"Wait, wait, wait…"
Fan Fei had yet to figure out what was going on, and the group of people had already knelt down. It was the middle of the night, and all of them had come…I just woke up, and all of you were kneeling down…
" What exactly is going on? Grand Preceptor Wen, please explain to me…" Fan Fei himself didn't believe that he could master this awesome Somersault Cloud in just one night's sleep.
It was even more impossible for there to be such a funny way to level up----He had comprehended the so-called secret technique of riding on clouds and mist just by sleeping with Daji once?
Grand Preceptor Wen was so excited that he stood up shakily.
"Your Majesty, I opened my Heavenly Eye and saw something unbelievable. Your Majesty, did you cultivate Somersault Cloud just now?”
"Yes, I am." Fan Fei nodded noncommittally.
" This..." Grand Preceptor Wen was excited again." Your Majesty must have mastered the Somersault Cloud. Congratulations..."
But that shouldn't be the case…Fan Fei thought about it. In his previous life, he was a history major, and he had done some research on classical mythology. When Grandmaster Bodhi gave it to Sun Wukong, it seemed that he had used a few months to master it, right?
Although he had transmigrated and become King Zhou's Dragon Body, it would not take him one night. No, it should not be one night. Looking at the time now, it was only half an hour, right?
"Beloved consort, how long did I sleep just now?”
"Your Majesty, we only have fifteen minutes.”
"Right!" Fan Fei clapped his hands." 15 minutes in ancient times represents 15 minutes. Could it be that I can learn the ancient Divine Punishment Cloud Somersault in 15 minutes? Isn't this a joke?!"
" Cough cough…" Fan Fei coughed dryly." Grand Preceptor Wen, stop fooling around. Didn't you say in the afternoon that there were very few people who could master this thing, from ancient gods to nameless loose immortals?”
Furthermore, Fan Fei also remembered that in history, only Sun Wukong, who was a thousand years later, had mastered the Somersault Cloud. There was indeed no one else!
"This…I'm not sure.”
In ancient times, there was no room for lies between the monarch and his subjects. As for this ancient divine punishment cloud, Grand Preceptor Wen himself didn't know how to do it…
"How about this…"
Fan Fei thought for a moment, then his eyes suddenly turned and he had a plan.
"How about this, Grand Preceptor? Tomorrow morning, there will be no morning court session. Bring your ink qilin, General Huang, and your five-colored divine ox to compete with this king in terms of divine power!”
"This…"
"Your Majesty, we are all generals and boorish people. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to compete with you.”
In fact, the so-called mount ultimately depended on the master's divine power. If he wanted a mount, he would only transfer the fatigue of traveling a thousand miles a day to the mount. The mount itself could not have the ability to travel a thousand miles a day.
Fan Fei's so-called speed competition was actually just a competition of martial arts with Huang Feihu and Grand Preceptor Wen!
If he could really master the Somersault Cloud, he would be able to reach the Western Paradise in the blink of an eye, let alone the Flying Cloud Cave of Jiayun Mountain.
"There's nothing wrong with it!" Fan Fei waved his hand impatiently." Alright, alright. Beloved Consort, what time is it now?"”
After saying that, Fan Fei touched Daji's shoulder from behind. Because Daji had just experienced human affairs, her body was a little soft and weak.
"Your Majesty, it's almost midnight…" He looked at the sundial and bowed.
"F * ck, it's already the middle of the night.”Fan Fei shook his head helplessly." Alright, alright. Dear ministers, all of you should hurry back too. It's already so late. Hurry back and rest. Remember tomorrow morning, come over at 7:00 for the competition. Don't attend the morning court session!"”
"Yes, Great King! We will take our leave…"
With that, Wen Zhong, Huang Feihu, Royal Uncle Bigan, Deng Jiugong, and the others left Changle Palace.
Only Fan Fei and his beloved concubine Daji were left in the bedroom.
"Come, come, come…Beloved Consort, how do you feel?”
Fan Fei turned his head and saw the beautiful Daji again…She was so beautiful. He couldn't believe it. Whether it was the Daji from before or the Daji who had just been raped by him, there was a gust of wind flowing in her beautiful eyes, making him unable to hold back.
Moreover, the more men did it, the more excited they became…After all the eunuchs and serving girls in the palace left, Fan Fei pushed Daji onto the bed again.
" No…Great King, no, don't…" Unexpectedly, Daji refused desperately, looking like she was in pain.
"Press?" Fan Fei was stunned." What's going on, my beloved consort? Your Majesty wants to have it again, can't you?”
" This..." Daji shook her head shyly," Your Majesty, I've just experienced intercourse. That, that place hurts terribly. How about tomorrow night?"”
Fan Fei was speechless.
Fan Fei instantly cursed himself. F * ck, how could he not know how to take care of the fairer sex? Hence, he quickly patted his head." I'm sorry, my beloved consort. I was selfish. Then tomorrow night, you sleep inside, and I sleep next to you..."
After she finished speaking, Daji's eyes also lit up. She did not expect that the legendary King Dazhou could be so understanding.
However, it was not that he deliberately refused. After all, it was his first time. It was really uncomfortable there, especially when they had sex just now. King Zhou was too powerful and tortured him to death.
"Press."
Thinking of this, Daji nodded like a docile little sheep and lay in King Zhou's arms.
Just like that, Fan Fei sniffed Daji's body fragrance and fell asleep. In his dreams, he once again saw the scene of seeing thousands of miles away. He turned around and saw the Soaring Heaven Palace. He waved his hand and saw the Tushita Palace…It was so refreshing that he could not help but wonder if all of this was real.
Time flew by…Whether it was ancient or modern times, time was the most precious thing.
Early in the morning, it was the morning court session. However, because of King Zhou's instructions last night, the morning court session was not held today, but it was much livelier than usual.
All the civil and military officials were gathered in Baili Imperial City. Grand Preceptor Wen was riding on a tall and mighty black Kirin. His black body was as delicate as jade. Huang Feihu was riding on a five-colored divine bull. How majestic!
All the officials and commoners came over. When they saw the divine beast, they subconsciously bowed down and worshipped it.
" Haha..." After Fan Fei went out, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. The feeling of being an emperor was so good. With just an order, all the officials could be mobilized!
Then, Fan Fei waved his hand, and King Dazhou's nine-headed silver fox appeared beside him. Its entire body was silver, and its silver fur was shiny. It waved in unison, and it was abnormally awesome!
"Hey, Silver Wolf, I learned how to do the Cloud Somersault today. You don't have to work anymore, you just need to transfer your leg strength over.”
The nine-headed silver fox roared towards the sky, indicating that it agreed.
King Dazhou was delighted and directly rode on it.
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