Longevity Chronicles-Chapter 599 - 393: The Gao Family’s Four Ultimate Happinesses, Hearing the Name Kongchan Again

Chapter 599: Chapter 393: The Gao Family’s Four Ultimate Happinesses, Hearing the Name Kongchan Again

Tao Qian’s final words left Duan Yuhong’s expression momentarily stiffened.

Just as she was about to ask for details, from the warm bed over there, Gao Buxi’s voice, which had become hoarse, suddenly came through:

"Dear wife, have mercy."

"I surrender; let’s cease hostilities for now."

Such barbaric words immediately made Duan Yuhong blush with shame.

Meanwhile, Tao Qian took advantage of the moment to make his move.

He walked straight to the bedside, where Gao Buxi, with his last ounce of strength, had summoned a magic artifact to cloak himself in a gown, only to then collapse like a mound of mud onto the spot, pallid and emaciated, with his legs trembling non-stop—a clear sign of someone drained of both qi and blood, unable to sustain any more blows.

Scattered around on the bed were a host of voluptuous and gracious Joyful Demons, each with a look of distaste on their face.

Their expression was as if they had been starving, ready to eat, but were only allowed to smell the aroma of food, whetting their appetite with nothing more.

Upon seeing Tao Qian approach, the Joyful Demons promptly paid their respects, chattering all at once.

"Master is here!"

"Master, next time you summon us, please choose someone more robust. This man’s entire Transcend Mortality Cultivation is hollow, bolstered by elixirs, offering no real substance."

"Exactly, he couldn’t even last three breaths. What a waste of a fine vessel."

"If only Master would personally spar with us..."

"Don’t daydream. As much as we respect the Master, we cannot alter our demonic nature. It’s one thing to brush against Master’s Immortal Qi, but coming together with him would invoke the automatic protection of the Spirit Treasure Sublime Body, summoning the Innate Spiritual Treasure Dao Flame that would incinerate us in the blink of an eye."

"Alas, what a pity."

...

Tao Qian ignored the nonsense from his subordinate demons and simply looked at Gao Buxi.

Aside from being ruthlessly exploited, this man was still under the influence of an illusion.

He couldn’t see the "truth" inside the bridal chamber.

After all, Master Tao had taken no chances. In addition to arranging for Joyful Demons, he simply ordered Heart Demons, Illusion Demons, Brain Demons, and other demonic generals to participate.

One could say that Gao Buxi had received treatment other cultivators could only dream of, with the Demons specially tailoring a private Ultimate Happiness fantasy service just for him.

Had his Dao Heart been steadfast, this ruse may not have succeeded.

Unfortunately, he was nothing but a wastrel who flouted the rules, indulged in wine, women, wealth, and was adept at flattering his great-grandfather.

Despite this, Tao Qian still added a safeguard.

Silently circulating the "True Word Secret Decree," he said aloud:

"Gao Buxi has been infatuated with Duan Yuhong, becoming even more compliant after marriage, daring not to disobey."

By common sense!

Tao Qian’s words were not excessive and should have been a statement of fact.

After all, the depth of feeling Gao Buxi displayed was somewhat genuine.

But in that instant, Tao Qian’s body still lost about one-tenth of his mana, indicating he had paid a significant price to make that statement come true.

Seeing this, Tao Qian was not the slightest bit surprised.

"Gao Buxi, who killed his own uncle and laid hands on his aunt, is a beast."

"Such a person, whether the depth of feeling or obsession, is but a fleeting illusion. Once fulfilled, before long he will grow tired and cast it aside like worn-out shoes."

Having settled his thoughts, Tao Qian raised his hand to take out a large, yellow-gourd he usually used for storing demons.

Passing it to Duan Yuhong, he then said:

"Daoist Duan, I leave these demons under your control for now."

"They each have their uses, ensuring your purity and safety when dealing with the beast Gao Buxi, and life without worries. Coupled with the secret technique I just applied, he won’t be able to harbor any rebellious thoughts against you in the future."

"Now, I shall undo the illusion he’s under, and we can verify it together."

"And along the way, we can also discreetly learn the essential information."

While he spoke, Tao Qian’s figure vanished again.

This was one of the divine skills he possessed, called the "Invisibility Technique."

Unless one’s magic realm was much stronger than his, it would be impossible to see through him.

Almost simultaneously, Duan Yuhong was also handling the Demon Soul Gourd, ordering the demons back into their places.

After cleaning up the traces, she suppressed her disgust and woke up the dizzy, weak, and utterly drained Gao Buxi.

A cultivator who had achieved Perfect Transcend Mortality and who wielded the Xuan Yin Blood Frost Saber seemed even stronger than the usual Cavernous Mystery.

Yet now, he looked haggard and could only slowly wait for the blurred figures in front of him to gradually become clear.

Soon, he saw his dear wife Duan Yuhong.

The beautiful and gentle South Sea Fairy was sitting dignified and pure at the head of the wedding table, looking at him.

It was strange: Why was his wife sitting so far away?

But quickly he remembered something, and his eyes showed gratitude, shame, reluctance, and other complex emotions.

He took a bottle called the "Supplementing Marrow and Nourishing Essence Pill" from his treasure bag and without bother to take one at a time, he downed them all.

Desperate and rushed, he quickly started to refine them.

Moments later, his pale complexion showed a hint of rosiness, and his skeletal frame inflated a bit like a balloon.

Regaining vitality, Gao Buxi didn’t dare act rashly or provoke his wife further, managing only an embarrassed smile, still unwilling to concede defeat:

"Dear wife, your Mystical Water Dao Body is truly extraordinary, it really has been an eye-opener for me."

"However, don’t misunderstand me, my love. Tonight... I simply drank too much, which left me fatigued and powerless, unable to satisfy you fully."

"Just wait a few more hours, let me sober up, and I shall challenge you again."

Gao Buxi blustered aloud, unwilling to admit defeat.

Internally he was terrified, silently pondering:

"This time it’s tough. What exactly is my wife’s mysterious Dao Body?"

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