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

"What's going on? What's your build like? What's Qingning's build like? You're crushing her like a chick, how pitiful! And you have no chivalry at all!"

"..."

Chu Mingkong looked at her with annoyance, unable to muster the confidence to refute her, and could only sigh in the end and continue cultivating.

The Queen Mother of the West also answered Chu Mingkong's earlier question:

"Who should I give this bird feather to...? The Golden Crow and Phoenix Feathers can all be used, it doesn't matter who it is."

"Then it's Mi'er, Jinyu, and Madam Zhen. I say... Mother, these bird feathers are so effective at scratching itch, why don't we..."

"Why not?"

"When I find Mi'er, and I start cultivating while holding her, you'll use this bird feather to tickle her toes?"

"How could you be so immoral?" The Queen Mother of the West was taken aback.

Pei Mi is so thin-skinned. After being tormented like this, isn't she afraid of turning on him and not being able to be appeased?

During this period, Qingning was cultivated by Chu Mingkong until she fell into a deep sleep, and then was cultivated until she suddenly woke up. This happened several times in a row, and she reached the limit of exhaustion, and her divine goddess essence temporarily faded away.

The goddess's celestial robes disappeared, and with them, those two mounds of flesh also vanished.

"How could it shrink back like that? I wonder what Qingning's reaction will be when she wakes up..."

Chu Mingkong still remembers how excited she was, jumping up and down.

It was at this moment that Yunhan finally completed her acceptance of this source of power.

Her original snow-white hair, after absorbing the power of the Moon Goddess, transformed back into thick, black hair, cascading down like flowing clouds to her slender waist, though the ends remained silver-white.

A snow-white veil enveloped her exquisite and graceful figure, revealing her fair skin and jade-like bones, an image of infinite beauty. The snow mist formed a veil, concealing her cool and aloof face.

Her temperament was elegant and otherworldly, like snowflakes in the dead of winter, pure yet cold and unapproachable.

From Chu Mingkong's perspective, this outfit looked a bit like a wedding veil, paired with a white tulle nightgown, and of course, white stockings on her legs.

Of course, there are still many sacred and gorgeous decorations on top of that, but if you ignore those, it really does look like a sexy bridal nightgown...

Although I had a feeling about it when I met those two scriptural wills before, I still have to say it again now:

The goddesses certainly have some taste!

"Yunhan? How are you feeling?" he asked as usual, a question stemming from his experience with the Mysterious Maiden Scripture.

However, Yunhan's gaze passed over him and landed on the woman beside him.

It is not Qingning, but the Queen Mother of the West.

Yunhan's beautiful eyes reflected the figure of the Queen Mother of the West, but her gaze and tone were somewhat unfamiliar:

"You're really idle, you don't even care about your physical body anymore, what are you doing?"

"How come you're free? You're very busy. Can't you see I've raised the child to such a young age?" The Queen Mother of the West calmly replied, reaching out to stroke Chu Mingkong's dog head.

Xiao Yunhan and the Queen Mother of the West looked at each other without saying a word; it seemed that their eyes could express a great deal of thought.

After a long silence, the sense of unfamiliarity around Yunhan suddenly disappeared.

She blinked, looking around in confusion, as if she had just come to her senses.

Her eyes darted left and right, spotting Chu Mingkong and the badly damaged Qing Ning, but she didn't see the Queen Mother of the West.

"Yunhan?" Chu Mingkong called softly again.

"Hmm, how long has it been?" She seemed unaware of what had just happened.

"It's been quite a while. Qingning was so exhausted from covering your shift that she fell asleep. Even the Su Nu Gong (a type of internal energy cultivation technique) couldn't save her~"

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(That's all for tonight's two updates. Time to gather my thoughts.)

Chapter 254 Qingning: Tuanzi is missing!

It was certainly a good thing that Yunhan woke up, but the conversation between "her" and the Queen Mother of the West had attracted a lot of Chu Mingkong's attention.

Yunhan's state just now was most likely the consciousness of a goddess, and a different kind of existence from the will of the scriptures.

Perhaps this is why it took Yunhan so long to accept this power.

It's not good to be distracted by asking Mother now.

Chu Mingkong sighed inwardly and shifted his focus back to Yun Han:

"How are you feeling? Is there anything bothering you?"

"No, but I'm a little curious about what level of power this is... It's unbelievably powerful. Even though it's incomplete, it's extremely difficult for me to comprehend and accept it. Moreover, it's not that I'm trying to understand this power, but rather that this power has recognized me?"

Chu Mingkong did not answer immediately.

He guessed that Yunhan's feeling was wrong. The Goddess's power source should have a certain threshold to absorb, but it should not require recognition. Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that the Goddess's source also recognized supreme beings like the Heavenly Sword God?

Most likely, Yunhan would have needed more time to fully accept this power, but the existence of the Queen Mother of the West caused the power source of the Goddess of the Moon to actively help Yunhan accept it.

"I can't say for sure how high this level is, but I guess it's the highest level, right? These are the kinds of powers that supreme beings are fighting over."

"Well then, let's cultivate. Time waits for no one."

Xiao Yunhan didn't pay much attention to her own changes. Once she confirmed that she had completed her preparations for cultivation, she immediately started urging her to begin.

Her gaze fell on her brother's whisk, her demeanor slightly subdued, somewhat stunned by the conversation between the Moon Goddess and the Queen Mother of the West.

The doubts surrounding the goddesses dampened Chu Mingkong's enthusiasm, but this did not deter Yun Han. Having "worked" with Feng Ying and the others for a long time, she had learned a great deal.

Yunhan pressed down with her white silk-clad legs, using the softness and tightness of her thighs to suppress Chu Mingkong, trapping her younger brother inside.

The smooth, warm scent of her skin was transmitted through the delicate white silk, and the fullness of her thighs and the firmness of her calves were like two completely different sensations, impacting Chu Mingkong's senses with a slow, rhythmic movement.

"Feng Ying's trick is really effective." Yun Han said expressionlessly, but she took great care of Chu Mingkong.

That was a cold, doting affection; no matter how sour her face was, she wouldn't hesitate to be affectionate when the time came.

"I must say this: even if you, Yunhan, don't use Fengying's tricks, I will still look up to show my respect."

After Chu Mingkong finished speaking, thinking that the gun barrel had been heated up, he was about to help Yunhan lie down, but she gently pushed Chu Mingkong's chest, indicating that he should lie down.

Chu Mingkong wouldn't force the issue, letting Yunhan have her way. But Yunhan seemed to have thought of something else and asked:

"Should I step on you? Like we did on our wedding night, Fengying especially likes to use his feet on you."

"Don't worry too much about those things. Cultivation with feeling is enough; there's no need to be so demanding about techniques."

Chu Mingkong was helpless, but Feng Ying liked to touch him inappropriately, and his techniques were full of affection.

To prevent Yunhan from thinking about anything else, he placed his large hand on Yunhan's delicate hand, and their fingers naturally intertwined.

The faint light from outside the window seeped into the room, casting two shadows on the wall.

Chu Mingkong's shadow was not very clear because he had already lay down, and his still firm will was also submerged by the woman's shadow.

"How does He Qingning cultivate?" Yun Han asked abruptly.

"Why do you care about this? You're not jealous just because Qingning got married first, are you?" Chu Mingkong's tone was somewhat teasing, but his expression didn't dare to be playful.

"It's not that I'm jealous, I'm just asking."

As she spoke, Yunhan's shadow appeared incredibly agile, like a beautiful snake writhing excitedly, or like the surging waves of the sea, its rhythm continuous.

A faint blush began to appear on her cool face, but her delicate features remained expressionless.

However, upon closer inspection, one will notice that she sometimes lightly purses her cherry lips.

"Alright, then I'll tell you about it..."

Chu Mingkong then recounted a digression from his cultivation journey, mentioning that Qingning had "grown up." Yunhan glanced at Qingning's chest with a puzzled look; the curves were still smooth.

Most of the women in the household do not sleep in a prone position because it is uncomfortable in their chests. Only Qingning and the babies do not have this concern. For example, Qingning is resting in a prone position right now.

"Why don't I see any changes?"

"After the goddess transformation was lifted, she turned back into a normal person."

Chu Mingkong silently mourned for Qingning, while his sister Yunhan listened in a daze, ultimately deciding not to delve further into Qingning's cultivation.

As the atmosphere fell silent, with only the sound of breathing mingling in the bedchamber, Xiao Yunhan couldn't help but worry about the original purpose of this cultivation.

"...Mingkong, is this enough? I mean...is it really enough to deal with the supreme beings?"

Should we retreat to Snow River Divine City first, and then consider it further after some time has passed?

Chu Mingkong was moved by Yun Han's words, realizing that this kind of topic was clearly not suitable for discussion during cultivation.

He looked at Yunhan's silhouette reflected on the wall, even her proud, towering breasts seemed to rise and fall with the rhythm, like a swaying water balloon, trembling and shaking.

"That's enough. If we choose 'stability' this time, it will be much harder to deal with the supreme beings later. Moonlight Arakawa has a lot of power left behind, and we absolutely cannot let them take it away."

Moreover, the Lord of Snow River will also help us this time; we won't be facing this alone.

Mentioning the Lord of Snow River, Yunhan thought of her master and asked:

"You've met the Lord of Snow River in person, haven't you? What kind of person is she? Is she like the Heavenly Sword God, a huge blob standing in the sky?"

　 "That's not quite right. The Lord of Snow River is much more normal than the Heavenly Sword God. She's practically identical to my master's wife, even in size. When I saw her, I even wondered if she was joking with me..."

"Then we can accept her invitation, move to Snow River Divine City, and then cultivate in the room next to hers to see how she reacts, and then we'll know the truth."

"..."

Yunhan, you're really saying inhuman things with a straight face.

It would be ridiculous if this experiment led to the loss of allies.

"Focus on your cultivation for now, see how it goes, and then we'll make plans based on the situation."

Chu Mingkong rolled over and began to help Yunhan stretch her legs.

After an unknown amount of time, Qingning's spirits had almost fully recovered, and she awoke from her deep sleep.

Her first instinct was to look down and check her chest. Her face suddenly fell, and she couldn't tell which memory was real. She clearly remembered that she had a pair of big breasts.

"Brother, where did my dumpling go? Did I remember wrong or something...?"

Chapter 255 Bai Niang's Past?