**Chapter 341: Bend Down Quickly**

**Chapter 341: Bend Down Quickly**

After Zhao Ling returned to the mansion from the Blue Tyrant Advanced Soul Master Academy, he went to find the three girls: A Yin, Liu Erlong, and A Rou.

During this period, in order to perfect the new divine world, he had not attended to his personal needs for a while. He felt that if he continued to ignore them, he might eventually develop a problem.

Of course, what he was going through was nothing compared to what the three women were experiencing.

They were pregnant, and Zhao Ling had been in the Eighteen Realms' airspace for over five years without returning.

As a result, all three of them had strong needs in that area.

After a good time of intimacy, Zhao Ling looked at the three women who were sleeping contentedly, a relaxed expression on his face. He hugged A Yin tighter in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Throughout the following period, Zhao Ling thoroughly enjoyed his time with all his wives.

Of course, during this time, Zhao Ling carefully read the book "Guide to Creating Your Own Godhood."

The guide explained that if someone wanted to create their own godhood, they must first gain the recognition of a certain rule power in the world and be able to master the elemental power corresponding to those rules.

For example, the God of the Sea has gained the recognition of the rules of the sea and can skillfully use the power of the sea. As long as one masters the corresponding elements to the extreme, a solid foundation for creating one's own godhood is laid.

Similarly, the God of Fire has gained recognition of the rules of fire and can skillfully use the power of fire. After mastering the fire element to its peak, one becomes the God of Fire.

Zhao Ling estimated that he could now use the various rules of the Eighteen Realms' airspace at will. He had mastered control over various elements so well that it came naturally to him.

However, his wives weren't so easy to control. But with the rules, Zhao Ling could give his wives the power to master these elements.

By doing so, they would practice the corresponding rules more, and when they perfectly mastered the elements of those rules, they would not be far from becoming gods.

However, creating one's own deity is much more difficult than simply inheriting one, so it might take a lot of time.

Just as Zhao Ling was busy studying the "Guide to Creating Your Own Godhood," Zhu Zhuyun, the well-endowed cat, arrived at the mansion with a girl who looked about eleven or twelve years old.

It had been over five years since Zhao Ling last saw Zhu Zhuyun. She had grown much taller, and her already curvaceous figure had become even more pronounced.

With her striking beauty, Zhao Ling couldn't help but stare at her.

Zhu Zhuyun seemed somewhat proud of this, knowing her master was a complete pervert. Though her appearance wasn't as striking as some of the other mistresses, she felt that her proud figure was just as impressive.

To meet her master today, she had intentionally worn a low-cut dress that highlighted her curves.

Having drawn Zhao Ling's gaze, she felt a sense of accomplishment.

She walked up to Zhao Ling playfully, hugged his right arm, and called him affectionately, "Brother Ling, Yun'er is here to see you, and I brought my sister along too..."

Zhao Ling reluctantly turned his gaze to the girl, who was about eleven or twelve years old.

The girl had a beautiful face, long black hair, fair skin, and a well-proportioned body that didn't match her young age. However, since she was still young, her body wasn't as developed as Zhu Zhuyun's.

Zhu Zhuqing, dissatisfied, curled her lips and said with a pouting expression, "Master, you finally took your time to shift your gaze from my sister to me. I thought you were going to ignore me. After Qing'er heard that you were in Tiandou City, she insisted on coming to the Tiandou Empire to study at Lanba Academy. Wasn't it just to find you?"

Zhao Ling smiled awkwardly at Zhu Zhuqing. "Qing, Qing'er, I didn't mean to. I'm just a normal man. It's hard to look away when I see your sister's unbelievable figure."

"Hmph... Stupid Master, is Qing'er's figure not well-developed? Just wait, in another five or six years, Qing'er will definitely be as developed as her sister."

Zhu Zhuqing put her hands on her hips in frustration, deliberately puffing out her chest to assert her pride.

Zhu Zhuyun covered her mouth and chuckled, "Sister, maybe in five or six years, you can really reach my level, but right now, you don't stand a chance, right, Brother Ling?"

After that, Zhao Ling felt a sensation in his arm that he couldn't ignore. To avoid being controlled by Zhu Zhuyun, Zhao Ling quickly became serious.

"Alright, everyone, be serious. Yun'er, let go of me quickly. Stop holding my arm. I..."

"Yun'er... As early as five years ago, you said that I was no longer your disciple. Now Yun'er has grown up, and now Yun'er wants to ride on Shi Mie Zu."

Zhu Zhuyun snorted smugly, then stood on tiptoe, moved closer to Zhao Ling, and kissed him hard on the lips.

After the kiss, she still had a proud look on her face, as if to say, "I'll do whatever I want. What can you do about it?"

When Zhu Zhuyun kissed Zhao Ling, he felt a buzzing sensation in his head. Especially when he saw Zhu Zhuqing's threatening look, his headache intensified.

Zhu Zhuqing puffed her cheeks in dissatisfaction, walked up to Zhao Ling, and glared at him fiercely. "Master, Qing'er also wants a kiss. Please bend down quickly; otherwise, Qing'er won't be able to kiss you..."

"Don't, don't... Qing'er, you're still young. Don't learn from your sister. Master..."

When Zhao Ling saw Zhu Zhuqing's serious expression, he knew she wasn't joking, and he quickly shook his head like a rattle.

"Don't give me that. Why can I kiss you but Qing'er can't? Hurry up and bend over. If you don't, Qing'er will get angry."

Zhu Zhuqing put her hands on her hips, looking very angry, and said, "Master, if you don't bend down, you'll make me furious."

Oh my God, Zhao Ling had a headache. Zhu Zhuqing was the type of girl who, once she made up her mind, wouldn't turn back until she hit a wall.

Zhao Ling hurriedly said to Zhu Zhuqing, "Qing'er, listen to Master. You're still young, so kissing and hugging aren't appropriate. When you grow up, if you still like Master, I'll let you kiss me, okay?"

"No, Qing'er doesn't care. Qing'er wants to kiss you now..."

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head repeatedly and said firmly.

Zhao Ling was backed into a corner and spoke seriously to her, "Qing'er, if you don't obey me, Master won't see you anymore."

When Zhu Zhuqing heard this, she fell silent for a moment.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door of the mansion, which made Zhao Ling a little confused. Who else could be visiting at this time?

So, Zhao Ling walked to the gate and opened it. As soon as the door opened, a girl threw herself into his arms and said, "Brother Ling, Rongrong is here to see you..."

(End of this chapter)