Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch's Marriage

Chapter 539 - 226: Alone, She Slaughtered Through the Three Thousand Realms, With a Single Palm Suppressing the Eighty Thousand Domains! Guanghan Empress!_1

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Early in the morning,

In places where sunlight could not reach, Han Li could.

"Han Li, are you coming over again?"

Having discussed profound doctrines all night, Zimei's lovely body lay across the bed, lazily reclining and propping up her chin as she spoke.

After a long-lasting battle, the present Zimei had lost her yesterday's innocence. Originally a holy Heavenly Immortal, she now glowed with a healthy radiance, her eyebrows suggestive of spring, her eyes as seductive as silk.

Just as Han Li was about to leave, he turned around at her words and saw Zimei's slender jade hand resting on her thigh, while her other hand's delicate, pale fingers were between her cherry lips and pearly teeth.

This was no Heavenly Fairy, but rather an unrivaled beauty!

Zimei was one of the three fairies of White Emperor City, famous throughout the Endless Yuankun Domain. If her admirers saw her now, their cultivation would surely shatter.

Luckily, the old ancestor was kind-hearted, content to keep these scenes to himself.

"What a little enchantress."

Han Li was not one to refuse, so he had no choice but to continue interacting with Zimei and exchanging knowledge of the doctrines.

"Zimei, help yourself,"

Once he had finished speaking, Han Li walked over and sat on the bed, ready for an accommodating session. [Fill in the blank]

The morning lessons began, with Han Li imparting profound doctrine knowledge to Zimei, engaging in a new round of exchanges to ensure her complete agreement.

Later, arriving at the summit of Chengdao Peak, Han Li flipped his palm to reveal a palm-sized, jade-green bowl that looked rather ordinary.

These days, Han Li had been busy interacting with Zimei and preparing to marry this exceptional female saint, and had not yet dealt with the Bihai Bowl, a Top Grade imperial weapon.

"Xi Yue."

At Han Li's soft call, Xi Yue's perfect figure appeared beside him, smiling at him.

"Master."

"Extract the Artifact Spirit from the Bihai Bowl. If it harbors any ill intentions, teach it a profound lesson," Han Li said indifferently.

"Okay."

Xi Yue nodded and gently curled her fair, delicate fingers towards the Bihai Bowl.

A sphere of light involuntarily flew out from the bowl, growing larger and larger before falling to the ground.

As the glow faded, a breathtaking woman in a green dress appeared, with an exquisite figure and alluring curves, her long and fair legs adorned with a white ankle bracelet.

"Han Li, what do you intend to do?"

The Artifact Spirit of the Bihai Bowl, who appeared to be a delicate and stunning woman, asked Han Li in a weak voice.

Although the Bihai Bowl was sealed, the Artifact Spirit had clearly heard Han Li's previous conversation with Zimei.

"Of course, I'm going to play an interesting game for two with you."

Looking at the woman before him, Han Li's eyes brightened. He had initially thought it would be a man. With a silent thought, he indifferently said, "What I want to do, don't you know perfectly well?"

"I will not agree," the green-dressed woman said with a cold smile.

The Lord of the Yuankun Domain was one of the rulers and one of the nine supremes. She couldn't betray the Lord of the Yuankun Domain; sorry, she just couldn't do it.

Even if Han Li had limitless potential, he would be easily crushed by the Lord of the Yuankun Domain before he could grow, making betrayal too great a cost. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"You won't agree, huh?"

Han Li arched an eyebrow and indifferently instructed, "Xi Yue, infuse a strand of Immortal light into her body."

Xi Yue flicked her finger, and a strand of Immortal light entered the body of the green-dressed woman, solidifying her ethereal form to become indistinguishable from a real being.

"You... you... you... what are you going to do?" The green-dressed woman suddenly grew panicked at a terrifying thought.

Could it be that Han Li was going to lay hands on her?

But she was an Artifact Spirit!

Who would do that with an Artifact Spirit? That's just too twisted.

Yet judging by Han Li's demeanor, he seemed to be exactly as she feared. As Han Li drew closer, the Artifact Spirit's heart raced with panic.

"Please don't!" She called out in her heart, over and over.

Han Li extended his right hand and lifted the green-dressed woman's chin, then unapologetically sealed her lips with a kiss.

Feeling the woman's rigid body, Han Li was unsatisfied and pried her mouth open. He simply acted, while she was to just enjoy.

The green-dressed woman was stunned into inaction, her flawless, white face filled with bewilderment.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

After snapping out of her daze, the green-dressed woman tried to resist, at the very least to bite Han Li's tongue as a lesson.

But her cheeks were held by Han Li, her luscious lips involuntarily parting and her teeth unable to close, completely controlled by him.

After the deed, Han Li's face bore a smile, seemingly reminiscing, then he said to the green-dressed woman, who was looking at him furiously, "Calm down, if you don't agree, what follows will be even more thrilling."

"You!"

The green-dressed woman bared her tiny fangs and clawed wildly at Han Li, finally saying coldly, "Do whatever you want, I'll never betray the Lord of the Yuankun Domain."

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be so loyal to the Lord of the Yuankun Domain,"

Han Li clicked his tongue twice, wasting no words as he pulled the green-dressed woman into his embrace. His figure vanished from Chengdao Peak, returning to his own chamber.

The fervent exchange of doctrines began.

It could be said to be a deluge of clothes by daylight, like the Yellow River's endless flow...

When the enchanting singing ceased, Biyuan couldn't help but tug at the blanket to cover her exhausted body.

"Han Li, you really are an unashamed lascivious scoundrel. I'm an Artifact Spirit, what do you take me for?"

The Artifact Spirit of the Bihai Bowl, Biyuan, raged, shouting indignantly.

Han Li leisurely got dressed, a smile appearing on his face as he spoke two words.

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