Traveling Back Early: Forcing the Young Empress to Sign a Lifetime Servitude Contract

This thing is like an addictive website. Every time after a moment of clarity, filled with regret, one always resolves to erase all traces of it, convinced they won’t be controlled by it again... yet often, just two days later, they exhaust all their efforts in the search bar, just to find a single trace of it.

Chen Qingxuan grinned from ear to ear.

This is simply the perfect method to earn incense value!

In contrast, Ji Qianyou’s small Face flushed slightly, and she bit her lip, saying, ”It’s just too absurd... I don’t know who spread such rumors... Revered Master, do you need me to send someone to stop it?”

”Ah, that’s where you’re mistaken.” Chen Qingxuan snapped back to reality and quickly declined his Beloved Disciple’s kind offer. ”Qian You, it’s rare in life to have faith. Since everyone thinks so highly of me... let them be!”

”But...”

Ji Qianyou blushed as she met his gaze.

The next moment, the young girl couldn’t hold back her shame and said, ”I think it’s so strange!”

”What’s strange about it?”

”It’s just... why aren’t they praying for other things... and they all go to worship late at night.”

”Qian You, that’s something you don’t understand.”

Chen Qingxuan smiled knowingly.

Meeting his Beloved Disciple’s puzzled gaze, he declared firmly, ”Men, you see, care about their Face. If you say they’re incompetent, they might get furious with you, but if you say you can cure them... they’ll turn around and kneel, calling you ’godfather’.”

”So for such matters, everyone is too embarrassed during the day and can only go worship me at night.”

Chen Qingxuan suddenly thought of something, ”By the way, Qian You, have your people build more of my statues. For example, in desolate outskirts, secluded groves... In short, strive to give everyone the opportunity to worship my statue while avoiding the eyes of others.”

”Revered Master, wouldn’t that be too pointless?”

”Being worshipped is your Revered Master’s wish... be good, do as your Revered Master says.”

Chen Qingxuan rubbed his Beloved Disciple’s little Face.

”Mmm...”

A blush remained on Ji Qianyou’s small Face; she seemed to want to say something but stopped herself.

In the end, she didn’t say anything, obediently nodding in agreement, ”Mm-hmm, Qian You will go take care of it right now.”

”Done!”

Watching his Beloved Disciple’s retreating figure, Chen Qingxuan revealed a genuine smile.

”Tonight is destined to be a great harvest!”

”Ah, I feel three seconds of pity for the women of the Cangyun Continent... Hehehe~”

A Nike-like smirk curled at the corner of Chen Qingxuan’s mouth.

To be honest, he hadn’t yet experienced the capabilities of his own Divine Power, but if it could make so many people flock to it, it must be more effective than any Spirit Pill or miraculous medicine.

He walked out of the Sleeping Hall.

In high spirits, Chen Qingxuan, full of energy, went to find Zhao Xiaoyin and the other women.

This time, without Ji Qianyou by his side, the women were especially enthusiastic, all putting aside their Cultivation to gather around Chen Qingxuan.

”Hey, don’t touch randomly... who’s pinching my butt?”

”Xiao Yin, come over here and control them... damn it, someone’s trying to pull my pants down!”

”Hugging is fine... but give me some air.”

Chen Qingxuan called out.

”Alright, everyone, move aside.”

A moment later, a clear, cold female voice sounded, and only then did the women reluctantly make way.

Zhao Xiaoyin walked over with a smile, crouched down, and handed a cup of grape juice to Chen Qingxuan. ”Drink up, freshly squeezed for you.”

Chen Qingxuan took the grape juice and, while drinking, looked at Zhao Xiaoyin and said, ”How many years has it been? How did you teach them to become so morally depraved?”

Before Zhao Xiaoyin could speak;

The women exchanged glances and were the first to tease.

”Boss, isn’t this what you used to do to us?”

”Exactly, back then you checked our bodies every three months... now it’s just our turn to check yours.”

”Speaking of which, Boss hasn’t checked our bodies in a long time... my cultivation has been stuck at a Bottleneck lately!”

”...”

Chen Qingxuan had a Face full of black lines.

Faced with a pack of wolf-like women, he could only turn around with his grape juice and leave, ”I’m leaving first.”

Zhao Xiaoyin quickly caught up, laughing, ”What are you afraid of? It’s not like we’re going to eat you.”

”...”

Chen Qingxuan looked back at her;

Out of masculine dignity, he retorted, ”Afraid of you? I’m afraid I might lose control later... I’m still just a child right now.”

”Giggle~”