CHAPTER 47: : DEMONSTRATE TABOO NIPPLE GOD TECHNIQUE?

"Woah, this is magnificent."

Even Zhao Lan had to agree with Xuan, the buildings in her modern world were no match for the majestic harem lord’s palace.

Of course, Xuan had seen a palace like Li Feng’s, but this one was far more majestic, and when they got down from the spirit beast, they still didn’t stop admiring the palace.

Two gigantic statues stood carrying the breast of a female statue, the female statue being Xue Ming’s deceased mother.

The statue was placed just in between the stairs that take you in and out. It was crafted to honor Xue Ming’s mother.

"Please come in," Xue Ming said.

Xuan held Zhao Lan by the hand as they both walked into the palace, unlike Li Feng’s. When they got in and opened the majestic door—

Just inside, guards lined both sides; this was just the entrance.

While following Xue Ming, who was leading the way, Zhao Lan started a conversation with Xuan about spirit beasts.

"Xuan, why don’t you have a spirit beast? You’re already at late martial realm, you should be able to tame one, right?"

Xuan nodded. The only thing was he didn’t know which beast he should try taming.

But now that he was in the capital, he would give it a try because, unlike his hometown, colossal beasts roamed the outskirts of the capital.

Demons as well. However, that wasn’t just the case—even if he chose a beast to tame, he might also not have what it cost.

Like wanting an ice cream of ten dollars but having lesser spirit beast energy. But divine cultivators clearly had the most spirit beast energy.

It was the spirit beast energy that determined if the chosen beast would accept you or be compatible with you.

In most cases, if your spirit beast energy was too strong, even if the beast allowed you to tame it, the overflow of spirit beast energy could kill it.

Xuan sighed; it wasn’t that easy getting a good spirit beast.

After climbing a series of stairs, Xue Ming told them to stop. Xuan was now seeing another majestic door, probably made of gold.

"Please, wait outside and I’ll inform my father." Accompanying her words, she opened the door and went inside.

Leaving Xuan and Zhao Lan outside again, she needed to ask Xuan a lot of questions.

And this one was about Mei Long. "Xuan," she called his name softly. Overall, Zhao Lan was staring down as she asked the question.

"Is it true you used Mei Long and dumped her afterwards?"

This was a question Xuan did not and could never guess.

From his point of view, he didn’t really dump Mei Long after using her. Besides, they equally enjoyed what they did.

Why didn’t it seem as if Mei Long was the one who used Xuan and dumped him?

But honestly, Xuan did plan on meeting back with Mei Long, but that day Zhao Lan called for him and he ended up using the Charging Bull Technique on her.

After that was when he realized he could walk, and from helping Li Feng to plotting his revenge, a lot of things escaped Xuan.

Except Zhao Lan, because she was the one who made him start walking. There was no way he could forget it.

"It was like every time I move a step, I remember how I started walking, and I think about you, Zhao Lan. I didn’t really mean to abandon Mei Long, I just didn’t remember her with you around."

Zhao Lan blinked, her cheeks were tomato-red hot, she was squeezing her dress, and even more happy to have heard Xuan’s explanation.

Especially when he ended it with him thinking about her, Zhao Lan was completely overjoyed by those words.

Disrupting the heartwarming moment was the sound of the majestic door. It was Xue Ming telling them to come in.

And laying on the majestic king-sized bed was the sick Emperor Woo, and there seemed to be another man standing beside him.

From the looks of how he was dressed in a long white robe, Xuan guessed correctly. "A physician?"

"Yes, he has been taking care of my father till I arrived."

As of the moment, the three of them stood beside Emperor Woo. He saw Xuan, but his eyes were only glued to Zhao Lan.

"This lady is beautiful. Is she your... cough," Woo coughed twice. He was very sick and shouldn’t be talking. "Is she your mother, boy?" Woo asked.

Zhao Lan with no doubt didn’t seem to be someone around Xuan’s age. In fact, this was called MILF in modern times.

But instead of it being "mother I want to fuck," it was Zhao Lan, the elder woman, telling Xuan she wanted his cock.

"He seems fine to me if he can look at someone else’s wife."

For the first time, Zhao Lan thought she sensed a pinch of jealousy in Xuan’s voice.

"Err? Don’t you know who you’re talking to, boy?" Woo coughed again, harder this time, that Xue Ming had to rush and kneel beside him.

"I know, you’re the dying emperor of Wuxia Capital... and if I don’t help you... you’ll die sooner than you think."

"Xuan!" Xue Ming raised her voice.

The physician stared at Xuan, both with admiration and with the thought that Xuan was stupid. Even though Emperor Woo was dying, a single command and Xuan would be dead.

Now, instead of looking at Zhao Lan, Emperor Woo had his eyes staring at Xuan’s. He remained silent for a while and asked:

"Can you help me?" Emperor Woo asked weakly.

"Well, if you’re the one I’m handing over the situation to, here are the test results." The physician handed over a little book, but Xuan did not take it.

"I don’t need test results. I just need to know the cultivation techniques he has used till now. That way I can recommend one, even create a technique that could—"

"Enough. There’s no library you’d go to and find a technique I haven’t seen or used. I have enjoyed all there is in dual cultivation." Emperor Woo felt proud of himself telling them that.

Xuan kept quiet. He looked at Zhao Lan, who gave him a nod with a smile, telling him to carry on. Then Xuan looked at Princess Xue Ming and spoke.

"If you would, allow me to demonstrate Taboo Nipple God Technique."

Hearing that, the physician stumbled backwards. It was impossible. Was that even a technique? "What? Did you make it up?" he asked.

"No. Should I demonstrate?", he said that stretching his hands towards Xue Ming.