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Chapter 803: The Mysterious Enemy!
Chapter 803: The Mysterious Enemy!
By the time the Heavenly Longevity Elixir was successfully crafted, three days and nights had passed outside.
This batch yielded nine high-quality pills and one premium-grade pill, all of which Zhao Wanyi carefully stored away.
"Husband, shall we take a rest first?" Zhao Wanqing gently held Ling Changqing's arm and whispered softly, her jade-like face blushing like the morning sun.
At this moment, outside, night had fallen, and the head maid had already come in to report that the bridal chamber was ready.
"Alright," Ling Changqing agreed without hesitation.
Since this wasn't an official family event to seek a son-in-law, Shangguan Qingying didn't plan a grand celebration. Instead, she discreetly informed a few trusted elders, and they had a simple banquet together.
The elders expressed some dissatisfaction, feeling that Zhao Wanyi and her sister were being treated unfairly. After Shangguan Qingying's persuasion, they stopped their objections.
They didn't look down on Ling Changqing; this young man had only arrived recently, but his significant contributions to the Zhao family were evident to all. He was indeed worthy of Zhao Wanyi and her sister.
However, they still hoped that Ling Changqing would stay with the Zhao family. With his help, it wouldn't take long for the Zhao family to return to its peak and even eliminate their arch-enemy, the Qin family.
Shangguan Qingying understood the elders' thoughts and advised them to be patient. No one could predict the future.
After the banquet, Ling Changqing, led by the maids, returned to the bridal chamber. The entire courtyard was brightly lit and beautifully decorated.
Inside the bridal chamber, tall red candles burned, and luxurious embroidered curtains hung low. The sisters, dressed in elaborate and gorgeous red wedding attire, sat gracefully on a large, exquisite jade bed. Their exquisite faces showed a mix of anticipation and nervousness.
"All of you, leave!" Ling Changqing didn't rush to speak to the sisters but instead instructed the surrounding maids.
The maids and servants bowed and filed out, and the door closed behind them.
Ling Changqing carefully inspected the surroundings and personally set up several layers of array and restriction techniques. He asked the Palace Spirit to secretly monitor the surroundings to ensure nothing went wrong.
"Husband, what are you doing?" Zhao Wanyi asked in surprise. Was it necessary to be so tense on the wedding night? There was no one eavesdropping outside.
Ling Changqing took a gentle breath and said, "Since you're going to be my Dao companions, I can't keep hiding things from you anymore."
"What is it?" Zhao Wanqing asked, a little tense.
"Of course, it's my true identity!" Ling Changqing said, and as he spoke, his face shimmered with light and shadow, and the seamless disguise quietly disappeared, revealing his true appearance—a handsome young man with eyes like lacquer and a dragon-phoenix aura, dressed in purple.
Zhao Wanqing was slightly stunned, her beautiful face turning even more crimson. She whispered, "I didn't expect your true appearance to be so handsome. You hid it well."
Even after changing his appearance, Ling Changqing's looks and demeanor remained top-notch, but they still couldn't compare to his true self.
"It's not just my appearance, but also my real name. I'm Ling Changqing, not Ling Changxing!" Ling Changqing further explained.
When he said this, Zhao Wanqing didn't seem to understand.
But Zhao Wanyi reacted, her expression changing dramatically as she stood up unconsciously and exclaimed, "Ling Changqing? You... How... Could it be...?"
"Yes, I am that legendary Fortune Son!" Ling Changqing's expression was calm, and behind him, a bright purple aura and golden light intensified, forming a magnificent canopy of jewels and lotus flowers above his head, spanning several acres.
On the Fortune Canopy, various mystical phenomena appeared, including the Golden Lantern Purple Lotus, the sun, moon, and stars, the grandeur of the Heavenly Palace, and the cycle of birth and death.
For a moment, the sisters were stunned, their mouths agape. It took them a while to react.
"So, we are now... we've actually become the Dao companions of this Fortune Son?" Zhao Wanyi's soft and melodious voice trembled slightly as she spoke.
"Yes, that's right. You are my Dao companions, and you will always be from now on!" Ling Changqing nodded, his expression gentle.
"..."
The sisters exchanged glances, both feeling a sense of intoxication, as if they couldn't quite grasp where they were.
So, this was what it felt like to have fortune fall from the sky? It was indeed...
"Ouch!" Zhao Wanqing suddenly cried out in pain as Zhao Wanyi pinched her.
"Why are you pinching me, sister? Can't you pinch yourself?" Zhao Wanqing retorted and returned the pinch.
"I'm just afraid we're dreaming!" Zhao Wanyi smiled sheepishly, got up, and hugged Ling Changqing's neck, her breath fragrant.
"From now on, my sister and I will be yours, husband. Don't let us down!"
"Don't worry, my wife. As long as you don't leave me, I will never give up on you," Ling Changqing assured her, hugging her tenderly.
...
Heavenly Inquiry Mountain Range, Lu Hua Palace's main gate.
Dressed in a gorgeous, wide-sleeved red palace gown with intricate embroidery, her head adorned with pearls and jade, Qin Mengxuan stood with a crystal-clear lotus whisk in her hand. Her bright eyes were slightly narrowed as she silently examined the four beautiful female cultivators standing before her.
These four female cultivators were her personal disciples and the Sect's Holy Maidens, all currently at the Primordial Soul True Monarch cultivation level.
They were dressed in snow-white Daoist robes, their features and figures flawless and exquisite, leaving no room for criticism in terms of both appearance and demeanor.
"Master, you specifically summoned the four of us. Is there something you wish to instruct us with?" The first woman, with a voluptuous figure, a radiant appearance, and an elegant demeanor, stepped forward and greeted respectfully.
She was Su Linxin, the Founding Disciple under Qin Mengxuan.
Qin Mengxuan's beautiful face remained calm as she gently waved her feather duster and slowly spoke, "I summoned you here for a specific reason. I've chosen a good husband for you all. Soon, you will serve him!"
"???"
The four beauties exchanged glances, bewildered by their master's words. They couldn't quite process what she was saying.
Su Linxin gathered her courage and asked, "Master, please forgive my dullness. Are you arranging a husband for each of us, or... do you intend for us four to share a husband?"
As the direct disciples of the Supreme Master and the Sect's Holy Maiden, the next generation's Palace Master was likely to be chosen from among them. Even the one who didn't become the Palace Master could still become a core member of the Sect's leadership.
Given their noble status, it was unimaginable that there would be a man worthy of all four of them marrying him together.
"Of course, you four will share a husband!"
Qin Mengxuan hummed, "And it's not just you four. If those other girls pass the Sect's internal assessment, they will also join."
"Then... may I dare ask, Master, who is this husband we are to serve in the future?"
A pure and beautiful girl with an ethereal aura spoke up.
"Of course, it's Ling Changqing, the Fortune Son!"
Qin Mengxuan's words instantly changed the expressions of the four beauties.
"Is this true, Master? Is our future husband... really the legendary Fortune Son?"
Su Linxin asked anxiously, her melodious voice slightly trembling.
"Of course. Would I deceive you?"
Qin Mengxuan smiled, "Don't ask too many questions. In short, whether or not you can seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity depends on your own performance!"
"Rest assured, Master. We will not fail you!"
The four beauties spoke in unison.
Not one of them objected to Qin Mengxuan's arrangement, and in fact, this arrangement was what they had always dreamed of.
"Master, when can we meet our husband?"
Another woman with sharp eyes and a cold, seductive beauty spoke up. She had a jade sword case on her back, and her voluptuous figure was on full display, making her the tallest among the five.
"There's no rush. We need to wait a bit longer. Starting today, you are not allowed to leave privately. You will cultivate in my Cave Mansion Dao Ground, and when the time is right, I will take you to meet him!"
Qin Mengxuan instructed solemnly.
Secrecy was paramount; a single word could lead to failure.
From Qin Mengxuan's perspective, the top priority was to ensure Ling Changqing's safety. Without absolute certainty, she wouldn't take any risks.
Of course, the four direct disciples had already passed the Sect's most stringent internal assessment, so their loyalty was beyond question, and they could be trusted.
...
In the Zhao family's territory, the morning sun rose, casting a crimson glow across the sky.
Inside the bedroom, on a beautiful jade candle stand, a thick dragon and phoenix candle, as thick as a child's arm, had quietly burned out.
On the thick carpet, a red bridal gown, along with transparent bellybands, skirts, belts, and embroidered shoes, were scattered.
Deep within the embroidered curtains, on a large jade-embroidered bed, three figures were tightly embraced in sleep, their delicate fragrances filling the room.
After a while, Ling Changqing slowly opened his eyes. Two enchanting and smooth bodies were pressed against him, one on each side, their flawless jade-like faces bearing serene smiles.
"Husband, are you awake?"
Zhao Wanyi seemed to sense Ling Changqing's gaze and woke up first. Her beautiful eyes, like rippling waves, met his, and her exquisite face, like a vibrant red peony, was especially alluring.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
Ling Changqing asked with a smile, gently caressing her smooth and firm waist.
"..."
Zhao Wanyi's face turned red, and she buried her head in Ling Changqing's chest, remaining silent.
Although this was the first time the sisters had dual-cultivated, after a brief moment of shyness and awkwardness, they both gradually relaxed.
As they adapted, they not only took the lead but also reversed the heavenly forces. They even tried various private, indescribable intimate games.
Later, they covered their foreheads with silk quilts, letting Ling Changqing guess which one was the older sister and which was the younger.
In reality, Ling Changqing initially couldn't tell any physical differences between the twin sisters.
It wasn't until later, when he had them both naked and side by side, that he began to notice subtle differences as he repeatedly admired and compared them. For a moment, he felt a great sense of accomplishment.
"Let's get up soon. We still have to meet the family head!"
Ling Changqing said, using his secret observation technique to see that both sisters' fortunes had significantly increased, clearly due to his efforts.
Zhao Wanyi and her sister were well aware of this. As long as they continued cultivating with Ling Changqing, reaching the Primordial Soul True Monarch stage, or even higher, was not an impossible dream.
(End of Chapter)
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