Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace

"Make your own decision, no matter what you choose, I will support you without any doubt." Chen Mo hugged Xiao Jiu tightly and whispered gently in her ear.

"Thank you, master." Xiao Jiu’s heart trembled, rubbing her head against Chen Mo’s embrace like a kitten, filled with reliance, she said, "Master, I’ll come back to find you once I’ve settled matters within my clan."

"Alright." Chen Mo nodded and said, "If there’s anything you need help with, just say it through the Spirit Seal, and I’ll do everything I can to assist you."

"Okay." Xiao Jiu’s eyelashes fluttered softly, she looked up at Chen Mo, her eyes sparkling, she wrapped her arms around his neck, gave him a quick peck like a dragonfly skimming the water, then blushed and said, "Master... master, I’ve thought of it again."

"Then I’ll satisfy this little demon of mine today." Chen Mo pounced like a hungry wolf, pressing Xiao Jiu beneath him, reigniting the battle.

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After resolving Xiao Jiu’s issues, Chen Mo navigated the Flying Boat, taking the ladies to roam around the Canglan Continent.

Chen Mo deliberately slowed the Spiritual Boat’s speed and flew at a low altitude.

This allowed them to clearly see the landscapes of the Canglan Continent.

Whenever they encountered a breathtaking view, they would stop the Spiritual Boat, land on the spot, and intimately appreciate the beauty, capturing it with a Flower Pen.

Among the women with Chen Mo, most were proficient in various arts, painting, naturally was nothing to them.

If Wu Xin’Er painted, Chen Mo and the other women would immerse themselves in the scenery, all captured in her painting.

This way, a few years later, when recalling, they could take out the painting and immediately know.

The three little ones were young, and for their safety, Luo Zhen didn’t dare take them too far.

So for five years, the three little ones hadn’t ventured afar.

Now that they were out playing, they ran wildly on the grassland.

Chen Mo sat beside Zuoqiu Yiren, propping himself up with his arms behind him, leaning back, watching her profile, instinctively reaching out to tuck her wind-swept hair behind her ear, his fingers lightly brushing across her soft, smooth face.

"Naughty boy, you’re at it again!" Zuoqiu Yiren had actually noticed long ago, but didn’t stop him. Once he finished, she turned and gave him a look.

"I didn’t, I just called you, wanting to paint a picture of you, Yiren." Chen Mo said.

"You can paint?" Zuoqiu Yiren looked at Chen Mo oddly.

"I know a little, would you be willing, Yiren?" Chen Mo smiled.

"If you make me look ugly in the painting, you’ll be sorry." Zuoqiu Yiren agreed.

Once Chen Mo set up the canvas, the previously calm Zuoqiu Yiren suddenly became a bit nervous, starting to fix her hair, and her posture became serious, clearly wanting to present her best for Chen Mo to paint.

"Yiren, no need to try so hard, showing your natural self is best. Restricting your nature makes it less appealing." Chen Mo said.

"Like what?"

Without Chen Mo saying a word, Zuoqiu Yiren was at a loss on what to do.

Chen Mo stepped forward to guide her, having her take out her Wine Gourd and enlarge it by a few times.

Then, he had her recline on the Wine Gourd, looking at himself, supporting her head with her left hand, and placing her right hand on her right leg.

During this process, Chen Mo’s physical guidance was essential, helping arrange Zuoqiu Yiren, even subtly adjusting her dress to reveal her beautiful legs, though this earned him a playful knock on the head.

Zuoqiu Yiren already had the face of a fairy, and in this guise, it added more grace to her, making her appear even more amiable.

Even the other women exclaimed at her beauty when they saw this scene.

Zuoqiu Yiren became shy from the attention.

Once Chen Mo finished the painting, Zuoqiu Yiren rushed over to see it.

Though Chen Mo’s painting skills were average, his strong skills, enhanced by Divine Sense, resulted in a lifelike replication, praised as a celestial beauty in the painting.

Zuoqiu Yiren also found it beautiful, quite liking it, and Chen Mo included a verse on the painting.

"Clear water emerges from the lotus, naturally without adornment."

Zuoqiu Yiren even cherished it, her heart skipped a beat.

But she openly said, "It’s passable, you’ve passed."

Saying this, she put the painting away.

Chen Mo smiled, then continued painting for the other women.

After all, once Zuoqiu Yiren’s painting was done, the women pleaded for their own as well.

Being his women, Chen Mo saw no reason to refuse.

So, in every scenic place they visited, Chen Mo captured a beauty portrait.

Ensuring each woman got a piece.

During the journey, Chen Mo even discovered several wild Upper Grade Treasure Medicines.

In a place like Canglan Continent, with scant True Qi, it’s surprising to find Upper Grade Treasure Medicines, which made Chen Mo suspicious, and indeed, after some investigation, he found a Low Grade Spirit Stone Mine.

The mineral vein wasn’t large, and it was because of this Spirit Stone Mine that Upper Grade Treasure Medicines could grow.

Unfortunately, this Spirit Stone Mine wasn’t within Great Zhou’s boundaries, otherwise, it could be transformed into a Cultivation Treasure Land, bringing benefits to Martial Artists within Great Zhou.

As it is now, Chen Mo could only excavate this Spirit Stone Mine, still, a pretty wealth.

After half a month of wandering, it was about time for the Abdication Ceremony to start, and Chen Mo controlled the Spiritual Boat to return to Great Zhou at full speed.

After the Abdication Ceremony, Xiao Yunxi officially stepped down, and Wu Lu ascended the throne, announcing to the world.

Starting now, the group prepared for departure.

Actually, the women had packed their luggage into Space Ornaments before the Abdication Ceremony started, now they only awaited Xiao Yunxi to finish her preparations.

Three days later.

Everything was thoroughly prepared, the women boarded the Spiritual Boat, and after bidding farewell to everyone, they left Great Zhou, embarking on the journey to Primordial Heaven.

The Spiritual Boat was large, each selected a room, and there were still extra rooms left.

Chen Mo sat cross-legged on the deck to start the simulation.

[Would you like to start the Immortal Cultivation Simulator?]

"Yes."

[Day 1, you boarded the Spiritual Boat heading for Primordial Heaven, that night, you indulged in a wild evening with the women.]

[Day 2, you reached the Sea of Nothingness, still lost in the tender land.]

[Day 3, you encountered the interception of experts from the Spirit Fox Race, Dragon Race, and Phoenix Race. The Spirit Fox Race demanded the Little Princess, while the Dragon and Phoenix Races asked for the Cyan Dragon Treasure Skill and Dragon-Devouring Sparrow Spirit. The three clans promised you hand over these items and then take your own life, they won’t trouble those by your side.

You naturally refused, a great battle ensued. Zuoqiu Yiren promptly sent out a distress call, under Yiren’s desperate protection and Xiao Jiu’s life-risking threat, you held out until the arrival of Daoist Alliance experts, forcing the three clans’ experts to flee, Xiao Jiu left with the Spirit Fox Race’s experts.]

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