Chapter 658: Chapter 658

Mu Zhian slowly opened his eyes, feeling the gentle breath of a young woman on his chest.

Looking down, he saw Ye Lingxuan.

After last night’s activities, even the Forbidden Zone Empress seemed exhausted, to the point of falling asleep in Brother Mu’s arms in the early morning.

His left arm was tightly held by a pair of hands. Turning his head slightly, he could see a young woman in a delicate skirt sound asleep beside him, her pretty face a blend of purity and charm, her ample bosom quite impressive, noticeably larger than her sister’s.

How dull, what a dull life…

Mu Zhian sighed softly and glanced at the woman on his other side.

Even in her ‘sleep’, her beauty was still captivating, the vermilion dot on her forehead adding to her fairy-like aura.

After suppressing the Heavenly Dao, Mu Zhian had fulfilled her past wish, allowing the entire Ye Clan of the Nine Provinces to ascend as per their agreement.

Although the Heavenly Court wasn’t as vast as the Firmament, it was at least half the size of the Nine Provinces. An ordinary person might not be able to reach its ends even in a lifetime.

Not to mention, they were in the Heavenly Palace, located above the third heaven of the Heavenly Court.

Although I’ve successfully ascended to the Immortal Realm, and am constantly replenished by the Heavenly Court’s Spiritual Energy, why do I still feel so mentally exhausted…

Mu Zhian couldn’t help but feel helpless.

Spiritual Energy, it could be said, was a cultivator’s three meals a day. Without it, nothing could be done.

And Mu Zhian was constantly under the influence of the Heavenly Court’s Spiritual Energy, so there was no such thing as spiritual energy depletion.

Unless… he was simultaneously suppressing three Transcendence Realm Human Emperors.

For example, Yao Meng and Nai Xi, plus a certain dragon… Suppressing all three at once might actually drain Mu Zhian’s spiritual energy.

Spiritual energy not being depleted didn’t mean his mind wouldn’t be tired.

Mental energy could only be replenished through meditation or sleep, this was unavoidable.

Only when dual cultivating with Luo Tan, or absorbing spiritual energy from Sect Master Sister, was this not the case.

After all, the Pill Emperor also possessed the Innate Celestial Furnace, she could somewhat alleviate Mu Zhian’s depleted spirit.

And Sect Master Sister… as the Primordial Mother, her Primordial Spiritual Energy alone could heal his exhausted mental state.

Mu Zhian slightly collected his thoughts, quietly got out of bed, changed into his robes, and lazily walked out of the room.

Outside, the snow was thick, covering the courtyard, pavilions, and blooming plum blossoms.

The rules of the Heavenly Court were under his control, but Mu Zhian wouldn’t casually change them, mostly letting things take their natural course.

“It’s really a bit cold outside… Sister Ye’s embrace is still the warmest.”

Mu Zhian couldn’t help but sigh, then looked up and saw the maid in the yellow dress in the waterside pavilion.

He couldn’t help but smile and wave, “Sister Mengrou, when did you wake up?”

“Or were you at the door yesterday…?”

His tone was clearly teasing. Mu Zhian naturally didn’t think Wei Mengrou would eavesdrop at the door all night…

The water surface in winter was frozen, the withered trees covered in snow, a silvery white landscape.

Wei Mengrou glanced at the young man sideways, her eyes filled with disdain, “Did you think I wanted to come find you? It’s just that Shang Yanfei wants you to see her in the main hall of the Heavenly Palace, I’m just here to inform you.”

The Primordial Spiritual Energy could help Mu Zhian accelerate his cultivation. If nothing unexpected happened, Shang Yanfei asking him to find her was also for this matter.

Mu Zhian wasn’t in a hurry, but smiled and looked at the maid in the yellow dress.

Her words were always lofty, with a tsundere attitude of “Who cares about you?”.

But he could feel the jealousy in her words.

Sister Mengrou is as tsundere as ever… Mu Zhian took her small hand and said with concern, “Your hand is so cold, have you caught a cold?”

Even Wei Mengrou was somewhat speechless, “Can a Dao Integration Realm expert catch a cold…?”

She looked at him as if he were an idiot.

However, Mu Zhian very naturally wrapped his arm around her waist, enjoying the warmth and softness of the maid’s delicate body, and said softly, “After I come back, I’ll use the Innate Celestial Furnace to help you cultivate again.”

The sudden gentleness made Wei Mengrou clearly somewhat uncomfortable. She couldn’t help but bite her red lips, her voice shy yet filled with resentment, “W-who needs your help?”

“You just need to take good care of the other women… Ultimately, if it weren’t for the existence of the Heavenly Dao, and we couldn’t casually have internal strife, you would probably be in the basement by now.”

Although the authority of the (old) Heavenly Dao of the Nine Provinces was replaced by Yuanluo, one must know that Yuanluo was also currently in the Heavenly Court and hadn’t become the Heavenly Dao of the Nine Provinces.

The current Nine Provinces were in a state of no Heavenly Dao, only the past rules of heaven and earth, with living beings in charge of their own destinies.

And the current Heavenly Court had two Heavenly Daos.

Under these circumstances, to avoid any accidents, it was naturally better to have less internal strife.

Seeing Mu Zhian’s silence, Wei Mengrou felt her words had probably intimidated the young man. A faint, almost imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she was about to continue speaking.

However, just then, Mu Zhian looked down into her eyes and said gently, “Sister Mengrou might not need me… but I need Sister Mengrou.”

The words she was about to say suddenly died in her throat. Wei Mengrou fell into a long silence. Google seaʀᴄh NoveIꜰire.net

He gently kissed the sexy rouge on the maid’s red lips and said softly, “I’ll be waiting for you in the room tonight.”

With that said, he walked straight towards the main hall of the Heavenly Palace.

However, just as he was about to reach the main hall, Mu Zhian suddenly felt as if someone was staring at him from behind. He turned his head.

There was no one behind him, only heavy snow falling from the sky.

“I’m really being paranoid… This is the Heavenly Court, who could possibly hide from me?”

Mu Zhian couldn’t help but shake his head and smile, sighing at his own paranoia, then walked straight into the main hall of the Heavenly Palace.

In the main hall, Sect Master Sister, in a beautiful white dress like a wedding gown, sat on a white jade chair, playing Go with Senior Sister Lan.

Compared to the Sect Master, Lan Mulian’s attire was more cold and aloof. And behind her, her younger sister Lan Feiying, in a fiery red cheongsam, was intensely watching the game.

Yao Meng sat on the side, watching the two play with a bored expression. Beside her were the Jade Pool Holy Maiden, Yao Yue, and the frail young girl from Xuanyin Temple, Lin Keyu.

Bai Ruoxi, whose attire perfectly matched the snowy scenery, sat behind Shang Yanfei, as cool and delicate as ever.

Her ample bosom, which could be rested on a table, accentuated the snow-white palace dress, a ‘shocking’ sight at first glance.

“Young Master Mu, you’re here!”

Lin Keyu, who spotted Mu Zhian immediately, raised her small hand and greeted him with a faint smile.

Then she walked towards him in small steps.

However, whether because she was too careless or for some other reason, she suddenly stumbled and fell towards Mu Zhian.

Mu Zhian reacted quickly and caught this cute and frail young girl, saying calmly, “Are you alright?”

Although she was frightened, Lin Keyu didn’t feel scared in Young Master Mu’s arms. She nestled against his warm chest and whispered, “Sorry… my Xuanyin Body is always so troublesome.”

“As long as you’re alright,” Mu Zhian said with a faint smile.

Although the Xuanyin Body was frail, how could Lin Keyu, who was almost at the peak of Nascent Soul Realm, be so weak that she couldn’t even walk steadily?

But some things were less fun if you pointed them out. Mu Zhian understood this very well.

Just then, Bai Ruoxi ran over with a concerned look and supported Lin Keyu, “Miss Lin, are you alright?”

“I’m fine… just a bit tired just now,” Lin Keyu forced a smile. A white flower was tucked in her hair, and what was most attractive was her always frail and sad appearance, which inexplicably aroused a man’s pity.

The kind-hearted Bai Ruoxi looked at Lin Keyu with an all-knowing, gentle gaze and said softly, “Mu Lang, since Miss Lin isn’t feeling well, I’ll take her back to her room first and come find you later.”

Lin Keyu’s eyes flickered slightly, and she said with a faint smile, “I’m fine now—”

“Miss Lin should still prioritize your health. I’ll take you back first. Anyway, there’s nothing important today,” Bai Ruoxi interrupted firmly, her face full of concern, making it difficult for Lin Keyu to refuse. She could only nod gently, a faint smile on her face.

“Then I’ll have to trouble Ruoxi.”

But as she lowered her eyelids slightly, a hint of darkness appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Tsk, what a troublesome woman…

She looked at Bai Ruoxi with a smile, and the cool and delicate young lady also had a gentle and lovely smile on her face.

In just a single encounter, the two had already had a round of tea ceremony competition. How terrifying… Mu Zhian saw through everything but didn’t say anything, lest he get into trouble.

Jade Empress Sister and the others are still watching, I can’t make them jealous…

He had just had a **** party a few days ago, and his spirit hadn’t fully recovered yet, he needed to rest.

Just as Mu Zhian was smiling and walking towards Yao Meng, he suddenly heard a surprised voice from the entrance of the Heavenly Palace, “Who are you?!”

Mu Zhian subconsciously turned his head.

Not far from the front of the Heavenly Palace, Bai Ruoxi, who was about to leave with Lin Keyu, suddenly stopped.

She formed a hand seal, and a sword qi sealed a strange young girl.

This strange young girl wore a white dress, didn’t look very old, her long hair cascading down, her eyes clear and translucent. Mu Zhian had only seen such eyes on Lin Ling.

And at this moment, this strange young girl looked somewhat helpless.

She first looked at Bai Ruoxi, then looked straight at Mu Zhian.

Although she was a very strange young girl, for some reason, Mu Zhian felt she was particularly familiar… as if he had seen her somewhere before.

Yao Meng raised a delicate eyebrow and looked at the young girl with some doubt, “Could it be that she accidentally broke in from somewhere in the Heavenly Court?”

There were more than just them who had ascended to the Heavenly Court, but logically, not everyone could enter the Heavenly Palace.

After all, with the restrictions of the Heavenly Court’s rules, most people couldn’t enter the Heavenly Palace.

Then where did this young girl come from…?

“What’s your name?” Lan Mulian and her sister exchanged glances, then their cool gazes fell on the young girl before them.

Her tone was as gentle as possible, because she felt a strange sense of familiarity from this young girl.

For a moment, everyone present seemed to be attracted by this young girl, because it was too rare for someone to be able to break into the Heavenly Palace.

Mu Zhian was also somewhat doubtful and murmured to himself, “Could there be something wrong with the Heavenly Court rules I set before…?”

Otherwise, there was no reason for a young girl whose cultivation was only at the third rank of Nascent Soul Realm to be able to break into the Heavenly Palace.

Mu Zhian signaled to Bai Ruoxi with his eyes, asking her to undo the sword formation.

A Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, there was naturally no need to worry. Bai Ruoxi also raised her hand and undid the sword formation that was sealing the strange young girl.

Under everyone’s gaze, the young girl seemed somewhat scared. She wore a white dress that symbolized purity, a small section of her fair calf exposed, and she wore low-heeled sandals on her feet.

Then, she ran and hid behind Mu Zhian.

Under the gazes of the people in the Heavenly Palace, she looked up at Mu Zhian timidly and called out in a low voice: