Quick Transmigration: The Divine-Looking Host is Always Pampered by a Powerful Boss

The news of Chu Zhuo's arrival at the Divine Bird Clan spread to all the clans in an instant.

The bird tribe has its own way of communicating. With a long cry, after walking a short distance, more and more divine birds fly over.

Even fledglings that had just learned to fly came to join in the fun, making for a truly spectacular scene.

Huanxu curled its tail feathers.

The Divine Bird Clan are basically all obsessed with looks, so it's a minor matter.

Ying Ming tightened his grip on Chu Zhuo's fingers and couldn't help but click his tongue. They arrived at the Phoenix Clan's sacred land just like that.

The egg, which was the size of an adult's head, was placed in a soft bamboo basket, with a layer of spiritual herbs underneath.

The Phoenix Clan Chief, his face filled with emotion, pointed to what appeared to be a phoenix egg at the center of the spiritual herb and said respectfully, "Venerable Master Chuzhuo, please."

The eggshell is yellow. Chu Zhuo's palm is slightly open, hovering above the egg.

The next moment, the egg shook, jumped up, and rubbed itself against Chu Zhuo's palm.

The baby inside the egg is nestled close to the shell, breathing so comfortably~

Chu Zhuo smiled and casually touched the egg: "Hello, my name is Chu Zhuo~"

The egg's color suddenly changed from pale yellow to pale pink, as if it were shy.

Ying Ming: "..."

Ying Ming glanced sideways at the Phoenix Clan Chief with an expressionless face.

The Phoenix Clan Chief wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and chuckled awkwardly, "...Ha."

This egg wasn't like this before; it would often take a long time to move after poking it.

Before the clan chief could explain, a sound like an eggshell cracking suddenly rang out.

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and their gazes tacitly focused on the egg in the hands of the Venerable Chuzhuo.

No way?

A hidden crack appeared on the once intact egg.

Then, the crack grew larger and more obvious... confirming their suspicions.

The divine bird clan held their breath, both astonished that the cubs had hatched so joyfully upon the arrival of the First Divine Bird, and filled with anticipation.

Could it be a phoenix?

Click, click, the sounds grew more frequent—

Finally, the eggshell cracked completely, and a wrinkled little bird appeared before everyone's eyes.

The fledgling, with its reddish-orange feathers, sat inside the eggshell, its eyes still closed, instinctively turning its head to follow the scent of Chuzhuo.

The Phoenix Clan Chief, who was nearby, sensed the faint phoenix bloodline on the cub and was extremely excited. Afraid of frightening the newly hatched cub, he did not dare to disturb its interaction with Chu Zhuo.

The chick flapped its tiny wings and flew into Chu Zhuo's palm, letting out its first cry after hatching: "Chirp!"

Chu Zhuo gently touched the little bird's head with his fingertips. The next moment, he channeled his divine power into his palm, and the phoenix cub rolled comfortably in Chu Zhuo's hand.

The Phoenix Clan had not had a cub born for over 20,000 years. Slowly, the cub was soothed to sleep by the gentle power.

Chu Zhuo carefully turned around, cradling the cub in her hands: "Where are the little phoenix's parents?"

A man and a woman stepped forward.

The woman took her child and said gratefully, "Thank you, Venerable Master Chuzhuo."

She felt a blood connection with her child, just as the little cub was sleeping comfortably, its initial weakness completely alleviated.

"No need to thank me. I'm here because I feel a connection with it. It was just a small favor," Chu Zhuo said with a smile.

Ying Ming gazed tenderly at the boy who was the center of attention.

Chu Zhuo is finally his partner. Mentioning one of them will remind you of the other, the kind that everyone knows. Ying Ming's possessiveness is greatly satisfied.

She watched him shine brightly and enjoyed his intimate moments alone.

Ying Ming's eyes were filled with boundless affection.

The young birds of the divine bird race whispered among themselves—

"The First Deity is really amazing, hehe, and he's good-looking too, I like him."

"Are you out of your mind? Venerable Chuzhuo and Venerable Yingming are already married. Do you know Venerable Yingming? He's the dark-faced man next to him."

"The dark-faced man? He's not dark-skinned, just not as fair-skinned as the First Divine Master Chuzhuo."

"Oh, I didn't mean 'dark,' I meant his face looked so dark and gloomy just now... You hatched right after me, how come your brain is so much slower than mine?"

"Huh? Are you insulting me?"

"..."

"Stop talking! Breaking news! Venerable Chuzhuo says he'll be staying for a few days! Yay! We can see Venerable Chuzhuo every day!"

"Really? Then I'll have to get up early every day."

Chu Zhuo didn't leave immediately. He waited until the phoenix cub woke up, met with it, and then left.

The Phoenix Clan Chief prepared a room for him.

As they rested at night, Ying Ming pulled the person into his arms: "We haven't kissed all day."

After saying that, he grabbed Chu Zhuo's lips and gave her a hard kiss.

Chu Zhuo was used to his hands and feet, so she lay on her side and put her legs over Ying Ming's body: "The goodnight kiss is over for today, go to sleep."

Ying Ming: "..."

Not worth the candle.

So the next morning, Yingming extended the time of the good morning kiss.

Chu Zhuo, almost stunned by the kiss, was speechless.

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The phoenix cub slept for seven or eight days before waking up. After calling for its father and mother, it didn't see Chu Zhuo and its mouth twitched.

Oh my, what a beautiful woman!

Chu Zhuo went to see it, held it in her hands, stroked the phoenix cub's head, and said goodbye formally: "Goodbye."

"Chirp!" The phoenix cub was satisfied to see Chu Zhuo and waved its wings at him.

News of the birth of a phoenix cub quickly spread throughout the divine realm, and then the news that the cub had crashed into the hands of the First Deity, Chu Zhuo, before it even hatched also spread.

The younger priests were no longer as puzzled as before. At this moment, they echoed the older priests' sentiments: the First Deity was truly popular.

After leaving the Divine Bird Clan, Chu Zhuo returned to the palace in the Chaos Realm.

Ying Ming lured Chu Zhuo to bed and made love to her for two days. When she woke up on the third day, he dutifully cleaned up the mess and massaged Chu Zhuo's back.

Chu Zhuo lay half-reclined in Ying Ming's arms, comfortably enjoying his massage.

A moment later, Chu Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight.

Ying Ming paused, "Crafting a treasure?"

Chu Zhuo sensed something unusual about the extreme cold region. A hint of doubt crossed his brow as he grabbed Ying Ming's wrist and said, "Ying Ming, I need to go back to the extreme cold region."

Ying Ming naturally had no objections and returned the handshake to Chu Zhuo, saying, "Okay."

The two headed towards the extremely cold region.

Upon entering the frigid land, Chu Zhuo closed his eyes briefly, then flashed to the Ice and Fire Exquisite Platform with Ying Ming.

The Ice and Fire Exquisite Platform was no different from the last time I came, but the moment Chu Zhuo stepped on it, the snowflakes and flowers around her melted.

But the next moment, flowers and plants inexplicably grew wildly all around, turning the snow-white, frigid land into a kaleidoscope of colors.

There seemed to be a force guiding him in the world, telling him what to do.

Chu Zhuo closed his eyelids, following his intuition and harnessing his primal power.

His body levitated, hovering above the Ice and Fire Exquisite Platform. Gradually, countless colorful fireflies—white, green, red, blue, purple…—burst forth from the flowers and plants, gathering towards him and surrounding him from head to toe.

The boy, who was surrounded at the very center, was originally dressed in moon-white clothes, which gradually turned into a brocade robe that was somewhere between green and cyan.

Ying Ming looked up, her deep pupils filled with love as she gazed at him with adoration.

The next second, Ying Ming noticed that the black robe he was wearing had also changed.

The style is similar to the original, but there are slight differences in the pattern at the hem, and the color is also slightly darker than the original.

The initial carving is a bluish-green with a hint of blue, while the subsequent carving is a bluish-green with a hint of green.

After returning from the Three Thousand Minor Worlds, Chu Zhuo's cultivation was more profound and mysterious than before.

The extremely cold region has undergone tremendous changes.

Chu Zhuo lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes filled with love like a tidal wave, pouring down on Ying Ming.

Ying Ming's mouth went dry from his gaze, and he couldn't stand it any longer, so he leaped up and flew to Chu Zhuo's side.

Chu Zhu blinked her bright eyes, her clear pupils reflecting the man's handsome face. She spoke directly and frankly, "I was born in the coldest land because I love you. We made a vow, and the coldest land sensed our vow and underwent a unique change..."

Previously, only various kinds of flowers and plants would bloom near the Ice and Fire Linglong Terrace during the flowering season.

This time, the flowers and plants grew wildly, sending them their blessings.

Heaven and earth have never concealed their favoritism towards the first piece.

After hearing Chu Zhuo's explanation, Ying Ming's eyes filled with tears of excitement. He pulled Chu Zhuo into his arms and confessed his burning love: "Zhuo Bao, I love you."

"I love you too." Chu Zhu smiled, her eyes crinkling, and turned her head to give Ying Ming a quick kiss on the cheek.

Yingming's breathing became heavier.