Harem God Of Origin (ATG) - Chapter 227

Yun Long finally broke the silence as he asked the two of them with slight worry in his voice “Yuehai, Est… how long did I spend trying to comprehend the method to implement the Asura Element with the Golden Crow’s Record of the Burning World?”

His worry had stemmed from the fact that he knew that he only had a week to settle everything at home whilst the peace lasted, when he returned he would start his conquest of the Primal Chaos, but with him spending one day of the seven remaining at the Sacred Phoenix Clan so that he could baptise Yun Jin and give her a true body, he hoped that he did not spend more than 4 days whilst comprehending.

Added to the fact that when Yun Jin’s nȧkėd body emerged in front of him after she went through her baptism, that sight caused him to ravish her for the entire night till the next morning, Yun Long really was wasting his limited time.

“Un… we have four days till we leave Big Brother Long” Est quickly replied, she had a slight smile since she was the one to answer his question first for once.

“So, I was cultivating for two days… hmm… I guess it is enough time… as for who is leaving with us… I will only bring Hong’er, You’er and Xie’er with us, since they are directly attached to me, but I think its best for the others to remain, after all it is not like they cannot visit me whenever they wish with the Yin Yang Dragon Mark…” Yun Long explained to them, but he was really talking to himself as he affirmed his decision within his heart.

“Come Yuehai… we have a little house cat that needs to go through their baptism… she may be a little incensed that I kept her waiting longer than I had to though…” Yun Long muttered as he smiled when he thought about that cheeky tigress.

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Stimulating his Yin Yang Dragon Mark, Yun Long instantly appeared by Shen Xi who was currently relaxing in a soothing milk bath, Yun Long ended up ruining his clothes and disturbing the peace and tranquillity of her bath.

“Haiii… why so eager? Husband…” Shen Xi sighed since she ȧssumed that he had just come to f*ck her senseless, something that she noticed he really loved doing… especially with her…

“Cough… although I would not mind going for a round or two, but I do not have much time before I leave so I wish to settle the matters with little Bai, and I wanted to see how the Wood Spirit Race were doing” Yun Long explained his sudden entrance.

Since Yun Long only brought the females with him by creating that nonsense curse story revolving around the Creation God of Life Li Suo, that, added with Qianye Fantian’s slight fear of Yun Long, allowed him to compromise with him to take away the females.

“Un… little Ling’er is slightly upset since she wanted to stay with you… as for Matriarch He Lan, although she worries for her husband and other imprisoned clan members, knowing the fate that awaited them, she accepted the situation” Shen Xi said lightly as she slightly rose so that her back had a better posture.

Yun Long did not owe their Wood Spirit Race a single ounce of karma, yet the fact that he willingly ȧssisted them to ensure their survival, it only made the members of the Wood Spirit Race view him as their saviour, especially with the immense Life auras within both Shen Xi and Yun Long.

“I see… well that is fine, but enough talking, I really can’t hold back anymore… did you purposely bring these out of the bath just to entice me? Hmm… I wonder who the eager one really is Xi’er…” Yun Long whispered into her wet ears as he started to lick the milk dripping of her lobes, he lightly love-tapped her bouncing bosom, the drops of milk on her skin only enhanced the charm of her seductive body.

“Mhm…”

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Yun Long exited that milk bath with a beaming smile, he tried some new tricks on poor little Shen Xi, who was now walking alongside him whilst he held her hɨps, mainly because her steps would clearly induce suspicion towards any who saw it, even if the main reason was that she wanted to just be held by Yun Long, since she knew they would be parting for some time after this.

Walking into the secret realm, Yun Long walked into another world that mirrored the Forbidden Land of Samsara, only the location of the well was now replaced with a serene village, Yun Long flew over to the residence that the females of the Wood Spirit Race had gifted to him.

Sitting on the throne of flowers, Yun Long just smiled wryly, he never knew that they would end up worshipping him like a Saint, he even felt guilty since if he truly wished for it, he could probably bring the male members of the Wood Spirit Race from the Brahma God Realm’s evil clutches, but he knew that they would not be wiped out, especially with the plan he had the Patriarch execute, allowing his son to escape a long with a few other specialists so that the Royal bloodline would not disappear.

The first time he came here, he did not stay for long, but He Ling did not let his poor-self go that day, he noticed that when he sat on the throne, the flowers started to sprout, the life spirits started to flutter around his throne, and within two seconds, hundreds of women appeared in front of Yun Long, when noticing the person sitting on the throne, the leader of the group quickly kneeled as started to mutter words that Yun Long couldn’t understand, but he was not dumb enough to not understand the action of a prayer.

Seeing a mȧturė yet young girls’ figure bowing before him, Yun Long just sighed. He Lan had the typical physique of a spirit, willowy and delicate, and like the others of her clan, they dressed in light green robes, but unlike the others, she and He Ling had the brightest shade of emerald green hair.

“Saviour! The heavens have blessed us with your appearance… but next time can you inform us before you arrive? We have not prepared aptly for your arrival…” the woman said to him with a slight blaming tone as she stood up, but her beaming smile could not be held back.

“Hmm… I keep telling you all, I am not your saviour… so I am not worthy of all your respect and admiration, so long as you can find peace in this secret realm that will keep me satisfied” Yun Long said with a smile of his own, he removed his golden phoenix winged mask, inhaling a big breath of air as the feelings of nature and life kept him in a happy mood.

Seeing his actions, He Lan just smiled as she was about to speak, until a small figure blurred past her and jumped onto Yun Long who was lazily sitting on the throne.

Sensing the object catapult towards him, Yun Long subconsciously opened his arms since he knew what the foreign object was, as the object approached, Yun Long instantly was swarmed with a fresh and delicate fragrance of flowers that slowly drifted over.

“Careful Ling’er… didn’t your mother tell you not to be so reckless? Haiii… and here I thought that my little Ling’er may have started to act like a gentle spirit…” Yun Long sighed as he stroked He Ling’s emerald hair.

She was only around four years of age currently, she was similar to Feng Xian’er, but unlike Xian’er, He Ling had no filter, if she did not get what she wanted she would just sob and wail until she got what she had wanted… which usually ended up happening because no one could resist the cute little doll.

“Wuu… I have to make sure Big Brother does not leave quickly… Big Sister Shen Xi said that you are always busy! Hmph… you have to play with Ling’er every day!” He Ling’s delicate voice was slightly muffled from her burying her face into his jumper, but when she looked up with a pout and tears that were threatening to burst, Yun Long could not resist, he just nodded and promised her, he would play with her more often.

Settling those issues and having the ladies return to whatever it is they do, Yun Long then walked to the residence of the Royal Wood Spirit members, He Lan and He Ling, he then asked a question that even caused, He Lan to furrow her eyebrows.

“He Lan, although this request may be slightly insensitive, I require a Wood Spirit Orb… preferably two Royal Wood Spirit Orbs, although it is not of importance, it would ȧssist me more in the future should I come into possession of them, can you please ȧssist me with this?” Yun Long respectfully stated his request to He Lan, since it was a sėnsɨtɨvė subject to talk about.