Claiming the Throne of Gods, Starting from the Rebirth of Nezha Chapter 190: Dharma Name ’Juyang

Ju Yang True Monarch and Qing Yu vanished into the depths of the forest, when suddenly a shrill scream was heard, but it too imdiately subsided.

It was a sharp female voice, clearly emitted by Qing Yu.

Seeing that no one around reacted, Nezha slowly rose to his feet, but then was pulled back down by Shen Gongbao, who was sitting beside him.

He looked at Nezha, asking with confusion, "What do you want to do?"

"The fire burns too quickly."

"Then add more firewood," laughed Shen Gongbao. "I thought you wanted to ddle. Don’t worry, look, it was just a scream, probably just a scare. You shouldn’t be fooled by Qing Yu’s appearance, looking like a little girl in her teens; in fact, she’s old enough to disdain being your ancestor’s ancestor."

Nezha did not speak. He understood everything clearly, yet his thoughts remained straightforward.

He would not interfere in this matter because Qing Yu was from the West Sea Purple Dragon Island, and not long ago, had sought his life.

Yet, he could not help but be curious and asked, "What’s this ’Ju Yang True Monarch’ all about?"

"Never heard of him before, seems to be soone who’s in retreat all year round, his Taoist na hasn’t been ntioned in the Cultivation World for hundreds of years. It should be related to the Cultivation Technique he practices. When he entered the Fir Forest, he even brought along two female cultivators at the Golden Core Realm as his concubines."

Nezha comnted, "Just don’t know whether this Ju Yang True Monarch excels in that particular aspect."

Hearing that, Shen Gongbao lowered his voice, saying, "What do you know, even pleasures of the flesh aren’t simply enjoynt for cultivators. What cultivators seek the most is efficiency, and I believe that since he has cultivated to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, he would not indulge in such base interests between n and won, so everything should be quick."

"However, how could reproduction be called a base interest? Uncle-Master, Nezha truly admires it."

"Admire? Hmm, looks like you are still a virgin."

Nezha glared at Shen Gongbao and asked, "Aren’t you a cultivator, Uncle-Master? Could it be that you’re not a virgin?"

"In cultivation, one must eradicate the seven emotions and six desires. But without understanding them, how can one cut them off? One can only sever emotions by knowing them, and only curb desires by understanding them."

Nezha gave a thumbs up, "Uncle-Master, now I understand why you’re so highly cultivated, and why Jiang Ziya is halfway buried in the earth while only in the God Absorption Realm—it’s because he used to be a virgin."

Three minutes later, Ju Yang True Monarch returned, satisfied, and sat back in his previous spot, closing his eyes to rest.

A long while after, Qing Yu finally straightened her dress and returned to the sa spot.

She too sat down, appearing no different than before, yet her gaze towards Ju Yang True Monarch was filled with resentnt.

Shen Gongbao said, "Look at her, she could’ve easily left, but she chose to stay, destined to suffer more indignities. Why? Because she knows, with the dangers of the Fir Forest, she couldn’t make it out on her own."

This was said in a low voice, but everyone present, including Qing Yu with their heightened senses, could hear it loud and clear.

Yet, just the sa, no one reacted.

He continued, "Actually, all her thoughts are wrong. If she’s lucky enough, she could get out on her own; but if unlucky, dying while following us would be a pointless death—not only a pointless death, but also played by n for nothing."

Qing Yu lowered her head, but made no move.

She believed in her own judgnt and did not feel her luck was that good.

Nezha said, "Uncle-Master is right. It was only such a short ti, it couldn’t have been that enjoyable."

At those words, the surrounding people, who had their eyes closed, opened them and looked strangely towards Nezha sitting next to Shen Gongbao.

Even in the Eight Hundred Miles of Pine Forest, where spells are forbidden, they did not know how a junior at the Golden Core Realm dared to challenge a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"I was wrong, I really was. What was I thinking, trying to make idle conversation with you for no reason."

After Shen Gongbao finished speaking, he let out a sigh.

Rising after his sigh, he slowly circled the fire pit and took a seat opposite Nezha, casually throwing two more pieces of firewood into the flas, signaling a dissociation from Nezha.

Nezha didn’t expect Shen Gongbao to leave so quickly and, feeling helpless, shook his head and then turned to greet Giant Yang Zhenjun, who was approaching, with a smile.

Giant Yang Zhenjun did not sit down. He was extrely tall and looked down at Nezha, his voice cold, "Youngster, you seem to have a lot to say."

"I could say more if you’d like to hear it."

Giant Yang said coldly, "What, you have a history with that female cultivator from Purple Dragon Island? A lover? A friend? That’s not right, if she were a friend, why didn’t you speak up just now, and now you’re suddenly speaking up?"

Nezha chuckled: "Senior, you are mistaken. Indeed, I do know her, but I bear her a grudge. If you were to kill her, I would only clap and cheer from the sidelines. Even if a live erotic scene unfolds before my eyes, I would just watch it as if it’s a free show and not trouble you in the least."

Giant Yang said, "Then it’s strange. Why do you dare to taunt ? Youngster, don’t tell you speak without thinking and misspoke. If that’s the case, I’ll twist your head right off."

"From the looks of it, senior must have had countless experiences with won in his life. With your status, there must be a multitude of won willing to throw themselves at you, yet from what I saw earlier, it seems you also don’t shy away from force."

"Heh, then you are mistaken."

Giant Yang sneered, "A thousand years ago, when I first began to cultivate, I indeed could only seek out beautiful mortal won to serve as cauldrons for my cultivation.

These mortal won, though so had good physiques, were mostly ignorant and dared to resist , aspiring to be paragons of chastity. Yet, in the end, not only could they not escape, but they also lost their lives over it. What a pity.

But with my current level of cultivation, the cauldron I seek must at least start with the Golden Core, and naturally, I no longer need mortals."

Nezha asked, "And how are cultivators any different?"

"You’re young and naturally wouldn’t understand. Cultivators are an extrely cunning bunch, most of them only know their own interests and benefits, caring little for chastity."

After saying this, he pointed his finger at Qing Yu, who was sitting silently to one side, and with a wide open mouth showing a row of neat teeth, he smiled, "At the Golden Immortal realm and still a virgin, in a thousand years of cauldrons I’ve used, she’s one of the best. She’s also extrely clever and knows she is not my match; having thought it through, she doesn’t hesitate to do whatever is necessary."

Nezha clapped his hands, "An eye-opener."

"A common occurrence."

Giant Yang Zhenjun looked at Nezha, "But I happen to think you’re quite foolish."

Nezha laughed, "I wouldn’t dare to be too clever; otherwise, what if senior invites into a thicket? Hahaha!"

"Are you... mad?"

Hearing Nezha’s laughter, Giant Yang Zhenjun’s face darkened.

The others, witnessing the scene, had no idea what Nezha was up to.

Even if Giant Yang Zhenjun was only at the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, he was not soone a cultivator, with a robust body but only at the Golden Core realm, could afford to provoke.

"Courting death!"

Watching the palm descending upon his head, all Nezha felt was amusent.

Putting on such an angry facade, yet the attacker still held back three parts of his strength, obviously guarding against any possible counterattack from Nezha.

Seeing the cryptic smile on Nezha’s face, Shen Gongbao, who was sitting opposite him, finally understood why his nephew was acting this way.

Because this nephew was not a cultivator in their traditional sense.

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