Claiming the Throne of Gods, Starting from the Rebirth of Nezha
Chapter 162 Cuckold

Chapter 162: Chapter 162 Cuckold

Jiang Ziya was reasonable, but Nezha had already done his thing, and Bo Yikao agreed not to go to Zhaoge.

He thought he couldn’t just whip up a breeze out of nowhere and whisk Bo Yikao off to Zhaoge, could he?

If that really happened, Nezha would have no way to deal with it.

This Bo Yikao, who went to the capital to rescue his father, managed to handle Fei Zhong and You Hun, but offended Daji, and was eventually ordered by King Zhou to be minced into a meatball dish served to his father, Ji Chang, at the dining table.

Ji Chang, adept in Yin Yang numerology with foresight abilities, knew this was the meat of his own son but painfully ate it to not offend King Zhou, thus being looked down upon, and allowed to return to Xiqi.

That should have been the original course of the story, but now the future is full of uncertainties and changes.

He carried two big river fish and followed Jiang Ziya back to his small courtyard in Panxi, seeing the verdant greenery, with neatly planted lines of rape plants.

A young woman, with her head scarfed and wearing simple clothes, yet her beauty was still hard to conceal, was watering the vegetable garden.

A few heads peeked over the courtyard wall, the young lads from the surrounding areas, looking at Lv Ping working inside with infatuation and trembling slightly with stiff bodies.

They glared at Jiang Ziya stepping into the courtyard with gritted teeth, the light in their eyes like swords, seemingly wanting to tear him limb from limb.

Nezha walked into the yard, gave them a glance, and they all scattered like mice seeing a cat, tails between their legs.

"Uncle, aren’t you afraid someone might sneak in at night and do you in, and then claim your beautiful lady?"

"Heh heh, I may have failed to cultivate the Way, but as a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, if I can’t handle a few young brats, then I might as well die."

Jiang Ziya placed his fishing gear in the corner, walked to Lv Ping, said something, and then went inside to tidy up tables and dishes.

Nezha followed him and continued, "Uncle, weren’t you supposed to train Lv Ping into a bed-warming maid? How come it looks like you haven’t even touched her hand and you’re doing the physical work yourself?"

"What do you know?"

Jiang Ziya glanced at the slender waist of the girl in the yard and turned to Nezha, saying earnestly, "I’m an old husband with a young wife, a woman is meant to be cherished. And mind your words, she’ll be your elder in the future."

Well, well.

Nezha could only marvel in his heart.

It didn’t take long for Lv Ping to have Jiang Ziya wrapped around her finger.

At home, this girl had my father under her thumb and now she’s got my uncle under her control too. I guess she’s born to be an elder, even at such a young age.

After a while, Nezha roasted fish while Lv Ping cooked two simple dishes. Unable to bear the strange atmosphere at the table, Nezha just took his roasted fish and went to find a guesthouse in Zhaoge to sleep in.

He thought, even Jiang Ziya, who was getting on in years, could find a spring again, but he, in two lifetimes, was still a virgin, which was a bit embarrassing.

Just his luck, he still had some silver left, and the way Yumao’er looked at him last time was like she could eat him whole, so maybe he should just let this flirtatious woman have him like a fish.

All Ding Ce’s fault last time!

Thinking about this, and listening to the noisy chatter on the street outside the window, an unusual tranquility filled his heart.

Sitting cross-legged, with palms facing the sky, Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi naturally flowed into him, nurturing his Primordial Spirit through the Golden Core.

In the Mud Ball Palace of his mind, there sat a small golden figure in the same cross-legged position.

This little figure moved exactly like him, only it had no facial features, no details on the body, clearly still requiring refinement.

The sun set and the moon rose.

The room grew dark, with only the cool moonlight streaming in through the gaps in the curtains, very quiet, and it seemed like one’s senses had sharpened in the darkness.

"Who’s there?"

Nezha, still sitting cross-legged on the bed, didn’t open his eyes, yet he could vaguely sense someone standing by the window to his right front.

To appear here silently, this person was surely no mortal.

"Not ’who’s there’, but ’who’s this’. Why not open your eyes and find out who it is?"

Hearing that girl’s voice, clear as a yellow warbler, Nezha was momentarily taken aback, having heard the voice, he could roughly tell who it was, though still finding it a bit hard to believe.

What could she be doing here?

Nezha opened his eyes; in the silver moonlight stood a white figure.

Black hair like a waterfall, a slender waist that could be held with one arm, adorned with a light blue silk scarf for embellishment. In the dead of night, it wasn’t clear whether she was human or ghost, but even if she were a ghost, countless men would be willing to let her devour them.

Having opened his eyes, he naturally couldn’t pretend not to recognize her.

He got up from the bed, cupped his hands in salute, and said, "Greetings, Your Highness."

"Seems like you’re not blind."

The visitor was none other than Princess Ao Yu, the beloved younger sister of Dragon King Aoguang, about whom Dragon Prince Ao Bing often gritted his teeth.

"Your Highness, what brings you here at this late hour?" Nezha regained his composure, suppressing the urge to speak any awkward lines about a man and woman alone together, and adopted a serious tone.

Princess Ao Yu looked at him squarely and said, "The Dragon Palace holds the riches of the Four Seas. During my advancement to the Golden Core Realm, I expended numerous heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and due to limited talent, only managed to cultivate a Seventh Grade Golden Core."

Seven-grade is already top-grade, proving that on her future path of cultivation, at least reaching the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, her talent would not be a hindrance.

However, the way she mentioned this top-grade Golden Core made it seem as if it was still a loss or pity in her words.

Nezha didn’t know what she wanted, just heard Princess Ao Yu continue, "Though you are part of a sect, you’re no different from a Loose Cultivator, yet you managed to cultivate a Nine-Pattern Divine Pill on your own; on that note, I admit you’re superior to me."

"Your Highness, you flatter me; it was merely luck for Nezha."

"Don’t be overly modest. If creating a Nine-Pattern Divine Pill is all luck, then surely you’ve taken the fortune of everyone else in the world."

Saying this, Princess Ao Yu gazed at Nezha, her eyes sparkling brightly, scrutinizing as if to see right through him.

"After cultivating a Golden Core, I had another opportunity and reached the Loose Immortal Realm in just thirty years, looking around the cultivation world, only slower than a few such as Yang Jian."

"Your Highness possesses extraordinary talent, admirable indeed," Nezha sincerely praised her. As Shi Ji had said, even a genius like him would take at least thirty years to become a Loose Immortal. That Ao Yu used only thirty years certainly indicated her extraordinary talent.

"I think so too, but my brother said, although you’re only in the Golden Core Realm, if we were to duel, I’d definitely have no chance against you."

Upon hearing this, Nezha looked into Ao Yu’s aqua-like, dream-like eyes and thought, well, so it was Ao Bing, that four-legged snake, up to mischief.

He said, "That’s completely Ao Bing’s nonsense. He couldn’t defeat you, so he’s looking for help all over, and now he’s trying to set me up. You can’t fall for it!"

"Whether deceived or not, one fight will tell. Rest assured, I’ll hold back and won’t take your life. If Ao Bing deceives me, I’ll personally beat him when I return to the Dragon Palace."

Sensing Ao Yu’s strong fighting spirit, Nezha replied with a wry smile, "Even if you’re the Little Dragon Girl, I’m not some One-Armed Hero Yang Guo. Why all this entanglement?"

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