Divine King of Honour Chapter 1810: Set Up

"Husband, do you really want to go to the underworld?"

Deep into the night, only Leng Yanran and Xu Nian lingered alone in the courtyard.

The rest of the women had all taken their leave already.

"Not necessarily. I will first head to the Land of Death. Obtaining godhood there would be perfect. Otherwise, I'll proceed to the Sealing God Battlefield, attempt to access the Netherworld King Divine Trace, and hunt for the Death Godhood. Only if that fails will I venture into the underworld," Xu Nian explained.

Leng Yanran furrowed her brows faintly upon hearing his words.

Each of those three locations brimmed with deadly peril.

She longed for Xu Nian to stay, yet realized he had no other path.

Murong Xue meant the world to Xu Nian.

"Husband, may I accompany you? I've advanced to Immortal Emperor Peak, mastering eighty percent of the Wind Attribute Divine Status," Leng Yanran inquired.

"No, I'll travel solo this time. Having any of you nearby would leave me uneasy," Xu Nian replied, wrapping his arms around Leng Yanran’s slender waist to draw her close.

That plush tenderness stirred Xu Nian's thoughts into a whirl.

A delicate aroma wafted from Leng Yanran’s form.

This scent evoked memories of that cavern back in the Mortal World for Xu Nian.

Time races by indeed!

"Husband, promise you'll stay safe!" Leng Yanran urged, clinging to Xu Nian’s neck with reluctance, pressing his face into her ample, snowy cleavage.

"Fine! But first, you deserve a thorough punishment. The Heavenly Court faced an assault, but you never informed me," Xu Nian declared, scooping Leng Yanran up and heading inside.

An intense round of discipline followed.

After watching Leng Yanran drift into slumber, Xu Nian slipped away from her quarters.

To his surprise, Mu Yan sat beneath a tree as he stepped outside.

Mu Yan seemed utterly dejected right then.

Clearly, she sensed profound inferiority beside the other women.

Still, Mu Yan had progressed tremendously, now standing at Immortal King Peak Realm.

"Husband?" Mu Yan jumped in shock at the sight of Xu Nian.

"Truthfully, there's no need for your inferiority. You're unique, and so are they. Unlike you, they're all from the Mortal World with humble origins, but their diligence is unmatched," Xu Nian remarked with a grin.

Mu Yan felt astonished by his words.

Xu Nian had pierced right through her hidden insecurities.

"Husband, I get it now. I'll train even harder for sure," Mu Yan vowed, her gaze burning with resolve.

"Having accepted you, I'll never mistreat you. You'll stand equal to them, so cast aside those needless worries," Xu Nian assured her.

Joy flooded Mu Yan's face in an instant.

Earlier, witnessing the bevy of gorgeous women encircling Xu Nian—longtime companions all—

she fretted over potential neglect from him.

Yet now, her concerns proved unfounded.

"Then, husband, will you visit my room tonight?" Mu Yan purred, her features turning temptingly alluring.

"Ahem!" Xu Nian flushed with sudden embarrassment.

Leng Yanran had just worn him out completely.

Could he possibly survive Mu Yan's torments anew?

But Mu Yan's insistent stance suggested no escape without yielding.

Helpless, Xu Nian trailed her back to the chamber.

No sooner had he emerged than Zhao Yanyun appeared before him.

"Husband, there you are! I've searched everywhere for you," Zhao Yanyun whined plaintively.

"What do you need me for?" Xu Nian queried in astonishment.

"Something crucial, naturally. Remember that Dual Cultivation Technique I once cultivated? Fresh insights have dawned on me. Let's verify if it's truly viable together," Zhao Yanyun cooed, eyes gleaming seductively.

"Dual Cultivation Technique?" Xu Nian froze in disbelief.

His mouth twitched involuntarily.

He'd barely exited Mu Yan’s quarters.

And Zhao Yanyun now sought to lure him inside once more.

Wasn't this tantamount to courting death?

Though a Demon Emperor-level titan with an unbreakable frame,

these women proved formidable foes in their own right.

Mu Yan lingered at Immortal King Realm alone, while Leng Yanran reigned as an Immortal Emperor.

Coping with her had strained him to the limit.

Zhao Yanyun had ascended to Immortal Emperor Realm too.

Should Xu Nian tackle her as well, he dreaded collapsing under the pressure.

Still, spurning Zhao Yanyun’s fiery summons lay beyond him.

Thus, Xu Nian yielded and followed her back inside.

Xu Nian finally staggered from Zhao Yanyun’s room at midday the next day.

Yet, to his dismay, Xuanyuan Qingling approached him once more.

Then it dawned fully on Xu Nian.

These women had schemed in unison.

They aimed to deliver him a memorable "lesson."

Xu Nian figured that Luo Blood, Han Xiaoxiao, and Luo Bing would follow right after Xuanyuan Qingling.

This thought left Xu Nian feeling both amused and irritated.

However, he had never taken part in such things with Xuanyuan Qingling before. When faced with her invitation, Xu Nian simply couldn't bring himself to decline.

In the end, he went along with Xuanyuan Qingling.

Therefore, as Xu Nian exited Xuanyuan Qingling’s residence, he resorted to Instant Teleportation.

“Where’s the husband?”

The seven women came together once more.

They scoured every spot but still couldn't spot Xu Nian.

“Looks like the husband caught on to our scheme and slipped away,” Leng Yanran chuckled.

“Sister Qingling, didn’t we agree?” Han Xiaoxiao grumbled reluctantly.

“Sorry,” Xuanyuan Qingling replied shyly.

“It’s okay, but little sister Luo Bing hasn’t been pampered by the husband yet,” Han Xiaoxiao added.

At these words, all eyes shifted to Luo Bing, her hair as white as snow.

“It’s okay, I’m... not in a hurry,” Luo Bing murmured bashfully, under everyone’s gaze.

“How can you not be in a hurry? Next time we spot the husband, let little sister Luo Bing go by herself,” Luo Blood giggled.

Hearing this, every woman nodded in agreement.

The towering summit of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain.

Xu Nian sat cross-legged, eyes fixed on the swirling winds and clouds.

Wild winds howled fiercely, rumbling like thunder.

A sense of refreshment washed over Xu Nian.

“Boom!”

A surge of law power crashed down from the heavens, enveloping Xu Nian instantly.

In the next instant, chains of law unfurled, birthing a fresh wind attribute law disc behind Xu Nian.

He had broken through!

Adding to the earlier six discs, he now commanded seven.

Astonishingly, in so little time, Xu Nian’s Wind Attribute Law had surged to the Law Great Success Seven-level Realm.

“Fantastic, another breakthrough!” Xu Nian exclaimed with thrill.

He never imagined that merely stepping out for some air would spark a sudden epiphany.

“Congratulations, husband, on yet another breakthrough!”

Right then, a beauty with snow-white hair, unmatched elegance, and a captivating figure approached.

None other than Luo Bing herself.