Patriarch is Taking Concubines Again! - Chapter 232
Chapter 232 Prehistoric World! Regretful Yuan Youwei! The happy life of Patriarch Han! Zi Miao really gave birth
Great Desolate Cauldron!
Han Li held a small tripod in his right hand, which was square, with four legs and two ears. There were four murals on the four sides of the tripod, each of which exuded a faint sense of terror.
Both the Honghuang Ding and the Human Dao Sword carry only one path, but the power of the Honghuang Ding is much weaker than that of the Human Dao Sword, and it is just a top-notch Celestial Weapon.
But Han Li is very satisfied, and finally has a second fairy weapon, which will make Han Li speak harder.
Han Li’s eyes shot out two divine lights and looked at Honghuang Ding, and found that there seemed to be a prehistoric world inside the cauldron.
Han Li stared at the ups and downs of the prehistoric cauldron in his hand, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly had a bold idea.
Can you completely open up the prehistoric world in the prehistoric tripod.
If he succeeds, he will become a man who owns the world.
There is danger in the future, he can bring all the Han people into the Great Desolation Ding, let them live in it, or move in directly.
In this way, Han Li’s restraint is greatly reduced. Even if he encounters a force majeure event, he can calmly escape with the prehistoric cauldron, and his life’s hard work will not be ruined overnight.
As long as his descendants are still there, the speed of his strength improvement will not slow down, and there is no need to start all over again. Han Li doesn’t want to play a comeback.
“Pity.”
Retracting his thoughts, Han Li sighed.
His strength is not enough, so he can’t forcibly open up the world. Not everyone can do it.
We can only wait until we have a chance to talk about it later.
“Red rhyme.”
Han called out sharply.
In an instant, a celestial light burst out from the Honghuang Ding, and a beautiful and flawless figure appeared beside Han Li.
When she appeared, a brilliant fairy light lingered all over her body, turning into countless petals, making her look more and more ethereal, as if she was about to fly away.
This is a Lingbo fairy, ethereal and dusty, with a peerless red dress, long black hair hanging straight on Yingying’s waist, a slender and perfect figure, and an unparalleled appearance.
Her body is graceful and curvy, her body is like suet jade, delicate and white, flowing with fairy light, a pair of beautiful eyes are misty, which makes people’s heart beat, her red lips are thin and beautiful, and her face is beautiful and beautiful.
She is the spirit of Hong Huang Ding: Hong Yun.
Although Hong Yun is not a real celestial being, she looks like a celestial being. She is so flawless and has a detached temperament.
“Master~”
When Hong Yun spoke, she sounded like a fairy, soft and pleasant, making Han Li Yuanshen baptized like a spring breeze.
Looking at the red-clothed celestial being in front of him, Han Li said it was a lie that he was not moved, but he restrained himself in time, and asked with a smile, “Hong Yun, maybe you have opened up a channel to absorb the celestial energy?”
Han Li was looking forward to it. If it was possible, the speed of accumulating immortal energy in the secret territory of Chengsheng Mountain would be much faster.
At present, only the Dao power bestowed by the Human Dao Sword enables the secret realm to slowly absorb immortal energy, but the speed is very slow, and it can absorb a ray of immortal energy in a day.
The quality of the immortal energy is very high, and the energy contained in it is more pure and huge than the high-level spiritual energy. Five strands of immortal energy are enough to fully revive a high-grade emperor soldier, which is equivalent to two thousand spiritual sources.
Twenty-five to fifty wisps of immortal energy can fully revive a top-grade emperor soldier. If an ordinary celestial soldier can fully revive thousands of immortal energy.
Hong Huang Ding is a top-notch celestial soldier, and needs more immortal energy, not to mention the Human Dao Sword. A full recovery consumes at least tens of thousands or even a hundred thousand strands of immortal energy.
Relying on the secret realm of Chengsheng Mountain to slowly absorb it, it will take a hundred years for Daojian to accumulate enough chances to fight with all his strength. There are other consumptions in the middle, which may take longer.
“Master, no problem.”
Hong Yun’s voice is light and graceful, and on her beautiful face is a smile that makes the sun and the moon eclipse.
Han Li heaved a sigh of relief, and with a slight move of his right hand, a nine-colored bead landed in front of him from Nine Heavens.
“Hong Yun, I’ll leave it to you.” Han Li said with a smile.
Hong Yun looked at the nine-colored bead, her beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and she could see the extraordinaryness of this nine-colored bead at a glance.
It is engraved with the Dao principles of many top-quality imperial soldiers, and there is also a ray of Dao power absorbing immortal energy, and the source Dao of that wisp of Dao power is stronger than the Dao she mastered.
Hong Yun nodded, Honghuang Ding flew over and hung above the nine-colored beads, as soon as her thoughts moved, Honghuang Ding dropped a bright fairy light and merged into the nine-colored beads.
In an instant, the nine-colored beads were brilliant, and they became more colorful, becoming ten-colored beads, and the world inside also changed a lot.
Especially in the area where the immortal energy is absorbed and stored, there is an extra rune altar engraved with the five-color Taoism, which is used to absorb the immortal energy.
“Master, it’s done.”
Han Li took the ten-colored beads, and poured his spiritual sense into them to investigate, knowing the changes in the secret territory.
With the blessing of Dao power of Honghuang Dingding, the speed of absorbing immortal energy in the secret realm of Chengsheng Mountain is indeed much faster, which has increased by about three to four quarters.
Throwing the ten-colored beads casually, Han Li looked at Hong Yun and said, “Go and talk to Xiyue and the others.”
He had just had a one-night discussion with Ji Mingyue, his first taste of a female saint in green clothes, and a purple skirt female emperor Yuan Youwei was waiting for him, so Han Li didn’t do anything to Hong Yun.
Just like after Xiyue, leave it for later.
When Hong Huang Ding disappeared, Han Li looked away, and his figure also disappeared from Chengdao Peak, and went to accompany other beautiful wives and concubines.
Although Han Li is a master of time management, but there are too many beautiful wives and concubines, he can’t wait to have thousands of hours a day.
Fortunately, Han Li is very big and strong in combat. After arguing with a beautiful wife and concubine, he can manage it for a long time.
For the next ten days, Han Li didn’t talk to Yuan Youwei, which made Yuan Youwei heave a sigh of relief. It’s best for Han Li to ignore her. It’s not bad for her to be an invisible person in Chengsheng Mountain.
Han Li deliberately spends more time with Ji Mingyue, a new female saint, and other beautiful wives and concubines such as Zi Miaozhen, Xue Yueqing, Ling Qingshuang, Long Yue, and Lu Tianxiang.
On this day, Han Li only got up after a long day.
Ji Mingyue was lying in his arms, her slender jade hands stroking her flat stomach, her flawless and beautiful face was full of helplessness.
“Don’t do it, can you?”
Han Li restored part of her cultivation, and she could clearly feel an extra breath of life in her stomach.
Han Li’s pervert actually got her pregnant.
What a shameless bastard.
Sneakily blocked her senses in this regard, and didn’t let her know until she was fully pregnant.
Ji Mingyue doesn’t want to get pregnant at all, and having a baby will only slow down her cultivation.
Han Li shook his head slightly, embraced the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, kissed Ji Mingyue’s beautiful face, and said with a smile:
“Mingyue, Zhen’er has been pregnant for more than a month, do you want to be compared with him?”
“asshole!”
Ji Mingyue was speechless, and spat, is this TM comparable?
She and Zi Miao really compete for beauty, the comparison is in terms of cultivation, status, temperament, appearance, figure, etc. Who will have children better.
“Don’t worry, your practice will not be delayed. When the child is born, you can go to Shitian Pagoda to practice, and the cultivation base will improve by leaps and bounds.” Han Li comforted.
“That’s more or less.”
Ji Mingyue gave Han Li a white look, and reluctantly agreed to the plan. She is pregnant, so is she going to get rid of it?
That would be equivalent to killing her own child with her own hands, Ji Mingyue couldn’t bear it, let alone Han Li, a **** who definitely didn’t want to.
Ji Mingyue also knew the effect of the Shitian Tower. With her cultivation base and the protection of the Shitian Tower, it is no problem to enter the eighth floor, not to mention the ninth floor.
Practicing on the eighth floor, one day in the outside world is equivalent to five years in the inside, and Han Li provides enough holy abyss realm pills to promote her cultivation. With her aptitude and physique, her cultivation speed will be hundreds of times faster than before.
Han Li smiled, continued to speak sweet words, and directly started to make Ji Mingyue happy.
Half an hour later, Ji Mingyuexiang was dripping with sweat.
“asshole.”
Ji Mingyue cursed again with a blushing face, did the agreed gentleman use his mouth but not his hands?
Han Li shrugged, he is not a gentleman, he not only wants to do something, but also other things.
The two kept chatting in an intimate state, and Ji Mingyue suddenly asked: “You really don’t care about Yuan Youwei?”
Ji Mingyue found it a little unbelievable that Han Li, a daring guy, was useless, and he had captured Yuan Youwei back for a month.
Could it be that she made a wrong judgment?
Han Li is still afraid of the three most powerful forces, Baidi City, Huangyue Emperor Dynasty and Yuanchu Mountain?
But Ji Mingyue doesn’t regret it, the matter has come to this point, she has accepted the reality, and she has done what should be done and what should not be done.
The cultivation environment of Chengsheng Mountain is not worse than that of the Huangyue Dynasty, and even slightly better in some places.
“Isn’t this all here with you? There’s no time to take care of her.” Han Li smiled, and he was ready to deal with Yuan Youwei.
Before, I had been procrastinating to get Ji Mingyue pregnant in one go, and then go to deal with the empress in purple skirt.
Tsk tsk, the female slave of Emperor Zhun’s second heaven, I don’t know what it’s like.
“It seems that you already have an idea.”
Ji Mingyue broke free, walked to the bathing area of the dormitory, and stepped into the flower pond, which was full of gorgeous and fragrant petals, all freshly picked, and all of them were specially cultivated spiritual flowers.
Han Li walked over consciously, and also entered the flower pond, scoring three goals.
After leaving Ji Mingyue’s bedroom, Han Li went directly to Yuan Youwei’s bedroom.
Yuan Youwei was leisurely painting inside. This was a hobby of hers before, but she didn’t focus on her training.
Now that her strength has been completely sealed, Yuan Youwei, who was unable to cultivate, picked up this hobby again, painting every day to cultivate her sentiment.
At this moment, Yuan Youwei is painting a picture of a beauty out of the bath. The painting is lifelike and lifelike, and the beauty in the painting is herself.
When she finished painting, Yuan Youwei looked at her work with a look of satisfaction on her face. Her technique is getting better and better.
It’s just that Yuan Youwei didn’t know that Han Li was standing behind her, taking all her movements and expressions into his eyes.
“Papa Papa~”
Han Li applauded, he looked at the lifelike, half-covered half-naked beauty out of the bath picture, praised: “The painting is very good.”
Yuan Youwei was awakened, turned around when she heard the words, and when she saw Han Li, she frowned and said coldly, “Han Li, what are you doing here?”
“You.” Han Li said concisely.
Yuan Youwei’s face turned cold, and she shouted: “Shameless!”
“Snapped!”
Han Li slapped her exquisite and flawless beauty, Yuan Youwei flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.
He didn’t use any strength, otherwise Yuan Youwei in this state would be slapped to death by him.
Han Li said lightly: “Pay attention to your identity.”
He had two female slaves before, but those two were relatively well-behaved and docile, and they were submissive after being slept by Han Li, without any discord.
Yuan Youwei is different, her cultivation base is much higher than that of Li Na and Yan Liulong. She is a powerful quasi-emperor, powerful in all directions, and a fairy on the list of immortals. Hatsuyama thinks highly of himself.
Han Li didn’t intend to be soft on a woman whose identity, status, and cultivation were higher than him, otherwise he would make the other party push her forward. He has always been tough and straightforward.
“you!”
Yuan Youwei was paralyzed on the ground, pointing at Han Li with her delicate white fingers, her face full of disbelief.
Han Li dared to hit her!
She is the quasi-emperor who stands aloof and looks down on all living beings. When did she suffer such humiliation? Never been treated like this.
“What are you, are you uncomfortable with slaps? I’ll change the tool for you. Do you like a whip or a stick?” Han Li said with a smile.
Yuan Youwei’s pretty face flushed, and then became even colder. She stared at Han Li with indifferent eyes, wishing to kill Han Li with her eyes, and said word by word:
“Han Li, you will definitely pay the price!”
“I’ll wait.” Han Li said indifferently.
“The one who needs to pay the price now is you. From the moment you refuse, you have no right to say anything else to me.”
“From now on, you are my ancestor’s female slave, the quasi-emperor’s female slave, those great emperors don’t even have one.”
“Ahhh~”
Yuan Youwei screamed angrily, panic, anger, remorse, resentment and other emotions flashed in her eyes.
She is the quasi-emperor, how could Han Li treat her like this and make her a slave girl!
This was something Yuan Youwei never expected.
If she had known this, she would not have refused arrogantly and coldly, and she might as well have agreed to be Han Li’s companion.
Now Zi Miaozhen and Ji Mingyue are enjoying blessings in Chengsheng Mountain, but she has become Han Li’s slave girl.
Obviously, she has a higher level of cultivation, better looks, and even better demeanor, and even ranks far higher than Zi Miaozhen and Ji Mingyue on the list of immortals.
Nineteenth on the list of immortals!
It can be said that she is one of the twenty most beautiful nuns in the endless Yuankun domain.
“Han Li, you can’t treat me like this.”
“I am the quasi-emperor, I cannot be your slave girl, please let me go.”
“I promise, I will be your Taoist companion, please let me be your Taoist companion”
“I will obey you obediently. I will do whatever you ask me to do. With me as the quasi-emperor in Chengsheng Mountain, the strength will also increase a lot.”
“Han Li, don’t come here, don’t do this, please~”
At this time, Yuan Youwei saw Han Li walking over with a smirk on his face, and said in a panic that the last line of defense in her heart was broken.
Her eyes looked longingly at Han Li, at this moment she didn’t think about anything else, as long as she didn’t want to be a female slave, she wouldn’t feel wronged to be Han Li’s Taoist partner.
“late.”
With a wave of Han Li’s hand, Yuan Youwei’s clothes were shattered, leaving her nowhere to hide, and her delicate body was completely exposed to Han Li’s eyes.
“Very good.” Han Li took a few glances and commented with a smile.
“Don’t come here. Let me go.” Yuan Youwei screamed.
But it was useless, Han Li began to enjoy his quasi-emperor slave.
Two hours later, Han Li left Yuan Youwei’s bedroom contentedly.
The dormitory was a mess Yuan Youwei was lying powerlessly on the ground, with various injuries on her body, bruised and purple.
She wanted to move, but she couldn’t move at all.
“I will definitely kill you.”
After recovering a little strength, Yuan Youwei cried out in a broken voice.
She had fainted several times before, but Han Li, a bastard, still didn’t let her go, leaving Yuan Youwei in a state of being **** all the time.
“Woooooh~”
After a long time, Yuan Youwei suddenly sobbed. Thinking of her experiences these days, and thinking of being humiliated by Han Li for two hours, she felt like she was dreaming.
One month ago, she was still a high-ranking quasi-emperor strongman, but a month later she was reduced to a statusless female slave who was allowed to be humiliated by Han Li.
Yuan Youwei really regretted it.
She shouldn’t have come to Qianyuan Shenzhou.
Not to mention rejecting Han Li’s request, it would be nice to be Han Li’s Taoist companion honestly.
It’s a pity that everything is too late.
Time flies like an arrow, time flies.
In the blink of an eye, eight months have passed.
During this period of time, Han Lina has married many beautiful wives and concubines, but the main energy is still on Zi Miaozhen, Ji Mingyue, Ling Qingshuang, Xue Yueqing, Long Yue, Lu Tianxiang and other beautiful wives, they are more satisfied Han Li.
Of course, Han Li did not fail to satisfy Yuan Youwei during this time, he severely humiliated this quasi-emperor slave, and played various tricks.
Yuan Youwei tried to commit suicide many times, but it was completely useless. Han Li’s trick of turning back time made Yuan Youwei terrified.
After a long period of domestication, Yuan Youwei has now turned into Han Li’s appearance, much more docile and well-behaved, and she is pregnant with a child.
Although Yuan Youwei was beaten as a female slave, the child still had to be born. Yuan Youwei’s aptitude and physique are so good, it would be a waste of resources if she didn’t have children.
During this period, Han Li also refined the top-grade emperor soldier Hanxue Dao carried by Ji Mingyue, and the top-grade emperor soldier Kongming Pagoda carried by Yuan Youwei.
Having Han Li’s promise and seeing Yuan Youwei’s miserable state, the spirits of the two imperial soldiers were terrified. They didn’t want to be reduced to Yuan Youwei’s situation.
After finishing these things, Han Li directly implemented the plan to hide the sky and cross the sea. With the cooperation of Zi Miaozhen, Ji Mingyue, Yuan Youwei and the three emperor weapon spirits, Yuanchu Mountain, Huangyue Emperor Dynasty and Baidi City will not find out in a short time strange.
In the past eight months, Han Li has opened eight treasure chests in a row, but unfortunately, there are no very good treasures.
Two low-grade emperor-level exercises, one middle-grade emperor-level exercise, one middle-grade emperor-level elixir to enhance the cultivation of the quasi-emperor, and the rest are all god-level top-grade and god-level top-grade elixir, weapons and so on.
There is not a single treasure that has reached the level of Tian Yujing, let alone the fairy-level treasures such as the fairy soldiers, fairy treasures, fairy pills, and fairy scriptures that Han Li is looking forward to.
Han Li suspected that it was because the Celestial Soldier that he opened the Great Desolate Cauldron exhausted his luck, resulting in no good things being opened out of the eight treasure chests.
Han Li could only comfort himself that it was due to the mechanism, not because of his bad luck, so it was just a **** in the back.
On this day, Han Li came to Zi Miaozhen’s bedroom.
Of course I didn’t come to Zi Miaozhen to exchange Taoism. Today is Zi Miaozhen’s day to give birth.
Han Li is still looking forward to it. Will Zi Miaozhen’s child inherit their aptitude and physique?
Han Li has a first-rank qualification, and Zi Miaozhen also has a first-rank qualification. Zi Miaozhen, a peerless female saint, also has a special talent. Although she is only a king, she is also very powerful.
Han Li waited patiently. When the sound of crying came from the bedroom, a look of relief appeared on his face, and he walked in immediately.
(end of this chapter)