Chapter 7 The Netherworld Cat's Ultimate Evolution: Come and polish my sword!
Chen Xin has gone mad.
He felt that his lifelong cultivation of the Seven Kill Sword was nothing more than a child playing with a wooden stick in front of that pool of water!
If only we could get him to drink a sip of that sword-washing water...
No! Even just let him smell that scent!
He felt he could break through to level 99 Peerless Douluo on the spot, or even become a god!
"Fengzhi, I... I want to go..."
Chen Xin turned her head and looked at Ning Fengzhi, her eyes pleading like a child wanting candy.
"I also want to go to that world, I also want to cleanse the sword of that immortal lord!"
Ning Fengzhi: "..."
Bone Douluo: "..."
Not only him, but everyone in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was stunned.
A dignified Sword Douluo, actually crying and begging to become someone's sword-washing slave?
Is this the allure of higher-dimensional worlds?
Meanwhile, at Shrek Academy.
Dai Mubai watched this scene, his face so dark it was almost dripping with water.
His fiancée!
The second young lady of the Star Luo Empire!
She's actually going to wash another man's sword?
Moreover, judging from her appearance, this sword-washing maid seems to be many times more noble than Empress Xingluo.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Dai Mubai slammed his fist on the table, his eyes bloodshot.
"That's my woman! What right do you have?!"
"Who exactly is this so-called Immortal Lord? If you've got the guts, come out and fight me one-on-one! What kind of skill is it to hide behind the scenes and play tricks!"
Tang San, standing to the side, silently distanced himself, looking at Dai Mubai as if he were an idiot.
One-on-one?
You can't even break the bricks that someone else is laying on the ground, yet you want to challenge the homeowner to a duel?
…
The Primordial Immortal Court, Miscellaneous Service Peak, Listening to Rain Pavilion.
This is the place specifically for candidates to live as sword-wielding maids.
Although it was only for maids to live in, the pavilions and towers, with their carved beams and painted rafters, and every pillar carved from ancient spiritual wood, exuded a faint fragrance that had a calming effect.
Zhu Zhuqing was assigned to a small courtyard called Youlan Residence.
"Alright, Zhu Zhuqing."
An older maid, responsible for teaching etiquette, looked at her with a serious expression:
"Although the Celestial Lord has decreed that you have become a candidate, this does not mean that you can rise to the top in one step."
"How noble is the Immortal Lord? He is an existence that stands above all the heavens throughout the ages."
"Those who wish to serve the Immortal Lord closely must undergo rigorous selection and training."
"Your cultivation level is too low, your physique is too poor, and your body is tainted with too much filth from the lower realms."
The older maid fanned herself with disdain, as if Zhu Zhuqing had some unpleasant odor:
"For the next three days, you must soak in the Marrow Cleansing Elixir every day to shed your mortal form and cleanse yourself of impurities before you are qualified to wear the Sword Attendant Robe."
After she finished speaking, the older maid clapped her hands.
Two strongmen carried in a huge wooden barrel.
The wooden tub was filled with a milky white liquid, with a few crystal-clear petals floating on top, emitting a captivating fragrance.
"This is..."
Zhu Zhuqing only took one sniff and felt all the pores on her body open up. The soul power in her body, which was originally somewhat impure, actually began to be purified automatically!
"This is the Dew of Cleansing the Marrow from a Hundred Flowers."
The older maid said calmly:
"It is made by mixing the morning dew from one hundred kinds of spiritual flowers in the Hundred Flowers Valley behind the sect with a drop of the Fountain of Immortality diluted ten thousand times."
"For us servants, this is an invaluable benefit."
"Go in, don't waste the medicine's effects."
Zhu Zhuqing nodded without any hesitation.
She knew this was her opportunity.
She slowly stepped into the wooden tub in front of the entire mainland live broadcast, but the parts that shouldn't be there were automatically pixelated by the sky screen.
"boom!"
The moment her body was submerged in the spiritual liquid, a domineering yet gentle force instantly washed over her limbs and bones!
"Hmm..."
Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but let out a soft groan, a sound tinged with pain, but mostly filled with the exhilarating feeling of being reborn.
In the live stream, Zhu Zhuqing's originally fair skin appeared even more translucent, like white jade.
Strands of black impurities were expelled from her body.
That was the mortal dust bestowed upon her by the Douluo Continent, and behind her, the phantom of the Netherworld Cat's martial soul automatically appeared!
Originally just an ordinary black spirit cat, it has now begun to undergo a strange transformation after absorbing the power of the spirit liquid!
Its body size increased, and strands of purplish-gold patterns grew out of its originally black fur.
One of his eyes turned gold, and the other turned silver.
Above his forehead, an ancient character for "king" was faintly visible!
An aura of power emanating from the depths of one's bloodline traveled across the Douluo Continent through the screen!
The Star Luo Empire Imperial Palace.
The Star Luo Emperor abruptly stood up, staring at the scene in disbelief:
"Martial Soul Evolution?!"
"Is that the new form of the Netherworld Cat?!"
"That aura even surpasses that of the White Tiger Martial Soul!"
Emperor Xingluo trembled with excitement: "Heaven bless Xingluo! As long as Zhuqing can return, she will be the next empress! Anyone who dares to oppose her, I will exterminate their entire family!"
However, some are happy while others are sad.
Shrek Academy.
Watching Zhu Zhuqing bathe in the spiritual liquid, undergoing a transformation, becoming more and more beautiful and noble, like a goddess from the heavens.
Dai Mubai's mentality completely collapsed.
No, no!!!
His eyes were bloodshot, and his fingernails dug deep into his palms, drawing blood.
The feeling was like something you had carelessly thrown away suddenly becoming a priceless treasure, and you even had to serve another man!
This immense sense of loss and being cuckolded nearly drove him mad.
"Zhu Zhuqing! You are my fiancée!"
"How could you take a shower at this time? How could you wash yourself so clean just to please that man?!"
"Shameless! Utterly shameless!"
Dai Mubai cursed at the sky, completely losing his usual princely demeanor, acting like a hysterical mad dog.
Even Ma Hongjun and Oscar, who were standing nearby, couldn't stand it anymore.
"Brother Dai, he's a member of the Celestial Court now, it's none of your business…" Ma Hongjun muttered under his breath.
"Shut up!" Dai Mubai whirled around, his eyes filled with murderous intent. "You fatso, do you want to die?"
Just then, the scene in the sky changed.
Zhu Zhuqing had finished washing up and changed into a light blue outfit for a sword-wielding maid.
The dress, made of some unknown material, shimmered and shimmered, accentuating the figure while exuding an ethereal, otherworldly aura.
At this moment, she stood on the terrace of Tingyu Pavilion, gazing at the towering Primordial Temple in the distance, enveloped in endless chaotic energy.
The coldness and stubbornness that used to be in his eyes were gone.
Instead, there was a deep sense of awe and an indescribable anticipation.
"Lord Immortal Master..."
Zhu Zhuqing murmured softly.
Although she hadn't met the man yet, the environment here, every blade of grass and every tree, and the overwhelmingly powerful aura that instilled despair had already etched an indelible, towering figure into her heart.
In contrast, Dai Mubai, who was impotently furious at Shrek Academy, clinging to the twins, and only knowing how to shirk responsibility...
She's not even worth a single hair on that man's head.
"snort."
Just then, an extremely indifferent voice, as if from the heavens above, rang out in Zhu Zhuqing's ears without any warning, and also in the live broadcast room of the entire Douluo Continent.
The voice wasn't loud, but it carried a domineering air of self-importance.
"You're all clean now, so come on up."
"It's time to clean my sword."
boom!
(End of chapter)