Chapter 135: Astounding Rewards, a Century of Cultivation, and the Beauty Mission Card
Today, Martial God City was exceptionally lively, adorned with festive decorations and buzzing with joy.
The reason? It was none other than Zhou Yi's wedding day.
Happy days always seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.
For the past few days, Zhou Yi had been utterly captivated by the charms of Gu Yuena, Zi Ji, Ah Yin, and other peerless beauties. He was so deeply enraptured that time seemed to slip by, and before he knew it, his grand wedding day had arrived.
"Congratulations, Teacher!"
"Congratulations, Sect Master!"
"Congratulations to the Martial Ancestor! Happy wedding and may you be blessed with heirs soon!"
Amidst a sea of blessings, Zhou Yi made his way toward the bridal chamber with an unhurried elegance.
Tonight was destined to be a very busy night.
Zhou Yi first visited Gu Yuena's room.
Lifting her veil, he gazed upon her flawless face tinged with a delicate blush. After sharing a glass of wine, Zhou Yi entered the room with her.
He had spent the most time with Gu Yuena recently. They had become intimately familiar with each other, understanding one another inside and out.
Their chemistry was seamless.
However, Zhou Yi didn't linger; he had three more stops to make tonight and didn't allow himself any delays.
For Gu Yuena, their "battle" was swift and decisive, unlike their usual drawn-out exchanges. Within less than two hours, the outcome was settled.
Gu Yuena succumbed.
Zhou Yi gently kissed her sweat-soaked forehead before leaving the room.
Second Stop: The Abyss Demon Dragon King, Zi Ji.
Zi Ji, despite her ferocity, was no match.
Under Zhou Yi's relentless "sword strikes" from the very start, she didn't even last an hour.
"I haven't even used my full strength, and you're already down," Zhou Yi remarked with a shake of his head before stepping out.
Third Stop: The Emerald Swan, Bi Ji.
The night was serene, with stars glittering in the sky, and the soft moonlight streaming through the window. It bathed Bi Ji, who sat on the edge of the bed, her poised and elegant figure illuminated in an ethereal glow.
The door creaked open.
Bi Ji, veiled in red, trembled slightly at Zhou Yi's arrival. She could feel his presence, and her heart pounded like a frightened deer.
Unlike Zi Ji or Gu Yuena, this was Bi Ji's first time as a bride. She was inexperienced and hadn't yet shared such intimacy with Zhou Yi.
His steady footsteps drew closer, each one landing like a drumbeat on her heart.
Finally, she saw his feet stop before her.
The veil was lifted, and light flooded her vision.
"Master!"
Bi Ji quickly rose to her feet, her emerald-green eyes filled with shyness. She lowered her voluptuous yet graceful body into a respectful bow, her alabaster skin catching Zhou Yi's gaze.
"No need for formalities."
Zhou Yi grasped her delicate hand, inhaling the intoxicating life aura emanating from her, and guided her to sit beside him on the bed.
"And still calling me 'Master'?" Zhou Yi teased, his eyes meeting her bashful gaze. "From now on, call me 'Husband.'"
"Hu… Husband…"
Bi Ji's soft voice was barely audible as she lowered her head in embarrassment, unable to meet his eyes.
Her shy demeanor only fueled Zhou Yi's desire.
Pouring two glasses of wine, Zhou Yi handed one to Bi Ji, lifting the other to her rosy lips.
Bi Ji mimicked his movements, and they exchanged sips.
One cup down, and Bi Ji's cheeks flushed like petals in bloom. Her emerald-green eyes glistened with moisture, brimming with affection.
Zhou Yi was enchanted.
With one swift motion, he lifted Bi Ji into his arms and carried her to the bed.
The night was long, filled with passion and whispers.
Bi Ji, as the Emerald Swan and a healing-type soul beast with 570,000 years of cultivation, possessed a pure and vibrant life force. Her natural vitality was captivating, leaving Zhou Yi entranced.
"It's no wonder so many have abandoned empires for a beauty's smile," Zhou Yi thought, reflecting on historical tales like King You of Zhou lighting beacons to amuse his consort.
Looking at Bi Ji, now peacefully asleep in his embrace, her delicate face tinged with alluring redness and tear streaks at the corners of her eyes, Zhou Yi felt a surge of tenderness.
He gently kissed her tear-streaked cheek and carefully placed her aside before leaving the room.
There was still someone waiting for him.
Fourth Stop: Wang Qiu'er.
Like Bi Ji earlier, Wang Qiu'er sat on the bed, veiled in red, nervously awaiting Zhou Yi's arrival.
Her hands clutched her dress tightly, and her long legs pressed together as if she had overheard the commotion next door.
The veil was lifted, revealing her exquisite features, her eyes filled with bashful anticipation.
"Master…"
Zhou Yi pulled her into his arms, kissing her delicate earlobe as he whispered, "Call me Husband."
"Hu… Husband…"
Her voice trembled, her cheeks glowing with a fiery blush.
And so, the long night unfolded, marked by starlight and candle flames.
When dawn broke, Zhou Yi held the unconscious Wang Qiu'er in his arms and finally had a moment to review his rewards.
First Reward: Bi Ji
A bottle of Revive Pills (10 pills).
[Revive Pill: Restores life to a deceased person within 24 hours, provided the body is intact. All injuries are healed.]
A million-year soul ring (random skill).
"Not bad!" Zhou Yi exclaimed.
Although his Sacred Heart Sutra could revive the dead, the pills were invaluable treasures, offering ten chances at life.
He absorbed the million-year soul ring and unlocked a divine ability: One Dream Across Three Thousand Realms.
This ability allowed Zhou Yi to enter the dreams of others and traverse across worlds, though it required sufficient strength.
With his current cultivation, Zhou Yi could only explore realms like Douluo Continent and its subordinate worlds. Entering the dreams of those far stronger than him would be impossible—or extremely risky.
Second Reward: Wang Qiu'er
A century of cultivation.
A Beauty Mission Card.
"Whoa!" Zhou Yi's eyes lit up. "This is amazing!"
He was thrilled, hugging Wang Qiu'er tightly and planting a kiss on her tear-streaked cheek.
A hundred years of cultivation was a monumental reward, equivalent to the results of fathering ten children!
The Beauty Mission Card, upon closer inspection, brought a mischievous glint to Zhou Yi's eyes.
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