Chapter 80: The Child of the Heavenly Dao
Though Riverblade King was merely a standard Three-Character King, anyone who had reached the Sealed King realm had once been a peerless prodigy.
Yet in front of this woman, suppressing a King seemed no harder than crushing an ant.
Where did Ye Wushang find such a terrifying ally? ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝘯𝘦𝘵
Ye Wushang, however, remained calm. With Snow Wuxia’s strength, even One-Character Kings or Yin-Yang Realm Emperors might not survive a single blow.
A reincarnated Nine-Lives Empress. One who served 300,000 years of cultivation. One who slept for eons in solitude.
Her true strength and trump cards were beyond Ye Wushang’s imagination.
She could probably destroy the Eternal World itself.
After eliminating Riverblade King, Snow Wuxia scanned the void with her eyes.
Then, without a word, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers.
A crisp sound rang out.
The sky trembled. Deafening roars echoed as the void shattered.
Many groaned and spat blood.
Those hiding in the void all Starsea Realm Sealed Kings were struck down by a single snap.
What level of power is this?
Snow Wuxia ignored their shock. Her gaze fell on Ye Wushang.
Ye Wushang quickly nodded. She was clearly offering to escort him safely back to the Ye Clan.
Side by side, they walked toward the Daxia Dynasty.
The sunset stretched their shadows long across the ground. Facing the twilight, back to the world, they looked perfectly matched like fated lovers.
Watching this, Mu Xiyao felt a surge of jealousy.
Especially knowing Ye Wushang already had several beautiful wives and concubines.
When Ye Wushang turned to speak to her, she avoided his gaze. He sighed and gave up.
As his figure disappeared, Mu Xiyao’s eyes welled with tears.
I shouldn’t have acted so petty.
She lowered her head and gently touched her belly already slightly rounded.
Jiang Luocheng happened to see this and paused, glancing thoughtfully at Ye Wushang’s fading silhouette.
Even Ye Wushang felt nervous walking beside Snow Wuxia.
A Nine-Lives Empress what kind of concept is that?
She deliberately slowed her pace, clearly waiting for him.
“Do you want to sleep with me?”
Her voice rang out, clear and direct.
Ye Wushang nearly tripped.
Did she just say that?
He coughed and looked at her.
She had removed her veil. Her face was flawless, radiant like snow utterly enchanting.
Even Ye Wushang, who had seen beauties like Sikong Mingyue, Xia Zixuan, Mu Xiyao, and Yue Rushuang, had to admit: Snow Wuxia was perfection incarnate.
If we combined… we might produce a Child of the Heavenly Dao.
He had studied the system deeply.
Even Yue Rushuang’s Ninth-Tier Dao Body couldn’t guarantee such a child. Ye Xinqing was already the limit.
But Snow Wuxia? He was certain their union could birth a true Heavenly Dao-level heir.
He also realized Snow Wuxia had likely never experienced romantic feelings.
Or perhaps anyone who dared express interest had been killed.
A Nine-Lives Empress a complete emotional novice?
She’s probably a millennia-old virgin, no, millennia are too short. She’s ancient.
He hesitated, then answered honestly.
“Because our child would be monstrous.”
“That’s all? You’re lying.”
Her eyes pierced his soul.
Fine. You’re so perfect, no man could resist. Even a eunuch would grow a fifth limb to be with you.”
She seemed satisfied.
“My nine lives all carried the Absolute Calamity Physique. Any male who touched me, even relatives died. So I know little about men.”
Thank heavens she doesn’t have that physique this time.
The Absolute Calamity Physique, a terrifying trait known as the “Opposite-Sex Reaper.”
“Want to try being with a man?”
Ye Wushang dared to ask.
“Not yet. But I feel my path to ascension lies with you.”
Then, grabbing his arm, she tore through space and arrived above the Ye Clan.
His wives were thrilled to see him return until they saw Snow Wuxia.
Even the most confident among them felt inferior.
They all glared at Ye Wushang.
He scratched his nose, ready to explain but the women had already surrounded Snow Wuxia, chatting away.
A group of women is a whole play. I don’t even get a line.
Resigned, Ye Wushang went to the family hall and handed over his gains keeping the most valuable items for himself.
Like the Pureblood True Dragon Pearl. Though its spirit had faded, it remained a supreme treasure in the Canglan Domain.
Afterward, he visited his children.
Zhao Qingge’s son was an older boy with prodigy-level talent. Ye Wushang named him Ye Tianxing.
Sikong Mingyue’s daughter was younger, chubby and giggling. He named her Ye Xinyun.
Then he visited Xia Zixuan’s second son, who was sturdier than Ye Tianhuang. He named him Ye Tianyan.
He now had eighteen children.
Out of guilt, he spent time with his family, enjoying rare peace.
Snow Wuxia stayed for a full month before leaving.
Only then did the women realize Ye Wushang hadn’t “conquered” her.
They teased him mercilessly leading to half a month of “punishment.”
After they surrendered, legs trembling, Ye Wushang was finally satisfied.
Later, he told them Snow Wuxia’s origin.
A reincarnated Nine-Lives Empress. Severed 300,000 years of cultivation. Seeking ascension.
Ye Wushang looked at their parted lips and felt a sudden urge.
They quickly fled, knowing exactly what he was thinking.
Why am I thinking about Mu Xiyao again? How do I explain this to Yue Rushuang?
“I slept with your best friend” isn’t exactly tactful.
One day, while pondering in his courtyard.
“You’ve developed the Ye Clan well. I’m impressed.”
An old man stood nearby, smiling.
Though his aura was restrained, Ye Wushang sensed a terrifying divine power within him.
A Divine Connection Realm expert!
He remembered he had used a Divine Realm card upon returning home.
So he’s finally appeared.
The system had promised this man would never harm the Ye Clan.
Ye Wushang bowed respectfully.
“May I ask your name, senior?”
The old man stroked his beard.
“I am Ye Zhen. If you’re curious, check the Ye Clan’s ancestral records. You might find my name there.”