121: Chapter 120 The Blessing of Having Multiple Women? The Unlucky Crowd

He immediately looked at Qingling, reminding her in a calm tone.

"Senior Sister, the time we have stayed in this world is almost up. If we delay any longer, it will make things difficult for the two Underworld Commanders."

Qingling understood clearly, but was not in the least bit anxious. With a knowing smile on her face, she reached out to tightly hold Bai Yuekui's hand, walking quickly in front of Ye Qingxuan.

Taking advantage of Ye Qingxuan's complete lack of defense, she gave a gentle push. Bai Yuekui's figure swayed, and her entire body steadily crashed directly into Ye Qingxuan's embrace.

The sudden closeness left Ye Qingxuan stunned on the spot, his mind instantly going blank, completely failing to react to this sudden maneuver.

Before he could ask, Qingling simply stepped back and waved her hand with utter nonchalance.

"I'll give you a quarter of an hour. Whatever you want to say or unfinished thoughts you have, get them settled quickly."

After speaking, she directly turned and walked out of the courtyard, deliberately avoiding looking. Out of sight, out of mind, she wholeheartedly left space for the two of them to be alone.

Ye Qingxuan opened his mouth, just wanting to explain, when a warm little hand suddenly covered his mouth, blocking all his words back into his stomach.

Bai Yuekui looked up at him, her eyes filled with gentleness yet carrying anticipation, and said softly,

"Don't ask anymore. Qingling Senior Sister and I have already thoroughly talked everything through just now."

Ye Qingxuan's heart was full of curiosity, and he inwardly felt extremely annoyed with himself.

He was, after all, a dignified Undergoing Tribulation Stage mighty figure with a Divine Sense that reached the heavens. He had obediently listened just now, and surprisingly didn't dare to peek or eavesdrop.

Thinking about it now, it was a pure loss. With his cultivation, even if he spread out his Divine Sense, these two could not possibly have detected it.

While he was full of inner complaints and chaotic thoughts, Bai Yuekui looked at his dazed appearance, and the romantic feelings suppressed deep in her heart for years completely broke down.

She slightly raised her head, taking the initiative to move closer, her soft lips pressing directly against Ye Qingxuan's lips.

Looking at the stunning face close at hand, Ye Qingxuan's heart stirred slightly, instantly letting go of all distracting thoughts.

He reversed his hand to steadily hug Bai Yuekui's waist, openly accepting this tenderness and responding passionately.

The two embraced and kissed, immersed in the ambiguous and tender atmosphere, completely forgetting the time.

Just as the atmosphere was growing more and more lingering, Qingling's voice suddenly came from behind, carrying jealousy and feigned impatience.

"Hey! How long do the two of you plan to kiss? The quarter of an hour is almost up! If you really can't bear to part, go ahead and be all over each other once you reach the National Destiny Space!"

"Stop making out right in front of my eyes. Do you really think I don't feel jealous at all, huh?"

The sudden shout instantly shattered the atmosphere.

Bai Yuekui shuddered all over, her cheeks flushing red instantly in panic as she shoved Ye Qingxuan away.

The two separated hastily, a thin, glistening thread of silver still connecting between their lips, maximizing the ambiguous tension.

Ye Qingxuan raised his hand to gently rub Bai Yuekui's head of silver-white hair.

His gaze was incomparably earnest as he said in a deep voice, "My identity is special now, and I cannot stay long in this world. Rest assured, once I achieve Immortal Ascension, I will personally come back to pick you up, and we will never be separated again."

Bai Yuekui's face was flushed red, her heart full of warmth. She nodded gently, hiding all her reluctance deep within her heart.

Without further hesitation, Ye Qingxuan turned and walked quickly to Qingling's side, reaching out to tightly embrace her in his arms, and lowered his head to gently kiss her forehead.

Pressing close to Qingling's ear, he said in a gentle and sincere tone, "Senior Sister, thank you."

Qingling didn't say much, only wrapping her arms back tightly around him.

She had long since met Ye Qingxuan's grandfather, gained the elders' approval, and was his rightful Dao Companion. Even the Ancestral Master of her sect had approved of the two and personally bestowed a matching pair of Magical Artifacts.

All her petty emotions had long vanished into thin air. At this moment, she just quietly and firmly held Ye Qingxuan.

Afterwards, Qingling turned to look at Bai Yuekui and gently extended her hand. After a slight hesitation, Bai Yuekui still slowly stepped forward.

In an instant, the two stunning beauties leaned into Ye Qingxuan's embrace simultaneously, the atmosphere gentle and filled with Perfection.

After a moment of tenderness, Ye Qingxuan spoke softly, "We must go, Yuekui. We will meet again in the National Destiny Space. I can tell that you have already sorted everything out to Perfection and can Breakthrough at any time. Work hard."

Bai Yuekui nodded earnestly.

Wrapping his arm around Qingling, Ye Qingxuan flashed and directly teleported back in front of the Ghost Gate.

Seeing him return, Black and White Impermanence slightly nodded in acknowledgment.

Without further delay, Ye Qingxuan took Qingling and turned to step into the Underworld passage.

In the blink of an eye, the two crossed the two realms of Yin and Yang, returning to the mortal world of the Blue Star.

Afterwards, Ye Qingxuan did not teleport directly on their way, instead flying leisurely with Qingling. On the road, Ye Qingxuan told Qingling the reason why he broke through so quickly.

Qingling was so shocked her jaw dropped: "Five-Colored Soil?! Innate Human Race?!!"

Then, Qingling Senior Sister uttered something shocking: "Then if I give birth to a little Qingxuan for you, will he be of the Innate Human Race or the Acquired Human Race?"

"..." Ye Qingxuan.

Just as he wanted to say something, Ye Qingxuan suddenly sensed that in the distance where the Shangqing Sect was located, dozens of Return to Void Auras had appeared.

Ye Qingxuan: "Return to Void Auras, they are at Mount Mao."

Qingling: "It seems they have all broken through. Next, I must hurry and Breakthrough too, and then give you a little Qingxuan!"

"Then I am very much looking forward to it. Let's head back quickly."

Carrying Qingling, Ye Qingxuan flashed and teleported to land on Mount Mao.

As soon as the two steadied themselves, they saw the plaza in utter chaos, with a lively all-out brawl staging itself.

Over thirty newly advanced Return to Void experts surrounded more than a hundred Soul Transformation Cultivators, striking out at them with their hands and sending the group of juniors scurrying in all directions with their heads in their hands.

Curious in his heart, Ye Qingxuan raised his hand to pinch his fingers and calculate, his mouth twitching uncontrollably.

Looking at his peers taking a beating in the arena, a trace of pity arose in his heart, but a second thought made him silently sigh, "They deserved it."

Qingling was curious, so Ye Qingxuan directly transmitted the information over with his Divine Sense. After reading it, Qingling Senior Sister wore a speechless expression.

They had been in seclusion comprehending Reincarnation for a long time, but only a few days had passed in the outside world. Within Reincarnation, it was like a dream lasting a thousand years; the time difference between inside and outside was worlds apart.

The crowd who had just come out of seclusion wanted to show off a bit, but who would have known that as soon as they came out, they ran into their own juniors gathering to chat and boast.

The juniors were talking animatedly with spit flying everywhere, vividly describing everything from the Upper Realm's horned dragon Undergoing Tribulation to transform into a true dragon, to Duyuan borrowing the dragon soul to break through to Return to Void, and then fighting Ye Qingxuan, even making teasing remarks at every turn.

"Look at their thick skins, fighting tooth and nail for the Reincarnation Opportunity, only to miss out on so many great shows. They must be regretting it now!"

The juniors were speaking to their heart's content, completely failing to notice that the expressions of the group of Old Ancestors behind them were growing gloomier the more they listened.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhang Yuzhuo and Zhou Wei, along with a group of martial brothers, sneaked away stealthily, but after all, they were half a step too slow.

Celestial Master Zhang shouted sternly, "Wretches!"

The golden light all over the sky transformed into tens of thousands of golden whips, binding all the Tianshi Mansion Disciples. Zhang Yuzhuo failed to dodge and was directly flung into the martial arts arena.

Seeing this, the Wudang Old Ancestor also made a move, grabbing hold of Zhou Wei and a group of Wudang Disciples and throwing them out directly. Zhang Yuzhuo and Zhou Wei were the most wronged of all; being implicated for no reason, this was a genuine unwarranted disaster.

Celestial Master Zhang turned his head to cup his fists at Master Yuanxin, "Fellow Daoist Yuanxin, I'll borrow your Mount Mao martial arts arena for use!"

The Return to Void mighty figures of the other sects followed suit one after another, their large hands waving to throw all their motor-mouthed juniors into the arena.

A Return to Void expert beating a Soul Transformation Cultivator was just like raising a hand to slap a mosquito. Not everyone was Ye Qingxuan, and instantly, miserable wails rose and fell across the martial arts arena.

The scene was a chaotic tug-of-war; whoever was caught got whipped. (Refer to Tom the Cat)

On the side, the crowd from the Shangqing Sect gathered around to watch, each and every one loving a big show and teasing one another.

"These juniors don't know how to watch their mouths, now they've finally run into a trap."

"They endured in Reincarnation for so long, and as soon as they left seclusion, they missed all the excitement. How could they not feel stifled inside?"

"Whoa, Celestial Master Zhang is even using Thunder Magic?!"

"Look at Wudang Sect's Senior Zhang, this Tai Chi is really awesome."

"Zhou Wei and Zhang Yuzhuo can be considered to have suffered an unwarranted disaster."

Over thirty Return to Void mighty figures whipped them for a full two hours, specifically aiming their strikes at their bottoms and faces, beating everyone's faces into pig heads with their bottoms swelling up high, making their entire bodies bloat a circle, looking exceptionally comical.

Although the Old Ancestors looked fierce with their blows, they actually grasped their proportions extremely well. They looked miserable, but in reality, nothing was wrong; it was purely to let the juniors hurt for a while to learn their lesson, while incidentally venting the depression in their hearts for missing the great show.

Quite a few Old Ancestors muttered inwardly that missing more excitement was indeed a pity, but casually whipping their own juniors was quite comfortable. The old saying was right, since they were idle anyway.

Until Ye Qingxuan walked over slowly holding Qingling's hand did the commotion on the field finally quiet down slightly.

On the huge Mount Mao plaza, more than a hundred beaten Cultivators were all hunching their bodies, their whole bodies bloated and swollen, looking both disheveled and funny.

Ye Qingxuan's gaze was penetrating, seeing things crystal clear. The Old Ancestors only caused a sense of pain throughout without leaving any injuries, purely taking the Opportunity to relieve the pent-up frustration in their hearts.