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Chapter 268 - 267: The Saint’s Troubles

Just the number of spirit stones was as many as the hair of a cow. There were countless magical artifacts and medicinal pills.

The items in his three storage rings added up to more than a thousand times his entire fortune.

“I can only say that a Nascent Soul Cultivator is really a Nascent Soul Cultivator.”

“After living for so many years, the wealth accumulated is astonishing.”

“They are not as poor as a nouveau riche like me.”

Chen An sighed in his heart.

He looked at the things in Elder Li’s storage ring and could not help but click his tongue. “There are as many as 10,000 high-grade spirit stones. As expected of an elder of the Alchemy Hall. It’s simple to accumulate wealth. I reckon you’ve earned a lot in the years you’ve been in power.”

Then, his divine consciousness landed on Mo Zixuan’s storage ring. He muttered, “The Joyous Union Pill, Joyous Union Powder, Joyous Union Liquid, and Joyous Union Thin Clothes. This Joyous Union Hall’s elder really has a lot of obscene items.”

As he spoke, he patted Wen Zhiyun, who had been sleeping at the side for almost half an hour, awake and criticized these obscene items in Mo Zixuan’s storage ring with her.

[Fire-type Spiritual Root Aptitude +5] x 38

In the blink of an eye, it was dawn.

Wen Zhiyun was really exhausted now. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

If she was not still breathing, Chen An would have thought that she was gone.

“No wonder all the male Cultivators who have been to the Joyous Union Pavilion would linger around as if they had been bewitched. It turns out that the female Cultivators of the Joyous Union Hall know how to use props.”

Chen An smiled silently in his heart.

Then, with a thought, he took out the three storage rings again and fell into deep thought as he looked at the spoils of war inside.

There were many artifacts inside that were suitable for his wives and daughters at home.

However, if he really used it, there was a certain risk.

After all, he had killed the three elders of the sect. Once he was exposed, he would probably have to bear the consequences.

“Forget it. I’ll just leave it there for now. When I’m strong enough to suppress everyone in the Heaven Earth Sect in the future, 1’11 take it out for my wives and daughters to use.”

As he thought about it, Chen An put on his clothes and got off the bed to return to his room. He sat cross-legged on the bed and refined the spirit stones to cultivate.

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.

During this period, other than accompanying his wives and daughters, Chen An basically spent the rest of his time cultivating in his room.

Originally, there were more than ten thousand high-grade spirit stones, but he refined less than a thousand in an instant.

However, on the other hand, his cultivation had successfully broken through to the third level of the Nascent Soul realm.

“Unknowingly, I’ve reached the third level of the Nascent Soul realm. I’m only one realm away from becoming a mid-stage Nascent Soul realm Cultivator. 1 wonder how my current strength is and if 1 can compete with the Sect Master and the Nine Elders.”

Chen An thought to himself.

After thinking about it, he used the Simulation Trial in the depths of his mind. Then, he replicated the Sect Master and the Nine Elders to take turns fighting against the 10 peak realm experts of the Heaven Earth Sect.

After about four hours, as many as ten battles finally ended.

Although the results of the battle were not pleasant, it was not that tragic.

This was because Chen An had not won a single match, but he had at least fought the Sect Master and Ninth Elder to a draw.

Moreover, when facing the Eighth Elder, Seventh Elder, Sixth Elder, Fifth Elder, and Fourth Elder, he also fought to the end before regretfully losing. His strength was not much different.

As for facing the Great Elder, Second Elder, and Third Elder, the outcome was a little miserable. No matter how many times he challenged them, he was suppressed to the ground ruthlessly.

Especially when facing the Great Elder, he was slapped to death by the other party every time. He was unable to resist at all, which was a blow to his confidence.

Chen An suspected that although this Great Elder’s cultivation level was at the perfected ninth level of the Nascent Soul realm, his strength was no different from that of a Soul Formation Cultivator. Even if there was, he was only slightly inferior in some aspects.

For example, mental strength and other attributes.

In terms of strength, this Great Elder was definitely at the first level of the Soul Formation realm.

“To think that the Sect Master of the Heaven Earth Sect would only be ranked ninth within the sect!”

“I have to say that the distribution of powers within the Heaven Earth Sect is truly bizarre.”

“Fortunately, I didn’t choose to follow that female Sect Master that night. Otherwise, if we encounter internal strife in the sect in the future, there will be a time for regret.”

Chen An felt lucky.

A few days later, Chen An was having sex with his wife, Song Huaying, in the room to enhance their husband-and-wife Relationship.

Just as she was about to put on her clothes and get out of bed, Chen Yuejian’s voice sounded from outside.

“Mother, Little Yi Ke, Little Jiuli, and I are going out to play. Mother Gu and the others don’t have time to accompany us out. Can you come out and accompany us outside?”

“Alright, wait a moment. Your mother and I will be out soon to play with you outside.”

Chen An said to his three daughters outside the door.

After his wife had also put on her clothes, he opened the door and went out with her.

Creak-

Pushing open the door, the husband and wife saw three cute and beautiful daughters.

Chen An carried his third daughter, Chen Jiuli, who was less than half a year old, and brought her and her two sisters outside the cave abode to play.

Seeing her sister being carried by her father, Chen Yuejian also wanted to be carried. She said in a crisp voice, “Father, I want to be carried too.”

“How old are you? Why do you still need your father to carry you? Aren’t you ashamed?” Song Huaying said speechlessly.

Chen Yuejian pouted her red lips slightly and said coquettishly with a disapproving expression, “Mother, you’re not right at all. No matter how old I am, I’m still Father’s daughter. As a daughter, how can it be embarrassing for Father to carry me?”

“Yes, yes, yes. You’re right. It’s best to let your father carry you every day even when you’re all grown up,” Song Huaying said unhappily..