Jing Qiao

Chapter 283 The Wager Agreement with Yue Chan

Just then, Yue Chan walked over.

"Hey! Have you two, master and disciple, finished chatting?"

Yue Chan was speechless. The enemy had escaped, and these two still had the mood to idle here. She was truly amazed.

"What? Do you have a problem?"

Yun Fan looked at Yue Chan displeasely, finding this woman utterly tactless. His master had finally crawled out of his coffin, and they were having a chat, so what?

At that very moment, Old Heavenly Master noticed Yue Chan's uniqueness.

For this reason, he asked Yun Fan, "Disciple, she's your woman, right?"

"No!"

Yue Chan and Yun Fan replied in unison. The two of them, one cunning and the other cruel, if they were to join forces, wouldn't that be like wolves colluding with demons?

Old Heavenly Master then said, "Actually, I think you two could get together!"

"Shameless old man!"

Yue Chan was speechless. Even Yun Fan felt that his master was a bit embarrassing! As an elder, how could he try to match up the younger generation like this!

What's more, he had no interest in Yue Chan.

Yue Chan, on the other hand, secretly felt a hint of anticipation. She had sworn to capture Yun Fan before. Now, with Old Heavenly Master's words, she suddenly felt interested.

"Master, it's impossible for her and me!"

Yun Fan had just refused when Old Heavenly Master pulled him aside.

"Good disciple, this young woman has immense potential. Taking her would only bring you benefits, not harm!"

"I don't think she has any potential!"

Yun Fan said directly, "Even if she has potential, I don't want to take her!"

It could only be said that men's conversations were this straightforward.

At this moment, Old Heavenly Master continued, "That's because you only see the surface. Her bloodline has the possibility of returning to its ancestor. Therefore, I, your master, encourage you to pursue her!"

"Returning to the ancestor? Like the bloodline of King Wu?"

Yun Fan asked in confusion, after all, King Wu was Yue Chan's ancestor.

Old Heavenly Master said, "The origin of their lineage traces back to the Yellow Emperor of ancient times. King Wu is nothing!"

"She is a return-to-ancestor bloodline, and she returns to the bloodline of the Yellow Emperor!"

Old Heavenly Master said, "Therefore, I encourage you to pursue her. It will be beneficial to both you and her!"

"After all, those were the people at the peak of the Emperor Realm. If you can win her over, your future potential is limitless, and your mark can be continuously strengthened. My goal is to make you the strongest in the Emperor Realm. As for becoming a god in the future, that depends on your fortune!"

One had to admit that for this plan, Old Heavenly Master had put in a lot of effort. The benefits were clearly for Yun Fan, yet Yun Fan was being stubbornly cold and aloof at this moment, and quite severely so.

"Master, Yaochi will be very disappointed when she hears what you've said!"

Yun Fan's words made Old Heavenly Master's face flush instantly. After all, Yaochi was his beloved daughter and Yun Fan's woman.

His words were indeed a disservice to Yaochi, but for Yun Fan's future, even his own daughter had to be put aside.

Therefore, he immediately said, "It's as if you only have my daughter as your woman!"

Alright, with Old Heavenly Master catching him off guard, Yun Fan didn't know what else to say.

"But I have no feelings for her!"

Yun Fan said helplessly. He had witnessed Yue Chan's cruelty, so he was indifferent to her.

"That's fine!"

Old Heavenly Master said, "Isn't it just a matter of closing and opening your eyes?"

"Why don't you be a bit bolder! Besides, she's not bad. Her appearance and qualities in all aspects are not inferior at all!"

Old Heavenly Master patiently persuaded Yun Fan.

Yun Fan was speechless at his persistence.

Therefore, he had to say, "Master, let's discuss this later, alright?"

"Okay, but you must hurry and don't miss the opportunity! Such things are good for you and for her. Sometimes, one shouldn't be so rigid!"

...

King Wu fled the small world in a very sorry state. As a founding emperor, he never imagined he would end up like a stray dog.

Not to mention how furious he was, but at this moment, King Wu was truly helpless. If he didn't abandon his lair, he would die.

His hatred for the two had to be suppressed for the time being. As long as he broke through to the Mahayana stage and became a god, he would settle the score with them.

In his opinion, as long as the Age of Dharma Decline passed, in the Golden Age, he was fully confident of breaking through to godhood.

Just then, a strange aura approached.

"Hmm?"

King Wu frowned. He had been in a deep sleep for thousands of years, so he was unaware of the existence of these strange beings. However, he could be certain that this aura was immensely powerful and terrifying. He felt a primal fear of this aura.

"Who?"

As soon as King Wu finished speaking, a figure in black robes appeared not far in front of him.

"When did the mighty King Wu fall to such a pathetic state!"

The other party taunted.

Hearing this, King Wu was instantly enraged, "What right do you have to judge this king!"

"I am nothing, but you are now a stray dog!"

"You're seeking death!"

Under the other party's provocation, King Wu was furious and threw a punch. Unexpectedly, the other party did not dodge, allowing King Wu's blow to land on him.

"Bang!"

The other party's body instantly exploded. King Wu showed a hint of a smug smile. Even a fallen phoenix is not comparable to a mere pheasant. No matter how tragic his situation, it did not change the fact that he was a founding emperor.

However, the next moment, he was dumbfounded. He saw the other party's body reassemble, completely unharmed.

"How is this possible?"

King Wu was shocked. This resurrection truly startled him.

The other party said to King Wu, "You are strong, but you cannot kill me!"

"I don't believe it!"

The next moment, King Wu attacked again, heading directly for the other party. With another palm strike, the Heaven-Splitting Palm, he shattered the opponent into pieces.

But he soon fell into confusion again. He saw that the other party was unharmed, reassembling after being shattered.

It was beyond his comprehension. The other party was also a pseudo-Emperor realm expert, but such an expert should not be able to resurrect.

The other party asked, "King Wu, do you believe me now?"

"How did you do that?"

King Wu asked, bewildered. The other party had no killing intent, so in his opinion, he wouldn't make a move.

He only felt somewhat stifled. He had just escaped from those monstrous master and disciple, and now he had encountered an even more terrifying freak who was invincible.

The other party chuckled, "The method is not important. What's important is whether you want to become immortal like me!"

"Are you sure you can truly achieve immortality?"

For some reason, King Wu felt an unprecedented impulse. His desire to become a god was merely to achieve immortality.

He never expected that what he pursued could be so easily achieved by others. Even if his combat power was not strong, it didn't matter. With immortality, wouldn't he be able to become stronger? Time alone could accumulate strength.

Without a doubt, he was tempted. If he had possessed such a method earlier, he wouldn't have been bullied by that master and disciple.

He could have revived infinitely, and it wouldn't have cost him anything to fight desperately.

"What do I need to do to become like you?"

King Wu asked, confused. If the price was not too high, he might try. If the price was too steep, then he would forget it and wait for the Golden Age.

The other party said, "It doesn't require a high price. As long as King Wu puts aside his pride and obeys the Ancestor's command, you will be immortal!"

Upon hearing this, King Wu immediately scoffed, "I'd rather not take orders from others. I am a favored son of heaven and will not obey anyone!"

The most glorious period of his lineage was the era of the Yellow Emperor, and he had continued the glory of his ancestors.

Therefore, asking an emperor like him to obey others was impossible. It wasn't just him; any emperor would be the same. While in power, they were supreme rulers. Even if they had fallen from the Emperor Realm, they still considered themselves above all beings, let alone a perfect emperor like King Wu.

The other party said, "King Wu, this is your only chance. If you miss this opportunity, it will be impossible for you to break through to the Mahayana stage, because your lifespan will not last until the appropriate era!"

"Hmph!"

King Wu snorted, "What's so difficult about that? In at most a thousand years, it will be the Golden Age. With my vitality, I can endure another thousand years!"

The other party sneered, "You really believe the Golden Age will come. Let me tell you, it's a complete deception. The Golden Age will never come again!"

"Do you have any evidence?"

King Wu didn't believe it anyway.

The other party said, "According to the cycle of destiny, the Golden Age should have arrived long ago, but it hasn't. Instead, spiritual energy is becoming increasingly depleted. The rules of this world were shattered by my Ancestor's lineage back in the Mythological Era. Besides my path, you have no other choice!"

"If you become like me, with your talent, King Wu, breaking through to the Mahayana stage in the future will not be a problem. Once you reach the Mahayana stage, you can stand on equal footing with the Ancestors. King Wu, by taking this path, your future is bright!"

At these words, King Wu's heart began to waver.

At this moment, the other party said again, "Perhaps you think you are a phoenix among men and are unwilling to follow the Ancestor's arrangements. But once you truly meet the Ancestor, you will realize that your vision is too narrow. Even your ancestor's era, the Yellow Emperor's time, was far from one ten-thousandth as powerful as the Master. The Ancestor at his peak could destroy gods and demons!"

Upon hearing this, King Wu became even more tempted. Therefore, he immediately said, "Words are not enough. I need to see the truth before I decide!"

"No problem!"

He said to King Wu, "If King Wu doesn't believe me, then come with me. There are many people there, no less capable than you, who obey the Ancestor's command! You will change your mind!"

"I hope what you say is true, otherwise, even if you are immortal, I will find a way to kill you!"

King Wu said coldly.

Although his era was still a long way from the Mythological Era, if what the other party said was true, then becoming a god in the future was merely his starting point. He still sought to become stronger, to surpass the gods.

...

The old man left after helping Yun Fan, as Yun Fan believed the old man's most desired person to see at this moment was his old lover, the Saint Lord of Yaochi.

Yun Fan had nothing to say about this, as it was only natural. He guessed that the Saint Lord of Yaochi was about to suffer.

At this time, Yun Fan and Yue Chan felt somewhat awkward.

Originally, they were both prickly and sharp-tongued, but after the old man's words, they became reserved.

Yue Chan then directly said to Yun Fan, "Let me put it this way: I want to become stronger, so I can lower myself a bit!"

"There's no need to lower yourself. Let's drop this matter!"

Yun Fan directly refused. What a joke, lowering herself? The one who should be lowering himself was him.

However, Yue Chan did not get angry. Instead, she mockingly said, "I understand. You're not capable!"

"You're not capable, and your whole family isn't capable!"

Yun Fan retorted angrily. He could tolerate any criticism of his flaws, but he absolutely couldn't stand being called incapable. He could fight a group by himself!

Yue Chan continued, "You're just not capable. It's just that the women you've met are even less capable. If you fought me, I'd make you beg for mercy on your knees!"

At these words, Yun Fan angrily cupped Yue Chan's chin, "Woman, I advise you not to play with fire, or you'll regret it deeply!"

"Oh really?"

Yue Chan said, "Then let's make a bet. I bet you're not capable!"

"What are the stakes?"

This made Yun Fan truly angry. He felt it was necessary to prove himself, otherwise, this woman would truly look down on him.

Yue Chan said, "If I lose, I'll call you Daddy!"

"If you lose, you'll call me Mommy!"

"Deal! It's settled then!"

Yun Fan said indignantly.

"Three holes, you can choose any one or all of them!"