Seducing Goddesses With My Infinite Wealth
Chapter 115: Cultivator, Inspired by Melon Eusk, Pursued the Dao by Impregnating Princesses of Top Clans. The Heavenly Dao Warned Clan Patriarchs, “Hide Yo Kids, Hide Yo Wife!”

Chapter 115: Cultivator, Inspired by Melon Eusk, Pursued the Dao by Impregnating Princesses of Top Clans. The Heavenly Dao Warned Clan Patriarchs, “Hide Yo Kids, Hide Yo Wife!”

Chapter 115 - Cultivator, Inspired by Melon Eusk, Pursued the Dao by Impregnating Princesses of Top Clans. The Heavenly Dao Warned Clan Patriarchs, "Hide Yo Kids, Hide Yo Wife!"

Mountain Basin City, the Tang Clan Manor

Tang Fengxiao welcomed Fu Tong to his meeting hall. All clan elders were present, sitting on their chairs and facing Fu Tong. As for Tang Youyan, she stood behind her father.

"We met long ago, right? Last time we met, you were just a foundation establishment cultivator. About over a year later... look at you."

The elders nodded and smiled in approval. They had heard a lot about Fu Tong, and they were impressed with his growth speed. Tang Fan, the steward, commented in favor of him.

"It took me 10 years to rise from a golden core to the nascent soul stage. He only took a year to cross two major realms. Unless he’s a once-in-a-century prodigy, no one on the continent deserves the title of genius."

No elder refuted. Some let out a soft chuckle while the others stroke their beards.

Fu Tong cupped his fist and saluted to every elder, including the patriarch.

"It’s been a while. I’m sorry that I couldn’t visit you earlier. I was in a seclusion."

"No harm."

Tang Fengxiao laughed. He turned around and glanced at his blushing daughter. From her expression, he understood why Fu Tong had come.

"So," Tang Fengxiao leaned forward. "Why are you bringing my daughter back? Do you wanna marry my Yan’er?"

Every elder widely smiled. They would not refuse or object to such a fine young man with talent and a bright future. Furthermore, Fu Tong was the only student of Li Wushuang.

Fu Tong was no longer an indecisive man. He admitted.

"Yes. I would like to ask for your permission. Please give us a blessing."

Tang Fengxiao got up and laughed. He approached Fu Tong and hugged him.

"How could I say no? You’re talented. You have a bright future. Sooner or later, you might actually inherit the Divine Cloud Sect! I have no objection!"

The elders grinned. Having a sect master as their ally was the best outcome. Giving Tang Youyan to Fu Tong was far better than handing her over to a good-for-nothing son of a random family, such as Pei Guihong. They were glad that the guy died.

Unfortunately, Tang Youyan was unsatisfied. She disliked being his concubine, even though she had grown fond of Fu Tong.

Before Tang Youyan could protest, Fu Tong smiled bitterly and confessed.

"Senior, before you agree, I have a confession."

"What is it? You did something bad?" Tang Fengxiao didn’t think much of it. He prepared to dismiss the confession.

"I already have three wives and five children."

"..."

The atmosphere gloomed. Every elder froze, surprised by the sudden revelation.

Fu Tong pushed further. He didn’t want to lie or pretend to be someone else again. This time, he wished to live an honest life.

"My first wife is the princess of an immortal clan. The second wife is the daughter of Ji Guoli, the patriarch and the city lord of the Sea Watcher City. My third wife... is Li Wushuang, the sect master of the Divine Cloud Sect."

"..."

Having three wives was shocking enough, but all of Fu Tong’s wives were either a princess or a sect leader. This flabbergasted the crowd.

Such standard. Much children. Had sex. Wow!

The elders murmured and exchanged glances, questioning the appropriateness of giving Tang Youyan to Fu Tong. However, half the elders still supported it as they quickly figured something out.

Tang Fengxiao’s eyes narrowed as he also sensed a pattern. He also suspected Fu Tong’s ulterior motive for bonding with so many top women on the Continent, including an immortal clan.

"Junior Fu," Tang Fengxiao changed his tone. "Aside from my daughter, will you be taking in more concubines or wives?"

Fu Tong replied without hesitation. "Yes."

Tang Youyan was on the verge of crying again. She was disappointed in Fu Tong.

But his answer shook her.

"Long Xueyao, the Queen of the Forbidden Crater. I’ve already bonded with her, and it’s a matter of time before she comes out of her nest with our children to find me. Another candidate is the second princess of the Imperial Palace. There will be more, but I haven’t consulted it with my wives yet."

Tang Fengxiao confirmed his theory. He smirked.

"You’re ambitious, Junior Fu."

"Don’t you like it? Major factions soon will join forces because of me."

"When wives clash, the whole family suffers. Can you really handle all the drama? Women are possessive, you know?"

If the husband doesn’t show them the love they need, the wives will naturally vie for his favor. But I’m not a mortal with a limited bullet, or I’m a poor hobo with no financial power or status. 500 liquid arrows inside their cats, and they will be tamed."

Tang Fengxiao burst into laughter while the elders sweated profusely. The next moment, the patriarch unleashed his killing intent.

"Do you take me for a joke?"

Fu Tong raised an eyebrow, sensing the aura of the soul formation cultivator. He sighed and calmly exuded his Qi, which was thicker and richer.

Killing intent clashed, sending chilling air throughout the palace’s hall.

Despite having a higher cultivation than Fu Tong, Tang Fengxiao broke a sweat. His knees and legs trembled. For a brief moment, he saw an illusion of a dark eye hovering behind Fu Tong and glaring at him.

Although Tang Fengxiao was a mortal, he was not stupid. He recognized the trait of a certain bloodline.

Tang Fengxiao came to a conclusion. He withdrew his killing intent.

"Junior Fu... No, Your Highness Dong. I didn’t know that you were pretending to be a mortal."

"YOUR HIGHNESS DONG?!"

The Tang Clan had many ancestors in the immortal realm and the saint realm. All elders recognized the term and prostrated to the floor, bowing deeply. Even Tang Fengxiao took a step back and knelt.

Tang Youyan was flabbergasted, looking around with wide eyes. Her lips trembled.

"Y-Your Highness? D-D-Does that mean... when the immortals fought, you were..."

Fu Tong facepalmed. He sighed.

"Yes, I was there."

Tang Youyan fell to her butt. She didn’t expect Fu Tong to be such a big shot.

Tang Fengxiao pondered for a moment. Having a good memory, he recalled Fu Tong’s words and noticed something bizarre. He asked.

"Your Highness Dong. Earlier, you said that you wished to marry the second princess of the Imperial Palace. Isn’t she your sister?"

Everybody frowned and raised their heads, giving Fu Tong a weird look. Even Tang Youyan’s expression turned ugly.

Fu Tong sighed deeply and corrected them.

"I may have inherited the Abyssal Star bloodline, but I’m not the emperor’s son. We’re simply strangers with similar blood in us... or a distant relative. Also, my surname isn’t Dong but Fu. We’re from a different family tree."

"O-Oh. So, you and the princess are cousins?"

"No. It’s more like humans in general. A long time ago, we had the same ancestor, but so many generations have passed that we’re unrelated now."

"...I see."

Tang Fengxiao was enlightened. His eyes gleamed as he asked Fu Tong.

"In that case, are you aiming to inherit the immortal throne?"

Fu Tong smirked. "What if the answer is a yes?"

"Then when should we hold the marriage ceremony?"

"..."