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"I've spent some time in the Celestial Realm and have witnessed the Holy Spirits who dwell in the sky, as well as the creatures abandoned by them in the vast regions."

Holy spirits are not selfless saints; they clearly possess emotions and desires.

If anyone displeases him, the Holy Spirit, in a fit of rage, can cause unrest to living beings for all eternity, and can even create gods and men through a medium. That was the first time Su Yan had a clear understanding of the Holy Spirit, rather than the vague understanding he had when he saw the gate of the River God.

"Are you curious about the Empress's personality?" Chongming's puzzled expression paused slightly, then he smiled and shook his head.

"The Queen Mother of the West is exceptionally beautiful, and also extremely fond of beauty. I'm not afraid to tell you, but her greatest hobby in life is being amorous. She likes to flirt with any handsome or beautiful cultivator she sees."

"Back then, Qiangliang chased after the evil god and cursed him, all because the goddess thought his son was quite good-looking. She pinched his cheeks with a lewd grin and started to flirt with him."

Chongming Bird couldn't help but rub his forehead as he spoke, his face full of a wry smile.

What kind of holy spirit is west Wangmu? She is a cruel and evil goddess who controls plagues and executions, a lucky goddess who possesses the elixir of immortality, and a goddess who is extremely beautiful and loves beauty.

The Holy Spirit occasionally scolds the Queen Mother of the West for being an old rogue.

The Chongming Bird understood Su Yan's concerns. The reason it spoke up about the deeds of the Queen Mother of the West was simply to tell everyone what kind of holy spirit the Queen Mother of the West was.

You don't need to worry about the Queen Mother of the West abandoning you. With her roguish nature, she'll be able to enjoy seeing so many beautiful foxes who know how to adorn themselves.

Instead of worrying about being abandoned by the Empress, you should be more worried about whether you can withstand her lewd behavior.

After all, my fox is so beautiful, what's wrong with me touching it? Why can't I touch it?

In the mind of the Chongming bird, the image of the empress speaking vulgarities with a righteous indignation already appeared.

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Chapter 562 The Tribulation Transcending Method of the Integration Stage

The Queen Mother of the West was synonymous with celestial beauty and had a great fondness for beautiful things. In the past, some beings even described her as amorous and flirtatious.

But Chongming knew that his mistress wasn't being sentimental; she simply couldn't resist handling something pretty when she saw it.

In a sense, the nine-tailed fox clan is the clan that touches the heart of the Queen Mother of the West. Whether it is their elegant figure and fluffy white fur when they manifest their original form, or their stunning appearance when they manifest human form, the foxes are all pleasing to the eye.

Holy spirits at the level of the Queen Mother of the West no longer need to consider anything on a material level. Their hearts are only focused on spiritual pursuits, and they are beings who perfectly embody the freedom and ultimate joy of being in the world.

The awakening of the Queen Mother of the West is an absolutely good thing for the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan and its allies; there is absolutely no need to worry that the Queen Mother of the West will abandon them in a large region.

Their only worry was that the Queen Mother of the West, who had just awakened after a long slumber and hadn't had her fill of masturbation in ages, might suddenly grab them and give them a good pounding.

Wow, our nine-tailed fox is so beautiful! Her fur still feels so wonderful to the touch, and her little face is so tender. Little fox over there, stick your head out so Your Majesty can pinch it!

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The Chongming bird described the Empress's personality, and a helpless expression would occasionally appear on its face.

The old ancestor of the Su family had a subtle expression on his face. In his mind, he had already imagined the scene where the Queen Mother of the West woke up, with a lewd smile on her face, walked around behind him, grabbed his pair of white censers and red ones, and started to tease him.

I've conquered so many years with force, transforming myself from a fearsome god to a respected and auspicious deity. So what if I enjoy a happy life? Keep going! The musicians continue playing and singing, the dancers continue dancing, let's make the atmosphere of the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet lively!

As Su Yan sat cross-legged on the ancestor's lap, a sentence suddenly popped into his mind, making him hesitate to speak.

The Queen Mother of the West has a truly three-dimensional character design. Even before seeing her in person, Su Yan has already conjured up an image in his mind of a sexy empress sitting on a throne, smiling broadly with women on either side of her, while immortals below the throne eat, drink, and enjoy the celestial dances and music.

He crushes all those who disobey him, and while basking in the reputation of a benevolent person, he is proficient in all the pleasures of the immortal realm. His main characteristic is one thing: I enjoy myself, I am happy.

"I suspect my luck in gambling might be related to the Queen Mother of the West!" Su Yan thought to himself.

Whether the Queen Mother of the West was righteous or not is unknown, but the area around her must have been quite lively.

The nine-tailed fox is characterized by its striking appearance, the jade rabbit is based on the nine-tailed fox but is doubly cute, and the golden crow goes beyond that to highlight the majesty and elegance of birds.

The golden crow is one of the largest and most majestic bird species, perhaps even the largest, since when it grows to the size of the sun in the sky.

Thinking of this, Su Yan was both amused and exasperated. He had to admit that his great-great-grandfather's aesthetic sense was truly superb.

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As time slowly passed, the leaders scattered throughout the four corners of the immortal realm returned to Mount Zhaoyao one by one.

Su Yan ran outside and watched with his own eyes as the Wusheng Emperor returned from outside, dragging a fishing net in his hand. The net contained a large number of strange creatures, each with different cultivation levels, ranging from the weakest, such as the Nascent Soul or Body Integration stages, to the strongest, such as the Human Immortal or Profound Immortal realms.

Without exception, they were all followers of the Nightmare Suppression, and all of them were beaten half to death, revealing their true forms.

Emperor Wusheng returned to Zhaoyao Mountain and threw the fishing net in his hand directly to the Moon Rabbit Clan Chief. The old man chuckled and dragged the fishing net into a cave. The half-dead Nightmare Suppressors in the fishing net burst into screams.

Their cries were so shrill and tragic, as if they were witnessing some kind of hellish scene, and they were extremely eerie.

"Some trivial tricks."

Emperor Wusheng glanced at Su Yan standing before the door, calmly suppressing his curiosity, and then explained:

"How did you end up in the Immortal Realm?"

Su Yan withdrew her gaze from the cave, scratched her head somewhat evasively, and roughly recounted what had happened. She then invited Emperor Wusheng to the house for drinks, explaining that she had used her charm and her relationship with Senior Bai Ze to obtain some immortal crystals and immortal wine to take back to her family home and help her seniors improve their strength.

"You bastard."

After Emperor Wusheng returned, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas kept sensing their surroundings on their way back. They clearly heard Su Yan and Emperor Wusheng talking. The Dragon King of the West Sea said with a face full of indignation, "Why didn't you tell the Ao family about these things beforehand? You little brat."

"They've attracted all the wealth they could from the neighbor's house."

"Su Yan can give what he wants to whomever he wants. Don't talk nonsense here. If he can share it with you, you'll need to give him a big red envelope next year."

The Black Dragon King, who was traveling with him, threw out the fishing net, hundreds of Nightmare Suppression followers, and immortals, handing them all over to the Moon Rabbit Clan Chief to handle the aftermath. The Black Dragon King turned his head to look at the West Sea Dust Dragon and reprimanded him.

Su Yan didn't eat your rice. He can give his earnings to whomever he likes. It's already good enough that he remembers you when distributing immortal crystals and immortal wine. Don't be so long-winded.

"Pfft." Seeing the West Sea Dragon King being scolded by his elder sister, the Red Dragon King couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What do you mean you didn't eat my rice? You almost kidnapped my Ao Yun! As the father-in-law, what's wrong with me accepting some gifts first?" the West Sea Dragon King muttered.

The Black Dragon King ignored the lowly dragon, raised his hand, patted Su Yan's head, and patted him in approval.

The leaders gradually entered the house. The Moon Rabbit Clan Chief, who had been in the cave, and the Sect Master of the Weapon Sect also entered the wooden house when everyone had arrived.

Su Yan sat cross-legged on the Black Dragon King's lap, looking around at the familiar and unfamiliar leaders.

"You should go inside first!"

Having drunk the celestial wine, the Black Dragon King, his face slightly flushed and already somewhat tipsy, lowered his head upon seeing that all the members of the alliance had arrived, looked at Su Yan, and whispered an instruction.

The matters discussed next were not of much importance to anyone present.

However, it was clearly inappropriate for Su Yan to sit in on the meeting, and it would also damage the image of the leaders. Therefore, the Black Dragon King asked Su Yan to rest in the back room for a while, and to come find him after the seminar was over.

"That's fine too!"

Seeing that the Black Dragon King intended to send him away, and that neither the Su Clan Ancestor, the Proud Insect Ancestor, nor the Lord of the Night spoke, it was clear that there were some things that were not suitable for him to just stand by and watch. So Su Yan agreed and prepared to find a small courtyard to rest temporarily, and then discuss the matter of the Immortal Crystal Pillar with Chongming after the meeting.

"Ahhh, no! Don't throw me in there! I'll do anything you want!"

"Waaaaah—"

Su Yan walked out of the back door of the house, and heard the miserable screams of the Nightmare Suppressors. Su Yan subconsciously walked to the edge of the cave and secretly peeked inside.

Inside, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen, but Su Yan vaguely heard a familiar voice.

If Su Yan remembered correctly, he had heard that sound in the secret chamber of the Xia Yu Dynasty, which was the control room of the artificial earth veins. It was the "crackling" sound of a large number of metal chains extending and retracting, and the sound of sharp weapons piercing flesh.

"what--"

Su Yan shivered and immediately lost interest in the gossip. She ran to the back courtyard, intending to stay there obediently and wait for her seniors.

"Su Yan"

About half an hour later, Su Yan was sitting in the courtyard wiping his knives, taking out the sacrificial knife, the red jade hairpin sword that had somehow come to the immortal realm, and the god-slaying whip, and maintaining each of them.

But at that moment, a shadow of darkness enveloped Su Yan, and the figure of the Lord of the Night appeared before Su Yan.

The Lord of the Night had a fair complexion with a rosy glow, and her eyes were slightly hazy. She emerged from the darkness and stood beside Su Yan, her fair hand taking his and leading him towards the back room.

"What happened to the Lord of Night?"

"Didn't you say before that you had no way to reach the Integration Stage when I taught you the Tribulation Transcending Method? By the way," the clearly drunk Lord of the Night asked Su Yan.

"Do you like delicate feet? Hmm... or do you have some strange fetish?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 563 Lord of the Night Requests Access

"Senior, are you drunk?"

Sitting in the courtyard, Su Yan didn't feel anything was wrong when the Lord of the Night came over, took his hand, and pulled him up from his chair. He just felt a little strange.

It wasn't until the Lord of Night turned his head and revealed his peach-blossom-like face with dreamy eyes, asking whether he preferred fair hands or long, straight legs, that Su Yan immediately realized something was amiss and quickly tried to dissuade his senior.

It wasn't that Su Yan was particularly gentlemanly; he just felt that the Lord of the Night was clearly in a drunken and confused state. Who knew how furious the Lord of the Night would be when he sobered up and learned that he had been defiled?

It's not certain that someone will die, but it's certain that his little butt will be beaten to a pulp by the Su family patriarch.

“No, I’m not drunk,” the Lord of the Night said slowly, looking at Su Yan who was struggling to break free from his grasp. “I know perfectly well what I’m doing right now. Asking you if you like jade feet or other positions can be seen as a kind of compensation that comes along with it.”

Earlier inside the house, a leader-level cultivator was given a little over two ounces of immortal wine. Everyone only took a few sips of the two ounces and four ounces of immortal wine to taste it and experience the immortal spiritual energy content of Senior Ruonv's immortal wine.

A couple of sips of the immortal wine weren't enough to make her drunk; the Lord of the Night was only slightly tipsy. She knew exactly what she was doing and could even discuss compensation with Su Yan in a clear and organized manner.

In the cultivation world, the reproduction of cultivators at the Celestial Realm is a major challenge in the field of medicine.

The problem of the reproduction of immortals and divine beasts is actually an unsolvable problem in the immortal realm. The Lord of the Night personally interrogated four human immortals and two mystic immortals, and without exception, they all answered that it depends on luck, or that once their cultivation reaches the level of a holy spirit, they can create races at will.

The problem of low birth rate among mythical beasts is an unsolvable problem even in the immortal realm.

The Lord of the Night pondered alone for a long time, and finally, after much back and forth, returned to Empress Dowager You Su.

The Lord of the Night plans to use the dual cultivation method to merge his soul with Su Yan's soul. In this way, the Lord of the Night can personally delve into Su Yan's subconscious and find the Empress Dowager Su, who has been hiding in his dreams.

Therefore, the Lord of the Night said that asking Su Yan what part of a woman he liked was actually a way of compensating Su Yan.

Su Yan was one of his own, and had even helped him improve the content of the Heavenly Dog Child-Rearing Manual. If it were someone else, the Lord of the Night might not have asked him what part of a woman's body he liked, but rather whether he wanted anesthesia.

The method of infiltrating the soul is not only about dual cultivation, but also includes a series of spells such as soul extraction and dissection, and refining.

However, the Lord of Night did not want to use it on the little fox.

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"Celestial beings possess a self-purifying ability, making it absolutely impossible for dirt to adhere to their bodies."