80: Chapter 80 My Master Has a Husband's Charm!

Five veteran Saints turned to fly ash, not even a speck of dust remained.

The bloody aura permeating the battlefield was dissipating, replaced by the faint fragrance emanating from Lu Chen.

Leng Qingqiu was the first to walk over.

She was covered in blood, her white clothes almost unrecognizable in their original color, but her steps were extremely steady.

She sheathed the imperial sword jiuyou and stopped three paces in front of Lu Chen, her dark eyes scanning him from top to bottom, then scanning Wei Hongyu behind him.

She didn't speak.

Yun Qianyue approached, dragging nine half-charred fox tails, while Yan Lingji leaned in as well, clutching the wound on her shoulder.

Su Xuner helped Su Qiyue out from behind a large rock, while Lin Bufan and Shen Mengyao supported Xiao Yuzhu as they slowly drew near.

"Revered Master!" Su Qiyue broke free from her sister's hand and lunged straight toward Lu Chen.

She circled Lu Chen, her nose twitching like a puppy sniffing a bone, leaning in to sniff his cuff and then his collar.

Lu Chen took half a step back.

"What are you doing?"

Su Qiyue tilted her head and took another deep breath.

"Revered Master, why is there a strange smell on you?"

"Also, you look different. You look overtired. Revered Master, do your waist and legs ache? Why do you look so listless? Stop clutching your waist; you look like your body has been hollowed out!"

Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged, but in his mind, he thought:

[Shenbao, tastes great! One bottle refreshes the mind, two bottles ensure you're never tired, and three bottles grant eternal youth!]

But he remained calm on the surface.

"No, it's just some lingering aura of Chaos from the Secret Realm."

Su Qiyue shook her head and leaned in even closer, the tip of her nose almost touching Lu Chen's lapel.

"No, no, this is different."

Su Qiyue suddenly looked up, her eyes lighting up.

"There's also Sister Wei's rouge scent! Revered Master, how did you get Sister Wei's rouge on you?"

She counted on her fingers, analyzing the situation with a serious face.

"Sister Wei's rouge is the Nine-Turn Fragrance Ointment specially supplied by the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce. One tael is worth three thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones, and the scent is very unique. I've smelled it on Sister Wei before and remember it clearly!"

Lu Chen's lip twitched.

Su Qiyue's tone shifted as she blurted out a world-shaking conclusion.

"I feel like Revered Master suddenly has a mature Married Man Vibe!"

The moment those words landed.

Deep within Leng Qingqiu's pupils, a crimson light suddenly flared up.

Her right hand uncontrollably gripped the hilt of the imperial sword jiuyou, but she had to endure!!

Leng Qingqiu's gaze crossed Lu Chen's shoulder, locking onto Wei Hongyu three paces away.

"Revered Master~" Yun Qianyue's voice was sickeningly sweet, but it carried a hidden blade.

"What exactly did you do with this Chief Wei in the core Secret Realm~?"

Yan Lingji's red hair moved without wind, and her body tensed beneath her crimson qipao.

Su Xuner stood on the periphery with her arms crossed. Although she didn't say anything, her gaze toward Lu Chen became much more subtle.

Lu Chen's scalp tingled.

He coughed twice, putting his hands behind his back and assuming the posture of an expert.

"Nonsense."

Lu Chen looked straight ahead, his expression unwavering.

"Your Revered Master was just having a deep discussion about the Great Dao with Chief Wei, learning some techniques, discussing some postures, and engaging in a profound yet simple friendly exchange between the leaders of two major powers!"

"You're all too young to understand. The exchange was too intense, and we were too close, so it's normal for our auras to rub off on each other."

Before he could finish, Wei Hongyu moved.

She stepped out from behind Lu Chen, unreservedly releasing her Early Stage Supreme Realm aura. Rule Dao Patterns flickered on the surface of her skin.

Especially the Great Dao Rule Patterns on her lower abdomen, which glowed like tattoos.

She walked to Lu Chen's right side and, in front of everyone, grabbed his arm.

She squeezed his arm tight, her soft chest pressing directly against it.

Wei Hongyu puffed out her chest, her chin slightly raised as she scanned the group of girls before her.

"Discussing the Great Dao?" Wei Hongyu curled her lips. Her voice wasn't loud, but every word was clear.

"Lu Chen, stop trying to cover for me."

She turned her head and looked at Leng Qingqiu, Yun Qianyue, Yan Lingji, Su Xuner, and Su Qiyue.

"From today on, don't call me Sister Wei anymore, and don't call me Chief Wei."

Wei Hongyu's fingers tightened around Lu Chen's forearm, her tone carrying an unquestionable dominance.

"Behave yourselves and call me Mistress."

Silence, a deathly silence.

Even Jiang Yifei in the distance stopped in his tracks, Nangong Ziyi covered her mouth, and Ji Linger's eyes nearly popped out.

One breath, two breaths.

Leng Qingqiu drew her sword.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Revered Master is mine, and even if he isn't mine, he belongs to everyone!"

The imperial sword jiuyou unsheathed, and Nine Nether Sword Qi slashed toward Wei Hongyu without any warning.

That interweaving black and white sword beam carried the full cultivation of the Dao Palace Realm Perfection, as well as the Death Laws of the Nine Nether Reincarnation Body.

Lu Chen raised his right hand and flicked his index finger, shattering the Sword Qi into a sky full of light specks.

"I don't accept it."

Leng Qingqiu uttered those words, her voice abnormally calm.

"I don't accept it."

She stared at the hand Wei Hongyu used to hold Lu Chen's arm, looking quite cute in her huff.

Yun Qianyue spoke up.

"Where did this Wild Vixen come from! Sticking to Revered Master the moment he's not paying attention!"

After saying it, she paused for a moment.

A Wild Vixen—she was a fox spirit herself.

But that didn't stop her from bristling and complaining.

"Revered Master is our Revered Master! Who agreed to a Mistress dropping in out of nowhere?"

Targeted by two juniors, Wei Hongyu didn't back down; instead, she laughed.

"You little girls, when I first met your Revered Master, you hadn't even been reincarnated yet."

She tilted her head and rubbed it against Lu Chen's shoulder.

"Right, you devil?"

Lu Chen froze. On his left was his yandere eldest Disciple who could explode at any moment; on his right was the newly ascended Supreme who wouldn't let go; and in front was a fox spirit with all nine tails bristling.

He wanted to push Wei Hongyu's hand away. Pulling and tugging in public, with his arm sinking into two soft masses—what kind of decorum was this?

Fairy Hongyu, you're trying to ruin my Dao Heart!

Wei Hongyu gripped even tighter.

"You say you're the mistress of the house? Then so am I!"

"Revered Master personally kneaded my waist, touched my backside, poked my... When he helped me reshape my Physical Body, he saw everything. He even molded me according to his favorite look and size!"

Yan Lingji said via voice transmission.

Wei Hongyu narrowed her eyes.

"Kneading the waist, touching the bones, poking...?"

She turned to look at Lu Chen, her gaze eerie.

"Lu Chen, how many more have you touched and poked?"

Lu Chen raised his hand to cover his face, then inadvertently glanced at Nangong Ziyi!

Nangong Ziyi's face flushed red, and she lowered her head!

Lin Bufan pulled Shen Mengyao back three steps.

"Enough!"

"Every single one of you—your cultivation isn't high, but your ambitions certainly are. Do you really think I'm made of clay? I don't care what you think; I care what I think! Everyone, quiet! We're leaving the Secret Realm together; it's about to collapse!"

The Great Emperor's pressure erupted, freezing the space within a hundred-foot radius in an instant, locking everyone's movements in place.

He turned around and looked at the group of women behind him.

The yandere, the black-bellied, the fiery, the shrewd, the airhead, the tsundere—none of them were easy to deal with.

Only one thought remained in Lu Chen's mind.

[This cultivation world is truly impossible to live in.]

[Mining in the Immortal Realm was 996; here, being besieged is 007.]

[In the future, I can only rely on my strength to forcibly suppress them. The road ahead is long and difficult. If I can't beat them, I'm doomed!]

[It seems I must let them know why the flowers are so red; it must be a combination of rod education and discipline!]

A spatial fluctuation rippled from afar.

Cracks began to appear in the sky of the Azure Emperors Secret Realm.

The Secret Realm was about to collapse.