Free Web NovelChapter 1997: Chapter 1996: Welcome
"Get out here at once!!!" Zhang Xiaohao roared with dominance.
A powerful aura surged toward the depths of the painting workshop.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!!
Under this immense aura, the surrounding space shook, producing intense reverberations.
Deep within the painting workshop.
Nine beautiful female ancestors of the Mahayana Realm sat in their respective palace rooms.
As soon as Zhang Xiaohao made his first move, the nine felt the overwhelming innate talent emanating from him, far exceeding theirs by countless times! Yet, in the face of absolute cultivation, no matter how strong one’s talent might be, they remained calm in their palace rooms, not stepping out to greet Zhang Xiaohao.
But within seconds, the immense talent pressed down crazily towards their palace rooms, nearly suffocating them. Especially within the Bi Mu Divine Eyes, the instinctive suppression made the nine submit involuntarily.
A voice in their minds told them that if they dared refuse, death awaited.
Because Zhang Xiaohao infused the talents of the supreme laws of time, space, and reincarnation into the Bi Mu Divine Eye, the pressure from the eye was overwhelming. Even though it hadn’t reached the third-level Ancestor God Eye, it was at least at the peak state of the second-level Divine Eye Seed.
Moreover, in Zhang Xiaohao’s current state, just the talent within Bi Mu Divine Eye would make even the two ancestors of the Bi Mu Divine Race submit; what more of them?
Then, before they could react, Zhang Xiaohao’s cold voice rang out: if they didn’t emerge, he would annihilate their families, carrying the righteous aura of the heavens and earth, pressing upon their hearts.
Not fools, they naturally understood they’d provoked a formidable existence. If Zhang Xiaohao remembered them, they might face a powerful adversary in the future!
As for their existence, it was solely to suppress all within Tianqing Painting Workshop, preventing any unrest.
Gradually, some gossipers treated them like those women who welcomed guests, spreading their names widely, but they disdained clarifying.
Moreover, with the booming business of Tianqing Painting Workshop, earning astronomical figures daily, they became increasingly busy, thus delaying addressing this matter.
Now, even with their skills, if they wanted to investigate, they might not uncover the truth, as this incident had already passed several millennia.
"Alas! Tonight, it seems we must go out." This thought appeared in their minds.
Subsequently, the nine female ancestors of the Mahayana Realm opened the restrictions in their rooms and proceeded outside.
Led by the mid-Mahayana female ancestor, followed by eight early-Mahayana ancestors.
In the workshop hall, sensing their arrival, a playful smile appeared on Zhang Xiaohao’s lips. His mind shifted, keeping away the Bi Mu Divine Eye Seed.
"You lost!" Zhang Xiaohao declared dominantly.
"Hahaha—! We haven’t even seen a shadow until now, and you say we’ve lost? Kid, don’t you think you’re speaking too soon?"
"Will we lose? I think you’re the one who’s most likely to lose!"
"Stop bluffing, kid, just admit defeat!"
Sixteen cultivators spoke scornfully.
"I’ll count to three; if the nine don’t come out, then I’ll admit I’ve lost!" Zhang Xiaohao confidently proclaimed.
"Alright! Count away! We’d like to see how you make nine beautiful female ancestors of the Mahayana Realm come out within three breaths!" The opponents sneered.
"Three!!!" Zhang Xiaohao skipped one and two, counting three!
As his voice fell, the nine female ancestors walked out from behind, their immense pressure overpowering the sixteen.
Under the aura of the nine beautiful female ancestors, sweat the size of beans streamed down the sixteen’s foreheads, their bodies trembling as if a breeze could topple them.
Even the Mahayana elder was no match, rolling at the feet of the nine.
Each of them lowered their heads in fear, dreading they might provoke these nine female ancestors, drawing thunderous suppression.
"Greetings, young master!" The nine female ancestors, hands placed on their waists, bowed in unison.
"You’re rather sensible!" Zhang Xiaohao spoke dominantly.
Upon finishing, his disdainful gaze fell upon the sixteen cultivators.
"Leave! You’ve already lost!" Zhang Xiaohao declared.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! We’re leaving now!!!" Hearing Zhang Xiaohao, the sixteen fled awkwardly, unwilling to utter a single harsh word, retreating outside. In moments, they were all gone.
"Come here!" Zhang Xiaohao growled, waving his right hand as a golden light spread from his palm, absorbing all the premium Spirit Stones and various treasures on the ground into the Shennong Ring.
"Shanshan, come here! And you all!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
Leaving behind these words, he walked assertively into the painting workshop.
"Yes, sir!" Shanshan replied.
The nine female ancestors, showing bitter smiles, seemed to faintly guess what might happen, yet bravely followed him.
Soon, Zhang Xiaohao halted in a splendid pavilion, facing ten individuals.
The nine beautiful female ancestors and Courtesan Shanshan, who welcomed his riddles.
"Do you understand my intentions?" Zhang Xiaohao asked the nine female ancestors.
"Yes." The nine nodded.
"Then, let’s begin!" Zhang Xiaohao declared.
Roar!!!
He unleashed a low growl, swiftly charging forward like a hungry tiger, executing powerful moves from his hands, viciously attacking them.
Meanwhile, the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture started operating wildly, absorbing the special spiritual power from Shanshan’s heavenly spirit body.
As the battle progressed, Zhang Xiaohao’s cultivation slowly increased...
