Castle of Black Iron

The night had fallen. Zhang Tie found a pile of firewoods and put them in a deep mountain cave of a floating mountain in Mountains Plain. Then, Zhang Tie flicked his fingers and released a sparkle, lighting the pile of firewoods after a short while. The ablaze flame leaped in the mountain cave, making it bright at a stroke while eliminating the cold. Meanwhile, Zhang Tie’s shadow was reflected on the maroon wall. With the leaping flame, Zhang Tie’s shadow started to twist on the wall like changing faces, a performing skill in peking opera.

Zhang Tie watched the leaping flames attentively while squinting his eyes and sensing the warmth of the flame.

As for a person who had not seen such a natural and brilliant flame in Infinite Immortal Prison for over 80 years, he really enjoyed the reassuring warmth of the flame.

He heard some rustles in the dark near the corner of the mountain cave. It was aroused when women changed their clothes. Zhang Tie had not heard about such a sound for long. It was even longer than 80-odd years when he stayed in Infinite Immortal Prison. If the period that he stayed in Motian Realm was counted, Zhang Tie had not heard such a voice for over 90 years in such a short distance.

When in Taixia Country, Zhang Tie also always heard similar sounds. It was the prelude before going to bed with his wives and concubines. At that time, he used to lie on the bed, drinking and listening to such rustles coming from neighboring rooms or the screen for changing clothes. His wives and concubines always changed their outfits so as to bring him greater pleasure when he conquered them. Perhaps, it came from Zhang Tie’s weird mentality caused by the fact that he was born as a grassroots or from Zhang Tie’s previous experiences and illusions. Such affairs in the bedroom had better be covered from outsiders.

The rustles aroused Zhang Tie’s memory and some desires in Zhang Tie’s inner heart like flames over the dried firewoods. Hearing the sound from the corner of the mountain cave and gazing at the flame, Zhang Tie recalled many familiar faces.

The images of Linda, Beverly, Fiona, Yan Feiqing, Bai Suxian, Guo Hongyi, Aimei and Aixue, O’Lina, Aurola, Sabrina, Pandora, even Alice and Miss Diana whom he had not seen for long started to flash by like the lamp shadow in the middle of carousel, which recalled endless whims and memories.

‘Are they living well since I came to Motian Realm for so many years? How about my papa, mama, elder brother, elder sisters-in-law, Chenglei, Shini and Shixia? After so many years, they must have grown up… I wonder about the situation in the Western Theater of Operations of Taixia Country. O’Lina and the others have taken Alexander, Andre, Matvey back to Ice and Snow Wilderness and Western Continent. How are they… How is the holy war in that world going…’

Zhang Tie’s whims leaped like flames with scorching temperature and unspoken loneliness in the dark.

When he recalled the holy war in that world, Zhang Tie was temporarily shocked. It had been more than 20 years since the holy war broke out. Zhang Tie had already promoted to a powerful sage-level knight in Motian Realm from a poor guy in Blackhot City. Besides Zhang Tie himself, his family, those people on his side and the environment had changed too. Only the war between humans and demons continued in Motian Realm like before. Perhaps it would continue like this in the far future day by day until the entire universe was destroyed…

When he heard footsteps approaching him, Zhang Tie turned around and saw Su Haimei and Ying Feiqiong coming out of the corner.

They both had recovered their original looks in charming purple and green longuettes respectively. Besides beautiful buns, they both wore pearls and green headwears. As a result, they were completely different than before. Only after a short while, they had already dressed up by painting their brows, applying some rouge onto their cheeks and some scarlet lipstick onto their mouths.

There were no ugly women in Motian Realm. Those women who joined Yin-Yang Sect were all unrivaled beauties in Motian Realm. The two women were born to be coquettish and decent. After dressing themselves up, they made the entire mountain cave bright.

At the sight of the two beauties, Zhang Tie’s eyes shone at a stroke as he glanced over the two grand elders’ bodies, especially their plump buttocks and legs for a few seconds. The two women were both superb beauties. Su Haimei and Ying Feiqiong looked like Ji Yuelan; however, they had an unspoken and graceful bearing temperament like ripe honey peach as if each inch of their skin was smooth and as fragrant as congealed fat when you pinched it. As long as you used some more strength, you could squeeze out water.

What was more amazing was that the two women both had huge “white rabbits”. Su Haimei was 3 cm taller than Ying Feiqiong. Additionally, her huge white rabbits looked even bigger than that of Ying Feiqiong’s. By contrast, Ying Feiqiong’s huge white rabbits were plumper, which almost reached her armpits.

Speaking of maturity, the two women were both maturer than Bai Suxian, even Yan Feiqing.

Bai Suxian’s enchanting look was superficial. Yan Feiqing was absolutely an ice queen. If not break the iceberg, Zhang Tie never knew how scorching was the magma beneath the iceberg. By contrast, Su Haimeia and Ying Feiqiong were neither icebergs nor dissolute, enchanting women superficially; they were hiding their unique temperaments carefully right below their coquettish faces and decent demeanors. Zhang Tie could sense it; however, he couldn’t see it. Given this point, they were similar to Linda.

Under Zhang Tie’s audacious, burning eyes, Su Haimei and Ying Feiqiong blushed at a stroke. After exchanging a glance with each other, they slightly lowered their upper bodies in a polite way and said, “Thanks for saving our lives again, Your Majesty…”

Now that they had known Zhang Tie’s real identity, of course, they would not call him “Senior” like how they called Donder before. It would be rude for them to call him Zhang Tie. Therefore, the two women directly called him Your Majesty——As Zhang Tie was still the incumbent Dragon Emperor, it was suitable for them to call him Your Majesty.

After acquiring the pure admiring looks from the two women, Zhang Tie nodded and replied, “Hmm, feel at home. Come here. Let’s have a chat around the bonfire…”

The two women then picked themselves up and walked towards him with sparkling eyes. They dared not look straight into Zhang Tie’s eyes. Zhang Tie’s response to Si Dan really scared them to a certain degree.

Watching the two women’s response, Zhang Tie just revealed a casual smile; instead of giving too much explanation to them about it. Before acquiring Infinite King Roc Sutra , he didn’t know that the cultivation and achievement of some secret skills and levels of Infinite King Roc Sutra were not only related to one’s flair, efforts and sufferings. One’s supreme level in one powerful secret method was not determined by one’s flair, efforts and sufferings, but by one’s disposition and spirit. The more advanced and more powerful the secret method was, the closer it would be related to the cultivator’s mentality and spirit. With more advanced mentality and spirit, one could make higher achievements in cultivation method.

After Infinite Immortal Prison, Zhang Tie gradually figured it out.

Previously, as he was in a grassroots family, he was not that kind of flamboyant and straight-forward person; conversely, Zhang Tie was always restrained and cautious. After acquiring Infinite King Roc Sutra , Zhang Tie always hid the secret and behaved meticulously as if treading on eggs.

However, because of such a kind of temperament and life philosophy that he had formed for long, Zhang Tie couldn’t completely master some powerful secret skills of Infinite King Roc Sutra in the early dozens of years in Infinite Immortal Prison despite being a sage-level knight. Meanwhile, he would always have some problems when he applied his sage-level realm. Due to some loopholes, his sage-level realm couldn’t reach the perfect state.

Until one day when Zhang Tie met the elder again with severe injuries, he instantly thought through the problems after hearing the elder’s tips. “Think about how you lived since young. After acquiring Infinite King Roc Sutra, what have you done? If the King Roc dares not even expose its original look and true moods, it’s nothing different than a sparrow. If you cannot sense the domineering mentality and spirit of King Roc, how can you fly high, reach the supreme level of Infinite King Roc Sutra and master the essence of those secret skills?”

Zhang Tie figured it out all of a sudden. From then on, he finally entered the supreme level of Infinite King Roc Sutra .

Zhang Tie was clear that he was a sage-level knight; instead of a sage. As an energetic man who had not touched any woman in Motian Realm for over 90 years, he didn’t need to cover his audacious behavior by appreciating the two beauties’ charming bodies and temperaments.

Of course, he dared never do that if it was before. However, at this moment, Zhang Tie didn’t hide his true thoughts anymore just like that he didn’t keep the secret that he was cultivating the most powerful emperor-level secret method Infinite King Roc Sutra …