Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch's Marriage

In the Secret Realm of Chengsheng Mountain.

Han Li, along with Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi, walked across the landscapes, measuring this secret realm with their steps.

When they felt a bit weary, the trio would rest atop a mountain peak, after which the old ancestor Han would enjoy the scenery.

First was Jiang Baiye dancing in the sky with her sword, like a fairy swordswoman descended from the moon palace, followed by Yun Miaoyi’s dance, a “Demon Dance” that made the old ancestor Han express his admiration outright.

Watching Yun Miaoyi, the little Devil Princess performing the “Demon Dance”, Han Li leaned close to Jiang Baiye’s ear, bit her delicate and exquisite earlobe, and whispered a sentence.

Jiang Baiye’s beautiful face blushed instantly; she stealthily glanced at Yun Miaoyi, showing an attitude that was inviting yet dismissive, which stirred old ancestor Han’s heart immensely.

Thus, old ancestor Han made no hesitation, revealing his divine presence there to preach, explaining the profound Dao in simple terms and conjuring up beautiful scenes of high mountains and flowing rivers with dragons and phoenixes.

After Han Li and Jiang Baiye finished their discussion of the Dao, Jiang Baiye realized that Yun Miaoyi had long stopped dancing and was observing with interest; Jiang promptly fled in a panic.

Yun Miaoyi raised an eyebrow at Han Li, feeling helpless about her husband’s behavior, yet found it quite thrilling in her heart.

So, on the next mountaintop, while Jiang Baiye transformed into a stunning fairy swordswoman and danced in the sky, the little Devil Princess Yun Miaoyi also sat and discussed the Dao with old ancestor Han.

To the knowledge-thirsty little Devil Princess, Han Li certainly wasn’t stingy, sharing all he had learned, enlightening and guiding her, and through countless army formations, utterly bested Yun Miaoyi.

Once their leisurely tour ended, Han Li departed the Secret Realm of Chengsheng Mountain with Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi, heading back to The Li Manor.

Atop Chong Xiao Pavilion, Han Li stood on the highest structure of the Daqian Empire, gazing down at the Capital City of Da Qian.

On this floor, besides Han Li, there were two others, one of whom was his beautiful concubine Mu Wanyan, and the other, his servant concubine and Fairy Li Na.

Both women shared a special relationship: one was the daughter of the Daqian National Teacher, and the other was his disciple. Yet, both had fallen into the clutches of old ancestor Han.

“It’s a pity, the Daqian National Teacher won’t be able to witness this scene.” Looking at the bustling Capital City of Da Qian, Han Li sighed softly.

Li Na and Mu Wanyan, kneeling on the ground, paused their movements; it was as if the deepest shroud of shame within them was suddenly unveiled, bringing a flush of embarrassment, yet also a strange sense of excitement.

After all, they both had special connections with the Daqian National Teacher, but now they were Han Li’s concubines and servant concubines, having been virgins before, without even a dao companion.

They got one later on and although Han Li was not their dao companion, he was ultimately their husband, and a successful one at that.

“Hold your tongue.” Han Li frowned slightly.

Li Na and Mu Wanyan paid him no heed, possibly carried away by their emotions, seemingly finding the thrill even more exciting this way.

Especially Li Na, who once ranked among the top five fairies of the Capital City of Da Qian, was famously eloquent. Having become Han Li’s servant concubine, she had long been tamed by Han Li, offering him unabashed praise, unable to let go, and never skimping on flattering words on any given day.

When their emotions had built up to a certain extent, they finally couldn’t help it and sobbed to Han Li, “Husband, we wish…”

Old ancestor Han waved his hand generously in approval, which relieved Li Na and Mu Wanyan greatly, making their fervent praises not in vain.

After spending some time at The Li Manor, Han Li was thinking of leaving when suddenly his eyes lit up.

It seemed someone was coming on their own to offer a gift?

His Divine Sense enveloped the whole Capital City of Da Qian, spotting a stunning figure flying into the city and heading towards The Li Manor.

This breathtaking figure possessed a formidable aura, actually being a Great Grandmaster of the Myriad Phenomena Realm, which surprised Han Li even more.

But it was just as well, as he had recently been somewhat vexed that the alias Li Feiyu found it difficult to take a wife, mainly because most of the women in the Capital City and across the six states of the Qian Dynasty, those with talent and stunning beauty, had nearly all been married off by Han Li.

Another reason was that Han Li had raised the standards for taking wives and concubines; those who previously could have become his wives were now only fit to be concubines, and many who could have been considered for concubinage now didn’t even meet Han Li’s criteria.

The bold arrival of a Great Grandmaster of the Myriad Phenomena Realm into the Capital City of Da Qian naturally attracted the attention of the various powers within the city.

When they tried to probe further or consider suppressing her, they realized that this Great Grandmaster was heading straight to The Li Manor, causing them to hold their thoughts and decide to wait and see how things would unfold.

They had a premonition that the Lord of The Li Manor would possibly take another wife soon.

After all, this mysterious Great Grandmaster who had suddenly appeared was a uniquely enchanting and stunningly beautiful peerless beauty.

Qiu Shuhui flew all the way to The Li Manor, pausing briefly before continuing forward, indeed encountering no obstructions from any grand formations.

“Come over for a chat~”

A voice reached Qiu Shuhui’s ears, and she looked up at the Chong Xiao Pavilion. In the next instant, she appeared at the topmost floor of the pavilion.

“Qiu Shuhui pays respects to the Lord of The Li Manor.”

Qiu Shuhui offered a graceful curtsy, with a beguiling smile and hopeful eyes.

Han Li didn’t speak, simply sizing up the Great Grandmaster who had come to offer herself willingly. Qiu Shuhui smiled alluringly, exhibiting no anxiety, poised and collected, having come prepared to The Li Manor.

Qiu Shuhui was dressed in snow-white garments, her mature body sensuously full, with curves that were highlighted as the white dress fluttered with her movements, perfectly outlining her exquisite figure.