Chapter 548 - 295: Ling Qiyue: Husband, How Many Debts Have You Racked Up?

Unfortunately, it was impossible to count on him now, and who knew how many years it would be until they saw him again.

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Hongmeng Divine Hall.

In the gorgeous and extravagant bedchamber, following an intense battle, Ling Changqing opened his eyes on the Beautiful Jade Embroidery Bed.

The bright yellow sheets, pillows, and quilts were covered in messy wrinkles and scratch marks. Numerous snowy, dazzling, and voluptuous bodies were tangled within. Their seductive, serpentine arms, long, beautiful legs, and smooth, firm waists created a breathtakingly suggestive scene.

As a faint, sweet fragrance filled the air, Ling Changqing shifted his weary body. He found Meng Feiyu, her hair like a black waterfall, still curled up in his arms. Her shoulders were creamy smooth and warm, and her flawless, lovely face was flushed as red as a sunset cloud.

"...Husband, are you awake?"

Her soft, smooth voice rang out as the beauty lifted her head, her dewy eyes holding a soul-stirring charm.

Ling Changqing’s hand was wrapped around her soft, firm waist. Her delicate collarbones, hips as round as a full moon, and majestic, ample bosom were all in plain view.

Her long, shapely legs were fair and bare, their curves voluptuous and smooth, without the slightest flaw. They always left Ling Changqing wanting more, as if he could never savor them enough.

But it was the same for Meng Feiyu and the other women. When they were with Ling Changqing, they always wanted more, and more, and still more... they were simply insatiable.

The Spiritual Mechanism Dao Rhyme of a Child of Destiny had effects that were arguably no less potent than any Heavenly and Earthly Treasure, and that was something one could never have too much of.

"Isn’t that about enough?"

Ling Changqing said, gently stroking the voluptuous body before him and savoring her wonderful, fragrant smoothness.

In cultivation, one loses track of time. In the blink of an eye, more than two months had passed. They had been going at it day and night in the bedchamber, and Qin Yun, Meng Feiyu, Bai Qingyi, and the other women were all thoroughly satisfied and content.

"We’ve barely even started. How about... a few more rounds, Husband?"

Luo Qingxuan’s long eyelashes fluttered a few times as she slowly opened her charming, expressive eyes. Her red lips parted slightly as she spoke with a beaming smile.

"That’s right! Surely there’s nothing more important than cultivating with us?"

Her beautiful face charmingly flushed and her breath as fragrant as an orchid, Yu Ruoshuang sat up. She crawled over on all fours, slowly wrapped her arms around Ling Changqing from behind, and gently caressed his member.

"It’s time to go home. I really can’t delay any longer," Ling Changqing said with a sense of helplessness, flinching slightly.

’If they keep pestering me to stay and cultivate here, who knows what will happen to the situation in Yuzhou. I can’t just ignore it.’

"Alright, then. Once we’re back, you can continue cultivating with us, Husband," Bai Qingyi said, turning over to sit up beside him. She rubbed her voluptuous body against Ling Changqing’s face, her smile charming and her gaze seductive.

Ling Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, finally free from the clutches of his beautiful companions. He got up and started to get dressed.

’Of course, the Spiritual Qi Environment here is far superior to that of the Linsha Sea Region. Living here long-term would certainly yield much better cultivation results.’

’But the time isn’t right. For now, this place can only be sealed. In the future, when I’m strong enough, I can travel here freely and let my family members come here for their cultivation in seclusion.’

Over the next few days, Meng Feiyu and the other women conducted a thorough search of the entire Hongmeng Divine Hall.

In some of the sealed storerooms, Medicine Mountain Medicinal Gardens, smelting workshops, Marketplaces, and various Spirit Gold and Spirit Stone Veins, they found many treasures. There was no shortage of items ranging from Rank One to Grade Six.

However, the higher the tier of these resources, the rarer they were. After all, over the many years that had passed, some lucky Cultivators had always managed to find opportunities here and take them away.

Most of the storerooms were completely empty. After all, before Meng Feiyu had reincarnated, the Divine Land had few assets left.

However, Ling Changqing still managed to find several Tianzhou Skyboats of the Ancient Spiritual Treasure class. They were an entire tier higher than the Flying Ships the women used, and naturally, they were faster and had more outrageous Defenses.

He also found a few decent sets of Rank Five Array components, which he could take back to strengthen his family’s defensive systems.

Finally, taking the Ling Family’s current situation into account, Meng Feiyu judiciously collected a batch of resources below Rank Four. She packed them into a Storage Magical Artifact for Ling Changqing to take back to the family treasury.

In any case, from now on, it was unlikely that the Ling Family would ever lack resources for their development, unless they faced an unprecedented war.

After regaining core control of the Hongmeng Divine Hall, Meng Feiyu’s Cultivation smoothly recovered to the Divinity Transformation Peak Realm.

Then, Xue Qingtan and Yu Ruoshuang also used the resources here to break through as a matter of course, becoming experts of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

In the future, when Ling Qiyue, Luo Qingxuan, and Mu Xinlan were ready to break through, they would not lack for resources either.

As for Bai Qingyi, Su Qinglian, Zhao Qingzi, and Qin Yun, their Cultivation all increased to varying degrees. For them, this was simply an expected outcome.

Of course, Ling Changqing himself also reaped significant benefits. As the number of his high-quality Dao Companions increased, the growth rate of his Cultivation and the corresponding increase in his Luck and Fortune were both tangible.

After all this was done, Ling Changqing and the women boarded a Tianzhou Skyboat and set off.

The Flint Fire Divine Bell remained in the Secret Hall where the core altar was located, controlled by one of Meng Feiyu’s Primordial Spirit projections. This would increase the killing power of the Divine Land’s defensive systems tenfold.

In the future, any foolish Cultivators who dared to break in and plunder for opportunities would face near-certain death.