Immortality Starts With Investment Chapter 706: The Angry Luo Bingling!

Yao Yuezhi had not only attained her desires but also secured the individual she wished for. Ye Chen's prodigious talent outshone all rumors, bestowing upon her an immense feeling of safety. The Dao Cauldron was likely another factor, genuinely tempting her to remain. However, on the brink of ascending to the Fourth Heaven, her clan had unveiled a secret realm within the Immortal Path, uniquely suited for comprehending the laws of time—an ideal setting for her breakthrough. Her return was inevitable; she would come back only after achieving this advancement.

Poised atop the immortal skiff, Yao Yuezhi's gaze lingered on Ye Chen from a distance, a tempest of emotions churning within her eyes. Her lips, tinted rosy, parted several times, yet no words escaped. A thousand unspoken sentiments were conveyed in that solitary glance. At long last, she turned away, dissolving from Ye Chen's field of vision.

Ye Chen observed her departure. Even her retreating silhouette appeared imbued with a hundred captivating details. In his heart, he silently offered her an appreciative thumbs-up.

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Onboard the skiff, Yao Yuekong observed his sister meticulously studying the Stasis Secret stele, a complex expression upon his face. He had never anticipated his younger sister's daring spirit. Even less had he imagined she would actually procure the Stasis Secret. Ye Chen's generosity genuinely knew no bounds. As a man himself, one couldn't help but feel admiration, even reverence, for such an individual. Yet, the memory of his sister's embrace with Ye Chen amidst the sky battlefield resurfaced, leaving him feeling awkward once more.

"Brother, turn right!"

Yao Yuezhi commanded suddenly.

Yao Yuekong initially puzzled, then caught her faint murmur, "When we departed, certain individuals uttered insults towards you. They are currently aboard the same skiff. Given that their elders might be acquainted with ours, we shall act swiftly—leaving no trace."

A slight twitch played on Yao Yuekong's lips. His sister indeed harbored grudges. She appeared delicate and fragile externally, but delving deeper revealed a stark, unforgiving nature. Nevertheless, having a sister who defended him so fiercely brought him a sense of happiness. His gaze, however, couldn't help but drift towards the Little Peacock King.

The Little Peacock King had abandoned all pretense of grandeur. Wielding an Extreme Dao Weapon exacted a heavy toll on both Qi and spirit. Furthermore, after his personal encounter, he now understood Yao Yuekong's perspective and chose to accept the ride.

Hearing Yao Yuezhi's words, he nodded in agreement. He was already feeling quite stifled; if he couldn't defeat Ye Chen, taking out his frustrations on others seemed an acceptable alternative. Consequently, the trio's skiff altered its trajectory, a blazing murderous intent propelling them onward at great speed. Against their combined might, those few individuals were mere 'clay chickens and pottery dogs'. In mere moments, their souls were extinguished, utterly erased from existence.

Just as Yao Yuekong was moved by his sister's profound care and her act of avenging him, he witnessed her retrieving a treasure from one of the looted storage rings. Her jade-green eyes instantly sparkled with glee.

"I knew this treasure must have been purchased by him. Just as I suspected! With this, after my breakthrough, I shall become even more…"

Yao Yuekong's lips twitched again. He completely shut down. His sister's heart was truly blackened.

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The grand conflict had concluded.

The Heavenly Evolution Holy Land had marshalled a formidable contingent of experts. Thus, even though the Victorious Fighting Apes and the Golden Crows were incensed, they could only depart with crestfallen expressions, refraining from any aggressive action. The other spectators also dispersed gradually.

The cultivators from myriad races found themselves in dire spirits. Their prodigies had been annihilated, and their female luminaries had been claimed by Ye Chen, their public displays of affection—holding waists and kissing—causing utter humiliation.

Conversely, the human cultivators were filled with elation. The preceding battle had been exceptionally thrilling. Every eye regarded Ye Chen with unadulterated adoration. Since the dawn of the human golden age, countless geniuses had emerged. However, one who utterly crushed all opposition, akin to the Heir of the Heavenly Emperor himself? Such an individual was exceedingly rare.

Apart from Lan Nuo, whose legend grew more bizarre with every retelling, there was virtually no one else comparable. Yet, few dared to probe too deeply. If her tales were true, incurring Lan Nuo's wrath meant certain demise. If they were fabricated, and the Heir was investing such effort into bolstering her renown, it signified his immense regard for her, making any attempt to expose the truth a foolhardy act that would invite his hatred. Thus, through a silent consensus, no one broached the subject.

As for Ye Chen, he did not detain Yao Yuezhi any longer. The primary reason was his lack of suitable gifts. Although he had acquired the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, the blade itself was compromised, and the gourd was shattered. Presenting them in their current state would be a waste. The Array Secret was now in his possession, allowing him to meticulously repair the artifacts later before bestowing them, thereby eliciting a more favorable reaction.

Consequently, after exiting the sky battlefield and receiving confirmation from the Holy Lord that all was well, Ye Chen commenced his flight towards the Great Yan Continent. Upon summoning and boarding the war chariot, he regarded Luo Bingling with a degree of curiosity. Typically, she would have eagerly joined him without hesitation. Now, however, she stood rigidly, her back turned, pointedly refusing to meet his gaze.

A knowing smile blossomed on Ye Chen's face; he discerned her sulking. He could empathize. The disparity in treatment had been glaringly obvious. Thus, he dismounted the chariot, his body bowing slightly at the waist, arms outstretched, and gently lifted Luo Bingling into his embrace, a classic princess carry.

Luo Bingling stiffened, her expression still clouded with displeasure. "Why are you hugging me? Go hug your Yao Yuezhi!"

Her anger was palpable. That the established elders held precedence over her? Fine, she could grudgingly accept that. But now, even a novice could usurp her position? And to taunt her, no less! Had her waist been touched in vain? Had she been inebriated for naught? Had all her suffering amounted to nothing?

A wave of indignation and hurt washed over Luo Bingling. In her heart, she had always felt she was playing second fiddle. Full surrender had not yet occurred, but the process of leveling up and advancing had been rather enjoyable. Then, a new arrival effortlessly surpassed her in cultivation. This was a significant blow to her pride.

However, Ye Chen, who had long grasped the proper method for appeasing Luo Bingling, remained remarkably patient. Instead of offering an explanation, he simply lowered his head and bestowed a tender kiss upon her.

Initially, Luo Bingling offered resistance, her face a mask of defiance. But soon, she yielded, succumbing to the kiss. After all, this marked the first instance Ye Chen had ever carried her in such a manner and taken the initiative. Much later, both already aboard the chariot, with white clouds drifting past, Ye Chen finally murmured, "The Heavenly Demon Clan possesses something I require, making Yao Yuezhi a figure of considerable importance. This is why I extended her preferential treatment."

Luo Bingling remained disgruntled. "She's utterly deceitful, all talk and no substance. Back in the Northern Domain, during the myriad-race grand tournaments, she always presented a facade of fragility, yet she was ruthless, employing every underhanded tactic imaginable. Her performance before you was merely a ploy to use you as a shield. She harbors no genuine connection to the Undying Celestial Phoenix Clan..."

Observing Luo Bingling's clandestine disparagement, Ye Chen offered a smile and a nod. "Naturally, I saw through her charade. Yao Yuezhi lacks the purity of Fairy Luo. She is manipulative, but certain circumstances are beyond my influence. Regarding the Stasis Secret—I have committed it entirely to memory. I intend to perfect it next. Should I succeed, I shall impart the complete technique to you. That stele merely enhances the Stasis Secret; it pales in comparison to the full art. In my heart, Fairy Luo stands unparalleled. You dedicate your thoughts to me completely. You are fundamentally different from women like Yao Yuezhi who merely exploit me..."

At these affirmations, Luo Bingling's eyes brightened considerably. The majority of the anger within her heart began to dissipate…