Nine Revolutions Star Transformation

When the Lord of Netherworld saw Chu Linfeng take out the Illusory Immortal Grass, his eyes almost turned green with envy. Others might not know what this was, but he was acutely aware. The Ghost Race originally had ghost bodies formed from various elements that evolved over numerous transformations to achieve a body similar to humans. They are born with a natural affinity for Illusion Art.

However, most of the Ghost Race does not practice Illusion Art, mainly because they lack powerful Illusion Art skill manuals. Generally, when they attempt to use it, the effects are negligible. Some have skill manuals but lack the energy needed to practice Illusion Art, so they abandon it halfway.

If the Ghost Race had enough energy resources, they might have already become the leaders of the Five Great Races of Netherworld. Now, the Illusory Immortal Grass Chu Linfeng brought out is a highly potent Source of Energy. If the Lord of Netherworld absorbed the energy of this grass, his strength would likely receive a significant boost.

"Lord of Netherworld, this is what I obtained from the Ghost Secret Realm. I know that the Ghost Race has an innate ability in Illusion Art, so consider this Illusory Immortal Grass as my betrothal gift to Yiyi. I believe you understand its value," Chu Linfeng said.

Now that Chu Linfeng had merged with Qingshuang’s memories, he knew many things he hadn’t before. Though he’s still unclear about the Illusory Immortal Grass, he has a good understanding of the Ghost Race.

"Are you really planning to give me this Illusory Immortal Grass? Are you sure you’re not joking?" the Lord of Netherworld asked, eyeing Chu Linfeng.

From the tone of his speech, Chu Linfeng understood how important this grass was to him, so he smiled and said, "Of course it’s for you. Unfortunately, the Ghost Secret Realm only had this one, which is truly regrettable."

The Lord of Netherworld laughed, "One? Finding just one is already extremely rare. I actually had a hunch that the Ghost Illusion Realm might contain spiritual objects like the Illusory Immortal Grass. I’ve entered countless times and always come back empty-handed, but you found it in just one day. It’s astonishing."

After handing the Illusory Immortal Grass to the Lord of Netherworld, Chu Linfeng said, "Every spiritual object requires someone destined to obtain it. Perhaps my luck is better. Lord of Netherworld, don’t thank me. After all, we’ll soon be family. I understand your wishes and will fulfill them. Everything I’ve done is for Yiyi."

"Yiyi truly didn’t misjudge you. Rest assured, I’ve sent out the invitations. Three days from now, we’ll hold the wedding in Jiuyou City. All the powerful figures of the Netherworld will attend. I want them to see how remarkable my son-in-law is," the Lord of Netherworld laughed.

"Thank you, Lord of Netherworld, for your trouble. If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave to check on Yiyi. I’m sure she’s worried about me right now," Chu Linfeng said, preparing to turn and leave.

"Hold on, Lin Feng. I heard from Yiyi that you’re currently only at the Fourth Layer of the Saint Martial Realm. Is that true? It’s not that I doubt you; it’s just hard to accept such a fact," the Lord of Netherworld queried, puzzled.

"Yiyi’s right, I am indeed at the Fourth Layer of the Saint Martial Realm. I just recently broke through. Lord of Netherworld, don’t underestimate those with a lower realm; I’m a prime example," Chu Linfeng stated, then promptly left the hall.

Watching Chu Linfeng’s departing figure, it took a while for the Lord of Netherworld to return to his senses. "A genius, a true genius. If he breaks through to the Venerable Martial Realm, there might be no one in the entire Netherworld who could rival him. Luckily, he became my son-in-law. It seems it’s only a matter of time before my Ghost Race becomes the strongest of the Five Great Races," he mused.

After leaving the hall, Chu Linfeng didn’t know where to go in the City Lord’s Mansion, unfamiliar with its layout. It was his first time entering, and he went straight to the hall without wandering around.

He then asked a guard within the City Lord’s Mansion. Although Chu Linfeng had not become the Commandery Prince Consort, everyone knew of his achievements in the Ghost Secret Realm. Such a formidable figure was not to be trifled with, and Chu Linfeng easily obtained the location of Lin Ruoxi and Princess Yiyi’s quarters from the guard.

Instead of heading straight to Yiyi’s room, Chu Linfeng first went to Lin Ruoxi’s. Lin Ruoxi’s room was in the same area as Princess Yiyi’s, but a large garden separated the two.

Upon arriving at Lin Ruoxi’s room, Chu Linfeng used his Divine Sense to check lightly, seeing her doing embroidery. It seemed to be a dragon and a fiery red bird.

He then pushed open the door and entered. Startled, Lin Ruoxi realized it was Chu Linfeng and was surprised, "Lin Feng, why are you here? I heard from Yiyi you went to the Ghost Secret Realm. How did you come back so quickly?"

"It’s simple; I missed you, so I came back. Aren’t you happy?" Chu Linfeng laughed and pulled Lin Ruoxi into his arms.

"Let go of me, this is the City Lord’s Mansion. Yiyi might come in at any time. It wouldn’t be good if she saw us," Lin Ruoxi protested, struggling gently.

Naturally, Chu Linfeng wouldn’t let her go. One of his hands had already started kneading Lin Ruoxi’s large feature into various shapes. "Ruoxi, what are you afraid of? You’re my woman. So what if she sees? She’ll eventually find out, so the sooner, the better, I feel," he said.

"You’re about to marry her. If something like this happens now, it wouldn’t be good. You know Yiyi’s temper. If she causes a scene, it could be disastrous," Lin Ruoxi immediately said.

"What scene could she make? Besides me, who else can she choose now? The Lord of Netherworld has already approved our union, and the invitations have been sent. Does she intend not to marry? Where would that leave the Lord of Netherworld’s face? I’m the one whose attitude matters now, so rest assured. If she does come, I’ll handle it," Chu Linfeng assured her.

Lin Ruoxi fell silent. Under Chu Linfeng’s magic touch, she felt an unnamed flame rising inside her, her breathing becoming rapid.

At that moment, Chu Linfeng leaned down and kissed her lips. Lin Ruoxi, letting go of her concerns, responded eagerly...

Chu Linfeng wasn’t sure why he particularly wanted to engage in some indecent activity with Lin Ruoxi. This had never happened before, and the Pure Yang Qi hadn’t erupted. This phenomenon puzzled him.

Soon, Lin Ruoxi’s clothes were off, and a delightful and joyous session commenced in the room. As time passed, the high-pitched moans gradually echoed within the space.

Meanwhile, Princess Yiyi approached Lin Ruoxi’s room. From a distance, she heard Lin Ruoxi’s voice, "What’s that sound? Ruoxi, what’s going on?" (To be continued in the evening)