Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife-Chapter 239 - 61: What Are Divine Techniques? The Wolf Is Coming! Grand Tour of the Twelfth Floor, Five Cities_2

Chapter 239: Chapter 61: What Are Divine Techniques? The Wolf Is Coming! Grand Tour of the Twelfth Floor, Five Cities_2

But achieving the Divine Seed in Flame Dragon Valley is extremely difficult.

Cultivation requires not only talent but also resources.

Resources are not just Spirit Pills; they include Cultivation Technique inheritance, guidance from experts, and so on.

All the material and knowledge needed for cultivation are resources.

The Yin Tiankong before him has only developed two Divine Techniques; his foundation is insufficient to nurture more Divine Techniques. Without great opportunity in this life, it will remain this way.

"Saint Heir, feel free to enjoy yourself. I wonder if you need me to seal the news of your visit?"

Yin Tiankong asked respectfully.

Though he is in the Divine Skill Realm, Zhou Chen’s status is far above his, and surpassing him in the future would be effortless. He doesn’t dare to offend him.

Unless he doesn’t want to stay in the Infinite Sword Sect.

"No need, I didn’t intend to hide my identity; I just didn’t want to be watched, so I simply disguised myself a bit."

Zhou Chen smiled. Going to the brothel is nothing shameful; furthermore, his name for being lecherous has long spread across the world.

"I’m just here to visit some elders, everything stays as usual!"

"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son!"

Zhou Chen nodded and disappeared.

Watching Zhou Chen leave, Yin Tiankong stood up straight and muttered, "Seems the courtesans reserved at Bai Yujing can debut earlier!"

He had heard about Zhou Chen, and this batch of courtesans would surely be ravaged by Zhou Chen.

But it didn’t matter.

Bai Yujing never lacks beauties.

He also has the second batch, the third batch, the fourth batch...

...

Jade Beauty Pavilion.

Within the fragrant boudoir of Yu Jiao Fairy, the mist swirled, and her alabaster body soaked in a bathtub scattered with petals.

A fair arm gently raised, with crystal-clear drops sliding down the white collarbone, moving toward the valley.

Buzz!

A figure quietly appeared before the bathtub.

Yu Jiao Fairy was startled, instinctively covering her chest with her hands.

But upon seeing Zhou Chen, she quickly lowered them and stood up from the bath to greet him.

In the splashing water, her fair body was completely exposed to Zhou Chen’s eyes.

Her slender waist stretched, long legs tightly together, with not a hint of space in between.

A pair of alabaster arms slightly raised, placed upon her lower abdomen, with a slight bow toward Zhou Chen:

"I greet His Highness the Holy Son."

Yu Jiao Fairy was poised and graceful.

The contrast between the white and the pale red in front of her was as striking as Ao Xue Red Plum blooming amid the snow, lovely on the branch.

"No need for excessive formality!"

Zhou Chen held Yu Jiao Fairy’s small hand and pulled her up, the rich fragrance of her femininity wafting over.

"Come, let me help you!"

Zhou Chen knew he arrived too early, Yu Jiao Fairy hadn’t yet finished her bathing session.

"I’m uneasy; how dare I trouble His Highness the Holy Son..."

"I don’t mind, why would you?"

Zhou Chen smiled and insistently helped Yu Jiao Fairy bathe.

Especially some treacherous hidden places.

Normally hard to reach by herself.

Zhou Chen naturally paid special attention.

His miraculous touch often reached secret places others couldn’t.

"His Highness the Holy Son..."

Yu Jiao Fairy’s beautiful eyes grew misty, her red lips slightly parted, her breath fragrant, tenderly saying: "I want... His Highness the Holy Son..."

Zhou Chen withdrew his hand, water streaming off, and casually lifted Yu Jiao Fairy, moving her to the window.

Here they could see the view outside below.

But the outside couldn’t see in.

Like a one-way mirror.

At this moment.

The area below was bubbling over because of Yu Jiao Fairy’s recent Butterfly Lovers musical performance.

"Yu Jiao Fairy’s singing is truly marvelous!"

"This piece seems to exist only in heaven, unlikely to be heard on earth!"

"I won’t wash my ears for a month!"

Numerous guests discussed excitedly, ecstatic.

Even though Yu Jiao Fairy had left, their eyes remained thrilled.

"You really have a lot of admirers!"

Looking at the excited crowd below, Zhou Chen was targeting two targets, plump and round, sighing:

"Actually, I am too!"

"To be favored by His Highness the Holy Son is a blessing of a hundred lifetimes for me."

Yu Jiao Fairy paid no mind to the admirers below, her alabaster arms supporting the window ledge, her waist arched, lifting her full hips.

She elegantly turned her gaze to Zhou Chen.

"Please, His Highness the Holy Son, be gentle!"

...

In the private room at the very bottom, a middle-aged scholar was anxious and uneasy about Zhou Chen’s affair, uninspired by romance.

However, he waited for a while, and Zhou Chen didn’t seem to notice him.

He felt slightly relieved.

He raised his eyes to the tall building opposite, where Yu Jiao Fairy’s fragrant boudoir was located. Although he couldn’t see inside, he could guess what was happening inside.

He disdainfully scanned the zealots below who worshipped Yu Jiao Fairy as a goddess, sneering:

"The goddess you cannot have has already been claimed!"

...

"Has His Highness the Holy Son arrived?"

"Went to Yu Jiao’s place?"

"Yu Jiao is really lucky!"

"It’s said His Highness the Holy Son plays with at least ten each time, Yu Jiao alone certainly wouldn’t satisfy him. She just took advantage of her location, seizing the opportunity first!"

"I still have a chance!"

Generally, people at Bai Yujing didn’t know Zhou Chen had already arrived, but the upper echelons and patrons of status did.

Not to mention the well-informed courtesans.

Courtesan by courtesan grew excited.

Especially Yu Huan Fairy from the twelfth floor where Yu Jiao Fairy presides.

Previously, when Hongzhu came to select someone to serve Zhou Chen, she hadn’t been chosen, leaving Qing’e to soar high. This time she must seize the opportunity!

...

Jade Ring Pavilion.

Behind the red gauze on the large bed in the bedroom, a stunning woman lay half-reclined.

The woman wore a red gauze garment, the subtle areas alluringly indistinct; her flawless body had not an ounce of excess flesh.

Yet where plumpness ought to be, she was abundantly voluptuous, her curves undulating.

Her skin as white as jade shimmered with captivating luster, her delicately beautiful face with gem-like lips as pink and lovely as a rosy jade.