Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch's Marriage - Chapter 682

Chapter 682: Chapter 263 Don’t come over!

Screaming is useless!

You have to take responsibility for me!_1 Chapter 682: Chapter 263 Don’t come over!

Screaming is useless!

You have to take responsibility for me!_1 “Did you really catch a Golden Immortal weapon?”

Feng Mian of Juvenile Giant Peak was somewhat dumbfounded as she looked back and forth between Han Li and the cauldron, her flawless face filled with shock.

Feng Mian’s emotions were very complicated.

After all, she herself was fished out of the Thousand Realm Ocean by Han Li, and now she had witnessed him catching a Golden Immortal weapon, completely failing to manage her expression.

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“Genuine and unaltered.”

Han Li was in high spirits, his gaze toward Feng Mian even more fervent.

With the acquisition of this Golden Immortal weapon, he would practically own the Endless Yuankun Domain from this point forward.

He, Old Ancestor Han, could swagger around, fearing no enemy.

Even if all the forces within the Yuankun Domain banded together, Han Li wouldn’t be the slightest bit afraid, perfectly poised to capture all his enemies in one fell swoop.

By then, the list of Heavenly Immortals within the Yuankun Domain would truly become his selection roll for consorts.

All females within the Heaven Imperial Realm of the Yuankun Domain, including Empresses Phoenix Feather and Empress Yuanchu, would fall into his hands.

“So, do you want to give it a shot?” Han Li continued to tempt her.

Upon hearing this, Feng Mian really did feel tempted.

Hues of amazement danced in her beautiful eyes as she scanned back and forth between Han Li and the orange fishing rod, her lips lightly biting with hesitation, “Perhaps I’d better not.”

While she was tempted to have a go to see what she could fish out of this ocean area, Feng Mian was still unwilling to pay with her body as the price.

Her gaze swept over the cauldron, and suddenly, a bold thought surfaced in her heart.

Could she snatch the Golden Immortal weapon for herself?

The cauldron-shaped Golden Immortal weapon had just been fished out of the Thousand Realm Ocean by Han Li and certainly hadn’t acknowledged a master.

Since Han Li wasn’t in control of the Golden Immortal weapon, she saw her opportunity.

If she could snatch the Golden Immortal weapon, Han Li’s two True Immortal weapons would pose no threat, and she could easily suppress them.

At that point, the Golden Immortal weapon, Han Li’s two True Immortal swords, and those eight fishing rods would all fall into her hands.

In comparison to the Golden Immortal weapon, Feng Mian was more eager to possess those eight fishing rods, which could grant her treasures ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand to ten thousand times more powerful than a Golden Immortal weapon.

Feng Mian’s heart thumped rapidly.

She quickly lowered her head to avoid Han Li’s gaze, lest he discover her intention.

A gleam of speculation flashed in Han Li’s eyes.

Despite her efforts, he noticed Feng Mian’s expression as she stared at the tripod-shaped cauldron, and he made a guess.

Han Li spoke calmly, “Are you sure you don’t want to reconsider?”

“Well…

it’s not that I couldn’t.”

“If you allow me to fish with the green or blue rod, and promise that whatever I catch will be mine…”

Feng Mian lifted her head, feigning indecision, and subtly moved towards the cauldron.

Even though she was only a few meters away from the cauldron, a very short distance for her as a powerful Heavenly Immortal, Feng Mian still wasn’t entirely confident.

Han Li was even closer than she was, with a True Immortal Sword at his waist and another pole-like True Immortal weapon planted not far away, putting significant pressure on Feng Mian.

Han Li pretended not to notice her slight movement, but discreetly unlocked the seal on the cauldron before saying, “Feng Mian, if you want more, you have to give more, you know.”

An expression as if laden with deeper meaning appeared on Han Li’s face.

Originally, he intended to cultivate just one ‘cavity’, but now he wanted to cultivate three.

As a conscientious land developer in the wilderness of morality, his only aim was to ensure a good life for his service targets.

Feng Mian paused mid-step, her heart skipping a beat.

Had Han Li discovered something?

Forcing a calm smile, Feng Mian stealthily moved closer to the cauldron while continuing to speak, “I understand the principle.

As long as you can do it, I might reveal something more to you.”

“Oh?

How deep is your ‘something more’?”

“Unfathomably deep.”

“Tch, I don’t believe it unless I probe it myself to test its depths.”

“Not now.”

“Then when would it be possible?”

“Of course, it’s when…”

As she spoke, Feng Mian uttered words that even made her own cheeks flush red, all to capture Han Li’s attention.

In order to lay her hands on the Golden Immortal weapon, to defy heaven and change her fate, to escape her plight, she threw caution to the wind and said things she once deemed incredibly shameful.

Fortunately, she succeeded.

Unnoticed, she had gotten close to the cauldron, and Han Li was obliviously captivated by her beauty.

Indeed, she was born with irresistible beauty; no one could escape her charm.

Feng Mian internally gloated, outwardly humoring Han Li with a slight smile on her lips, then she suddenly made her move.

One of her slender hands reached for the Golden Immortal weapon close at hand, emitting a bright radiance, hoping to grab the cauldron in one go.

At the same time, a Phoenix Feather appeared above her head, resplendent and emitting Infinite Immortal Light, shielding her to prevent Han Li’s two True Immortal weapons from striking her down.

As a powerful being in the late stages of the Heavenly Immortal realm, Feng Mian naturally possessed True Immortal weapons but had opted not to use them until the right moment came.

When Han Li had previously struck at her with the True Immortal Sword, Feng Mian, for a moment of hesitation due to her concerns, hadn’t employed her True Immortal weapons, allowing Han Li to cut her in half.

The subsequent developments were within her control; appearing weak before the enemy, the self-righteous Han Li hadn’t thought to seal her again, believing he had her firmly under control.

Boom!

Just as Feng Mian’s hand was about to touch the Golden Immortal weapon, the cauldron suddenly erupted with an extremely fierce aura, shattering the Phoenix Feather’s protective Immortal Light, sending both the feather and Feng Mian flying away.

With a thud, Feng Mian crashed to the ground, the Phoenix Feather falling askew beside her.

Feng Mian was stunned, ignoring her injuries as she stared fixedly at the cauldron, her face full of astonishment.

Wasn’t the cauldron supposed to be sealed?

How could it still unleash the power of a Golden Immortal?