Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch's Marriage

“Husband, let’s go,” Long Yue said with a smile.

Han Li nodded slightly and, wrapping his arms around Long Yue’s soft slender waist, vanished from the East Sea Dragon Palace to the next destination.

According to Long Yue, the item at the next location was over ten times more important than that of the East Sea Dragon Palace. She must obtain it, as it was related to her future path.

On hearing this, Han Li was astonished. It was actually related to the Penglai Immortal Sect. Although he did not know how Long Yue had become entangled with the Penglai Immortal Sect, Han Li would try his best to fulfill her requests.

If their first child possessed a special constitution, it would be a boon for Han Li as well. He might gain great benefits from it.

However, the Penglai Immortal Sect was not to be trifled with. Its ruler was also a Great Master of the Tongxuan Realm, and within the sect, there were Immortal Soldiers that suppressed and stabilized fate. Unless necessary, Han Li would not force the issue.

During spatial movement, Han Li’s clothing, facial features, temperament, and even the aura of his Primordial Spirit all changed, and a bronze mask now adorned his face.

He did not wish to reveal his true identity just yet, especially not to superpowers like the Penglai Immortal Sect which were not inferior to Sacred Lands.

Under the full force of Han Li’s space shifting, they soon arrived at Penglai Immortal Island.

Looking at the massive and towering Immortal Mountain in the center of Penglai Immortal Island, piercing the clouds, Han Li couldn’t help but praise, “What a magnificent Penglai Divine Mountain.”

The grandeur of this Penglai Divine Mountain was probably slightly superior to both Xumi Mountain and Myriad Demon Mountain, only slightly inferior to the Barbarian Clan’s Peak of the Stars.

“It’s alright,” Long Yue responded noncommittally.

In her previous life as a Jiao Saint, she had a vast experience and had seen too many Divine Mountains and Immortal Mountains. The highest, largest, strongest, most majestic, and most revered among them was the Xuanshen Sword Mountain.

It was a Divine Mountain that despaired all second step Cultivators and third step Cultivators of the Endless Yuankun Domain. Neither Heavenly Immortals nor True Immortals could withstand a strand of sword energy from the revived Xuanshen Sword Mountain.

“You’ve finally arrived.”

As Han Li and Long Yue were reflecting, an ancient voice resounded in their ears.

Long Yue’s expression remained unchanged. It was only to be expected for the Penglai Immortal Sect’s Tongxuan Realm Great Master to discover her arrival.

The Immortal Soldier of the Penglai Immortal Sect might have fallen silent, but a strand of the Emperor Soldier’s might was constantly active, covering the entire Penglai Immortal Island and the nearby tens of thousands of miles, guarding against any accidents.

Han Li raised his eyebrows but said nothing. He had now hidden the Void Bell and was not deliberately covering himself with it. Zi Yi was linked to his mind and would autonomously choose to act depending on the situation.

What surprised him a bit was that the Tongxuan Realm Great Master of the Penglai Immortal Sect seemed to have anticipated Long Yue’s visit and appeared to have been waiting for quite a long time.

“Would you care to come over for a talk?”

On the cliffs of Penglai Immortal Mountain, the seagazing old Daoist opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Han Li and Long Yue, speaking again.

Long Yue cast a side glance at Han Li, and Han Li shook his head slightly.

“I would ask the senior Daoist to come out for a meeting,” Long Yue said. Her voice reached the Penglai Immortal Sect but was not heard by others, as the old Daoist hid it.

The seagazing old Daoist stood by the water tank, staring intently at Han Li’s figure in the reflected image within, his thoughts profound.

Afterward, he waved his hand, scattering the image, and a vibrant, seven-colored dragon loach appeared.

“Very well, I shall come out to meet you,” he said.

Watching the colorful dragon loach swim, the Daoist master Guanhai sighed, waved his sleeve, and took away the colorful dragon loach.

Afterward, he stretched out his hand and beckoned, and a chaotic-looking great bell hanging from the cliff flew towards him, shrinking as it came, before landing in his hand.

Upon consideration, Daoist master Guanhai beckoned again, and from the depths of Penglai Immortal Mountain, a purple rope flew towards him, wrapping around his waist.

“This should be safe now.”

Having done these things, a smile emerged on old Daoist master Guanhai’s face as he vanished from the cliff edge and appeared an instant later not far from Han Li and Long Yue.

Upon closer inspection of the man wearing a bronze mask, Daoist master Guanhai felt a sense of threat emanating from him; this was undoubtedly a powerful being from the Tongxuan Realm.

He didn’t know how the dragon girl managed to find a Tongxuan Realm powerhouse to help her, but he wouldn’t skimp on his precautions, not even for Long Yue, this person with a significant karmic connection to Penglai Immortal Sect.

“Fellow Daoist, it seems I’ve met you before,” said Daoist master Guanhai with a chuckle, his mind racing as he tried to guess the identity of the man.

In the great Qianyuan Divine Province, there were only so many Tongxuan Realm powerhouses, definitely no more than the number of fingers on both hands, each hailing from the major sacred lands. The man before him was no exception.

However, this person wore a bronze mask and had altered his appearance and temperament, even changing his Primordial Spirit’s aura, so Daoist master Guanhai couldn’t guess which old friend it might be for the time being.

“You’ve mistaken me for someone else, Elder Daoist. I am but a minor cultivator, here only to broaden my horizons,” Han Li said with a sincere tone, as if his purpose was indeed just that.

“You are not being honest, fellow Daoist. If a Tongxuan Realm powerhouse is a minor cultivator, then this vast Qianyuan Divine Province would have no Great Masters at all.”

Daoist master Guanhai shook his head and sighed, but he did not continue the conversation with Han Li.

“Dragon girl, you’re here for this, aren’t you?”

Daoist master Guanhai looked towards the dragon girl at his side, waving his sleeve robe, and the colorful dragon loach flew out, its life force growing stronger as it flew towards Long Yue, but no matter how it tried, it couldn’t get close, only circling in the air.

Long Yue’s eyes lit up, and she immediately said, “Exactly, I hope Elder Daoist can fulfill this wish.”

Han Li’s gaze also fell on the colorful dragon loach, understanding the relationship between it and his beloved wife Long Yue, which was indeed crucial for Long Yue’s Daoist path.

This colorful dragon loach seemed to resonate faintly with Long Yue, as if it was inherently a part of her.

Long Yue was the reincarnation of the Dragon Soul of the Jiao Saint, with the Dragon Ball also in her possession. However, her previous life’s dragon body, including the dragon bones, tendons, bone marrow, blood, skin, and marrow, all ended up in the hands of the dragon-slaying Great Saint.

Han Li didn’t know the relationship between this dragon-slaying Great Saint and Penglai Immortal Sect, but it seemed the colorful dragon loach was nurtured from Long Yue’s previous life’s dragon body and was related to her very fate.

If Long Yue was at the True Martial Realm, then the dragon loach was colorful; if Long Yue reached the Divine Yuan Realm, the dragon loach would likely evolve into eight colors, and a Tongxuan Realm Long Yue would correspond to a nine-colored dragon loach, just as the Nine-tailed Celestial Fox was of the Tongxuan Realm.

If this colorful dragon loach were to merge with Long Yue, it would undoubtedly significantly increase her core essence, and she might even regain her previous life’s special constitution: the King’s Dark Yang Body!

But would Daoist master Guanhai from Penglai Immortal Sect give this colorful dragon loach back to Long Yue?

“Dragon girl, there must be a reason why it is with my Penglai Immortal Sect. Presumably, you know something about this. It’s not impossible for me to return it, you just need to agree to one condition,” Daoist master Guanhai said with a smile.

PS: That’s all for this chapter; I’ll try to make up for it tomorrow.

The last chapter was posted at 8:10, and it was blocked as soon as it went up. After modifying and reposting four times, it still got blocked until the editor unblocked it later.

I’m already annoyed to death by the system’s sensitive words, plus some other issues. I managed to write this much, so goodnight everyone.