539: Chapter 539 Mission Completed, Little Sorrow

On the sixth day, the Immortal Lord turned into yet another person.

She did not want to move; she was lazy to death.

"Hold me."

She lay limp on the bamboo bed, extending one hand like a puddle of mud.

Qin Wushang picked her up, and she snuggled into his embrace, like a boneless snake, leaning against him softly.

"I want to drink water," she said.

Qin Wushang cast a spell, drawing the spiritual spring water of Emperor Mountain for her to drink.

"I don't want cold water; I want it warm."

She glanced at the cup and muttered.

Qin Wushang heated the spiritual spring water again.

"I don't want to drink from this cup; I want that green one."

Qin Wushang took a deep breath and changed the cup.

"I don't want to drink water anymore; I want to eat a spiritual fruit."

"Didn't you just say you wanted to drink water?"

"I changed my mind," the Immortal Lord said righteously.

Qin Wushang handed her the spiritual fruit.

"I don't want to hold it myself; you feed me."

"...Fine."

The Immortal Lord leaned in his embrace, opening her mouth to take the fruit flesh he offered, chewed it, and revealed a satisfied smile.

She was too lazy to even move a finger, letting Qin Wushang wait on her the entire time, just like a spoiled little princess.

"You are so good," she said hazily, eyes squinting.

Then she fell asleep.

Qin Wushang looked at the Immortal Lord curled up like a cat in his arms, smiled helplessly, and then began to untie her dress.

Getting down to business is what matters!

Throughout this day, he was the active one, while the Immortal Lord was like a silicone doll.

After refining most of the laziness, Qin Wushang served as a cushion on the bamboo bed for half the day, until the Immortal Lord slowly woke up in the evening.

She stretched, rubbed her eyes, looked at Qin Wushang, and suddenly felt a bit embarrassed.

"Am I very lazy?"

"You are quite lazy," Qin Wushang said truthfully.

The Immortal Lord pouted and snuggled further into his embrace.

"Then you must still spoil me."

Only after refining most of the laziness Heart Demon had she recovered slightly.

But she was still very lazy!

Qin Wushang had no choice but to bury his head in his work.

...

The final day.

When Qin Wushang woke up, he felt that something was different.

The Immortal Lord was sitting by the bamboo bed, wearing that plain white dudou, her black hair draped loose. Morning light leaked through the gaps in the bamboo window, landing on her and plating her in a faint golden halo.

She looked out the window, her profile quiet and gentle, like someone who had walked out of a painting.

She turned her head, looked at Qin Wushang, and smiled.

That smile was different from the previous six days.

It was not madness, not anger, not greed, not obsession, not jealousy, not laziness.

It was a pure smile, carrying tenderness without any Impurities.

Very beautiful!

For a moment, Qin Wushang couldn't help but be stunned.

"You're awake," she said softly.

Qin Wushang sat up and looked into her eyes.

In those eyes, there were no longer surging Heart Demon, only clear, bottomless affection, like a clear spring in a deep pool.

"Have they all been suppressed?" he asked.

"Mm."

The Immortal Lord nodded, reached out to hold his hand, and interlaced their fingers.

"Thank you."

She didn't pounce on him like before, nor did she cry, throw a tantrum, or act spoiled.

She just looked at him quietly, her gaze as gentle as the spring breeze in March, and then moved closer, planting a soft kiss on his lips.

The kiss was very light, like a feather landing on the water surface.

Qin Wushang was stunned for a moment.

Then the Immortal Lord kissed him again.

This time, it was not the crazy demands of the first day, nor the angry biting of the second day, but a long and extremely gentle kiss.

Her hands gently cupped his face, her thumbs stroking his cheekbones, as if she were caressing the most precious thing in the world.

"You are mine."

She whispered, her eyes full of deep affection.

"The only one."

On this day, the Immortal Lord seemed to have changed into a different person.

She no longer made demands, no longer threw tantrums, no longer tossed things around, no longer cried, and was no longer lazy.

She just stayed quietly by Qin Wushang's side, pouring tea for him, wiping his sweat, and tidying his clothes.

Whatever he wanted, she would give, and in the most comfortable way.

Of course, Qin Wushang naturally would not believe that this was truly the real Immortal Lord.

This was still her Heart Demon at work.

Therefore, the most important thing for him was still to help her refine the things that affected her dominant consciousness.

This intense operation lasted until late at night.

At night, she leaned wearily in his arms, her fingers drawing a heart shape on his chest, a smile playing on her lips.

"Do you know?"

She said softly: "I have lived for millions of years, perhaps tens of millions of years, and I have never been like this before."

"Before, I thought that cultivation was everything, and Immortal Ascension was everything."

"But now I realize that the feeling of being held... is so good."

Qin Wushang did not speak, only tightened his arms.

Outside the window, the galaxy flowed, and the bamboo house was filled with tranquility.

At the very last moment of the twenty-four hours, the Immortal Lord's body suddenly burst into brilliant light.

Seven strands of Heart Demon turned into seven wisps of black smoke and drifted out of her body, struggling for a moment in the Void Realm before finally dissipating into nothingness.

Her temperament changed completely.

Aloof, indifferent, just like when he first saw her!

But it seemed like something else had been added.

"Hum!"

A cold aura enveloped Qin Wushang; that was naked killing intent.

She had recovered!

Qin Wushang felt this killing intent and also smiled.

Finally finished!

[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for completing Choice One: Incarnation as the Yuan Yin Old Monster, successfully suppressing the Immortal Lord's seven Heart Demon.]

[Rewards being distributed: One hundred years of cultivation, Dao-grade Cultivation Technique "Wu Dao Jue".]

Qin Wushang closed his eyes, feeling the surging power within his body, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It's coming!

Finally about to break through to the Quasi-Emperor Realm!

"Boom!"

His aura was gushing out, and the entire Emperor Mountain was shaking violently.

Endless Dao rays of light surged from within his body, and his whole being became even more sacred.

The Immortal Lord on the side watched, frowning.

Should she kill him?

Naturally, she could not!

The things promised before, as well as her requirements, she remembered clearly.

But if she didn't kill him...

She, a dignified Immortal Lord, had all her unspeakable aspects known by this damned guy over these seven days.

She put her jade hand behind her back, gently stroking her own pert buttocks.

There were many marks there!

They were all left by this damned guy!

"Damn it! How disgusting!"

Thinking of those scenes, the Immortal Lord's face turned red, red enough to drip water.

It seemed!

Many times, it was she who asked Qin Wushang to spank her!

"Whoosh!"

Her figure flashed, and she disappeared without a trace.

The Immortal Lord left!

She left Emperor Mountain with a face full of shame.

After she left for a while, Qin Wushang's aura also completely stabilized at the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

Quasi-Emperor is actually not a Realm, but a state; there is no need for Undergoing Tribulation.

So Emperor Mountain only shook and did not attract a Heavenly Tribulation.

"Is it fun?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came.

I don't know when, but a cold figure had already appeared before Qin Wushang.

She wore a long dress woven from moonlight that trailed on the ground, clear radiance wrapping around her imperial dignity.

Her face was bright like the moon, her brows and eyes cold and otherworldly, her demeanor like a Moon Empress in charge of clear radiance.

Chu Yuehua had arrived!

"Revered Master, can I say it's not fun?"

Qin Wushang lowered his head and said in a low voice.

At this moment, he could clearly sense that coldness; if he were slightly careless, he would really turn into an ice sculpture again.

"Hmph... a different one each day, and all with that same face like a Heavenly Immortal."

"What a good thing! You Rebellious Disciple, you really used up eight lifetimes of luck in seven days!"

Chu Yuehua's words were very cold, and also very sour.

She was right there at the Moonlight Palace on Emperor Mountain, paying attention to the movements here every day; she knew everything that happened here like the back of her hand.

"But Revered Master... this is what you agreed to... your disciple was only strictly following Revered Master's orders!"

"Revered Master's orders cannot be disobeyed!"

Qin Wushang said, holding his head high and chest out.

No!

What was he afraid of? He was completing the mission under the orders of Revered Master!

"Hmph! This is also destiny, and of course, it is also to let you break through to the Quasi-Emperor Realm!"

"Otherwise..."

"Revered Master would definitely castrate you and send you to the Great Chu Imperial Palace to be a little eunuch."

Chu Yuehua snorted coldly.

The two were silent for a while, the atmosphere a bit awkward.

"Revered Master... if there is nothing else, this disciple will withdraw now."

Qin Wushang thought for a moment, bowed, and wanted to leave to study the Wu Dao Jue.

"Hmm?"

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Chu Yuehua's aura turned cold again.

She was the Empress of Great Chu, possessing the pride of a superior, and naturally would not easily lower her face.

But this Rebellious Disciple, why was he so insensible?

"Uh... does Her Majesty the Empress have anything else to order?"

The corners of Qin Wushang's mouth lifted slightly, and he still pretended to bow with hands clasped.

Then a cold shout came, and the entire Emperor Mountain shook because of it.

"Little Shangzi! Come and serve in the bed immediately!"