Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch s Marriage

Chapter 577: Chapter 230: The Great Loving Ancestor Gets Married! Blissful Ji Mingyue! Treasure Chest Explosion, the Second Immortal Weapon Obtained!_3

Ji Mingyue stared into Han Li’s eyes and spoke solemnly.

After pondering for another night, she ultimately decided to accept Han Li’s offer. If she was going to be Han Li’s Dao companion, so be it.

If Zimei could do it, so could Ji Mingyue!

But Ji Mingyue had her conditions; she didn’t want to be undervalued. She wanted to receive the same as Zimei. She had observed Zimei for quite some time and noticed that Zimei truly thrived at Chengsheng Mountain.

“Okay,” Han Li nodded in agreement.

Ji Mingyue’s reaction was within his expectations. This proud Heavenly Immortal eventually lowered her haughty head to Han Li.

Given the heights of Ji Mingyue and Han Li, if Ji Mingyue were to kneel on the ground, it seemed just right.

Ji Mingyue, after all, was a mid-stage Saint Abyss Realm female saint, ranked twenty-seventh in the Heavenly Immortal list, not only having a higher cultivation than Zimei but also a higher ranking.

If Ji Mingyue willingly became his Dao companion, Han Li wouldn’t wrong her in the slightest. Whatever Zimei had, Ji Mingyue would have as well.

Of course, what he referred to were the things he had promised Zimei; those she obtained later on her own were excluded, as those were earned by Zimei’s own capabilities.

Upon hearing this, Ji Mingyue let out a sigh of relief, and a radiant, breathtakingly beautiful smile blossomed on her flawless face, making the morning dawn seem dull in comparison and all things appear ashamed.

Han Li turned to the cold and proud Yuan Youwei and said, “Yuan Youwei, what about you?”

“Hehe~”

Yuan Youwei let out a cold chuckle without answering Han Li’s question and instead said to Ji Mingyue, “Ji Mingyue, you have disappointed me.”

Ji Mingyue hadn’t followed her scheme, and Yuan Youwei was quite annoyed. It cost her a significant bargaining chip, and now she felt somewhat at a disadvantage.

“Yuan Youwei, you’re not yet qualified to talk about me.” Ji Mingyue rebuffed her without mincing words.

Half a month ago, Yuan Youwei took advantage of her higher cultivation to bully her, which had been irritating for Ji Mingyue;

Now that they were both in Han Li’s hands, with their cultivation and power completely sealed, Ji Mingyue still considered herself superior, looking down on her, which made Ji Mingyue even more annoyed.

If she was annoyed, then she wouldn’t indulge Yuan Youwei.

Now that she had become Han Li’s Dao companion, she didn’t have to worry about Zimei targeting her; she could find ways to target Yuan Youwei instead, believing that Han Li would turn a blind eye.

“Humph~”

After being rebuffed by Ji Mingyue, Yuan Youwei snorted coldly and ignored her, turning to Han Li and saying,

“Han Li, if you want me to be your Dao companion, it’s not impossible. Either defeat me without using any external aids, or give me a Heavenly Immortal weapon. Just fulfill one of these conditions.”

“I think you’re dreaming,” Han Li said indifferently, his expression unchanging.

Since Yuan Youwei was daydreaming, Han Li decided to wake her up to reality, leaving her with only her dreams.

Then, Han Li left the Cloud View Terrace with Ji Mingyue, leaving Yuan Youwei behind.

“Hoo~”

It wasn’t until long after Han Li and Ji Mingyue had left that Yuan Youwei exhaled deeply, feeling significantly more at ease.

She intentionally set those two conditions to trouble Han Li, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to fulfill them. Han Li couldn’t defeat her, nor would he give her his only Immortal weapon.

As long as she could provoke and restrain Han Li, he wouldn’t lay hands on her easily, and she could still maintain her complete state.

Unlike the foolish Ji Mingyue, who chose a life of base subservience for short-term benefits, disgracefully accepting Han Li’s favor on bended knee. Truly despicable.

At the summit of Chengdao Peak.

Han Li and Ji Mingyue stood there, with Ji Mingyue held in Han Li’s embrace, her delicate body trembling, but she made no struggle.

Feeling the potent masculine scent, Ji Mingyue took a deep breath and asked, “Han Li, what are your plans for Yuan Youwei?”

She was curious to see what would become of Yuan Youwei.

Ji Mingyue didn’t believe that Han Li would be easily provoked by Yuan Youwei. Han Li was no naive youth; he was a man of cunning and deceit.

“Mingyue, you will find out later,” Han Li said with a smile, offering no explanation.

But he had already sentenced Yuan Youwei in his heart.

If you won’t be my Dao companion, then become my servant concubine! That’s right, Han Li had demoted Ji Mingyue from the status of Dao companion to that of a female slave, not even willing to grant her the dignity of a consort or servant concubine.

This was the path Ji Mingyue had chosen for herself, and so she must kneel and bear Han Li’s punishment.

He hadn’t yet tried punishing a Quasi Emperor female slave, and once he married Ji Mingyue, he could teach Yuan Youwei a lesson.

Since Elder Han’s machinations ran deep, Yuan Youwei’s lesson would undoubtedly be profound.

“Let’s not talk about it then,”

Ji Mingyue huffed pretentiously, feigning anger, yet her heart pounded with nervous excitement; this was her first time being so close to a man.

Han Li immediately transformed into the ultimate lover, his sweet nothings effortlessly making Ji Mingyue happy again, and Elder Han was on a roll.

Ji Mingyue silently endured, not knowing when her originally fair skin turned a faint shade of pink. Her entire body blushes, even to the tips of her ears.

Han Li, that lecher, hadn’t hesitated to take his liberties, causing Ji Mingyue’s breathing to become increasingly rapid.

As Han Li explored her high mountains and great rivers and passed her flat belly, preparing to march downwards, Ji Mingyue suddenly grasped Han Li’s hand and shook her head at him.

Han Li chose to respect Ji Mingyue’s wishes and did not pursue further; instead, he simply cuddled with the stunning beauty in his arms, whispering sweet nothings.

When passion escalated, Han Li inevitably lowered his head, and Ji Mingyue willingly closed her eyes, enjoying the moment in silence.

She thought that perhaps this wasn’t too bad.

When it all ended, having successfully claimed Ji Mingyue’s soft lips, a smile appeared on Han Li’s face as he said, “Mingyue, take good care of this.”