210: Chapter 210 The Tyrannosaurus's Troubles! Ying Yue'e's Assistance!

Boom—!

A deafening roar erupted as the Force-Testing Monument at the center of the Su Family martial arts arena, forged from Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Profound Iron, trembled violently under the strike of a massive Purple-Gold Thunderfire Hammer, sending sparks flying everywhere.

"Oh, come on! What kind of broken stone is this? It's as stubborn as a son of a turtle. I've been hammering for ages and still can't break it!"

A petite figure filled with explosive power angrily threw the giant hammer, which was taller than she was, onto the ground and sat down nearby, panting heavily.

This was the Tyrant Dragon of the Yuchuan Realm—Shen Youchu.

She wore her signature twin tails, but her exquisite and adorable loli face was currently clouded with frustration.

"This is infuriating! Old Dog Su clearly completed my immortal core set, so why can't I fuse with them? I've been stuck at the Tenth Stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm for years. Even that woman Shen Luoyu, who spends all day babysitting, has a higher cultivation than me now!"

Shen Youchu scratched her hair, getting angrier the more she thought about it.

She was born with the [Battle Saint Physique], an extremely domineering Heaven-Defying Physique that required constant Breakthroughs through the limits of life-and-death combat.

However, since being "kept" in the Su Family by Su Feng, her life as a Lord had been far too comfortable.

With Su Feng, the ceiling of combat power, holding things down at the top, Su Yuan handling intelligence outside, and Su Hao, Su Mo, and the other Su Family scions out hunting monsters...

Aside from eating and drinking every day, her greatest joy was clinging to her favorite "Sister Yue'e" for some skinship.

There were simply no opportunities for limit-pushing combat!

This had led her Realm into a dead end.

Despite having maxed-out resources and top-grade immortal cores right in front of her, she just couldn't break through that final barrier to the higher Realm.

"No, if this continues, when Old Dog Su goes out to fight, I won't even be qualified to take hits for him! I have to go find Sister Yue'e and find a way!"

Shen Youchu shouldered her giant hammer and rushed toward Ying Yue'e's study, where she handled Family affairs, like a gust of wind.

"Sister Yue'e! Help! You have to help me!"

Before she even entered the room, Shen Youchu's highly piercing voice drifted inside.

She pushed open the door and pounced toward Ying Yue'e, who was sitting at the desk reviewing account books.

Ying Yue'e possessed an elegant and noble temperament, exuding the natural dignity of an imperial destiny.

Seeing Shen Youchu hanging off her like a koala, she helplessly set down her vermilion brush and dotingly rubbed the "Tyrant Dragon's" head.

"Youchu, what's wrong now? Who upset our Lord Number Seventy-Four?"

"Who else?" Shen Youchu pouted aggrievedly and rubbed her chin against Ying Yue'e's shoulder.

"All nine immortal cores are ready, but I just can't fuse them! I've been stuck in the Heavenly Immortal Realm for so long."

Hearing this, Ying Yue'e smiled slightly, a hint of realization flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"So you've encountered a cultivation Bottleneck," Ying Yue'e said thoughtfully, gently patting her back.

"It is strange. Ever since I've been with my husband, whether it's me, Qingxue, or Luoyu, we've almost never encountered an insurmountable Bottleneck in our cultivation."

"Even the ordinary members of our Su Family who don't have special Physiques have cultivation speeds and Comprehension Ability far exceeding those so-called geniuses of the outside world."

Upon hearing this, Shen Youchu immediately nodded like a chicken pecking grain. "Exactly, exactly! I noticed it too! These little brats in the Su Family have terrifyingly high comprehension. They learn any Cultivation Technique instantly. It's like... like they have a Heavenly Eye!"

"Why is that? Is the Su Family's feng shui really that good?" Shen Youchu was completely baffled.

Ying Yue'e covered her mouth and chuckled, her wise eyes giving Shen Youchu a deep look.

As the Su Family's internal helper and manager, she naturally knew why.

It was because of the boost from Su Feng's incredibly Heaven-Defying [Family Luck Halo].

As long as one was a member of the Su Family and within a certain range of Su Feng, not only would all combat attributes increase, but the chances of stumbling upon great fortune or having an Epiphany regarding the Great Dao would be infinitely magnified.

"Youchu," Ying Yue'e suppressed her smile, her gaze becoming a bit mischievous as she gently touched Shen Youchu's flushed little face.

"Do you want to know how to obtain this unique, Heaven-Defying Luck of the Su Family and break the Bottleneck of your Battle Saint Physique?"

Shen Youchu's eyes instantly lit up like two small lightbulbs. "Yes! Sister Yue'e, tell me! As long as I can get stronger, I'll go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Ying Yue'e sighed softly, her slender finger lightly flicking Shen Youchu's nose as she said earnestly:

"To make this Luck last forever, you naturally have to... truly become a member of the Su Family."

"Huh?"

Shen Youchu froze.

Her brain, which wasn't very sharp to begin with, spun for three full rounds before she suddenly realized the "extremely shocking" hidden meaning in Ying Yue'e's words!

"Be... become a member of the Su Family?!"

Shen Youchu's face instantly turned as red as a ripe tomato. She sprang away from Ying Yue'e like a startled cat, waving her hands frantically.

"How can that be! Sister Yue'e, don't joke around! From beginning to end, the one I've been obsessed with is you! I'm not interested in men!"

"The most important thing is..." Shen Youchu lowered her head, twiddling her fingers guiltily.

"That idiot Su Feng doesn't seem to have any feelings for me at all. I can feel it; there's only pure brotherhood between us!"

Though Shen Youchu was blunt and careless, she was unusually sensitive in this regard.

"Sister Yue'e, you know," Shen Youchu looked up, spreading her hands in distress.

"I have a short fuse and a loud voice; I talk just like a man. Old Dog Su likes women like you who are full of feminine charm..."

"He really isn't interested in my type at all!"

Seeing Shen Youchu's distressed and frantic look, Ying Yue'e didn't sympathize with her; instead, she burst out laughing.

She naturally knew Su Feng's preferences.

Su Feng might be romantic, but he was never indecent.

He wouldn't force a woman who treated him like a brother.

However, as the Head Steward of the Su Family, Ying Yue'e knew how important Shen Youchu's [Battle Saint Physique] was for the Su Family's future conquest of the worlds.

If she could integrate into Su Feng's Bloodline, it would not only help her break her Bottleneck but also take Su Feng's foundation to the next level.

One shouldn't let good things go to outsiders; as the Head Steward, she was determined to provide this assist!

"Youchu, you are actually very beautiful. With those twin tails, if you just stayed quiet, you'd charm countless people to death."

Ying Yue'e stood up, walked to Shen Youchu, and cupped her exquisite loli face with both hands, speaking very seriously.

"It's not that my husband isn't interested in you; he's just been scared off by you constantly calling yourself 'this old lady' and calling everyone 'son of a turtle'."

"Don't worry, as long as you listen to me." A very cunning glint of wisdom flashed in Ying Yue'e's eyes.

"You only need to do one thing, and I'll handle the rest for you."

Hearing that her Eldest Sister-in-law was going to personally help, Shen Youchu immediately perked up.

"What thing? Sister Yue'e, just give the order! Who do I need to hack? Or which race do I need to rob?" Shen Youchu patted her chest heroically, nearly reaching for her Purple-Gold hammer on the spot.

Ying Yue'e helplessly pressed down her restless little hand and smiled, uttering five extremely concise words:

"Shut your mouth, don't talk!"

"Huh?"

Shen Youchu's movements froze instantly.

"Are you kidding me???!"

She widened her round eyes in utter disbelief, as if she had heard about some horrific torture.

"Sister Yue'e, you might as well kill me! Not letting me talk is worse than not letting me fight!"

Ying Yue'e suppressed her smile and looked at her with feigned seriousness. "Do you want to break your Bottleneck? Do you want to fuse the immortal cores? Do you want to continue staying by our side and conquer the Major Thousand Worlds together?"

Shen Youchu was stunned by this string of "Soul-searching questions."

She bit her red lips, and after an extremely intense three-second internal struggle, she finally hung her head like a deflated balloon.

"I do..."

"Very good." Ying Yue'e nodded with satisfaction.

"Then from now on, even if the sky falls... you keep your mouth shut!"