Chapter 408: Chapter 408
Qin Zheng, who had seen a lot in the Imperial Capital, was quite experienced with the Federation's inhuman practices.
The Supreme Council, top Beast Taming noble families, Alien Race Royal Court, Illuminati, Inquisition Temple, the beast-like Jiang Family... by the standards of any regular person, they were all privileged.
Yet, due to the constraints of rules, Qin Zheng couldn't say it outright.
"I understand, there's no need to trouble you with this, Grandpa."
Chu Yi gave a faint smile and asked Qin Zheng about Lulina.
When Lulina evolved into a King's Cub, Qin Zheng secretly took her away to a Qin Family institute for examination, ensuring the data wouldn't be uploaded to the Federation's database.
"Alright, when I heard from Qiuyun that you were back, I brought it along."
Qin Zheng took out a spatial storage box, and as it opened, inside was a small garden with a thumb-sized flower elf sleeping soundly on a bloom.
At the same time, he handed out the examination report for Chu Yi to review the data on Lulina's attributes, skills, health, etc.
Looking at the fairy among the flowers, besides attributes of Wood, Water, and Light, a rare Illusion attribute was also detected.
"This Pet Beast of yours, if it evolves to King level, would leap to become an Illusion Technique Grandmaster, making it almost impossible for anyone in Dawn Star to see through its illusions."
Qin Zheng marveled, recalling how surprised he was when he first received this report, feeling envious of Chu Yi's fortune.
One with fire-type offensive power, and one with illusion-type support.
Just one already ranked among the top in Dawn Star, and two would uncontestedly sweep through.
But suddenly thinking of Chu Yi, who had awakened the bloodline cultivation system, made conquering Dawn Star seem as easy as slaughtering a dog, rendering the Pet Beast unnecessary.
Chu Yi also sighed, as without using the Pet Beast, he managed to sweep away the toughest obstacles just by visiting the Dark World and the Enchanting Demon Royal Court.
Having reached the Radiant Moon Road of invincibility, there was no need to rely on his Pet Beast.
During their chat, Qin Zheng suddenly brought up a matter.
"Recently, I felt a bit uneasy and cast a divination at the beginning of the day, and the hexagram showed a minor misfortune."
Qin Zheng, speaking with full seriousness, as a time-based Beast Tamer, was very sensitive to signs of fortune and disaster, holding a Radiant Moon level of causal privilege, though unaware of whence danger or opportunity came.
"But yesterday, when I cast another divination, the hexagram showed a major misfortune."
"This implies that three days hence, the Ice Dragon Ruins would harbor a great terror, involving the End's Resurrection, and I'm still pondering whether to engage in this relic."
"But coincidentally, you have arrived, so I'm here to seek your advice."
After listening, Chu Yi, with causal retrospect, couldn't help but find the situation somewhat delicate. Check latest chapters at novel·fıre·net
Could it be Night Extraordinary's gang?
Can't exactly say that your great terror was all nipped in the bud by me.
"Grandpa, you've certainly made an error in judgment. How about testing it in front of me..."
"Alright, you also, being in Dawn Star, have begun to touch upon causation."
Qin Zheng nodded, a turtle shell appearing in his hands, marked with mottled cracks.
This turtle was the shed skin of a special Pet Beast, fished up from the River of Time, regarded as a treasure, with the sole use of foreseeing fortune and misfortune.
The turtle shell flared with light, swallowing Qin Zheng's causation, merging with heaven and earth, predicting fortune or misfortune.
Soon, a hexagram appeared, forming into special symbols decipherable only by the owner.
Great auspiciousness.
He tested it twice more, with no exception, each time it was great auspiciousness, and the turtle shell lost its luster, awaiting the next usage.
Since it was great auspiciousness, he was momentarily stunned before immediately pointing at the curious Chu Yi, comprehending the situation.
Chu Yi absent heralded great misfortune, barely surviving.
Chu Yi's return heralded great auspiciousness, stumbling upon treasures with ease.
This grandson-in-law, what kind of power does he possess to directly flip a major misfortune into great auspiciousness!
Qin Zheng had always had a keen eye, instantly gauging Chu Yi's rough level, assured of no issues arising within the Federation.
"It seems that in my old age, even hexagrams are failing me, forgive me, Chu Yi."
"If ever the Qin Family needs to lend a hand, do not hesitate to ask, Qin Shi, Qin Tian, and the others, consider them as your own children."
He smiled, strictly adhering to the filial piety norms of the Imperial Capital where strength is elder, having a pleasant conversation with Chu Yi before taking his leave.
Chu Yi saw him off and looked at the home covered by the time-sequence domain, smirking slightly.
Three days outside, thirty days inside!
A thirty-day holiday undisturbed by others and free from external threats!
He decided to have a good time.
As for serious matters?
Making delicacies, isn't that just a hands-on task?
However, with the kitchen stuffed full with materials accumulated through rampaging along the way, even delicacies would take quite some time to make.
So, he intended to balance work and rest.
Besides delicacies, he also aimed to activate Superman mode.
A Ten Thousand Souls Banner stood tall, shrouded in boundless gray fog, completely imperceptible.
This time, Chu Yi chose to physically enter the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, providing a more authentic experience compared to just sending a will.
A fairy palace constructed with an abundance of resources was grand and majestic, festively adorned.
Teams of "Beasts" born from the Netherworld, under Nian Ci's immense pressure, were forced into child labor the moment they were born, combining various Powers of Rules to erect this majestic palace.
Even the Flower of Desire was compelled to carry bricks, hanging lanterns and festooning the exterior, stretching into infinity.
Inside the excessively lavish sleeping quarters, demonically crafted glass lamps from the Enchanting Demon Royal Court, skull-shaped, emitted a ghostly green flame, sinisterly writhing and twisting in the dark, as if alive, watching the living.
Dammit, this is too much like the Underworld, is it set up for a ghost marriage!?
Chu Yi's mouth twitched, draped in a groom's robe, looking handsome and elegant, accompanied by three women attired in ceremonial dress, phoenix coronets, and crimson robes, all renowned beauties of extraordinary allure.
The melodious jingle of jewelry chimed, from left to right, one was as aloof as a celestial fairy, one seductive and domineering like a demonic queen, and one had coral dragon horns on her forehead, swaying enchantingly.
The three ladies, aside from their temperaments, had identical physiques and appearances, like reflections from a single mirror, allowing Chu Yi to savor the splendid fortune of loving triplets.
they were respectively Nian Ci, the yin-yang spirit souls of Ji Xuexin, and the corporeal form transformed through receiving the Immortal Destiny legacy and becoming a Longlian descendant.
Jiuying, unwilling to let its master be taken away, transformed into a wisp of spirit, embedding itself in Ji Xuexin's flawless body, resulting in a quadruplet marriage ceremony.
Chu Yi secretly delighted, truly appreciating Jiuying's understanding.
Though the wedding ceremony was somewhat absurd, the three women didn't mind, their spirits high.
Chu Yi, embracing the blushing beauties, stepped into the Mandarin Duck Pool draped in merfolk silks, as fragments of skirts danced in the air amidst melodious moans, indulging in the cherished and mutually affectionate affair.
also let out a villainous, wicked laugh.
With the shadows of demons, by the candlelight illuminating the bones, twisting, stretching, wriggling...
Keh keh keh keh keh...
The grand wedding lasted ten days, during which the three women evolved from maidens to wives.
Chu Yi's reserves of yang and yin symbols burgeoned like mushrooms after a storm, wildly proliferating.