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199: Chapter 199 Amazing Talent

As one of the imperial-level forces under the Xuanyuan Dynasty, the Wanshen Sect dominates the northwest corner of the Shenxuan Continent, residing adjacent to the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty to the north.

The distance between these two behemoths is so small that they seem to rely on and accompany each other.

Although it appears to be a vassal force, the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty actually cares quite a bit about the Wanshen Sect.

This is only because the Ji surname imperial clan and their Xuanyuan family share the same bloodline.

Within the Wanshen Sect, all matters are controlled by the Ji surname imperial clan.

The current Divine Son is named Saint Son Ji Jiuyang; this person is gifted with extraordinary talent and possesses the world-rare Nine Suns Spirit Body.

His cultivation has reached the peak of the Heaven Profound Realm, and his strength is so great that it almost rivals that of the true disciples of the Holy Land.

Without a doubt, Saint Son Ji Jiuyang can be called the Saint Son of the Wanshen Sect, and he is greatly doted upon within the Ji family imperial clan.

However, this proud son of heaven has a small hobby—he has a special fondness for beauties and fairies.

Saint Son Ji Jiuyang holds his kinsman—the ruler of the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty, Human Emperor Xuanyuan Changkong—in high regard, viewing him as his lifelong idol.

The reason is simple: Human Emperor Xuanyuan Changkong not only possesses earth-shattering Saint-level cultivation but also owns a harem of three thousand beauties, with three palaces, six courts, and seventy-two concubines, enjoying the greatest pleasures in the world.

It is rumored that Human Emperor Xuanyuan Changkong once favored thousands of women in a single night; such a feat is truly staggering!

It is precisely because of this that Saint Son Ji Jiuyang completely worships the Human Emperor of the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty—Human Emperor Xuanyuan Changkong.

On the other hand, Empress Mi Qianxi successfully unified the vast and expansive Northwest 100,000 Mountains with her own strength and ascended to the throne as a generation of empresses, her reputation shaking all directions.

A high-level cultivator with profound cultivation once marveled after seeing Empress Mi Qianxi's true appearance and asserted: "The Canglan Empress possesses the potential to be on the beauty ranking."

It was precisely because of this remark, "The Great Chu Empress has the bearing to be on the beauty ranking," that Saint Son Ji Jiuyang began to pay attention to Empress Mi Qianxi, which subsequently led to his intimidation and coercion of her.

Therefore, Saint Son Ji Jiuyang swore in his heart that he must make Empress Mi Qianxi his woman.

Within the Wanshen Sect, there is a towering, magnificent immortal mountain that stands tall in the northern region of the Shenxuan Continent.

And in that magnificent Great Wood City, the long-inherited Ji surname imperial clan resides.

Among the endless pavilions, palaces, and temples stretching for a thousand miles, there are numerous shimmering spirit lakes, spirit mountains overflowing with spiritual energy, and lush, verdant medicinal fields distributed in an orderly manner.

Especially the glazed tiles covering the tops of the high-altitude palace pavilion buildings.

They shimmer with dazzling light, looking exceptionally magnificent and opulent!

I fear that quite a few spirit veins were used to build such a magnificent posture.

Inside a pavilion palace that looks like a fairyland, there is a hidden, mysterious attic.

The interior of this attic is decorated in pitch black, as if one were in an endless dark abyss.

And right in this darkness stands a peerless royal sister wearing a black dragon robe, with a beautiful face like a fairy descending from heaven and a graceful figure.

She stands with her back to the window, silently gazing into the distance.

"Little Xuan, I wonder how you are living in the Cangqiong Holy Land? I really miss you so much..."

Empress Mi Qianxi is wearing a black gauze dress, light and elegant, like a black butterfly dancing. However, even that thin layer of gauze dress cannot completely hide her perfect body curves.

At this moment, a faint look of sorrow appears on her face; her beautiful eyes gaze in the direction of the Shenxuan Continent where Ye Xuan is, and she murmurs to herself in a low voice.

"Empress Mi Qianxi, you are about to marry me, Saint Son Ji Jiuyang, as my wife. In the future, you will be the Young Sect Master's wife of the Wanshen Sect. Why are you frowning? You should be happy!"

Before the words fell, a breeze suddenly blew, and a man's voice sounded abruptly.

Immediately after, a handsome young man in a black robe descended from the sky and landed steadily one zhang away from Empress Mi Qianxi.

"Whether you are willing or not, you will soon be my wife!"

Saint Son Ji Jiuyang has a decent appearance; although he cannot be called extraordinarily handsome, he can be considered above average in terms of looks.

However, if compared with Ye Xuan, it is like the difference between clouds and mud—one soaring in the sky, brilliant and dazzling, the other crawling on the ground, dull and lusterless! Truly hard to look at!

Just as Empress Mi Qianxi was thinking about Ye Xuan, her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Saint Son Ji Jiuyang: "Get out—"

In an instant, Empress Mi Qianxi was burning with anger, and the majestic aura around her erupted like huge waves, which was the terrifying pressure of the fifth level of the Heaven Profound Realm!

"Bang—"

Saint Son Ji Jiuyang, who was calm and composed a moment ago, was caught off guard and was directly flipped to the ground by this great force, flying backward dozens of zhang like an arrow with a broken string, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

"You~ Empress Mi Qianxi, why must you do this? Three days later, you will eventually become my wife..."

Saint Son Ji Jiuyang's expression changed drastically, but it recovered in an instant. With an imperceptible playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he said to Empress Mi Qianxi leisurely.

He knew deeply that he had not yet embraced the beauty in front of him, so he must not be too hasty at this time; only when the time was ripe would he be able to ride wantonly and enjoy the pleasures of fish and water.

"I do not want to see you now, get out now!" Empress Mi Qianxi raised her willow eyebrows, her beautiful eyes filled with menace, and scolded angrily.

From beginning to end, Empress Mi Qianxi did not even give Saint Son Ji Jiuyang a straight look. At this moment, her eyes were full of killing intent, just wanting to drive away this disgusting guy in front of her as soon as possible.

"Fine~ fine~ fine, Empress Mi Qianxi, I will leave immediately, okay!"

Saint Son Ji Jiuyang slowly stood up. Facing the stunning and murderous Empress Mi Qianxi, he bowed slightly and then turned to leave.

"Tsk, this Heaven Profound Realm empress is really fragrant, beautiful, and domineering! Empress Mi Qianxi~ Empress Mi Qianxi, you have successfully aroused my strong desire to possess you. After we get married, I will definitely press you hard under me~ hehe..."

While reminiscing about the majestic temperament unique to the empress on Empress Mi Qianxi, Saint Son Ji Jiuyang fantasized about her peerless face and hot, graceful body curves, and an uncontrollable restlessness and excitement surged in his heart.

"Such a stunning beauty, if seen by my father, he would probably also be unable to resist the idea of taking her as a concubine. But Empress Mi Qianxi can only belong to me; I must never let my father see her demeanor. I must hide her in a golden house and enjoy her alone!"

...

After leaving the room, Saint Son Ji Jiuyang walked while still reminiscing about the scene of meeting Empress Mi Qianxi just now. Her stunning appearance and graceful figure made him unable to forget it for a long time. Unknowingly, he had returned to his palace.

However, because he had just witnessed the stunning Empress Mi Qianxi, Saint Son Ji Jiuyang felt hot all over, as if a flame was burning in his body.

His eyes swept over the maids beside him, and he suddenly had an uncontrollable impulse.

So, he did not hesitate to reach out his arm and hug one of the maids tightly in his arms.

"Ah... Young Master... you are bad!"

This maid was obviously startled by the sudden move, but she dared not resist the master's will and could only let Saint Son Ji Jiuyang carry her toward the bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, Saint Son Ji Jiuyang impatiently placed the maid on the bed, with the light of desire flashing in his eyes.

He quickly untied the maid's clothes, preparing to enjoy himself to the fullest...

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