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Chapter 1215

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Towards the end, there were basically no impurities eliminated. It was purely an increase in cultivation.

But this was the first time Tie Butian had experienced such an increase. How could she not be agitated? No one would be able to remain calm with such a rapid increase in cultivation …

Her Majesty excitedly circulated her energy over and over again … Like a child who had just gotten a new toy … Then, she entered a meditative state!

She entered a deep state of meditation.

Chu Yang was really so miserable that he had a nosebleed. Looking at a peerless beauty, and a woman who loved him deeply, naked in front of him … Yet, he couldn't do anything …

This kind of punishment was even more unbearable than taking an aphrodisiac with nowhere to vent. There was still some comfort in taking an aphrodisiac with nowhere to vent. Because there was nowhere to vent … But the problem now was … there was a place, but he couldn't vent.

How depressing.

But Minister Chu's dejection was quickly replaced by shock!

Tie Butian's cultivation had soared. It could be said that she had a meteoric rise! Such speed made Chu Yang feel terrified.

That night, Chu Yang diluted the wine for Tie Butian step by step and then let her drink it to increase her cultivation. Then, he used more than 80 kinds of Heavenly Treasures in the Tribulation Space to strengthen Tie Butian's foundation and to complement the medicinal effects of Xue Leihan's wine.

He even used the Primordial Violet Vapor to open up Tie Butian's meridians every time. He also used the Celestial Qi from the Heavenly Golden Hand to stabilize Tie Butian's primordial spirit and increase her cultivation.

This process was repeated many times!

Such a method of improvement and such a huge amount of resources were used without regard for wastage. Until now, on this Heavenly Continent, there were only a few people who could do it. It could definitely be said to be unprecedented in history!

But every time, Chu Yang would feel a huge shock!

For the first time, Chu Yang had diluted Xue Leihan's wine very thinly. Tie Butian went from a third-grade Martial King to a fifth-grade Martial King.

The second time, he dared to use a larger amount of medicine. In the end, there was a whoosh. She went straight to the third-grade.

This kind of speed made Chu Yang want to bite his fingers.

On the third time, she went to a fourth-grade Martial Emperor … If someone were to see such an improvement at the side, they would definitely be scared silly!

Such a thing could actually happen in the world!

What was called reaching the heavens in a single bound? This was it.

After the 100th time, Tie Butian successfully broke through to a first-grade Martial Saint!

He would become a true expert!

What Chu Yang found most frightening was not Tie Butian's advancement in cultivation, because Tie Butian's advancement in her cultivation level was something that he had expected. He had diluted a lot of wine. It was so much that it was almost as much as what he drank himself.

Even after drinking so much, Chu Yang only managed to raise his cultivation level from the early stage of the Saint level to the peak stage.

However, Tie Bu Tian had drunk so much of it. But, she had been able to advance from the third grade of King Level Expert to twenty-five grades!

This didn't mean that Tie Butian's aptitude was better than Chu Yang's. Firstly, it was because Chu Yang's cultivation level was higher. The higher one's cultivation level was, the harder it would be to break through.

For example, if a Martial King were to fight against an Eighth Grade Martial King, then it would be considered pretty good to fight against two of them. Moreover, a grade one Martial Emperor could defeat an eighth grade Martial Emperor. However, there could be more than four of them. A Martial Monarch could fight against an eighth grade Martial Saint, and a Martial Saint could fight against at least fifty eighth grade Martial Saints!

This did not include special ranks like the Saber Emperor and the Sword Emperor.

Secondly, he had already taken too many heavenly treasures. So, his body had naturally developed a resistance to them. However, although Tie Butian was the Emperor of the world, she didn't have the same opportunities as Chu Yang.

Moreover, she had the help of endless strange resources that originally didn't exist in this world.

The most terrifying thing about Chu Yang was the bottleneck that Tie Butian encountered when breaking through her cultivation level.

Every time Chu Yang himself advanced, he would usually advance a few grades at once. However … The only thing that could make him feel the obstruction of the cultivation level bottleneck was usually the last one.

However, Tie Bu Tian had encountered bottlenecks every time he had ascended to this stage. In fact, he had encountered bottlenecks every time he had ascended. Every time, she had to grit her teeth and charge forward!

Chu Yang was very depressed and very surprised. Others didn't have such a situation. For example, Rui Butong, Dong Wushang and the others had also advanced by leaps and bounds. But they weren't like Tie Butian.

Twenty-five grades, twenty-five rounds of torture! And it was intensive torture!

It was really difficult for this delicate Emperor of a generation to endure.

In the end, Tie Butian had reached the limit of what she could bear.

She had also reached the limit of the medicinal effect!

Only then did she finally stop.

First grade Martial Saint!

Although Tie Butian had broken through so many levels consecutively. Although Chu Yang tried his best to protect her, her spirit also felt endless fatigue. Even when she finally walked out of the bathtub, it was Chu Yang who carried her out.

Almost as soon as she left the bathtub, she fell asleep. She didn't even know when Chu Yang had placed her on the bed and covered her with the blanket.

And by this time, the sky had already reached the last bit of darkness before dawn.

The morning court assembly definitely couldn't be held again.



Chu Yang could only hurriedly find Feng Qiliang and ask him to announce the cancellation of the morning court assembly.

When he saw Feng Qiliang, Chu Yang was shocked by this Seventh Madam.

He saw that Feng Qiliang was actually covered in a thick layer of filth that looked like black mud as he cultivated.

Chu Yang patted his forehead. He was extremely speechless. He heaved a long sigh, [Oh my god …]

He had neglected something.

He had forgotten to tell Feng Qiliang that he wanted to take a bath.

In the end, after returning to the palace and confirming that everything was fine, this honest Chief Steward of the Imperial Household drank the medicinal wine. Then, just like the first time Chu Yang drank it, endless filth came out of his body.

However, after sensing the miraculous effects of this medicinal wine, Chief Steward Feng was so agitated that his whole body trembled. He became even more careful, afraid that washing off these things would affect the improvement of his cultivation. He actually didn't dare to wash them off …

They stuck to his body just like that.

By the time Chu Yang found him, there was already no need to wash them off.

Because these things had already dried and stuck to his body, together with his clothes. And they were accompanied by continuous perspiration and continuous …

That stench spread to 15 kilometers with the wind!

The moment Chu Yang went in, he was hit by the stench. He repeatedly retched and fled in a sorry state.

With this kind of smell, even the most smelly weasel … would also die from the stench after going in!

Under Chu Yang's disdainful gaze, Chief Steward Feng very awkwardly peeled off these things on his body piece by piece …

Feng Qiliang was definitely a meticulous person. He even took a basin and carefully placed all the filth he had 'peeled off' from his body into it to see exactly how much filth there was on his body …

At last, he saw that it was a whole basin!

Chu Yang had long reached the top of a big tree and looked up at the sky. He took in big mouthfuls of fresh air. He couldn't lower his head. Once he did, he would see Chief Steward Feng 'peeling off' from his body. Minister Chu was worried that he would vomit violently and fall from the treetop …

"Haha, after removing the 15 kilograms from the copper basin, these things add up to a total of 8.43 kilograms after drying!" Feng Qiliang's voice sounded, and there was actually some pride in his tone. "They were all rubbed off from my own body …"

Chu Yang retched. "Hurry and inform them to cancel today's morning court session …"

Then, with a swoosh, he flew away …

He really couldn't stay here any longer.

Feng Qiliang hurriedly agreed. He was also dumbfounded when he looked at the time. It was already past the morning court session.

He hurriedly changed his clothes and hurriedly went to inform them.

However, Chief Steward Feng forgot that he had only 'peeled off' those filth and hadn't washed them off. His body still stank unbearably.

However, Feng Qiliang himself was already somewhat used to it. In order to prevent others from discovering him, he had shut himself in his room and shut the doors and windows tightly, spending the night in this kind of smell. He had already lived in an abalone shop for so long that he didn't know the smell anymore …

He hurriedly walked along the way.

Chief Steward Feng, who was in a hurry, didn't know at all that he had caused a commotion in the palace.

The eunuchs and palace maids along the way all covered their noses and rushed to a certain place to vomit after Chief Steward Feng walked past. What's wrong with Chief Steward Feng? Even if he fell into the latrine pit and didn't wash … it wouldn't be so smelly …

Along the way to the main hall with the pungent smell, Feng Qiliang said, "Her Majesty's message has arrived ~ ~"

All the officials stood solemnly.

Then, everyone sniffed together. What's this smell … Why is it getting stronger and stronger from afar …

Chief Steward Feng carried a stench that could wreak havoc in the world. With a calm and rigid expression, he swaggered to the center of the crowd and said majestically, "Her Majesty's message is to cancel today's morning court session …"

In just a short moment, the old and frail Pavilion Master Li coughed and gasped for air. In an instant, there was a foul stench... The pitiful Pavilion Master Li's eyes rolled back and he choked on his breath. Gudong, he collapsed to the ground.

Chief Steward Feng was greatly surprised. "What's wrong with Cabinet Secretary Li?"

Everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a monster. What's wrong? You're still asking what's wrong?

Everyone held their breaths and retreated more than ten steps as if they had seen a snake or a scorpion. Then, someone directly turned around and ran out of the main hall. He walked for a long distance without looking back. Only then did the sound of vomiting could be heard.

At this moment, the unconscious Cabinet Secretary Li suddenly got up and scrambled out. The poor old man's eyes rolled back and his goatee trembled. He kept muttering, "This old man stinks to death … This old man stinks to death …"

The military officials were defeated in an orderly manner …

Chief Steward Feng Qiliang had conquered the elites of the highest level in the Iron Cloud Empire's imperial court with just his own smell!

This kind of achievement. It was unprecedented in history and would never be surpassed in the future. It could become a masterpiece through the ages!

Feng Qiliang was still scratching his head in puzzlement. Why didn't anyone ask the reason for the morning court session being canceled today? But he didn't know that everyone was already thankful that they hadn't died from the stench. Who would be tired of living and actually dare to ask questions while enduring such a strange stench?

During the morning court session the next day, His Majesty the Emperor discovered that there were a lot fewer officials. It was said that all of them had applied for sick leave … The remaining people all had sallow faces and expressions of lingering fear. They asked in puzzlement, but the officials stammered. No one was too embarrassed to say it out loud …

They couldn't possibly say that they hadn't eaten anything since the morning court session yesterday because of the stench, right?

It was also because of this that everyone came to a common understanding. Eunuchs … don't have that kind of thing … once that kind of thing … the smell was indeed … unique since ancient times!

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