Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch’s Marriage - Chapter 67
Chapter 67: Chapter 67 Dragon Girl_l
Translator: 549690339
Han Li scrutinized the two women for a long time, and just when they were about to explode, he finally said, reluctantly,
“How about I take you both as my wives? That way, we could turn hostility into alliance and celebrate a joyous union.”
“Heh.” Yun Miaoyi let out a cold laugh.
Jiang Baiye remained expressionless, outright ignoring him.
Han Li didn’t give up and continued, “I’ve admired you both for a long time, sincerely hoping to take you as wives, not concubines.”
This time, even Yun Miaoyi ignored him. Han Li had already taken advantage of them, and now he had the audacity to push even further—no, to cross line after line.
Both women felt that Han Li was shameless, his skin thicker than city walls, and he clung to life desperately, like an incurable rogue.
In the future, they did not want to see Han Li again for fear of being schemed against by this rogue.
“Alas, you’ve misunderstood the sincerity of my intentions.”
Han Li sighed and with a flick of his right finger, two strands of Gang Yuan shot out, entering the bodies of Yun Miaoyi and Jiang Baiye.
Boom! Boom!
Their seals undone, two powerful auras soared into the sky; Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi immediately took to the air, retreating a hundred zhang.
In the air, Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi exchanged glances, both seeing the color of shame in each other’s eyes; upon having their seals lifted, their first reaction was to flee rather than to settle scores with Han Li.
When the two women looked towards the summit of Yingyuan Mountain, Han
Li’s figure had already vanished. Somehow, both women breathed a sigh of relief, truly afraid that Han Li might pull another stunt.
Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi didn’t want to say anything and were about to leave when Han Li’s voice simultaneously reached their ears.
“Jiang Baiye, Yun Miaoyi, if you change your minds, you’re welcome to find me in Lingjun City anytime. My offer will always stand.”
Bang!
Bang!
Jiang Baiye swung her sword while Yun Miaoyi swung her blade, directly shearing off Yingyuan Mountain. Rocks flew and the earth quaked.
After venting, the two women looked at each other and together turned away. They no longer wished to see this heartbreaking place.
Yingyuan Mountain, which once stood five thousand Zhang high, was now only over three thousand zhang. Countless rocks fell, causing birds and beasts to flee, triggering a minor stampede.
Powerful individuals from three manors near Yingyuan Mountain arrived to investigate and deal with the stampede. Finding nothing, they dispersed.
Daqian Empire, Imperial Capital.
Inside a refined and beautiful boudoir of the Left Chancellor’s mansion, a peerless beauty of unrivaled grace was embroidering. The embroidery depicted a long and magnificent mountain range, vast and beautiful, replete with splendid scenery, yet it remained unfinished.
Suddenly, the peerless beauty glanced at her fingertip. Her brows furrowed slightly as her index finger had been pricked by the needle and was bleeding, but she seemed not to care.
“Who is it?”
An incredibly terrifying presence arose, only to vanish in the blink of an eye, unnoticed by anyone.
The peerless beauty set the embroidery casually on the case table, stood up, and looked towards Leizhou, or more precisely, towards Yingyuan Mountain bordering Fengyang Manor.
Her eyes were profound, etched with mysterious patterns, as if capable of penetrating multiple layers of space to gaze across vast distances at Yingyuan Mountain.
Seeing the collapse of Yingyuan Mountain, the eyes of the peerless beauty turned ice-cold; rage brewed within her.
After a long while, she exhaled heavily. Her belongings were still there, so she decided to head over as soon as she finished the matter at hand.
Fengyang Manor, Lingjun City.
Han Li silently returned to Han Mansion, planning to continue his celestial life.
He would reveal himself officially only after about ten days, letting the people of Lingjun City know he was back.
If not, appearing in Fengyang Manor so soon after having been in Fenglei Manor would lead anyone to suspect his true strength.
Having resolved the trouble with the Body-Cultivating Furnace, he was finally free of worries and could discreetly develop in Lingjun City for a considerable period.
Not only did he temporarily secure the Body-Cultivating Furnace, but he also obtained the first kisses of the two extraordinary women, Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi, as well as their images, which he could admire at any time.
Every time Han Li thought of the shameful poses he had the two women assume, a wave of heat surged in his heart. He regretted missing the opportunity but did not regret his actions.
By the time he would meet them again, his strength would have surely made significant advances, at least reaching the level of Grandmaster Wanxiang. By then, wouldn’t the two women be easily within his grasp?
No matter how fast Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi advanced in their cultivation, they could not possibly surpass him.
Furthermore, it’s broad and vast having stepped back; he didn’t want to
provoke a formidable enemy with insufficient strength. When his power was enough, forcibly marrying Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi—neither Canghai Sect nor Yinyang Sect would dare to object. They might even have to shamelessly deliver the two women to his doorstep.
“Alas.”
Han Li sighed. After all, it was his lack of strength that caused these fears, wasn’t it?
Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi, such exceptional women, certainly had their own formidable backgrounds. Their masters must be at least Hollow Realm
Masters, perhaps even Great Grandmasters of the Myriad Phenomena Realm.
Get the small ones, and the big ones would come after him; capture the big ones, and the old ones would follow. It would never end.
Thus, Han Li would rather give way and let them be for now. He would wait until his strength was substantial. After all, time was what he lacked the least.
For Han Li, using the Body-Cultivating Furnace for fifty years was sufficient; the aptitudes of his concubines would have all improved to their peaks. After that, he was certain to be able to refine the Rebirth Pill, replacing the role of the Body-Cultivating Furnace.
If Jiang Baiye came for it after fifty years, he would let her take it back to the Canghai Sect, but he still wanted the person Jiang Baiye for himself.
If Jiang Baiye did not come, then the Body-Cultivating Furnace would still belong to him, and by that time, it would be too late for Jiang Baiye to leak any information about him.
“Can Canghai Sect survive these fifty years?”
Han Li expressed his doubts.
The Daqian Empire was tumultuous, and no one knew when chaos would erupt —perhaps in a few years, perhaps several decades, maybe even a century.
If the turmoil came early and the Daqian Empire was in disarray, whether Canghai Sect could survive was an unknown factor.
Upon these thoughts, Han Li also started to worry about Tianxuan Mountain, which was weaker than Canghai Sect. He wondered whether his nominal master, Gongsun Yun, could withstand the pressure.
Tianxuan Mountain.
Gongsun Yun stood at the summit of Tianxuan Peak, his brows furrowed in worry as he wondered if he had invested in the wrong person.
News of the battle between Han Li, Jiang Baiye, and Yun Miaoyi at Myriad Sky Mountain had already spread, involving Tianxuan Mountain, and Gongsun Yun was the first to know.
After dealing with the probes of other powers, Gongsun Yun came here to be lost in thought.
As the Sect Leader of Tianxuan Mountain, he was quite clear about the foundation of his own sect. After much deliberation, capturing Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi could only be the work of Han Li.
In all of Tianxuan Mountain, only he, in such a short time, could have captured the two women—not even Qiu Shuilin, the late stage real person of the God Refining Realm, could do it.
But he and the other real persons of the God Refining Realm were all within Tianxuan Mountain, only the newly accepted disciple Han Li was still in the outside world, also in the God Refining Realm, and just happened to know the Xuantian Punch and the God Slaying Sword technique.
Gongsun Yun was both shocked and pleased that Han Li had advanced to the mid-to-late stages of the God Refining Realm in such a short period of time.
Rapid cultivation was a good thing, as it proved Han Li’s immense potential. However, why had Han Li stirred up such a huge commotion?
Capturing Jiang Baiye, the Sword Immortal of Canghai Sect, and Yun Miaoyi, the witch of Yinyang Sect, and suppressing them was no minor feat and did not match the usual style that Han Li was known for.
“Did this kid take the sixteen-character truth I taught him as wind past his ears?” Gongsun Yun couldn’t help muttering to himself.
Recently, he had been under a lot of pressure with various forces from Leizhou probing Tianxuan Mountain, trying to find out who was responsible, all repelled by him.
Fortunately, Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi soon made another appearance, returning to their respective sects, and the incident was suppressed.
Thinking of Han Li, Gongsun Yun turned his thoughts to another major concern, his expression becoming extremely grave.
Yang Tianxiong and Wan Guiyuan, the two Great Grandmasters of the Myriad Phenomena Realm, had gone to kill Mother Wusheng again. In the end, they had only killed the Dharma King of the White Lotus Cult, and the gravely injured Mother Wusheng had fled to Leizhou.
PSI: I’ve made revisions to the last chapter, adding a thousand words. This is the best I can do.
PS2: After reading the comments on the previous chapter, I admit I didn’t write it well. It was due to my lack of understanding, and I have deeply reflected on it.
I was considering that the female lead shouldn’t rise too quickly and must match the male lead’s survival character. But I could’ve written it to be more thrilling with more detailed descriptions for heightened excitement, which wouldn’t end anticlimactically.
Raising everyone’s expectations and then not fully satisfying them was partly due to lack of experience (never having written such scenes before), and also due to worries that writing too explicitly might get flagged for review or reported. My concerns led to the current outcome.
I will write the upcoming plot to be more stimulating, with as much detail as possible, and improve my writing in every aspect to make sure it satisfies the readers..
