latelenovela Chapter 1593
Chapter 1593
However, once the five women have tasted the pleasure, they will become like Tianxing, constantly calling Chen Xuan over under the pretense of guiding their cultivation, but in reality, they won't cultivate properly and will instead engage in inappropriate conversations about life.
In Chen Xuan's view, the important thing is to cultivate together and transcend tribulations to become immortals.
Since Tianxing had already tasted the delicious flavor, Chen Xuan had no choice but to secretly eat with her whenever he had the chance, behind Xin'er's back and the others' backs.
Of course, with Xiaota's warning, Chen Xuan dared not reveal his Yuan Yang.
As a result, every now and then, when the five women sparred with each other, Xin'er, Yu'er, Zi Mo, and even Senior Sister Piao Xue all noticed that Tian Xing had not only become even more beautiful, but her figure had also become increasingly better.
This made Yu'er and the others curious and ask Tianxing if her husband had recently taught her some health preservation secrets.
Tianxing dared not reveal her health secrets, not because she was unwilling to share the benefits with her sisters, but because Chen Xuan had told her not to speak carelessly.
Of course, these were just minor incidents during Chen Xuan and his Daoist partner's time together.
Several months passed in the blink of an eye after Chen Xuan formally visited the Qing Tian Clan and presented betrothal gifts.
At this moment, all the sects in Qingtian County knew that Chen Xuan had already made engagements with five of the most outstanding young women in Qingtian City, and there were only two months left before the official wedding.
As the year draws to a close, heavy snow falls on the land inside and outside Qingtian City.
Thousands of meters above the city, Chen Xuan was riding the Ink Kirin Immortal Chariot, accompanied by five peerless Daoist companions, heading towards Qu Mountain.
"Husband, you've finally agreed to take us to the tribe?" Zi Mo asked, gazing curiously into the distance.
"Yes, I've always wondered what the Longxia clan is really like," Tianxing said with a smile, her beauty even more captivating.
Xin'er, Senior Sister Piaoxue, and Yu'er all nodded quietly, looking forward while admiring the snowy scenery below.
Previously, it was the second primordial spirit Chen Xuan who led the old celestial master and people from thirty provinces back to Qushan a few months earlier. After these months of searching for relatives, getting acquainted and adapting, the fifty-six ethnic groups gathered again.
No, the ancestral home of the Longxia people in Qushan today should be home to 57 ethnic groups.
Because the original overlords of Qushan, the Jiang clan, had long since integrated into Longxia and become the fifty-seventh ethnic group—the Jiang clan.
The Longxia clan is now thriving in the Qushan Zelin Sea. They not only have plenty of spiritual grains to eat, but also have several clear paths to advancement, namely, to embark on the path of cultivation by relying on the immortal foundation brought back by Chen Xuan.
When Chen Xuan and his five Daoist companions entered the territory of Qushan, they were all shocked when they saw the square patches of spiritual fields below.
The area around Qushan spans over 100,000 li, and it can be said that all the arable land has been planted with vegetation and crops. Scattered throughout the area, there are many small tribes built along the water.
Even without the five women deliberately releasing their divine senses to scan the area, they could clearly sense the auras of powerful demons at the Innate Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm in the large swamps beside the villages below.
Surprisingly, even though the great demon in the lake occasionally surfaced and was seen by mortals, the children still played and frolicked by the water, showing no fear of being devoured by the demon.
"Hehe, these great demons scattered across the lakes and marshes of the territory are all part of my White Dragon Mountain. They are all guardian river gods who protect the villages. They are too busy protecting their people to possibly devour them," Bai Li said with a smile as she saw the five matriarchs looking incredulous.
“Indeed, in the past twenty years, Qushan has long since ceased to be the barren land where the four hegemons fought each other.” Chen Xuan nodded with a smile.
"Wow, amazing! I never imagined there was such a pristine place under my rule. It's completely different from any place I've been before," Qing Tian Yu'er said with a smile.
Because Chen Xuan and the others were at such a high level, even though the feathered demons that flew by occasionally flapped their wings in the surrounding airspace could not detect Chen Xuan and the Ink Qilin Immortal Chariot.
The Second Immortal led the scattered clansmen back first, and the various welcoming scenes had long passed, so when Chen Xuan returned to the tribe with the five women, there was hardly any major commotion.
Ninety percent of the clansmen were ordinary people. They didn't even know how big Zelinhai was, let alone imagine how vast the already established Longxia County was.
Of course, although Chen Xuan was already the King of Longxia, he still believed in his heart that Elder Long was the true patriarch of Longxia, so he naturally brought Yu'er and the other five girls to pay their respects in person.
Yu'er and the other four were all at the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, capable of establishing their own sects and becoming their ancestors, yet they bowed respectfully to Elder Long and the other high-ranking members of the tribe.
This made the tribal leaders, including Elder Long, Xuan Shuize, and the Old Celestial Master, feel both uneasy and gratified. They were clearly very satisfied with the five fairy-like Daoist companions that Chen Xuan had brought back.
Within the Nine Dragons City of Zelinhai, a separate residence with a strong ancient style had already been built for Chen Xuan. The location was a rare feng shui spot, where the wind could gather and the energy could be gathered. The residence was filled with pavilions, terraces, towers, pavilions, waterside pavilions, docks, artificial mountains and streams, lakes and all sorts of other features.
Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year.
After Chen Xuan returned to the Beiming Mansion, Yu'er and the others were also attracted by the style, culture, and history that were very different from the contemporary style.
The good thing is that Chen Xuan was very knowledgeable and could explain the origin and evolution of the material very well.
Soon, the mansion welcomed its first visitors.
The eldest disciple Jiang Linglong, Wang Ye, Zhang Lingyu, Jiang Ning, Sanyuan, Bai Luoyu, and dozens of other young, monstrous geniuses from the tribe, upon learning that Chen Xuan had returned with his master and his wife, immediately came to pay their respects.
The disciples were very pleased with their Chinese-style clothing, though there were significant generational differences, including Xia, Shang, Zhou, Qin, Han, Tang, Song, and Ming dynasties. Chen Xuan nodded in approval upon seeing this.
It seems that even if they were to move to this realm, Elder Long and other high-ranking officials would not want the newborn descendants of the tribe to forget the five thousand years of civilization of the previous Longxia.
When in Rome, do as the Romans do. The five women truly witnessed the profound heritage of Longxia civilization and found it incredible.
On New Year's Eve, the senior executives of Helongxia had their New Year's Eve dinner. After the meal, there was a dense sound of firecrackers, and fireworks shone brightly in the sky.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, before dawn, there was a lively and celebratory sound of firecrackers. Then, children, carrying lanterns and dressed in new clothes, went in groups to visit their neighbors and elders to offer New Year's greetings.
This lively New Year atmosphere evokes a sense of nostalgia and wistfulness in the eyes of the post-90s generation who are the pillars of their families. For those born in the modern, internet-connected society of the past, this memory likely dates back to their childhood.
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There was a knock on the mansion gate, and the clansmen in charge of managing the mansion opened the gate with smiles. Then, a large group rushed towards the main hall, with Jiang Linglong and others leading the way, shouting excitedly as they rushed in.
"Master, Mistress, your disciple has come to wish you a Happy New Year!"
"Master, Master wishes you a Happy New Year! Give me a red envelope!"
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