Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch's Marriage

Chapter 555: Chapter 228: The Unexpected Appearance of Yuan Youwei! Ji Mingyue VS Yuan Youwei! The Great Elder Ancestor Makes a Move, Capturing Them All in One Go_1

Han Li sped through the void with Zimiao Zhenfeng at his side, hurtling toward their destination with incredible speed.

“Han Li, how can you move so fast?”

Zimiao Zhenfeng nestled in Han Li’s arms, her white clothes fluttering and her delicate body graceful, as she looked at him in surprise.

She had initially thought that Han Li’s combat ability was on par with the mid-stage of the Saint Abyss Realm, but his speed was no worse than hers. How on earth did he cultivate like this?

She was quite suspicious that Han Li was the reincarnation of a Heavenly Immortal; otherwise, it made no sense for him to be so monstrously powerful in every aspect, beyond all reason.

Previously she was unaware, but now as a member of the Han Mansion, and with Han Li not keeping secrets from her, she understood quite a bit about his past and the foundations of Chengsheng Mountain.

Although Han Li had been cultivating for over two hundred years, his true rise began more than fifty years ago. After advancing from the pinnacle of the Innate Realm to the Pihai Realm, his progress became unstoppable, and he soared rapidly to great heights.

The key point was that she rarely saw Han Li cultivate. Apart from arranging flowers and enjoying his jade collection, Han Li spent most of his time enjoying life, hardly ever practicing martial techniques. It was known that, in the past, there was no Time-Sky Tower in Chengsheng Mountain.

Whether it was cultivating techniques to elevate one’s realm or practicing martial skills to boost combat ability, both required a lot of time, but Han Li did not seem to need as much.

Zimiao Zhenfeng felt there was some truth in the outside world rumors: Han Li was the reincarnation of a powerful being, if not a great existence from the Tongxuan Realm or a Saint from the Saint Abyss Realm, then at least a Heavenly Immortal.

Only then would it be possible for him to advance so quickly in cultivation with minimal practice, and for powerful martial skills to naturally reach perfection—all fruits of his past life.

If Han Li had been an Immortal in his previous life, then he surely cultivated Immortal Scriptures and mastered many immensely powerful martial techniques. With the awakening of his Dormant Wisdom after reincarnation, he would need only a bit of practice to bring these skills back to perfection.

Han Li smiled and changed the subject instead of answering, “Although it’s said in martial arts that nothing is indestructible except for speed, sometimes a combination of fast and slow is the key to endurance.”

Zimiao Zhenfeng: “???”

Zimiao Zhenfeng felt a bit confused. What was Han Li talking about? She was asking about his flying speed, not how fast he drove.

The sharply intuitive woman quickly understood his implication. Her creamy and flawless face blushed pink, admiring Han Li’s point that a blend of fast and slow had, indeed, left her breathless. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

“Hahaha~” Han Li laughed heartily, finding Zimiao Zhenfeng even more attractive at that moment.

“You jerk~”

Zimiao Zhenfeng playfully punched his chest; she didn’t use much force, or else Han Li would have been yelping in pain.

After all, Zimiao Zhenfeng was a true Saint of the Saint Abyss Realm, while Han Li was only in the first layer of the Tongxuan Realm. His physical body might be strong, but still not as powerful as a Saint of the Saint Abyss Realm.

Hesitating for a moment, Zimiao Zhenfeng said in a low voice, “Come to my chamber tonight.”

She had no intention of discussing cultivation with Han Li; instead, she wanted to improve her realm through dual cultivation, although it wasn’t very effective since her realm was an entire Big Realm higher than Han Li’s.

“What about Ji Mingyue?” Han Li teased.

Zimiao Zhenfeng gave him a white look, discontentedly saying, “Ji Mingyue isn’t yours yet, and you’re already arranging things for her, huh? Is she as sweet as me?”

She knew Han Li was joking—Ji Mingyue’s proud temperament wouldn’t allow her to agree on the first day and even if she did, Han Li would wait for their wedding night to pluck the flower.

Nevertheless, Zimiao Zhenfeng was still annoyed; after all, Han Li brought up another woman in front of her, and that woman was Ji Mingyue.

“Yes, yes, you’re the best, Zhen’er.”

Han Li’s face was filled with smiles as he leaned into Zimiao Zhenfeng’s ear, bit her earlobe, and whispered, “Then tonight, can your husband switch to a different style of discussion?”

Zimiao Zhenfeng bit her lip and asked in a soft voice, “What style?”

“You know me well, Zhen’er. I’m easy to please—from the front, the back, above, or below,” said Han Li with a gleeful laugh.

“Get lost~”

A hint of anger showed on Zimiao Zhenfeng’s face. This lecherous man always had such bad ideas. Couldn’t he take the normal path?

“We’re here, we’re here.”

Han Li interrupted Zimiao Zhenfeng’s indignation and hurriedly spoke, for it’s never easy to appease a woman once she gets angry.

The two had come from Chengsheng Mountain in the Xuan Domain, traveled ten billion li beyond the East Sea in just three or four breaths.

Han Li did not continue forward, for Xi Yue had informed him that Ji Mingyue was just hundreds of billions of li ahead, and she would soon pass by this area.

Elsewhere.

The female Saint Ji Mingyue was on her way to the Qianyuan Divine Province. Her war chariot surged through the void, drawn by two peak Tongxuan Realm azure luan birds, covering the vast, boundless sea. Her speed was neither fast nor slow, maintaining a pace of tens of millions of li per breath.

Ji Mingyue sat in the war chariot, propping her chin with one hand. Her beauty was unparalleled, with phoenix brows and starry eyes, and her body curvaceous in all the right places, like an exiled fairy beyond this world.

She had spent a month in the Luming Divine Province with no findings, so she decided to leave for her next destination, the Qianyuan Divine Province.

Ji Mingyue also paid some attention to Zimiao Zhenfeng, who had long disappeared from the Luming Divine Province and headed for the Qianyuan Divine Province.

This gave Ji Mingyue a sense of urgency, hoping that Zimiao Zhenfeng wouldn’t find the split soul of the Phoenix Moon Empress.

Although the split soul would eventually return to the Phoenix Moon Empress, Ji Mingyue didn’t want to leave an impression of incompetence on her; otherwise, the Phoenix Moon Empress wouldn’t need to owe a favor to the White Emperor.

After all, the Phoenix Moon Empress preferred not to have too much contact with the White Emperor; her heart was set only on the Great Dao.

Despite the sense of urgency in her heart, Ji Mingyue remained unhurried. The Qianyuan Divine Province was vast, and without the proper items to aid her search, how easy could it be for Zimiao Zhenfeng to find the Empress’s split soul?