Reincarnated as a Mosquito, the School Beauty I Sucked to Tears is a Reborn Empress

Chu Sheng: ”...”

’Senior, you really didn’t have to be so blunt.’

The next second, the Time Trace Hourglass flashed, and a stream of information poured directly into Chu Sheng’s mind.

A series of profound images flashed before his eyes, showing the entire process of Immortal Venerable Shi Xi creating this Secret Technique back in the day.

All the mysteries of this Secret Technique were deeply engraved in his mind, like a brand.

”This Secret Technique is called Formless Myriad Phenomena, and it has eight layers.”

”Since you have never practiced Cultivation, I won’t force you. I will directly imbue you with it. However, doing so will only grant you the first layer of this Secret Technique. It can disguise your aura down to the Ninth Layer of Body Refining, which you people call Ninth Grade.”

”Although it’s only the first layer, as long as you are careful, even a High Tier Deity will find it extremely difficult to see through your disguise. It will be enough for you.”

Immortal Venerable Shi Xi’s tone was filled with absolute confidence.

However...

The instant her voice fell, the aura around Chu Sheng changed drastically!

He switched his form directly from the Primordial Holy Mosquito to the most inconspicuous White-striped Aedes Mosquito Primitive Form.

Immediately after, the Formless Myriad Phenomena Secret Technique was instantly activated to its absolute limit!

The eighth layer!

In an instant, Chu Sheng’s very presence as a mosquito seemed to have been erased from the world, his aura becoming imperceptible!

Forget a deity, even Immortal Venerable Shi Xi herself wouldn’t have been able to perceive his existence if she wasn’t watching him with her own eyes!

Immortal Venerable Shi Xi was stunned speechless on the spot.

”...How is that possible?!”

”How do you know the eighth layer?! Didn’t I only imbue you with the first?!”

”Uh...” Chu Sheng scratched his head. ’I can’t just tell her that after she imbued me with the first layer, the skill was registered by the system and I just spent fifty thousand Evolution Points to max it out, can I?’

He could only transmit his voice with a nonchalant tone, ”Perhaps... my comprehension is just heaven-defyingly good?”

”I don’t practice Cultivation simply because there’s no need. If I actually got serious about it, who could possibly compare to me?”

Immortal Venerable Shi Xi: ”...”

’What’s he posturing for?’

’Heaven-defying comprehension? I gave you the first layer, and you figured out the other seven in two seconds?’

’Not even a true god could do that!’

’This mosquito... its secrets are far too immense!’

Immortal Venerable Shi Xi felt she was becoming numb from shock, so she simply decided not to dwell on these absurd matters any longer.

As for Chu Sheng, he was completely at ease.

’Since I can hide myself perfectly now, what’s the rush?’

He activated Boundless Wings again. After a few flickers, his figure reappeared in Sakura Country.

’This time, it’s my turn to perform!’

’Treasury Scavenger, officially activated!’

Back in Great Xia, he had been somewhat reserved, since he was also from Great Xia in his previous life.

That’s why, all in all, he had only plundered the treasury of one City Lord’s Mansion and two Provincial Governments, and only after he was invited in for rendering great service.

But here in Sakura Country...

’I remember Sakura Country has 812 cities and 48 provinces... The treasuries of those City Lord’s Mansions and Provincial Governments should be filled with good stuff, right?’

...

Meanwhile, deep beneath the magnificent architectural complex of the Sakura National Mansion, there was a place completely isolated from the outside world.

This was not a cold, metal bunker, but an exquisitely elegant Japanese-style courtyard.

A trickling stream, neatly trimmed pines and cypresses, quaint stone lanterns—everything was so tranquil and serene, like a paradise hidden from the world.

In the teahouse at the center of the courtyard, five men and women in magnificent kimonos sat in a circle, leisurely sipping fragrant tea.

However, the publicly acknowledged supreme ruler of Sakura Country, the one revered by billions of citizens as the ”Holy Emperor,” was at this moment prostrating himself respectfully before these five individuals.

His forehead was pressed tightly against the cold tatami mat, his eyes showing no trace of humiliation or reluctance, but rather filled with an irrepressible fanaticism.

”May I ask for what purpose the esteemed Ancient God lords have summoned me?”