Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife-Chapter 219 - 55: Mother-in-Law Evaluates Her Son-in-Law! Sword Hero, Your Aunt Is Truly Beautiful!

Chapter 219: Chapter 55: Mother-in-Law Evaluates Her Son-in-Law! Sword Hero, Your Aunt Is Truly Beautiful!

"Is this child’s power truly terrifying to this extent?!"

"Is this the Dao Primordial Pill?"

The old monk hurriedly administered a top-grade Great Rejuvenation Pill to Wukong. Given Wukong’s physical body, despite the severe injuries, they were not insurmountable.

"Too strong..."

Bai Wuxue’s eyes dimmed, and the fighting spirit he had cultivated over three months dissipated into nothingness. The disparity was too great; there was no need for him to challenge.

"The Saint Heir is mighty!"

"The Saint Heir is invincible!"

"The Saint Heir is undefeated!"

The disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect cheered. They harbored no goodwill towards the Great Zen Temple. Seeing Zhou Chen’s overwhelming victory against the Buddha’s Son of the Great Zen Temple, their faces turned red with excitement, and they shouted with fervor.

"That sword, most in the Divine Seed Realm would perish!"

Princess Yaoji’s beautiful eyes sparkled, akin to a mother-in-law admiring a son-in-law, liking him more with each glance.

She also knew of the Buddha’s Son of the Great Zen Temple, Wukong.

She wasn’t sure if he was a reincarnated powerful being, but he was certainly not inferior to Sword Hero when he awakened the Overlord Emperor Bloodline. In the entire Great Qian Dynasty, he was a top-tier prodigy.

Yet, Zhou Chen unexpectedly defeated him with an overwhelming force, in just one sword strike—truly astonishing.

Reflecting inwardly, she realized that at Zhou Chen’s cultivation level, she would likely have been unable to break Wukong’s Immortal Golden Bell, let alone cleave his diamond-like physique nearly in half.

In other words.

In the same realm, she couldn’t withstand even one sword strike from Zhou Chen!

"Heaven-Supporting Sword..."

Thinking of this martial art, Yaoji couldn’t help but look towards Sword Hero.

Sword Hero also mastered this peerless martial art, and he had discovered it in the Celestial Cloud Secret Realm.

But Zhou Chen’s Heaven-Supporting Sword was entirely different from Sword Hero’s version, though it had traces of it—it was magnitudes stronger and more profound.

It also contained elements of the Infinite Sword, Heaven-Sundering Sword Technique, Celestial Sword Technique, and other martial arts.

Simply put.

Zhou Chen’s Heaven-Supporting Sword was a fusion of the Heaven-Supporting Sword, Infinite Sword, and surpassed them in a superior, peerless martial art.

Only the name hadn’t changed.

"Could it be that Zhou Chen has an extraordinary master behind him, capable of integrating various peerless martial arts?"

Not only did Yaoji think this, but experts like Lin Nantian, Huangfu Yueyao, and the Purple Blue Fairy also indulged in similar speculations.

They were absolutely certain they recognized elements of the Infinite Sword in Zhou Chen’s Heaven-Supporting Sword.

It was also a superior, integrated, and transcended peerless martial art.

It could even be considered divine skill.

However, they had no intention of investigating further.

Every cultivator has their fortuitous secrets. The more talented and powerful one is, the more fortuitous secrets they have.

Investigating by force would only lead to enmity.

Zhou Chen stood with his sword sheathed. He hadn’t used the Myriad Manifestations Divine Weapon; this sword was the Infinite Sword Sect’s True Inheritor standard gear, Tier Five Divine Weapon: Po Jun!

His calm gaze swept over as Wukong was defeated, and no one else stepped forward.

Originally intending to challenge him, Bai Wuxue lost all confidence due to Zhou Chen’s sword strike and directly abandoned the doomed challenge.

Amidst countless flattering and congratulatory voices, Zhou Chen’s Saint Heir promotion ceremony finally concluded.

The rewards for becoming the Saint Heir were indeed plentiful.

Firstly, he received an Immortal Mountain as his dojo.

Secondly, he could choose a Tier Seven Divine Weapon and a mid-grade magical artifact, both treasures rarely available on the market.

Generally, Divine Skill Realm experts used Tier Seven Divine Weapons.

Other possessions such as estates, shops, and gold mines were even more numerous, vastly surpassing those of a True Inheritor by a hundredfold.

...

Night fell.

The world was silent.

Sword Hero and Yaoji didn’t immediately return but temporarily stayed at the Infinite Sword Sect.

The full moon hung high, large and round, incredibly bright.

Sword Hero stood alone by the cold window, gazing into the distance. Her long legs were gracefully straight and lithe, like the meticulous work of the heavens.

She stood there calmly, her figure tall and shrouded in misty wind. Her dress fluttered, and her long, dark hair flowed like water, smooth and glossy, exuding a gentle gleam.

A figure silently approached behind Sword Hero and, suddenly launching a sneak attack from the rear, enveloped Sword Hero’s enticingly alluring figure in an embrace.

Sword Hero did not move, scream, or show any surprise.

She knew that only Zhou Chen would dare to do this to her.

Zhou Chen always liked to surprise her from behind, backstabbing her.

Indeed.

Zhou Chen’s familiar aura invaded her nose, along with his familiar Lu Shan’s Claw that impatiently reached inside her dress.

"Sword Hero, did you miss me?"

Zhou Chen lightly kissed Sword Hero’s delicate and smooth cheek, greedily inhaling the faint, intoxicating fragrance emanating from her body, as subtle as orchids, as delicate as musk, exuding an elegant aroma that stirred one’s heart.

Sword Hero said nothing, but her body answered everything.

Zhou Chen knew Sword Hero’s nature was cold and didn’t expect her to reply to him.

"I missed you so much in these three months!"

Zhou Chen wasn’t just saying it; although he had told many women the same, among his peers, Sword Hero was his favorite.

Sword Hero might be cold and not fond of talking or expression, but there was an indescribable charm about her that magnetized Zhou Chen.

Sword Hero remained silent, yet Zhou Chen knew she missed him too.

He only slightly tested, and the moisture spreading was like a silken thread weaving softly around his fingers.

Zhou Chen wrapped his arm around her waist, her willow-like figure making one marvel, her slender waist neither plain nor narrow, but smooth and rounded.

"My aunt will find out, get inside!"

Feeling Zhou Chen’s intrusion into her room, Sword Hero suddenly said.

"Alright!"

Zhou Chen lifted Sword Hero up, still holding her close.

"How was your time at the Imperial City?"

As Zhou Chen carried Sword Hero inside step by step, he lightly nipped her crystal-clear earlobe, asking with concern.

Though he had seen a glimpse and knew the whole picture.

With Sword Hero’s talent for awakening the Overlord Emperor Bloodline, the Royal Family should treat Sword Hero well, but the forest is vast, and all kinds of birds coexist.

Especially since the Royal Family was such a large family, with factions deeply rooted and internal conflicts severe, Sword Hero may not be able to adapt.