrop, the surrounding plants would transmit information to her. Naturally, Jin Yu's peculiar curiosity could not be hidden from the tuberose's ears.

Jin Yu searched everywhere but found nothing, as if she had been turned away.

All that could be seen were blooming flowers throughout the garden, but not a single flower-bearing beauty was to be seen. Finally, Jin Yu unleashed her ultimate move—

She held Chu Mingkong's jade toy in the same model and poked each flower as if she were "knocking on the door," but unfortunately, the tuberose ignored her.

Jin Yu has finally met her match; she's completely unfazed by Jin Yu's harassment.

......

Kunlun Daoist School.

Having lived in such a warm and harmonious atmosphere for so long, Xiao Zhi suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable as the place became so quiet and desolate.

Although there was a period when they didn't get along very well with Pei Mi and the others, and there were even some misunderstandings, overall, there was no backstabbing or scheming.

Thinking about it carefully, I realized I had experienced this tranquility before, back when my relationship with Mingkong was still strained...

A long time has passed in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the babies are still here, so they can have some company for now.

However, Xiao Zhi was still worried about Chu Mingkong and the girls' situation in the Heavenly Realm.

One day, while the babies were asleep, she found Yao Ji.

"Miss Yaoji, is there any way to contact Mingkong now? We used to be able to communicate using paper notes, so we were never worried about losing contact. But now that we're separated by two realms, we have no idea what the situation is like over there..."

A graceful beauty, her face veiled, gently held Xiao Zhi's hand, soothing her unease.

"Your Highness, there is no need to worry too much. His Highness's status in the Heavenly Realm will not be much worse than it is here. He was able to reach the pinnacle here, so there will certainly be few who can do anything to him in the Heavenly Realm as well."

"That's true, but without concrete news, it's hard to feel at ease. A little over a month isn't a long time, but it's enough for a lot to happen."

Yao Ji paused for a moment, then continued:

“I can try to take you to find the Asura King. I wonder if she has regained her extraordinary abilities... If all goes well, perhaps she can find out something about her.”

Seeing that the fun in the region was gradually disappearing, the Asura King was getting restless and began to accept his own inheritance.

Perhaps there is an ability within that inherited power that can help Xiao Zhi.

After Yao Ji's call was transmitted invisibly, a tall, slender woman with dark skin and white hair appeared beside her.

"By capturing the thoughts of the Heavenly Realm, I did manage to find out some things related to Chu. This guy is really something else, making such a big fuss as soon as he arrived in the Heavenly Realm."

Although Chu Mingkong's actions only took place in a small area, the situation was significant and the news spread widely, even among independent cultivators. Asuluo was surprised to hear about his information in this way.

Of course, those people in the Heavenly Domain were unaware that those events were related to Chu Mingkong, but when the Asura King heard things like "the cultivators of Sword Tyrant Mountain have suffered one misfortune after another, even the Holy Venerable died tragically" and "the attackers used an unknown power, similar to the power of Empress Yueqi," he was immediately intrigued.

If she can't pinpoint Chu Mingkong and the power of extreme Yin, then she's wasted her brain.

"How come such a big commotion has occurred after only a few days in the Heavenly Realm? But it's good that nothing's wrong!" Xiao Zhi felt relieved; this was what she cared about most.

Yao Ji's emotions, however, were like the surface of a lake rippling in a gentle breeze, constantly stirring up waves.

"What methods did Your Highness use to deal with the Holy Venerable? Could it be that you grew up using the power of the heavens?"

The Asura King paused, then said with a double meaning:

“It grows up day by day.”

"..." Yao Ji, Xiao Zhi.

......

Chu Mingkong rested with Yongzhen and Madam Zhen, his mind racing with ideas on how to continuously improve the use of the dual-power explosion, and even how to enhance its power as much as possible.

Lost in thought, he drifted off, the image of his master's wife's graceful and stunning figure appearing in his mind, and a pang of loss washed over him...

"By the way, can I use dreams to 'smuggle' myself back to the underworld again, like before, and force my way into the Abyss to cultivate? Otherwise, I'm like a fish out of water in the Heavenly Domain, lacking the Abyss's great help!"

Chapter 126 The Holy Woman from Xuechuan

Chu Mingkong considered the idea of ​​"smuggling" back and felt that it should still be feasible.

Because that's exactly the situation with Master's wife; her true self is in the Heavenly Realm, but her dream body has gone to the Underworld to cultivate.

There's just one problem... it seems like continuing down the path with Ke Qing isn't going to work.

"Mother, do I remember you said before that borrowing Keqing's martial arts technique to smuggle it in could only be used once?"

"Yes, if it happens a second time, it will be affected by crossing the two regions, but since it is done through Ke Qing, she will bear the consequences."

Chu Mingkong knew that these influences were probably related to some kind of law, but he had no interest in exploring the details.

Upon hearing that Ke Qing would bear the cost of this "smuggling," Chu Mingkong would not do it.

“But Mingkong, if you can reach the strength of those great beings, you won’t be subject to these restrictions and can cultivate the Jinghuan Spirit Palace’s techniques on your own.”

Chu Mingkong's lips twitched:

"My goodness, what you're saying is just as unreasonable as saying, if you can't afford steamed buns, why don't you just buy beef to eat?"

Once he reaches the level of those great beings, will he still need to worry about smuggling himself across? He'll just deal with them directly.

The Queen Mother of the West appeared in Chu Mingkong's sight, lying diagonally next to Yongzhen, her fair and jade-like legs stretched out, alluring and dazzling, like jade.

She reached out and caressed Yongzhen's slightly protruding belly, as if she were touching the baby inside.

But she still didn't hide her "touch," and this immediately woke Yongzhen up.

Because Yongzhen felt an extra hand that shouldn't be there, Chu Mingkong was constantly caressing her buttocks, and the other hand was resting on Madam Zhen's moist peach. Where did the third hand come from?

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Chu Mingkong looking at her with a flustered smile. It turned out that the hand that had been on Madam Zhen's side had somehow landed on her stomach.

In reality, Chu Mingkong was holding west Wangmu's smooth, soft hands, pretending that he was the one caressing her.

“Yongzhen, what’s wrong? Keep resting. I just suddenly felt like touching the baby.”

"It's still early. My belly isn't even half as big as it was when my mother was pregnant."

Seeing Chu Mingkong's eagerness, Yongzhen's heart softened, and her usually stern and aloof face couldn't help but show a beautiful smile. However, she still had doubts.

"But... why do your hands feel so much softer and more delicate, like a young girl's?"

The hand that's touching you now is the Queen Mother of the West's hand, it must be so smooth and tender!

Chu Mingkong offered a far-fetched explanation:

"I covered my palm with spiritual energy, afraid it would be too rough and make you uncomfortable to touch."

Yongzhen didn't really mind. He often touched her, but since he was happy to do so, she didn't say anything.

She continued to rest with her eyes closed. After a gentle cultivation, Yongzhen's body felt languid and soft, and she wanted to lie down a little longer.

Chu Mingkong breathed a sigh of relief, realizing he had fooled her, and weakly protested to the Queen Mother of the West:

"Can't you just hide your sense of touch a little? Besides, Mom, you can touch your own belly too!"

“I don’t have a baby in my belly. If you get a baby for Xiao Qingning or Yongzhen’s mother, I’ll go touch theirs.”

The woman shrugged her shoulders, giving off an "what can you do to me, kid?" look.

She possesses a noble and elegant demeanor, yet her actions are imbued with a carefree, romantic, and playful spirit.

The topic then returns to the issue of "smuggling".

Chu Mingkong muttered to himself:

"Mother, you said before that I could still travel to the Realm of No Thought by the Bodhisattva of Boundless Intent?"

"Yes, but that only allows you to experience traveling from the underworld to the heavenly realm, but it doesn't allow you to travel from the heavenly realm to the underworld. For the Buddhist sect to travel from the heavenly realm to the underworld is much more difficult than for the Heavenly Demon Clan."

Chu Mingkong pondered, "Buddhist sects have already established their own Pure Land traditions in various regions, so it doesn't seem like there are any major restrictions..."

"Since the cultivation techniques of the Jinghuan Spirit Palace are the key, could the tuberose also help me return to the underworld?"

The fact that this conjecture was not immediately refuted by the Queen Mother of the West means that it is acceptable!