Chapter 23
Chapter 23: Personally Crafting Your Favorite Wife
The greatest feature of the Celestial Silkworm Attire is its plasticity.
It can be altered according to personal preferences; you can make it whatever you desire.
Mu Zhaoxue and Ji Zhuyue popped out of the dressing room in no time.
At first glance, Qin Bei was stunned.
But he quickly noticed the issue because their outfits were no different than usual.
They both wore white long skirts, floating gracefully like fairies.
However, Qin Bei wanted more than just that.
So…
Tsk~ You two are wasting the Celestial Silkworm Attire by wearing this.
“Doesn’t it look good?”
Both of them assessed their appearance.
No way! They were quite confident in their charm. Even though Ji Zhuyue’s looks had changed a bit, she was still among the top tier. There’s no way they could disgrace the Celestial Silkworm Attire!
“Of course not! It’s just that your creativity is lacking. Come, hubby will help you transform it.”
With that, Qin Bei jumped right in.
The first target was Mu Zhaoxue.
Since she had a cool demeanor, Qin Bei decided to give her a loli-style makeover!
Creating the perfect contrast.
“First off, this skirt can’t be so long; it needs to be like this, up to here.”
As Qin Bei spoke, his hand rested on the hem of Mu Zhaoxue’s skirt.
Even though she was somewhat prepared, Mu Zhaoxue instinctively took a step back.
“Alright, perfect here.”
“Next, we need a pair of knee-high stockings; the white ones would suit you beautifully.”
At first, everything seemed fine, but when it came to putting on the stockings, Qin Bei’s hands naturally brushed against Mu Zhaoxue’s fair and straight legs.
This sensation, Qin Bei swore, was definitely the best feeling in the world!
“How about up to the thighs?”
Qin Bei said with a mischievous grin, his hand unintentionally creeping higher.
“No! This is perfect; I like it a lot.”
Mu Zhaoxue was blushing immensely.
It was her first time being touched on the legs; that feeling made her body tingle all over.
If Qin Bei went any further, she felt she might just hide under the covers in shame.
“Alright then.”
Qin Bei said, without fully satisfying his desires.
“Okay, your turn next, Xiaoyue!”
With that, Qin Bei began working on her.
For Ji Zhuyue, Qin Bei had an accurate image in mind: the proud queen.
White stockings just wouldn’t do for Ji Zhuyue; it had to be black!
Moreover, she liked to wear white long skirts daily. This time, Qin Bei decided to give her a queen-style look—black!
Especially since Ji Zhuyue was curvier than Mu Zhaoxue, making her perfectly fit to exude such an aura.
“This part must be slightly revealing; it’s to tantalize my desires.”
Saying that, Qin Bei made a slight gesture towards Ji Zhuyue’s chest area.
The barely concealed white softness provoked wild imaginations.
Ji Zhuyue was left between laughing and crying at Qin Bei’s serious attempt to take advantage of her.
“Great! Absolutely wonderful!”
Once everything was set, Qin Bei clapped his hands, admiring his masterful creation.
Now, Mu Zhaoxue in her JK uniform with white stockings, perfect figure, and frosty beauty made an unbeatable contrast, leaving Qin Bei utterly enthralled.
While Ji Zhuyue in her black stockings and flowing black dress gave off an air of untouchability.
“How is it possible that I get to have such perfect women at the same time!”
Qin Bei felt that the heavens were exceptionally kind to him.
“Um…husband, could we maybe switch back? I’m not quite used to this.”
Mu Zhaoxue said weirdly, noticing Qin Bei’s gaze.
Though they were in a world of cultivation, conservative views didn’t just vanish for women.
This was her first time wearing so little, especially in front of a man, even if he was her own man.
On the other hand, Ji Zhuyue felt quite content. She loved the ensemble Qin Bei crafted for her since deep down, she was still an Empress, not just a personal maid.
“You’ll get used to it with time. Of course, I don’t mean for you to wear it out—not when you’re out, at least. You can wear it like this at home! Husband really likes it.”
Good things shouldn’t be shared, so Qin Bei was all set to enjoy this beauty all for himself.
What else could Mu Zhaoxue and the others say about Qin Bei’s little quirks?
After all, he was her husband, so naturally, she accepted it.
“Alright, you two relax; I’m off to cultivate.”
Qin Bei had enough sense to stop there and didn’t intend to cross any lines.
The two ladies exchanged smiles as they watched Qin Bei’s retreating figure.
This family was getting more and more interesting.
…
Once back in the training room, Qin Bei pushed aside romantic matters.
His current goal was singular: to break through the 500,000-pound strength barrier!
“System, exchange twenty drops of Tianhuang blood!”
The Tianhuang bird and the True Dragon were both divine beasts, and their powers were nearly equal.
The reason Qin Bei opted for Tianhuang blood instead of True Dragon was because of his Undying Phoenix Body.
He could absorb Tianhuang bird blood much better.
Qin Bei then pulled out the Divine Demonic Blood Pill and the Blood-red Fruit from his storage bag.
Before him sat three items, and not one was suitable for a cultivator in the Tempering Body realm—especially for someone like Qin Bei who would take them directly. Not even a Foundation Establishment cultivator would dare do such a thing.
Otherwise, the only outcome would be exploding and dying.
But none of this was a problem for Qin Bei.
Thanks to his Undying Phoenix Body, his physical endurance rivaled that of divine beasts, if not surpassing them altogether.
Pouring twenty drops of phoenix blood into a tub, Qin Bei stripped off his clothes and jumped in.
He held the Divine Demonic Blood Pill in his left hand and the Blood-red Fruit in his right.
Crunch!
After stabilizing himself, Qin Bei bit into the blood-red fruit the size of his face.
The blood-red fruit was soft, sweet, and absolutely the best fruit Qin Bei had ever tasted.
Crunch! Crunch!
He kept munching, and soon, the effects of the blood-red fruit began to manifest. He felt the blood and energy within him surging, threatening to explode if he couldn’t channel it properly.
After an unknown number of bites, Qin Bei finally saw the red blood heart hidden at the center of the fruit.
Without any hesitation, he swallowed it whole and finished off the rest of the blood-red fruit.
At this moment, blood-red energy began to swirl around Qin Bei, already starting to materialize.
But he wasn’t ready to refine it yet; instead, he popped the Divine Demonic Blood Pill into his mouth and then sat down in meditation.
This time, Qin Bei was truly going all out; breaking through that 500,000-pound strength was an absolute must!
…
Refining wasn’t something that could be done in a day or two.
The next day, when Mu Zhaoxue and the others came looking for Qin Bei, they were halted outside by the old steward.
“Madam, the prince instructed that no one is to enter before he comes out.”
And so it went.
One day…
Two days…
Five days passed, and Qin Bei still hadn’t emerged.
On that day, Emperor Xia sent someone to summon Prince Bei to the palace. However, Qin Bei was still immersed in his training. Although the visitor had matters to discuss, they didn’t dare interrupt Qin Bei’s cultivation; in the end, Mu Zhaoxue and Ji Zhuyue accompanied the envoy to the palace.
It wasn’t until the afternoon that the two returned from the palace, both looking rather glum.