Chapter 192: The Delicate Yet Unyielding Moon Palace Mistress, and Hu Liena’s Grand Prize

"Damn it! The Martial Ancestor is getting married again? And this time, it's to Angel Goddess Qian Renxue and Holy Maiden Hu Liena!"

"At this rate, he's going to marry everyone in the Spirit Hall!"

"Qian Xunji's coffin lid must be flipping open!"

"Not even a drop of soup left for us?"

At Shrek Academy, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and the others lamented upon hearing that Zhou Yi was set to marry Qian Renxue and Hu Liena. Their hearts were filled with pain, envy, and jealousy.

Qian Renxue needed no introduction, and Hu Liena, they had met before—a woman as captivating as a fox.

Every time they saw her, their bodies would react with subtle tension, an unconscious gesture of respect.

"With power, you can truly do as you please!"

The Douluo Continent was abuzz. Countless men seethed with envy and resentment.

Martial God City, Zhou Residence.

Zhou Yi, feeling satisfied, left after ensuring the subdued A-Yin, who had been knocked out by the ferocious dragon, was unharmed.

Outside Martial God City, Zhou Yi arrived at an open clearing. From his storage, he retrieved a reward he had previously obtained—the "Power of Shifting Flower Copy Card*."

With a flick of his finger, the card transformed into a streak of light, flying forward. The once-lush forest was instantly replaced by the resplendent Floral Jade Valley and its ethereal Shifting Flower Palace.

It was a paradise where a hundred flowers bloomed, a scene akin to an otherworldly sanctuary.

Hovering mid-air, Zhou Yi gazed down at the palace. Everything inside seemed normal—the disciples were unaware their world had been utterly transformed.

This Shifting Flower Palace, nestled in Floral Jade Valley, was home to stunning women, especially during the reign of the Moon Mistress and Star Mistress, Yao Yue and Lian Xing.

Not only were the two mistresses breathtakingly beautiful with unmatched elegance, but even their handmaidens, such as Hua Yue Nu, exuded an aura of cold grace and noble pride.

Admiring the sight, Zhou Yi began walking toward the palace.

His approach did not go unnoticed.

"Stop right there!"

"This is forbidden territory! Outsiders are not allowed!"

The disciples of Shifting Flower Palace were unfazed by Zhou Yi's gravity-defying movement, despite its terrifying skill. Drawing their swords, they sternly shouted at him.

"I've long heard of the esteemed Moon Mistress and Star Mistress. I, Zhou Yi, have come to pay my respects!"

With a bright laugh, Zhou Yi's calm voice echoed throughout the palace.

As he spoke, he bypassed the outer disciples and entered the palace's inner sanctum.

Moments later, a figure in white shot out from the depths of the palace, descending gracefully from the skies amidst the morning sunlight.

As she landed, her flowing robes fluttered like clouds in the breeze.

With her chin slightly raised, her flawless, breathtaking face caught the sunlight, giving her an ethereal glow.

Her mere presence seemed to dull the brilliance of the heavens.

Arrogant.

Cold.

Peerless.

"Grand Mistress!"

The surrounding disciples of Shifting Flower Palace quickly bowed their heads in reverence, their eyes filled with awe.

The woman was none other than Yao Yue, the Moon Mistress of Shifting Flower Palace—a figure feared throughout the martial world.

In a flash, another figure appeared beside her, landing lightly.

Draped in a silken, cloud-like robe that extended to the ground, with flowing hair like cascading clouds, she exuded a vibrant and spring-like charm.

Her sweet, radiant face rivaled blooming flowers, and her intelligent, lively eyes studied Zhou Yi with curiosity.

Zhou Yi's effortless grace and overwhelming presence stirred a faint admiration in both Yao Yue and Lian Xing, both of whom prided themselves on their elegance and discernment.

[Charm +999999999]

Particularly, the power Zhou Yi exuded, though faint, surpassed their imagination.

"Who are you?"

Yao Yue's cold, prideful demeanor remained intact as she lifted her head to meet Zhou Yi's gaze. She couldn't fathom when such a powerful and handsome figure had appeared in the martial world.

Not even the famed God-Sword Yan Nantian, said to possess unparalleled might, could rival Zhou Yi in her estimation—despite her never having met him.

"I am Zhou Yi."

Zhou Yi's voice was calm as he took a light step forward, instantly closing the distance between himself and the two women.

Their pupils shrank in shock.

"So fast!"

Both were stunned. Though their own lightness techniques were among the best in the world, Zhou Yi's speed was beyond their comprehension.

Yet, neither panicked. Rooted like mountains, they maintained their composure, ready to strike at a moment's notice.

"There's no need to be tense, Mistresses. I mean no harm. However, this is no longer the world you once knew."

"What do you mean?"

Lian Xing frowned while Yao Yue remained silent.

"Look over there," Zhou Yi said, gesturing toward the distance.

Following his gaze, the two mistresses were momentarily stunned.

There, they saw a towering, massive city unlike anything they had ever imagined.

Even at a mere glimpse, its sheer magnitude was awe-inspiring.

This colossal city had appeared without warning—how had they not noticed it before?

Could this truly be another world as Zhou Yi claimed?

"I'll show the two of you this world," Zhou Yi said, leaving no room for refusal. Activating his Martial God Domain, he enveloped them both and soared into the sky.

"How is this possible?"

Yao Yue instinctively tried to resist but found herself powerless in Zhou Yi's presence.

Lian Xing, too, was unable to break free.

Seeing no choice, the two stopped struggling, curious to see what Zhou Yi intended.

As they ascended, the full view of Martial God City came into sight. Its vast expanse dwarfed Floral Jade Valley, and its towering walls, seemingly hundreds of meters high, defied imagination.

Stunned, Yao Yue and Lian Xing realized their entire surroundings had changed. Everything outside Floral Jade Valley was unrecognizable.

"How did you do this?"

Lian Xing's voice trembled slightly. "Did you move our entire palace here?"

"In a manner of speaking," Zhou Yi said with a faint smile as he guided them across the grand landscape of the Douluo Continent.

"This valley has been severed from your original world and merged with this one."

Their hearts churned as they processed the impossible. To relocate an entire valley and palace—it was an unimaginable feat.

"Are you… an immortal?"

Lian Xing's gaze was filled with awe and curiosity.

Zhou Yi chuckled softly. "You could say that. In this world, gods do exist, though I've already slain most of the top-tier ones. Now, only a handful of stragglers remain."

He turned his gaze to the two beauties before him, his smile deepening.

Zhou Yi gazed at the two stunning women before him, a charming smile on his face. "As for my purpose? Naturally, I admire both Palace Masters and wish to take you as my wives!"

His forthright words, devoid of any pretense, made Lian Xing blush. For a moment, she was at a loss for what to say.

If it were anyone else, she would have slapped them to death on the spot.

After all, no one had ever dared to tease them so openly.

But Zhou Yi was not only extraordinarily handsome—his strength was unmatched. She couldn't even hope to win in a fight.

"The Second Palace Master's limbs have some affliction, like a flawless jade marred by imperfections," Zhou Yi said suddenly, taking hold of Lian Xing's left hand. Her expression shifted instantly, her face growing icy cold.

Lian Xing's greatest taboo was her crippled limbs. It was her reverse scale—something no one could touch.

"Ah!"

Before she could react, a surge of intense pain coursed through her hand and foot, forcing a cry of agony from her lips.

Yao Yue's eyes narrowed as she prepared to strike, but Zhou Yi's Martial God Domain suppressed her entirely, leaving her unable to move.

"Hngh…"

A soft, sweet moan escaped Lian Xing's lips. Yue Yue looked over, only to see Lian Xing's flushed face, tinged with an odd expression of pleasure.

To her astonishment, Lian Xing's limbs began to change, recovering visibly at a miraculous speed. In mere moments, they were restored to perfection.

"All done!" Zhou Yi smiled gently. "How does the Second Palace Master feel now?"

"I…"

Lian Xing moved her left foot tentatively, glancing down at it before shifting her gaze to her left hand, still held by Zhou Yi. The deformity was gone, her skin now as smooth and fair as snow.

"Thank you, Young Master. I'm completely healed!"

Lian Xing's delight was unmistakable, though her attempts to pull her hand back failed, leaving her flustered. Her heart raced like a frightened deer.

"Scoundrel!"

Yao Yue let out a cold snort, displeased as Zhou Yi continued holding Lian Xing's hand.

Zhou Yi's looks hit all of Yao Yue's aesthetic buttons, but her naturally domineering temperament clashed with the sense of powerlessness his overwhelming strength caused her.

Had she been strong enough to defeat him, she would have beaten him to a pulp for his audacity—then claimed him for herself.

"You're jealous?"

Zhou Yi wrapped an arm around Yao Yue's slender waist, causing her body to freeze as her eyes widened.

"Let go!"

"No."

With a grin, Zhou Yi pulled both women into his arms and soared into the sky, letting them admire the breathtaking scenery of Douluo Continent from above.

Though Yao Yue was reluctantly compliant, her irritation lingered. She could only tolerate the situation due to their strength disparity.

Zhou Yi, meanwhile, took full advantage before finally returning them to Yihua Palace, sealing his farewell with a kiss on each of their cheeks before departing.

"Bastard!"

"Scoundrel!"

Both women were furious, cheeks flushed in indignation. It was the first time they had been so blatantly taken advantage of.

Still, as much as Yao Yue's pride bristled, she couldn't shake the impression Zhou Yi left on her heart.

As time passed, Zhou Yi's antics became widely known, with whispers of his latest marriage to the Angelic God Qian Renxue and the Holy Maiden Hu Liena spreading far and wide.

Hearing about his numerous wives and his penchant for courtship, Yue Yue and Lian Xing were enraged.

"Shameless womanizer!"

Though they had no intention of confronting him directly—they couldn't hope to match his power—they returned to Yihua Palace in a huff. Yet, Zhou Yi often came uninvited, finding joy in teasing the proud, tsundere Yao Yue and the sweet, bashful Lian Xing.

On the day of Zhou Yi's grand wedding, Yao Yue and Lian Xing attended out of curiosity, wishing to observe his other women and learn more about this world's power structure.

The ceremony was lavish beyond compare, with elites and experts from all corners of the Douluo Continent in attendance.

Dai Mubai, watching from a distance, nudged Ma Hongjun. "Look at those two—they're gorgeous, but they seem so cold!"

"That must be the two Palace Masters from Yihua Palace," Ma Hongjun replied, envious.

"Zhou Yi truly has all the luck," Oscar chimed in, sighing wistfully.

That night, Zhou Yi entered his bridal chamber, first consoling the bashful Hu Liena and later moving on to Qian Renxue, cherishing their time together.

As dawn broke, he held his two newlywed brides in his arms, watching the sunlight dance across their radiant, tear-streaked faces.

With a contented smile, Zhou Yi retrieved his rewards: a Beauty Summoning Card and a drop of Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox Blood.

"This bloodline suits Hu Liena perfectly," Zhou Yi mused, infusing it into her body to aid her evolution.

Satisfied with his preparations, Zhou Yi turned his thoughts to the mysterious Beauty Summoning Card, eager to discover its potential.

[TL/N: prev. as Dungeon Card. It was my mistake.]

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