Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch s Marriage

Chapter 582: Chapter 230: Han Laozu Gets Married Again! The Blissful Ji Mingyue! Treasure Chest Explosion, the Second Immortal Weapon Obtained!_4

Han Li took out a Mutton Fat Jade Vial, sealed inside was a pill.

Ji Mingyue received the Mutton Fat Jade Vial, somewhat surprised at what Han Li was doing, and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

With deep feeling and affection, Han Li said, “Mingyue, inside there is a Taoism Pill.”

Ji Mingyue’s pupils constricted sharply, her jade-like hand nearly lost its grip, almost dropping the jade vial; her flawless face was filled with shock.

“You’re not joking, are you?” Ji Mingyue swallowed, asking disbelievingly.

She certainly knew what a Taoism Pill was—it was an Emperor Pill that helped Great Saints ascend to the Quasi Emperor level, possessing miraculous effects coveted by all Saints of the Saint Abyss realm.

Besides increasing the success rate of a breakthrough, the Taoism Pill had another wondrous effect, which was what Ji Mingyue most valued.

“Just open it and you’ll see,” Han Li said with a smile.

“I’ve said before, what Zhen’er has, you will have too; the Taoism Pill is just one of them.”

Ji Mingyue hesitated, but still opened the Mutton Fat Jade Vial. As the rich scent of the pill assailed her, smelling its fragrance and observing its patterns, Ji Mingyue was momentarily entranced.

Her Dao companion was truly generous. No wonder Zi Miaozhen was willing to become one of Han Li’s Dao companions.

And this was just one of them.

How many benefits had Zi Miaozhen received from Han Li in the end?

“If Yuan Youwei knew the treatment I had, she probably would already be regretting to the point of turning green,” Ji Mingyue muttered to herself as she put away the Mutton Fat Jade Vial, taking a deep breath to calm her emotions and smiling.

“Choices are made by oneself,” Han Li said with a laugh, not elaborating further.

Several days later,

The Grand Love Ancestor married yet again!

This news spread rapidly throughout the Daqian Empire and into the entire Xuan Domain.

But aside from the Daqian Empire and some nearby forces, other powers in the Xuan Domain were numb to it, unshaken and not at all surprised.

If the ancestor of the Han Mansion didn’t frequently take wives and concubines, could he still be called the Grand Love Ancestor?

In this period, Han Li had welcomed more than just Zi Miaozhen but also married many beautiful and tender wives and concubines, all of whom were high-quality and beautiful female cultivators sent by various powers of the Xuan Domain.

Whomever Han Li fancied, he accepted them all without exception; and those whom he did not favor, he wouldn’t send back but leave them for his descendants.

After the grand and magnificent wedding ceremony had concluded, Han Li was eager to go to Ji Mingyue’s bridal chamber.

He had endured for several days for this moment; besides the last hurdle, he had already passed all the others.

Ji Mingyue insisted that it would be only on the wedding night that she would let him claim victory; Han Li had no choice but to be patient, unwilling to force her, since Ji Mingyue was his Dao companion, and he would try to comply with their wishes.

When Han Li entered the bridal chamber, he immediately looked at Ji Mingyue, clad in bridal red; she was stunningly breathtaking.

With an excited heart, Han Li lifted her red bridal veil, gazing upon her perfect, peerless face; his burning heart could no longer contain itself.

(This is a plot that cannot be described; dear readers, please use your imagination.)

The next day, in the early morning.

Han Li, still excited, cradled Ji Mingyue’s incomparably delicate body. Even after selflessly offering countless profound Daoist teachings, Han Li enjoyed himself immensely.

Through constant exchange, Han Li felt that Ji Mingyue wasn’t as cold as she had initially seemed but rather very gentle.

Her body was warm, her tender body was soft.

Looking at Ji Mingyue, who had fallen into a deep sleep, Han Li gently kissed her forehead and disappeared from sight.

Arriving at the summit of Chengdao Peak, Han Li opened the treasure chest page, and his face showed sheer joy upon seeing the treasure that was revealed.

This month’s opportunity to open the treasure chest had naturally refreshed; Han Li had not used it, waiting for this moment to use it to ride on his luck.

Last night was naturally the best time, Han Li used Ji Mingyue’s fortune, and indeed, fortune smiled upon him; he hit the jackpot and unveiled something good.

“Ding, treasure chest opened successfully; congratulations, master, on obtaining the Heaven Immortal Rank Treasure[Primordial Chaos Cauldron]!”

Han Li, seeing the system notification flowing at the top of the treasure chest page, couldn’t help but burst into hearty laughter.

The second Heaven Immortal weapon was in his hands now!

Primordial Chaos Cauldron!

He, Old Ancestor Han, had finally risen again.

With the possession of the Primordial Chaos Cauldron, the foundation of Chengsheng Mountain rose tremendously once again.

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