Chapter 625 351: Enjoy Success to the Fullest

'This still feels a bit over the top.'

This was Ling Changqing's current thought. After all, the Ling Family itself didn't have this many Nascent Soul Female Cultivators, unless you counted all the ones from the Liuying Family, Lu Hua Palace, Xianyin Pavilion, and the Deep Sea Dragon Race.

Once this group of Female Cultivators from the Ye Family and Xuannü Palace joined his household, it would have a huge impact on the structure of his harem. Ling Qiyue, Tang Qiu Yao, and the others would undoubtedly start nagging him endlessly.

Before him now stood seventy-four peerlessly beautiful Female Cultivators in magnificent, ornate robes. They all curtsied to him in unison, a flock of orioles and swallows, a vibrant scene of emerald and crimson.

They were the core prodigies, handpicked from two major powers. Their qualities were impeccable in every aspect—looks, figure, temperament, Root Bone, aptitude, and innate talent were all outstanding.

Merely standing there, they formed a stunning vista. "A mountain range from the front, a single peak from the side," and the snowy-white cleavage between their breasts was a chasm of immeasurable depth.

"My dear husband..."

Ye Binghua—clad in a bright red Embroidered Phoenix Palace Robe, her beautiful face enchanting, her national-level beauty like a lavish peony—took Ling Changqing's arm and spoke softly:

"Once the sisters enter your household, they belong to you. From now on, you will be their entire world. It's only right and proper that they help your family fight its battles. What do you have to worry about?"

"Fine, fine. You're all here now, anyway!"

Ling Changqing sighed. Now that these Female Cultivators had met him, there was no way they would give up on him voluntarily.

Besides, it went against Ling Changqing's lecherous nature. They were simply too beautiful; not "cultivating" with them was impossible.

Qin Yanran felt a sense of relief. She had genuinely been afraid that Ling Changqing would be displeased and insist on sending the women back. If that happened, she wouldn't have been able to explain herself to Meng Qingyu and the Sect's upper echelons.

The voluptuous beauty, with her peachy, jade-like face and noble charm, said no more. She took out a palm-sized Jade Scroll that shimmered with seven-colored light and presented it to Ling Changqing with both hands:

"Since you are satisfied with our newly-joined sisters, my husband, then... shall we sign the marriage contract?"

"Yes, and ours too."

Ye Binghua also took out a seven-colored Jade Scroll and placed it in Ling Changqing's hands.

Most of the women in this group were new arrivals, and their names weren't on the previous marriage contract, so it was necessary to sign another one.

Ling Changqing didn't object. He took the two Jade Scrolls and branded his name onto them with his Divine Thought.

Under the anxious gazes of his many beauties, a magnificent, rosy glow flashed across the surface of the Jade Scrolls as the branding was completed. In the unseen realm, the threads of their destinies quietly intertwined, becoming inseparable.

In the blink of an eye, enormous clouds of gold and purple energy descended upon the heads of the dozens of new beauties, merging seamlessly with their original fortunes.

Ye Binghua thought in delighted surprise, 'It increased by more than threefold in an instant, and it's still slowly optimizing and improving... This is incredible...'

Unlike last time, Ling Changqing was now in the Divinity Transformation Realm. Furthermore, since these Female Cultivators were only at the Nascent Soul Realm, a Cultivation Realm lower than his, the boost to their Luck and Fortune was particularly significant.

These Female Cultivators were already elite prodigies being specially nurtured by their Sects. Now, with Ling Changqing as their Dao Companion, their future achievements on the path of cultivation could leap by at least two or three Great Realms beyond their original potential.

If they could continuously receive Ling Changqing's favor, it wouldn't be impossible for them to break through to the Mahayana Realm in the future, let alone aspire to become True Immortals.

"Husband, the Sect Leader instructed me to give this to you."

Qin Yanran, her smile radiant, handed over two exquisitely crafted Storage Bracelets that shone with a treasured light.

Ling Changqing took them and gave them a brief inspection. To his surprise, they were two Spirit Treasure Level Storage Magical Artifacts. Not only was the space inside immense, but it was also packed with all sorts of Cultivation Resources, lacking nothing from the second rank to Rank Five.

According to Meng Qingyu, these resources were from Xuannü Palace's strategic reserves, intended as a gift for the Child of Destiny and also as the dowry for the many Female Cultivators.

Seeing this, Ye Binghua also took out a Ring shimmering with black light and placed it solemnly in Ling Changqing's hands. The various resources stored inside were even more plentiful.

Ling Changqing didn't refuse and accepted everything.

"Alright, Husband. The marriage contract is signed now. Next, shouldn't we... go Cultivate?"

Qin Yanran bit her red lip, her words hesitant as she held onto Ling Changqing's arm.

Ever since serving Ling Changqing together with Meng Qingyu last time, she had tasted the marrow and knew its flavor, so she naturally yearned for more. Of course, the same was true for Ye Binghua.

Hearing this, all the Female Cultivators blushed beet-red. They were all overcome with shyness, yet the furtive glances they shot at Ling Changqing held a certain anticipation.

'Sooner or later, this day was bound to come, so it might as well be soon.' Plus, they were all very eager to experience just how extraordinary the Spiritual Mechanism Dao Rhyme of a Child of Destiny truly was.

"Then let's go. All of us together!"

said Bai Qingyi with a beaming smile.

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「Yinhan City Marketplace.」

This metropolis, considered one of the most prominent in the Chiying Demon Sect's territory, had now been reduced to complete ruin. Crumbled walls and broken ramparts were everywhere, and the Cultivators who had lived here had long since perished.

The air was thick with the dense aura of death and resentment, along with the residual Magical Power fluctuations from various high-powered Divine Techniques. Wisps of black energy drifted upward, and massive craters of varying depths dotted the landscape.

After Ling Changqing left that day, the various Cultivators and Great Powers who had rushed here found nothing, and they were naturally incensed.

On top of that, waves of Cultivators from numerous major powers were still arriving. With no clear understanding of the situation between them, it wasn't long before some of the more hot-tempered individuals started fighting, and the scene quickly devolved into a chaotic brawl.

Later, Lin Jianchuan and a group of Supreme Elders forcefully suppressed the conflict, barely managing to stabilize the situation. However, the metropolis was completely destroyed in the fighting and spell-casting, with thousands of low- and mid-level Cultivators suffering as innocent casualties.