School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master

Chapter 1523: Chapter 1609: Chaos Sacred Body

At this moment, Chen Nan’s cultivation was stripped away by the Ghostly Mentor, and he was trembling all over, nearly freezing like a dog.

However, Ziyun still showed no signs of compromise.

The Ghostly Mentor’s eerie voice wafted over, ”You two little ones, there’s no way you can bluff your way through this. If you can’t resist, then learn to enjoy it. I’m off to take a nap.”

”Senior Ghostly Mentor, if you do this, we’ll die,” Chen Nan said helplessly, shouting towards the palace.

The Ghostly Mentor snorted, ”This is my reward for you. Whoever refuses my reward, I don’t care who you are, dying is fine.”

After saying that, no matter how Chen Nan shouted, there was no more response.

In fact, Chen Nan soon found that he couldn’t shout anymore; it was too cold.

As Ziyun gradually lost her strength, Chen Nan finally crawled into bed, but by then, his body was nearly frozen stiff.

Although Chen Nan liked beautiful women, he wouldn’t casually fall in love with someone. In this situation, anything happening with Purple Rhythm Heavenly Monarch was simply impossible for him. Life requires persistence; otherwise, it’s better to die.

When he was almost passing out from the cold, he suddenly felt a boundless warmth arise inside him, which seemed to absorb the surrounding energy.

There’s always a way out, Chen Nan was so surprised his jaw almost dropped.

The Chaos Sacred Body was at work, constantly providing him with fire attribute energy to counteract the cold. The ice on his body began to melt, and glancing at the nearby Purple Rhythm Heavenly Monarch, damn, she had somehow snuggled closer.

Chen Nan considered kicking her on the butt, remembering how she had kicked him before, wanting revenge.

But after thinking it over, he decided to let it go.

Why should a man and a woman be petty with each other? Besides, she must have thought he intended something inappropriate earlier.

But come to think of it, from the Ghostly Mentor’s words, Purple Rhythm Heavenly Monarch lived for a thousand years, and her Guardian Palace Sand hadn’t opened, hence her perpetual youthful appearance.

”Hey, I’m talking to you. Stop pretending to sleep; I can see you’re awake. Don’t hold me so tight, I’m about to suffocate!” Chen Nan said, struggling for breath as Purple Rhythm Heavenly Monarch clung tightly to his neck.

This girl used all her strength, Chen Nan tasted bitterness; despite having his cultivation forbidden by that old coot Ghostly Mentor, she still had this much strength.

”...”

No response.

”Ziyun, I noticed you smell pretty good, quite pleasant. Is this the legendary maiden fragrance?” Chen Nan said, searching for words in his boredom, feeling like a koala was hanging onto him, unable to do anything, can it not be boring?

Ziyun still didn’t respond.

Chen Nan felt awkward, as Ziyun’s body seemed to be trembling, still pressing closer to him—with significant effort—it’s really cold.

Chen Nan extended his hand, intending to cuddle her, but reconsidered.

If she kicked again, he’d likely be kicked off the bed.

If it were just a kick, it wouldn’t be too bad, but if she kicked his privates, the consequences would be...

Chen Nan felt a chill in his pants just thinking about it.

The Chaos Sacred Body is his constitution, not considered cultivation, so the Ghostly Mentor couldn’t restrict it even with methods, and this constitution is unpredictably changeable, unnoticeable when dormant inside.

The Ghostly Mentor seemed truly absent; at this point, he didn’t speak anymore, seemingly retracting the divine thought he stationed here; otherwise, how wouldn’t he notice the situation?

Chen Nan’s Chaos Sacred Body could traverse the Fire Domain; resisting the cold created by the Ghostly Mentor wasn’t too laborious.

Ziyun still clung to him like an octopus.

”Hey, why don’t we chat? How about I tell you a story? Does the Magic Realm have stories of Journey to the West?” Chen Nan continued searching for words.

At this point, Purple Rhythm Heavenly Monarch finally spoke; right, she’s no longer a heavenly monarch, just an ordinary girl now, though still pretty with a fiery figure.

Regarding figure, Chen Nan dared to make this judgment after engaging closely; he really hadn’t noticed before.

A woman’s figure sometimes isn’t apparent until closely engaged.

Purple Rhythm Heavenly Monarch said, ”No!”

She was sparing with words!

But, Chen Nan finally felt better; he adjusted to a more comfortable position.

”Haven’t heard it, huh? Then let me tell you this one. And you know, if you were in our human world, the author of this story would call you ancestor grandma when he saw you.”

Chen Nan did some calculations, Wu Cheng’en wrote Journey to the West during the Ming Dynasty, which was the sixteenth century AD.

Given Ziyun lived a millennium, she was five hundred then; isn’t that enough to be old Wu’s ancestor grandma?

Chen Nan started rambling, ”Today we’re talking about a monkey, a monk, a pig, and a curtain general, oh, also a white dragon!”

He summarized then began narrating; Purple Rhythm Heavenly Monarch’s breath changed from initially obviously somewhat tense to gradually more relaxed, though she still seemed cold all over, prompting her to snuggle up to Chen Nan for warmth.

”Are you still listening?”

”Mm!”

Chen Nan felt speechless, thinking to himself, why does it take so much effort for you to talk?

But he quickly noticed the issue; Ziyun’s body was tightly pressed against his, and since girls are a bit shorter, when she spoke, her fragrant breath landed right on his neck, tickling.

He felt a bit unfocused, hastily adjusted his state, ”Speaking of which, the Great Sage worked a few days at the Imperial Stables, slacking off, then one day during the Queen Mother’s Peach Blossom Festival, he wasn’t invited, but sneaked into the Immortal Peach Orchard, transformed into a peach, when the Seven Fairy Maidens came to pick immortal peaches, the monkey used an immobilization spell, freezing them all, and began munching peaches...”

”I know you’re surely wondering, after immobilizing them all, why did the monkey only munch peaches...Ah, I’ve studied this question for a long time, and later found out, maybe the monkey was more into female monkeys.”

Chen Nan obviously felt Ziyun’s body twitch, an attempt to suppress laughter, held back too hard, then couldn’t help but twitch...

”I say, laugh out loud if you want, suffocating will be too uncomfortable, did you still think you’re a heavenly monarch?” Chen Nan spoke in a schooling tone.

If it weren’t for lying in bed, two people under the same blanket, resembling an octopus, one embracing the other’s neck, it really felt like a teacher telling stories to a student.

Who knows how long had passed, Chen Nan awoke groggily; Ziyun was still clinging to him, but had fallen into a profound sleep, occasionally stirring in her dream.

At this time, Chen Nan noticed a problem, he was hungry.

Originally, the Immortal Body didn’t need food, but now it’s like he was truly made mortal.

”Growl growl!”

His stomach protested audibly.

Chen Nan glanced at Ziyun cradled in his arms, ”To eat or not to eat? That is the question!”