Chapter 2204: Chapter 2202: This Philips Williams!
Peter Brown was inspecting the situation in his Elixir Sea when he suddenly sensed the arrival of multiple people. He opened his eyes to take a look, and his gaze widened in astonishnt.
Although Peter was not soone unfamiliar with beauties, as he glanced over, the won in front of him were utterly captivating—each one radiating an extraordinary allure.
The Divine Realm was originally a place teeming with beauties, and these won, sculpted and refined, were incomparable to those from the Lower Realm. However, the won Peter saw today possessed not just srizing charm, but also a unique form of attraction.
As Peter carefully sensed his surroundings, he understood—each of these beauties was carefully selected for their rare and special physiques, which provided auxiliary benefits to cultivators.
In the Divine Realm, the value of beauties lay in their special physiques. This was far beyond the concept of physical appearance; it was a trait they inherently possessed. Within the Divine Realm, each unique beauty was a precious rarity. Yet, now there were so many gathered here.
“Philips Williams!”
Peter called out sharply.
The eunuchs had unrestricted access, so upon hearing Peter’s summons, Philips Williams entered respectfully.
“Your Majesty?”
Philips Williams looked at Peter with confusion.
“Where did they co from?”
Philips Williams hurriedly explained, “Your Majesty, these were ticulously selected by your servant—all of them are daughters of the Royal Family from the Divine Nations we’ve destroyed. They’ve been divided into two groups: over there are the forr imperial consorts; Your Majesty, feel free to sample them. This group here consists of royal daughters—they’re all untouched. Please enjoy yourself, Your Majesty.”
Ah!
Upon hearing this, Peter was even more astounded. He knew many Divine Nations had been vanquished, but he hadn’t expected Philips Williams to gather all their beauties here.
As Peter observed the won, he tried to discern certain emotions on their faces.
Perhaps sensing Peter’s thoughts, Philips Williams added, “Your Majesty, rest assured—any original consciousness they had has been thoroughly cleansed and replaced with loyalty to the Emperor. There’s absolutely no issue.”
Upon hearing this, Peter understood—Philips Williams and the other eunuchs likely possessed special thods, especially after reaching the Void Saint Level.
At this point, Philips Williams began introducing the unique physical traits of the won in detail.
Peter waved his hand, indicating that he didn’t wish to hear more. Things had already progressed to this level, and there was no point in reprimanding Philips Williams and his associates.
Still, when Peter looked at Philips Williams, there was now a trace of admiration in his gaze.
“You, Philips Williams—never again!”
Philips Williams promptly acknowledged with a bowed response and left.
As Peter closed his eyes, the won gathered around him.
What followed was an array of services Peter had never experienced before.
To be honest, Peter had encountered countless won in the past, indulging in far more than he could count. However, today, he realized how inexperienced he had been. The Divine Nations’ practices were far beyond his imagination—the thods, the won trained in intimate arts—everything was exhilarating.
His entire energy was being purified through their special techniques. Particularly, the rging of energies was sothing Peter had never conceived of before.
The ntal and spiritual services were even more captivating, leaving him entirely entranced.
As these won served him, Peter’s fighting spirit was ignited. In monts, the battlefield was fully engaged.
Of course, given Peter’s cultivation level, his various clones were able to engage simultaneously.
Yet, despite the separation of his clones, all the euphoric sensations gathered together within his main body.
Peter was at a loss for words to describe the experience, needing only to revel in it.
This was truly imperial life!
When Peter reappeared outside, behind him lay a sea of beauties sprawled in every direction.
At this mont, Peter distinctly felt no exhaustion from the battle. Instead, he was more invigorated than ever.
This was the Emperor’s Cultivation Technique!
Peter could not stop marveling.
Turning his gaze back to his Elixir Sea, Peter saw noticeable changes. Its vitality and energy had significantly improved, and the various life forces within seed to have evolved further.
So, engaging in such activities, particularly with individuals possessing special physiques, could even promote the evolution of the Elixir Sea!
Peter noticed his Star Rank had advanced further. At present, the number of Star Planets within his galaxy had surged to forty thousand—an outright doubling from before.
How aweso!
No wonder cultivators sought out won with special physiques for these activities. To experience such dramatic gains all at once—it made perfect sense.
“Your Majesty, are you pleased?”
Philips Williams erged from so unknown location.
Looking at Philips Williams, Peter’s face radiated a smile as he said, “You!”
Then Peter tossed him a bottle of Elixirs and said, “Your cultivation should advance further. Take these and consu them.”
Philips Williams quickly knelt, expressing his gratitude for the trendous favor.
Sitting down, palace maids naturally brought Peter tea.
Sipping the Divine Tea, Peter said, “Send over another batch. I’ll help you enhance them—this ti send a thousand.”
Ever since stepping into the Quasi Saint Tier, Peter knew his abilities had dramatically improved, enabling mass enhancents with ease.
“Your Majesty, your servant has so updates to report.”
As Philips Williams delivered his report earnestly, Peter suddenly noticed the starry sky dimming, followed by an expanse of crimson covering the heavens.
“Ah!”
Philips Williams also witnessed the change outside. He stared in shock.
A large amount of Spiritual Qi appeared to recede, and sorrow seed to perate Heaven and Earth.
The Holy Demise!
Peter sighed—another Saint of the Human Clan had fallen.
Peter didn’t need to guess. The heavily injured Saint must have finally succumbed.
Two Saints from the Human Clan had fallen now—this was a monuntal calamity for humanity.
Peter sighed again. With this event, the aggressions from the Outer World targeting the Human Clan might intensify. When the ti ca, would the Human Clan be able to withstand it?
“It’s nothing major—continue your developnt.”
Seeing the startled expressions on Philips Williams and the others, Peter chose not to delve into complex details, offering casual reassurance.
Witnessing Peter’s indifferent deanor, Philips Williams’ own anxiety slightly eased.
Peter waved his hand, signaling for Philips Williams and the others to leave. He understood that the Saints would likely convene a eting soon.
He rose to his feet and entered his cultivation chamber.
Activating the formation, Peter began preparing for the Saints’ conference. He knew that the Human Clan’s Saints must be genuinely alard now.
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