378: Chapter 378 Since the fairy strongly desires

Listening to the worried, soft whispers of the beauty in his arms, Cao Kun displayed his unbridled arrogance.

He toyed with a strand of purple hair falling onto his chest from Yue Ningshuang and scoffed, "I thought it was some earth-shattering disaster, and it's just this?"

"A few worthless mongrels dare to covet the Foundation of my Tianxuan Immortal Sect?"

"If they dare to reach out their claws, your husband will chop them off one by one!"

As he spoke, the Emperors Law resonated faintly with Cao Kun's Purple Mansion.

A miniature golden Dragon phantom flashed across his eyes, causing his entire being to radiate a domineering aura that looked down upon the world.

Yue Ningshuang's heart raced, captivated by her man's arrogant demeanor, and her eyes rippled with affection.

However, having managed the Tianxuan Immortal Sect for many years, she was well aware of the hidden depths of the old monsters in the Spirit Realm.

She extended her slender jade finger, gently tapping on Cao Kun's sturdy chest, and softly reminded him, "Husband, do not underestimate the enemy."

She straightened her body slightly, letting her proud curves sway before Cao Kun's eyes, and analyzed earnestly, "Those old guys from the Righteous Path have all lived for tens of thousands of years, and who knows how many trump cards they hold in their hands."

"If they truly unite, even if you have that army of eight thousand golden-armored soldiers whose strength is always on par with yours, it would be difficult to manage everything if a war of attrition were to break out..."

In Yue Ningshuang's view, eight thousand powerhouses at the Mahayana Stage Middle Stage or even the Early Stage of Undergoing Tribulation were certainly enough to deter any Super Sect.

But if they had to face the full strength of the seven Super Sects simultaneously, it would ultimately be a bit of a stretch.

Cao Kun smirked at this.

He wrapped his hands around Yue Ningshuang's slender waist and applied a little force.

"Ah!"

Yue Ningshuang exclaimed, her body lifting into the air as she ended up straddling Cao Kun's lap.

With their eyes level, Cao Kun asked with a playful tone, "Who told you that I only have eight thousand?"

Yue Ningshuang was stunned, her red lips slightly parted, her face full of disbelief.

"Could it be... Husband, do you have even more of those Sword Immortals?"

Cao Kun leaned toward her crystal-clear earlobe and bit it gently.

Yue Ningshuang's body trembled, and a numbing sensation instantly spread throughout her entire body.

"Of course."

"Just like the Chaos Qi I gave you earlier, as long as I am willing... I can have as many as I want!"

This was not a boast.

The chaos divine sword contained one billion Chaos Sword Spirits, and as long as he was given enough time, let alone eight thousand, he could summon eighty thousand or eight hundred thousand at any time!

Moreover, he now possessed the Chaos Yin-Yang Creation Technique.

His Purple Mansion was evolving toward a Universe, and the upper limit for housing Sword Spirits was no longer what it used to be.

The number of Sword Spirits he could accommodate daily was definitely growing exponentially.

Yue Ningshuang was so shocked by this news that she couldn't recover for a long time.

Just like the Chaos Qi... as many as he wants?

Doesn't that mean that as long as her husband is willing, he alone is the most supreme Super Power in the heavens and the myriad worlds?!

"Oh my~ Husband, you are so bad!"

Recovering from her shock, Yue Ningshuang's ears turned bright red, and she playfully slapped Cao Kun's shoulder.

She felt much more relaxed.

"Since the safety of the Sect is no longer a concern, what about the matter of the Heavenly Tribulation..."

Cao Kun patted her perky buttocks and settled the matter decisively, "You don't need to worry about the Heavenly Tribulation either."

"You just need to settle down, adjust your state to the Peak, and focus on dealing with your ninth Lightning Tribulation."

"As for the seven Sects of the Righteous Path, or the two Sects of the Demonic Path, as long as they dare to show their heads in the territory of the Tianxuan Immortal Sect..."

"Everything in the Tianxuan Immortal Sect is under my protection; whoever comes, dies."

With this promise from Cao Kun, Yue Ningshuang completely cast off all her burdens.

She entrusted the weight of her body to Cao Kun and proactively offered her red lips.

...

The two of them snuggled for a while longer.

Yue Ningshuang's eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and eventually, her stamina was completely exhausted.

She lay softly on Cao Kun's chest and fell into a deep sleep.

Judging by this, it would be impossible for her to wake up for at least three to five days.

Cao Kun gently placed her on the jade couch.

Looking at his little wife, who was still clutching a corner of his sleeve in her sleep, he smiled with satisfaction.

This woman really couldn't live without him now.

This was the awareness a Jade Beast should have.

Unlike that disobedient thorn, Feng Jiuyou!

Cao Kun gently pried open that jade hand, stood up, and put on his black and white yin-yang dharma robe.

With a flash, he disappeared from the third-level space.

At this moment, on the first level of the Demon Suppressing Tower.

Feng Jiuyou, dressed in a moon-white palace gown, was lying unceremoniously under a towering ancient tree.

Her extremely exaggerated and magnificent bosom rose and fell with her breathing, and her two long, straight legs, without a hint of excess flesh, were spread open without any scruples.

"Boring... so boring..."

Feng Jiuyou looked at the gray sky, bored to death.

Her fair, tender feet were swinging in the air.

"That damn Cao scoundrel, he threw this Empress here and hasn't paid any attention to me!"

"I've been here so long I'm about to grow mold!"

"Did he forget about me? Or is it... has he been... by some vixen?"

Feng Jiuyou turned over indignantly, resting her chin on her hands, her beautiful eyebrows tightly furrowed.

Since reshaping her Physical Body, she had only been out once.

She was completely kept like a canary.

She knew very well that she had promised Cao Kun that once she recovered to the Mahayana Stage and her Physical Body was stabilized, she would let him do whatever he wanted with her.

Thinking of the way Cao Kun looked at her like prey, and the fear of being dominated in that small dark room back then, Feng Jiuyou couldn't help but shiver.

"No! If I don't achieve a Breakthrough, he will suspect me sooner or later!"

"I am the dignified Empress Jiuyou; how can I really be his Jade Beast and do those shameful things?"

"I must find a chance to escape!"

"Hmph, wanting to take advantage of this Empress? Not a chance!"

Just as she was secretly pleased with her own intelligence, a familiar aura fluctuation descended onto the first level of the Demon Suppressing Tower.

Feng Jiuyou's hair stood on end.

"Oh no! The scoundrel Cao is here!"

She reacted extremely quickly, springing up from the ground almost reflexively.

Her legs quickly crossed, her hands formed an extremely standard cultivation seal, her back was straight, and her eyes were tightly closed.

The whole process was smooth, like flowing water, completed in one go.

A second ago, she was a loafer with nothing to do.

A second later, she became a dignified and hardworking Empress.

Cao Kun strolled slowly out of the Void Realm.

At a glance, he saw through Feng Jiuyou's clumsy acting.

"Yo, isn't this our famous Empress Jiuyou from ancient times?"

Cao Kun walked around Feng Jiuyou and said sarcastically, "This is quite a hardworking cultivation."

"Tsk tsk, look at this posture, look at this aura; truly worthy of an ancient powerhouse."

Feng Jiuyou kept her eyes on her nose and her nose on her heart, continuing to play dead.

Cao Kun stopped behind her and sneered, "It's just a bit strange. You've reshaped your Physical Body for so long, yet why can't you break through this Bottleneck of the Integration Stage Peak no matter what?"

"Could it be that the Spiritual Qi in this Demon Suppressing Tower isn't enough for you to absorb? Or is your Aptitude as an Empress... actually just so-so?"

Feng Jiuyou's mouth twitched slightly.

In her heart, she cursed Cao Kun ten thousand times, but on the surface, she remained as still as a mountain, pretending to have entered a deep state of meditation.

"Still pretending with me, huh?"

Seeing that Feng Jiuyou was still putting on an act, Cao Kun couldn't be bothered to waste words with her.

He reached out his large hand and precisely pinched the back of Feng Jiuyou's neck.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing!"

Feng Jiuyou couldn't keep up the act anymore.

Being grabbed by Cao Kun like a chick, she was forced to lift her head.

She angrily waved her hands, hitting Cao Kun's arm hard, and her long, slender jade legs kicked wildly in the air, trying to break free.

"Let go! Let go of this Empress! Do you know the rules?!"

Cao Kun not only didn't let go, but instead increased his strength slightly and snorted, "I'm talking to you, stop pretending to Cultivate here!"

"Do you really think I can't see through your little tricks?"

Seeing she couldn't break free, Feng Jiuyou could only stiffen her neck and argue loudly.

"What do you know! This Physical Body I reshaped was crafted using the nine-cycle soul molding fruit and the chaos three-life lotus!"

"The potential of this Physical Body is too great, like a bottomless pit! To achieve perfect integration, one must carefully polish every acupoint and solidify the Foundation!"

The more she spoke, the more righteous she sounded, and she even glared at Cao Kun.

"In the path of cultivation, the greatest taboo is seeking quick success!"

"Being impatient for a Breakthrough will only ruin the Foundation. You, a native of the Lower Realm, simply don't understand this Empress's painstaking efforts!"

Cao Kun drew out an "Oh," his eyes sharp as a knife, piercing through her little thoughts with a single needle.

"Oh!"

"Polishing the Foundation? Carefully sculpting?"

"I think you're just trying to renege on your debt, aren't you?"

Feng Jiuyou's heart skipped a beat, her eyes darting away, but she still stiffened her neck and shouted, "You're spouting nonsense! This Empress is the Dominator of Jiuyou; my word is as heavy as nine tripods!"

"I said I would fulfill my promise when I reached the Mahayana Stage, and I meant it! I would never go back on my word!"

"It's just... it's just that this matter of polishing the Foundation really can't be rushed!"

She swallowed nervously, trying to steer the topic back.

Cao Kun released her neck and took the opportunity to pinch her fair, tender cheeks, pulling them to both sides.

"Can't be rushed? Stop spouting nonsense here!"

"You've eaten so many of my top-tier resources, and the time flow on the first level of this Demon Suppressing Tower is a hundred times faster than the outside world."

"You've stayed in here for so long; even a pig would have been piled up to the Mahayana Stage with such resources!"

"What? Could it be that you, the dignified Empress Jiuyou, are not even as good as a pig?"

Being compared to a pig, Feng Jiuyou's self-esteem was greatly stimulated.

She slapped Cao Kun's hand away, rubbed her cheeks that had been pinched red, and pointed at Cao Kun, scolding him in a fit of rage, "You... you are presumptuous! You are the pig! Your whole family is pigs!"

"The facts are right here; my cultivation is stuck at the Integration Stage Peak. Could I possibly be lying to you?"

Feng Jiuyou's eyes rolled, and she decided to seize the initiative.

She lifted her delicate chin and looked at Cao Kun provocatively, "You are just an impatient scoundrel! You only know how to think with your lower body!"

"I said I can't break through, so I can't! If you're really that horny, if you have the ability, why don't you help me force a Breakthrough!"

She was sure that Cao Kun couldn't do anything about her.

In matters of cultivation, external force is ultimately just an auxiliary; as long as she tightly sealed her Dantian and didn't actively impact the Bottleneck, it would be useless no matter who came.

"Force a Breakthrough?"

Hearing these four words, Cao Kun's eyes became playful.

"Feng Jiuyou, oh Feng Jiuyou, you've really narrowed your own path."

"Originally, I wanted to leave you some dignity, but since you've requested it so strongly, if I don't satisfy you, wouldn't it make me look like a very incompetent master?"

Looking at Cao Kun's malicious smile, a sense of extreme ominous foreboding suddenly rose in Feng Jiuyou's heart.

"You... what do you want to do?"

She subconsciously shrank back, her hands protecting her chest.

Cao Kun didn't answer, but flipped his palm.

A flash of light appeared.

A Medicinal Pill, the size of a dragon's eye, pure white as jade, and emitting an alluring medicinal fragrance, lay quietly in his palm.

It was exactly the jade beast advancement pill obtained from the silver gift package!