Chapter 237
If you really end up marrying that scoundrel Yang Chen and bearing his child, wouldnât that make me his aunt too? That little brat has a bizarre preference for addressing elders with honorifics in peculiar ways.
At this thought, Yu Yourong couldnât help but feel a shiver run down her spine, her skin prickling with goosebumps.
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The golden lightning struck Yang Chenâs body with immense force. Even with the current strength of his physical body, his skin was instantly charred black.
This thunder tribulation was not only due to his cultivation breaking through to the Void Refinement Realm but also his physical body undergoing a breakthrough. Two tribulations combined into one. Naturally, the resulting power was overwhelming.
Pure white divine brilliance of light circulated around his body. The charred skin from the golden lightning quickly began to heal. The power of light possessed incredibly strong restorative properties. It healed injuries even faster than his Solar Divine Physique and Divine Dragon Bloodline.
Boom!
Just as his body had recovered, another bolt of lightning descended.
Then, the speed of the lightning strikes increased. The golden lightning pillar piercing through the heavens above Yang Chenâs head expanded into a vast golden sea of lightning around him.
The power of this tribulation far exceeded Yang Chenâs expectations, as if the Heavenly Dao intended to annihilate him. Perhaps it had sensed his current overwhelming strength.
After all, the Solar Divine Body, Divine Dragon Bloodline, and Innate Source of Lightâany one of these was enough to create a peerless genius. Combined, even the Heavenly Dao seemed jealous and sought to obliterate such an existence through the tribulation.
However, despite the strength of the tribulation, it failed to destroy Yang Chenâs physical body and primordial spirit.
His primordial spirit was protected by the Innate Source of Light, while the Ten-Colored Poria absorbed the heavenly lightning, reducing the damage he endured.
As for his physical body, it had no such protection. It was completely immersed in the sea of lightning, enduring the full brunt of the tribulation.
For a body cultivator, however, heavenly lightning was a great boon. There was no better way to temper the body than through heavenly lightning.
After a long time, the golden lightning pillar that pierced the heavens and the sea of golden lightning gradually dissipated. The dark clouds dispersed, and the sky returned to its clear, bright state.
âItâs done!â
Zhan Qiuyunâs figure flickered as she appeared at the peak. Seeing Yang Chen, bathed in the divine brilliance of light, her beautiful eyes gradually lost the worry they held.
This little brat truly had a long life. The lightning pillar and golden sea of lightning earlier were apocalyptic in scale. If she had encountered such a powerful tribulation when breaking through to the Void Refinement Realm, she wouldnât have stood a chance.
To be precise, no cultivator should have been able to survive a tribulation of that magnitude.
At this moment, the divine brilliance of light around Yang Chen began to fade. It revealed skin the color of ancient bronze, as if it had been meticulously sculpted by the heavens themselvesâa perfect blend of strength and beauty.
âLittle brat, hurry up and put on some clothes to cover yourself!â Zhan Qiuyun lightly scolded.
However, her gaze unintentionally wandered to a certain part of Yang Chenâs body, and a trace of amazement flickered in her eyes.
Yang Chen lowered his head. The corners of his mouth curved into a subtle smile.
Martial Auntâs glance made him feel quite proud.
âMartial Aunt, with our relationship, come onâitâs not like you havenât seen it before!â Yang Chen said nonchalantly as he walked up to Zhan Qiuyun.
âShut up! Little brat, show some respect!â
A faint blush rose on Zhan Qiuyunâs cheeks as she glared at him.
At that moment, sensing several auras approaching You Yue Peak, Yang Chen hurriedly pulled out a robe and put it on.
These auras likely belonged to the old cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Holy Land. He had no interest in standing naked before those elders. If any of them had unconventional preferences and took a liking to his
âhuman marvel,â
it could lead to awkward situations in the future.
Dressed in a white robe, Yang Chen once again resumed the appearance of a refined gentleman. Elegant, gentle, and resembling an immortal descending to the mortal world, his demeanor now carried an additional touch of divine radiance.
Zhan Qiuyunâs gaze wavered slightly before she pursed her lips. This little brat truly was a wolf in sheepâs clothing. Though rotten to the core, he somehow exuded the charm of a cultured and modest gentleman. Who knew how many women would fall for his act in the future?
âXiao Chen, why did you have the power of light flowing through you just now?â
âAnd so intensely at thatâitâs even purer than many Void Refinement cultivators in the Yu Clan!â
Zhan Qiuyunâs beautiful eyes showed a hint of doubt as she asked.
The power of light was indeed highly effective in healing injuries, but only a small number of cultivators in the Yu Clan could harness it, and it required years of arduous cultivation. Yang Chen, however, had barely been at Heavenly Dao Holy Land for any time at all. Moreover, he didnât possess the Holy spirit bloodline of the Yu Clan.
Yang Chen paused to consider his words before replying: âDidnât I already tell you, Martial Aunt? The Holy Lord holds me in high regard and taught me the Yu Clanâs secret techniques, as well as her personally cultivated divine brilliance of light for me to practice! She even plans to marry Yu Xuan to me!â
âHa! Do you expect me to believe that?â Zhan Qiuyunâs face was full of disbelief.
âIf Martial Aunt doesnât believe me, so be it.â Yang Chen responded nonchalantly.
This explanation was the only way he could deflect Zhan Qiuyunâs questions. After all, the Innate Source of Light was an unparalleled treasure. Yu Yourong had warned him multiple times not to reveal it to anyone.
If he told Zhan Qiuyun and Yu Yourong somehow sensed it, with that old womanâs methods, Zhan Qiuyun could end up in serious danger. Thus, Yang Chen had no choice but to keep it a secret.
âThat old woman really treats you that well?â
âIf sheâs so good to you, then why are you still hanging around here on Youyue Peak? Go to Heavenly Dao Hall already!â
However, Zhan Qiuyunâs tone turned colder and more peculiar upon hearing Yang Chenâs excuse.
Yang Chen froze momentarily.
But within moments, he realized why this beautiful elder had suddenly changed her attitude. A faint smirk appeared on his lips.
He then walked to her side, a hint of playfulness in his tone.
âMartial Aunt, whatâs wrong?â
âAre you angry, or ... jealous?â