Chapter 922: Enviable to All

Chen Mo knew they might participate in the next Daoist Alliance exam.

So, when he left the Shenxiao Sect, Chen Mo gave them his disciple token.

Once they arrived in the Eight Trigrams City, they could use the token to contact Chen Mo.

While in closed cultivation, Chen Mo suddenly felt the core disciple token activate. Looking at it, he realized Nangong Xue and the others had arrived.

Calculating the time, it was indeed the new Daoist Alliance disciple exam.

Chen Mo hadn’t seen them for several years.

Upon seeing them again, he had to tidy himself up a bit, no matter what.

…

On the other side.

Jiang Ruoqing, Nangong Xue, and Nangong Yue stood expectantly at the entrance of the Shenxiao Hall, waiting for Chen Mo.

After several years unseen.

Even Jiang Ruoqing, who usually had a colder temperament, was eager to see Chen Mo.

The three women’s looks were exceptional, and they had great figures. Standing together at the hall entrance drew many passionate gazes from passing cultivators.

Some bold cultivators even initiated conversations with the three women, hoping to gain their favor. However, their cold response suggested that they had no interest, and if it weren’t to avoid causing trouble, they likely wouldn’t pay any attention at all.

A cultivator with Nascent Soul Realm cultivation began speaking to Jiang Ruoqing, “Fellow Daoist, you look familiar, like a friend of mine.”

The cultivator named Wu Ming was a prodigy of the Mixed Element Sect, considering himself handsome and charming.

He had his own experience dealing with women.

He knew when approaching an unfamiliar woman, one shouldn’t be too direct but should first capture her interest.

His spoken words had both offensive and defensive qualities.

But who were these three women? They were well-molded by Chen Mo’s sweet talk and strategies; to them, Wu Ming’s words seemed outdated.

Jiang Ruoqing didn’t lift her head and simply replied, “Oh.”

She left no further words.

This stunned Wu Ming, breaking from the expected script.

Even for someone cold, replying, “Is that so?” seemed appropriate.

This way, he could respond, “Yes, though my friend isn’t as lovely as you.”

As long as he piqued interest, the other party might inquire further, allowing him the opportunity to say, “There’s a restaurant nearby; since fate has led us to meet, may I invite you for a drink?”

With Jiang Ruoqing’s reply, Wu Ming had to switch tactics, saying, “Are you here for the Daoist Alliance exam? Honestly, I have acquaintances inside, and know insider information about the exam. Seeing you are fated, I…”

Before he finished his words, Wu Ming noticed smiles appearing on the faces of the three women.

Thinking they were interested, he began adjusting his demeanor to show sophistication when suddenly the three shouted, “Husband.”

Three stunning women simultaneously calling “Husband,” would bewilder anyone.

The nearby cultivators paused to watch.

Soon, they saw the three move together, embracing a man, leaving the onlookers astonished.

Wu Ming was left open-mouthed.

Their husband turned out to be the same person.

More crucially, among the three women, two were twins.

This scene left others envious, curious to know the man who could hold three beautiful women in his heart.

Chen Mo’s reputation in the Primordial Heaven was significant.

Especially given it was still Eight Trigrams City, a territory of the Daoist Alliance.

Anyone local to Eight Trigrams City knew of Chen Mo.

Soon, someone recognized Chen Mo.

“He looks like Chen Mo.”

“It’s not just ‘looks like,’ it is him.”

“What, he’s Chen Mo, rumored to have the Three Immortal Body.”

“Tsk, indeed just like the rumors, so handsome.”

“If it’s Chen Mo, that’s unsurprising. It’s rumored he has many women. You know Zhao Fujin and Joyful Union Sect’s Saintess Su Mengyan, right? They’re said to be his Dao companions.”

“It’s said Zuoqiu Fairy is his teacher. She’s considered the most beautiful woman in Primordial Heaven.”

“…”

Public discussion erupted.

Instantly, all eyes focused on Chen Mo.

Regarding the Saintess of the Joyful Union Sect, Su Mengyan matter.

The incidents at the Flower God Blessing had long reached Eight Trigrams City.

Even six months ago, it was known widely across Eight Trigrams City.

“He is Chen Mo.” Wu Ming stared blankly at Chen Mo, with a look of amazement.

As a disciple of the Mixed Element Sect, he naturally had heard of Chen Mo.

This was someone who, in the Nascent Soul Realm, could defeat cultivators of Half-Step Divinity Transformation.

His physical assessment revealed his Three Immortal Body, further widespread Chen Mo’s fame across Primordial Heaven.

More critical was, Wu Ming’s teacher was Han Zijing.

In the previous Daoist Alliance exam, the three disciples Han Zijing took were all eliminated by Chen Mo alone.

Creating a personal grudge.

Now seeing his teacher’s ‘enemy,’ Wu Ming felt a hint of nervousness, fearing that Chen Mo might learn he was a disciple of the Mixed Element Sect, especially Han Zijing’s student, and then have a personal vendetta against him.

Fortunately, Chen Mo didn’t pay him any attention.

For Chen Mo, the surrounding gazes were something he was already accustomed to.

Ignoring everyone, he held the waists of the three women and entered the Shenxiao Hall.

…

Once in the room, Chen Mo kissed Jiang Ruoqing while undressing her.

The Nangong sisters had experienced multiple competitions.

Regarding such matters, they had already adapted.

However, adaptation aside, upon seeing this scene, both sisters couldn’t help blushing.

Once Jiang Ruoqing’s clothing was removed, Chen Mo bent down, slid his hand under her leg, and lifted her onto the bed, noticing the sisters still standing idly, he teased, “Why are you standing around, come over quickly.”

The sisters exchanged a glance and, with faces slightly red, walked over.

After placing Jiang Ruoqing on the bed, Chen Mo turned and embraced Nangong Xue, starting to kiss her.

The sisters had synchronized hearts and feelings. Chen Mo’s kiss on Nangong Xue equated to also kissing Nangong Yue.

Before long, the sisters’ bodies softened, Chen Mo held them close, pulling them onto the bed.

“Your husband has arrived.”

Chen Mo removed his robe and pounced.

Half an hour later.

Due to shared emotions, the Nangong sisters had finished the competition, leaving only Jiang Ruoqing still competing.

“Do you have confidence in your exam?”

At that moment, Jiang Ruoqing was lying down, Chen Mo kneeling behind her, measuring her grace, asked.

In Chen Mo’s perception, Nangong Xue was at the mid-stage Golden Core.

Nangong Yue and Jiang Ruoqing were only at early-stage Golden Core.

Of course, that was their cultivation.

Regarding their true strength, Chen Mo couldn’t discern.

Based on last year’s exam rules, it seemed difficult for the three to pass the Daoist Alliance exam.

“My sister and I should manage; when my sister is all out, she can contend with late-stage Golden Core. I can handle mid-stage Golden Core, plus, my sister and I cultivated a Combined Divine Technique which, combining our physiques, allows us to face the early-stage Nascent Soul,” Nangong Yue said.