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Chapter 200: Ao Yifan Returns a Favor

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To be honest, Ao Yifan is now also considered quite wealthy.

With Shang Qingjun helping manage things, he can truly be said to be rich enough to rival a nation.

But that is only some ordinary wealth, while the truly good things, such as the immortal wine that Qiongxiao Xianzi and Jinling Shengmu are drinking now, are made from flat peaches that ripen once every nine thousand years, personally brewed by Princess Longji.

After Ao Yifan immobilized the seven fairy maidens, although he wasn't there to pick peaches, he still took quite a few flat peaches when leaving.

Of course, that's what he took, but it doesn't count as stealing, after all, the Golden Mother of the Jade Pond didn't say anything, so it's not stealing!

However, Ao Yifan also has a conscience, knowing that even the Jade Pond Golden Mother's flat peach orchard doesn't have many flat peaches that have ripened after nine thousand years, so he didn't take many.

Therefore, such immortal brew, Ao Yifan doesn't have much of it either; it's all saved for entertaining great deities like Zhao Gongming.

However, unfortunately, he ended up being caught in the sights of Qiongxiao Xianzi.

During this period, she has already come three times, each time without paying.

Which good person can withstand having their wool pulled like this?

After all, even the landlord's family has no surplus grain!

"I don't even know when I'll be able to strike up a fine peach orchard at the Golden Mother of the Jade Pond's place; by then I might be able to achieve flat peach freedom, otherwise, if I get bald from plucking them, she'd probably have a headache too."

Ao Yifan secretly thought to himself.

After all, he doesn't believe that some monkey in later ages ate dozens of tons of peaches.

There must be a deficit in the flat peach orchard, and they use that monkey's deeds to balance the accounts.

No wonder he was later jokingly called the Balancing Accounts Great Sage; with such a huge deficit, he dares to admit it—isn't that a sage?

"Hey, what are you thinking about? Are you attracted by my senior sister Jinling's beauty?"

Suddenly, Qiongxiao Xianzi's voice pulled Ao Yifan back from his wandering thoughts.

"Junior Sister Qiongxiao, don't spout nonsense!"

Jinling Shengmu was not used to it, and she spoke up to rebuke.

"Cough cough"

After a light cough, Ao Yifan sat opposite the two, looked at Jinling Shengmu, and said: "You must be the leader of the Four Holy Mothers of the Sect of the Cutting, Jinling Shengmu, right? I don't know what brings the Holy Mother here this time."

"This..."

Upon hearing Ao Yifan's words, Jinling Shengmu instantly felt a bit more fondness toward the strange man before her.

After all, the leader of the Four Holy Mothers—just saying it sounds great!

But faced with Ao Yifan's question, Jinling Shengmu didn't know how to respond.

"Saying I came here to have a child with him?" How could Jinling Shengmu bring herself to say that?

The troubled Jinling Shengmu turned her head to look at Qiongxiao Xianzi beside her.

"Hehe, just watch—I'll have to take care of this!"

Setting down her wine cup, Qiongxiao Xianzi looked at Ao Yifan and said: "Um, my senior sister has come over because she wants you to have a child with her!"

"What the heck?"

To be honest, Qiongxiao Xianzi's words really gave Ao Yifan a start.

"What kind of situation is this?"

Ao Yifan almost doubted his own ears, wondering if something was wrong.

One of the Four Holy Mothers of the Sect of the Cutting, Jinling Shengmu, actually wants to bear a child for him.

"Are they close?"

Or perhaps something happened that Ao Yifan doesn't know about, leading to this absurd situation before us.

"If you, fellow Daoist, find this difficult, then let's just drop the matter!"

Seeing Ao Yifan's shocked expression, Jinling Shengmu made a move to get up and leave.

There's no helping it; this matter is truly too absurd, Jinling Shengmu regrets a bit, wondering how she could have believed such a ridiculous thing from Qiongxiao Xianzi.

"Ah, Senior Sister Jinling, don't go!"

Seeing Jinling Shengmu about to leave, Qiongxiao Xianzi immediately stepped forward and grabbed her.

"Hey, answer me—are you agreeing or not? Give me a straight answer!"

Qiongxiao Xianzi also became anxious.

Originally thought to go very smoothly, why did Ao Yifan's side run into a problem?

"This guy, he wasn't polite to us three sisters at first either; what's going on now—has he changed his ways?"

Qiongxiao Xianzi became anxious.

At this moment, after the initial shock, Ao Yifan also came to his senses, looking at the beautiful-faced, plump Jinling Shengmu, and couldn't help but feel quite satisfied.

"I agree!"

Ao Yifan didn't waste words, directly agreeing: "Although this matter is indeed somewhat abrupt, however, my child being able to cultivate in the Sect of the Cutting also counts as me owing the Sect of the Cutting a favor; now that the immortal has a request of me, I naturally will go through fire and water, duty-bound."

Ao Yifan spoke with passionate vigor and righteous resolve, which instantly moved Jinling Shengmu, and her fondness for him rose steadily.

"Take a close look—this person is full of righteousness; surely the child he fathers will also be fine!"

Jinling Shengmu secretly thought to herself, not knowing why, she also felt a hint of anticipation.

"Alright, it's settled then—I'll make room for you!"

At this moment, the most excited one turned out to be Qiongxiao Xianzi.

She simply took that jug of immortal wine, walked out of the private room, and even thoughtfully set up a soundproof barrier on the room's door.

This service made Ao Yifan unable to resist wanting to give her a good review.

After Qiongxiao Xianzi left, Jinling Shengmu glanced at Ao Yifan, then without further ado, reached out to undo her sash.

Although she had never experienced it before, after all, she is a great immortal who has cultivated for who knows how many hundreds of thousands of years, and has also dabbled in various Grand Daos.

However, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother soon realized that her understanding of the Yin-Yang Grand Dao was still too superficial.

It can be said that what is learned from paper ends up feeling shallow; one must know that this matter requires personal practice!

……

Not good yet?

Holding a wine pot, Qiongxiao Xianzi stood guard at the private room's door, her face growing impatient.

After all, the three sisters had finished the matter in just an hour back then.

How is it that, after arriving at the Golden Spirit Holy Mother's, several hours have already passed and it's still not finished?

But Qiongxiao Xianzi had no idea that, at that time, they had been poisoned too deeply, and Ao Yifan, eager to save them, had simply rushed through it.

Now, with ample time, Ao Yifan naturally would grant the other party a supreme enjoyment.

Let me check, what the heck is going on!

Qiongxiao Xianzi thought, then immediately glanced into the private room.

Hiss—

……

Ding-dong, congratulations, host, for successfully letting the Golden Spirit Holy Mother bear offspring—reward: two hundred thousand years of cultivation, reward: Seven Fragrance Car Advanced Edition, Three Realm Treasure Car!

Smelling the bodily fragrance laced with medicinal scent, Ao Yifan felt his spirit lift; he had no idea how many elixirs this Golden Spirit Holy Mother had taken over the years—it was practically steeped in them.

But before Ao Yifan could think much, two hundred thousand years of cultivation flooded into his body, and his long-unmoving realm finally loosened.

Since reaching the Grand Luo Golden Immortal Peak, Ao Yifan had been continually accumulating cultivation.

But after more than a million years of cultivation entered his body, his realm still hadn't changed.

Now, after two hundred thousand years of cultivation entered his body, Ao Yifan's Dao—a path solely his own—finally surfaced!

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