Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation-Chapter 711 - 710: Becoming a Bootlicker
Chapter 711: Chapter 710: Becoming a Bootlicker
The True Mother God’s head was instantly split in half, with the remaining part rapidly disintegrating.
Her face was astonished, and her massive body fell back into the wormhole.
"Ling Xiaoyue, ahhhh!!"
With a shout of anger and unwillingness, the True Mother God vanished once again into the wormhole.
Fang Zhou was both amused and helpless; this guy came back just to be funny, right?
After being completely assimilated into a monster, the True Mother God’s strength increased significantly, probably around the Yin Yang Mirror level.
But she didn’t expect Ling Xiaoyue to fully recover to her complete form, and in the Immortal World, the Master of the Moon Palace’s power is among the top tier.
The True Mother God, who was only at the Yin Yang Mirror level, was like Fang Zhou, completely powerless to resist in front of Ling Xiaoyue, and was effortlessly obliterated by her.
The death of the True Mother God was like a period. The wormhole that had persisted for so long was finally shrunk to the extreme by Ling Xiaoyue, turning into a tiny black dot.
If left unchecked, this black dot would return to its original size, as a stable wormhole cannot be closed by just one or two immortals.
The Heavenly Repair Stone and Yin Yang Energy were prepared for this purpose.
Under Ling Xiaoyue’s control, the Heavenly Repair Stone rapidly charged towards the wormhole that had shrunk to the extreme in the sky, blocking the black hole, fitting just right.
The Yin Yang Energy surrounding the Heavenly Repair Stone rotated rapidly, connecting to the surrounding space and filling the gap between the Heavenly Repair Stone and the wormhole.
In no time, the entire wormhole’s gap was completely filled by the Yin Yang Energy, leaving not a single crack.
Ling Xiaoyue slowly withdrew her power; this was all she could do for now. Over time, the Yin Yang Energy would completely integrate the Heavenly Repair Stone with this realm, and only then would it be truly complete.
Feeling somewhat tired, she landed on the ground, seeing Fang Zhou standing not far away.
The master and apprentice silently stared at each other, neither speaking for a moment.
Though they were called master and disciple, their relationship was more like that of frenemies.
This type of relationship was quite good originally, but unfortunately, an unexpected event in the Spiritual Domain changed everything.
In venting her anger, Ling Xiaoyue dragged Yun Zheyue and Ya Zi into the fray, complicating the situation further.
Fang Zhou silently walked towards Ling Xiaoyue.
Ling Xiaoyue stared at him, inwardly cautious.
This kid may not have the power to match her, but he’s full of tricks, and if she isn’t careful, she might find herself in trouble.
As the distance between them diminished, Ling Xiaoyue noticed Fang Zhou hiding something behind his back.
A weapon? Or a gourd?
Ling Xiaoyue decided to act first.
But Fang Zhou already quickened his pace, suddenly rushing towards Ling Xiaoyue while revealing the object hidden behind him.
"Master!"
With a beaming smile, Fang Zhou ran up to Ling Xiaoyue, pulling out a towel and fan from behind his back, earnestly wiping the fragrant sweat off Ling Xiaoyue’s face, fanning her.
Ling Xiaoyue remained unmoved, casting a sidelong glance at him.
"Master, you’ve worked hard."
Fang Zhou quickly started massaging Ling Xiaoyue’s shoulders and back, his smiling demeanor resembling a sycophant.
"Master, I never expected you to actually repair the heavenly scar, saving the world from disaster. Your achievements are comparable to the legendary Nuwa. My admiration for you is as endless as the surging rivers..."
Fang Zhou shamelessly flattered her, his hands continuously relaxing Ling Xiaoyue’s body, his technique so outstanding that veteran experts would feel embarrassed.
Ling Xiaoyue kept a wary eye on Fang Zhou, fully aware that this kid was up to no good.
A few minutes later, Ling Xiaoyue struggled to maintain a serious expression, but her mouth was curving up uncontrollably.
To her, Fang Zhou’s shameless flattery was summed up in one word:
Satisfying!
Though it was satisfying, the master’s dignity had to be maintained.
Ling Xiaoyue coughed lightly, snorting coldly, "Master’s achievements don’t need your empty words. Do you know where you were wrong?"
Fang Zhou, massaging Ling Xiaoyue’s shoulders, sensibly said, "Wherever you say I’m wrong, that’s where I’m wrong."
Ling Xiaoyue showed a pleased look, being able to make this kid humble himself felt like drinking a cup of ice water on a hot summer’s day, refreshing all over.
Seeing Ling Xiaoyue’s smug expression, Fang Zhou secretly smirked.
He’s now acting subservient to numb Ling Xiaoyue; if Han Xin could endure humiliation under people’s legs, why couldn’t he?
Right now, Ling Xiaoyue is too strong and full of pent-up anger looking for trouble, Fang Zhou can’t confront her head-on, otherwise, he’d end up being severely beaten.
So he can only play along, lick away Ling Xiaoyue’s anger first, and worry later, as he once did before.
Once he cultivates to the Immortal stage, there’s still time to avenge today’s grievances.
When Yun Zheyue and Ya Zi came over, they saw Ling Xiaoyue and Fang Zhou enjoying themselves together.
The two couldn’t believe their eyes.
Seeing the senior disciple and mount arrived, Ling Xiaoyue said, "You came just in time. I have a task for you."
Though the wormhole was blocked, the Immortal World was still badly polluted by the Abyss, and many Immortal Beast Divine Trees had turned into monsters.
Ling Xiaoyue planned to have her two disciples and mount clear away these monsters.
Ya Zi had no objections to this task. She used to be quite defiant towards Ling Xiaoyue, but had to follow her due to her spells.
Now, though, she’s utterly obedient; with a real-life immortal as her boss, who needs a bicycle?
Yun Zheyue also dared not object; Ling Xiaoyue was both a mentor and maternal figure, the only elder and relative she had, and she’d never think to oppose her.
Only Fang Zhou instinctively muttered, "Why assign us to something you could solve with a flick of your finger?"
"Got a problem?"
Ling Xiaoyue shot a sidelong glance over.
Indeed, for her it was just a flick of her finger, but it was akin to housekeeping chores. Should such trivial tasks be handled by the head of the house?
Fang Zhou wisely kept his mouth shut, not forgetting he was currently playing the role of a sycophant.
Ling Xiaoyue glanced at Yun Zheyue, releasing a strand of moonlight which absorbed into Yun Zheyue’s body.
Yun Zheyue’s power quickly advanced, breaking through from the Innate Realm directly to the Golden Core Realm.
Delighted, she immediately knelt down and bowed to Ling Xiaoyue, "Disciple expresses heartfelt gratitude for Master’s blessing."
"No need to kneel, off you go."
Ling Xiaoyue waved her hand impatiently; she wasn’t fond of her senior disciple constantly kneeling and bowing to her.
Fang Zhou, the disciple daring enough to fight with her, suited her taste better.
But seeing an exemplary figure like Yun Zheyue, Ling Xiaoyue gave Fang Zhou a look, "Look how well-mannered your senior is, learn from her."
Fang Zhou disdained to respond; Ling Xiaoyue likely forgot how many times she kneeled to him in the Spiritual Domain.
Granted, it was turning her back while kneeling.
Of course, he couldn’t speak of this, nor dare he outwardly express any reaction, otherwise, he’d face another violent encounter.
All four were sensible enough not to bring up past incidents; whoever brought them up would only feel awkward.
So, pretending they never happened was for the best.
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Chapter 711 - 710: Becoming a Bootlicker
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