I Will Transmigrate In 10 Days; Fortunately I Have A Cultivation Emulator
Chapter 234 - Bullying Others
Chapter 234: Bullying Others
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Although Widow Zhang had always lived alone in her house, it was also very clean and tidy. Just as Widow Zhang had said in front of the door, besides her master bedroom, there was also a guest room.
Zhao Hao really couldnât figure out who else could live in this guest room in the Great Desolate Village.
As Zhao Hao entered, Widow Zhang closed the door and symbolically pushed it shut.
Zhao Hao turned around in confusion and coincidentally saw Widow Zhang turn around. Their eyes met, and the atmosphere was a little ambiguous, but they didnât say anything.
Widow Zhang Shyly said, âBrother, why are you looking at me like that?â
Zhao Hao also answered honestly, âIâve seen many beautiful people, but itâs the first time Iâve seen someone as beautiful as you.â
For women, regardless of whether they were humans or demons, it was right to praise their beauty. They all liked to hear nice things.
Of course, if an ordinary person said something like that, Widow Zhang wouldnât care. With her experience and strength, she had long heard enough of such flattering words.
However, things were different now. The person who said those words was Zhao Hao, a handsome young man whom Widow Zhang had never seen in her entire life.
Widow Zhang, who had been sealed for more than 100,000 years, was actually moved by these words. Her eyes were filled with love as she slowly walked in front of Zhao Hao.
A faint pink mist filled the room. Zhao Hao recognized it at a glance. It was a mist similar to an aphrodisiac. It had appeared in the simulations before.
Although the current Zhao Hao could throw a slap and shout, âMonster, I can tell with a glance that youâre not humanâ, it was clear that he wasnât someone who didnât understand romance.
Even though Widow Zhangâs true form was a big spider, so what? Since ancient times, many warriors had sacrificed themselves to feed ghosts, snakes, and vixens in order to pursue beautiful women.
As a Sageking, Zhao Hao was indifferent to such low-level racial distinctions. The only thing that worried Zhao Hao was the knowledge he had learned on his mother planet.
âFrom a biological point of view, humans and spiders are separated by plants. If they had children, what kind of race would they be? What should they be called?â
For no reason, Zhao Hao suddenly thought of this. To use an old saying to describe it, the moment he saw Widow Zhang, Zhao Hao began to think about the name of his child.
Widow Zhangâs pink mist naturally had no effect on Zhao Hao. However, Zhao Hao was willing to do so. At this moment, Zhao Hao had sealed his cultivation and turned into an ordinary mortal.
The pink mist entered Zhao Haoâs body along with his breathing. In an instant, Zhao Haoâs eyes were a little blurry, and his body had a great reaction.
In front of him, Widow Zhang was like a high and mighty fairy who had fallen into the mortal world. Her fairy-like appearance floated in the air, and she was at his beck and call.
When Widow Zhang saw this, she slowly placed her delicate hand on her waist and untied the simple ribbon.
When he saw the scene in front of him, Zhao Haoâs face flushed red, and his eyes were burning.
Widow Zhang clearly enjoyed Zhao Haoâs gaze. She had not experienced such a feeling for many years.
Widow Zhang slowly walked in front of Zhao Hao, fell into his arms, and said softly, âSmelly brother, what are you waiting for?â
Zhao Hao was already affected by the pink mist. When Widow Zhang spoke, her beautiful face rubbed against Zhao Haoâs neck.
How could Zhao Hao endure it? He picked Widow Zhang Up, threw her onto the bed, and kissed her.
âLittle Brother, be gentleâŚâ
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Because he couldnât resist the external force, he omitted 10,000 words.
12 hours laterâŚ
Zhao Hao propped himself up and lay on the bed, feeling that everything was so real.
No, this was reality, not a simulation.
Recalling the beautiful scene just now, he felt as if he was dreaming. This was the first time in his life.
Since he had sealed his cultivation and only used a mortal body, he did not obtain the final victory. In the end, he lost. Of course, Widow Zhangâs very understanding plea for mercy also eased his self-esteem slightly.
âNo wonder the Mahayana Holy Body and so many talents were all sucked dry by her. Even the current me canât stand itâŚâ
Zhao Hao could not help but conclude.
Lust was like a bone-scraping knifeâŚ
A beautiful encounter was staged at the first moment of transmigration. Zhao Hao, who had successfully gotten rid of his identity as a virgin, had a huge change in his heart.
His personality, which was originally a little timid when it came to relationships, naturally disappeared.
After unsealing his body, the extreme fatigue in his body instantly disappeared.
Zhao Hao reached out and grabbed Widow Zhang, who was bathing at the side and pulled her into his arms.
âAh, what are you doing?â
Widow Zhang didnât react for a moment, but then her expression changed. Because Zhao Haoâs cultivation had been exposed, Widow Zhangâs mind finally cleared, which had been clouded all this time.
âYour cultivation!?â
Widow Zhangâs beautiful eyes widened as she looked at Zhao Hao in disbelief.
Zhao Hao thought for a moment, then pointed a finger between Widow Zhangâs eyebrows. What followed was the many simulations where Widow Zhang and Zhao Hao were inextricably linked.
Widow Zhangâs expression changed from fear at the beginning to shock and finally to joy. For a moment, many emotions appeared on her beautiful face.
After she finished digesting all the memories, Widow Zhang said shyly, âAnnoying⌠How can you bully me like this?â
She punched Zhao Haoâs chest.
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After dealing with Widow Zhang, Zhao Hao didnât stay in the world of the painting for long. After a short moment of warmth, he flew out of the world of the painting.
This time, he wasnât like before, allowing his great Dao managers to develop as they pleased.
Although without Zhao Haoâs intervention, these Dao managersâ cultivation speed wasnât slow, facing the life-and-death crisis of the human race, Zhao Hao would do his best to let his Dao managers grow.
When Zhao Haoâs figure appeared on the Ancient Void World, he raised his hand and beckoned, keeping a painting in his pocket.
This was the painting of quasi-Sage Zhuge Qing, the place he had transmigrated to.
Zhao Hao didnât do anything after putting the painting away. As a mere Sageking, he wouldnât be able to see the Heavenly Venerates of the human race no matter what.
However, this wasnât a difficult task. After many experiments, Zhao Hao had come up with a very useful method.
âSystem, remove the memory seals of Heavenly Venerate Virtual, Heavenly Venerate Immortal, and Heavenly Venerate Battle.â