Starting with a Family System to Become an Immortal Official-Chapter 108: Star Senior

The next few months that passed could be summarized in very few words.

Peace and overwhelming admiration for Li Qingmu.

Back in the Golden Sun Pavilion, he finally enjoyed the fruits of his success in the exams. Disciples bowed deeper when he passed, elders nodded with genuine respect and even the once-distant Governor Zhen treated him with careful courtesy.

At first, Li Qingmu thought it was simple pride—the old man must be thrilled to have such a talented son-in-law. But then Big Sister Song Yan laughed like a hyena when he told her that one evening.

"Qingmu, don’t be naive. Governor Zhen Guang isn’t proud in the slightest. In a year’s time, you’ll hold seniority over him as a Holy Court Attendant. You’ll be the emissary from the Holy Court to the lower realms. He’ll have to submit routine administrative reports, merit accounts, crisis summaries, tribute ledgers, personnel recommendations... and pretty much everything. To you."

Li Qingmu blinked, then let out a wicked chuckle.

He could already picture the old governor’s face.

Red, sweating, forced to bow and recite reports like a junior disciple.

No wonder the gifts kept arriving.

Rare spirit herbs for his wives.

Precious toys and talismans for the children.

Even a few spirit stones for his kids’ cultivation.

Governor Zhen was desperate to stay in his good graces.

But peace? That was no longer an option.

His face was now known across Heavenly Sun City thanks to a widely circulated painting. Walking the bustling districts meant constant stares, whispers and so many bold approaches from young women hoping to catch the eye of "Court Attendant Li" however best they could.

In the sect grounds, it was worse.

If he tried to take a quiet stroll through the outer peaks, groups of female disciples would gather like butterflies to nectar. Their cheeks flushed crimson as they murmured among themselves.

"So handsome..."

"Look at his bearing—so tall, so majestic!"

Some tried to act composed.

They’d step forward with practiced grace, offer a demure greeting "This disciple greets Clan Head Li" only to falter like an idiot in one way or the other.

They’d lose all manner of composure and suddenly confessions spilled out.

"Clan Head Li, this one has admired you since the day you returned! Please accept my heart!"

Others turned competitive.

Two beauties would argue right in front of him over who should greet him first.

"Your dress is shabby!"

"How dare you stand so close to him?"

"Your makeup is hot garbage! Step aside!"

Li Qingmu could only smile helplessly and quicken his pace.

It grew worse when he tried to teach his children.

One sunny afternoon on the training field, he guided his twin boys through the Universe Footwork which one could use to better any martial arts technique they knew.

The elegant steps required focus.

But a crowd of female disciples had gathered at the edge with sparkling eyes.

"Clan Head Li’s form is flawless!"

"Look how patient he is with his sons!"

"So gentle yet powerful!"

"The way his robes flutter... ah~"

Their compliments came in waves

That broke the boys’ concentration.

One twin tripped; the other giggled.

Li Qingmu sighed, rubbed his temple and waved them off with a strained smile.

Another day, he taught Li Jin the basics of the Golden Dragon Body tempering art. Shirtless to demonstrate proper qi flow through the meridians, he stood in a meditative stance as golden light shimmered across his skin.

The female disciples swarmed closer.

"Clan Head, your physique is divine!"

"Please take your shirt off more often—we want to study the technique properly!"

"Does your back hurt from cultivation? This disciple offers a massage—my hands are very skilled!"

Li Qingmu’s ears turned red.

He quickly pulled his robe back on and dismissed the lesson early.

Even peaceful water cultivation by the misty stream became impossible.

He sat cross-legged on a flat stone with little Li Zimo as they both expertly channeled qi into the cool current to refine their spiritual senses.

Suddenly, soft giggles echoed from the reeds.

Several female disciples wandered nearby.

Accidentally, of course.

With coy smiles, they stepped into the shallows to let their thin silk robes soak through until the fabric clung transparently to their skin.

No undergarments obstructed the view.

The tempting outline of their fertile nipples and bouncy butt cleft was on full display.

"Clan Head Li, the water feels so refreshing~"

"Won’t you join us?"

Li Zimo’s eyes widened in horror.

Li Qingmu stood up so fast he nearly slipped, grabbed his daughter’s hand, and fled.

Sword spars with Li Er were no better.

The boy had finally started to open up as his strikes grew sharper with each clash.

But admirers lined the arena edges, cheering wildly.

"Li Er is so lucky to spar with Clan Head!"

"Look at Clan Head’s sword qi—so domineering!"

"Marry me instead, my lord!"

"CRUSH THAT LITTLE BRAT ALREADY!"

One bold disciple even shouted her bust size and the color of her undergarments.

Li Er’s face burned; his next strike went wild.

Li Qingmu pinched the bridge of his nose and called an end to practice.

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On another bothersome day.

After having 25 of his invitation letters ignored, Governor Zhen Guang personally stormed the Li family palace gates as he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"THIS IS AN INSULT! I am his father-in-law! My daughter is the head wife! How dare you block me? Let me see my son-in-law at once!"

Elders Flame Cauldron and Silver Cloud stood firm as they refused entry during seclusion.

The old man ranted for nearly an hour before storming off in humiliation.

He flew to the peak of Fenghuang Peak to cry to Song Yan about being snubbed.

It was Song Yan who finally convinced Li Qingmu to accept the next invitation letter.

Even then, he let five more slip by before replying.

When the day arrived, they sat across from each other in an elegant tea pavilion.

A young female disciple poured tea.

Her hands trembled slightly.

Her face flushed with excitement.

Governor Zhen noticed and puffed up inwardly.

『Hmph, still impressive, aren’t I? The girl must be thrilled to serve tea to the patriarch of Golden Sun Pavilion and governor of Heavenly Sun City. To think one man holds both titles is insanity. My prestige knows no bounds.』

But the disciple’s gaze kept darting to Li Qingmu.

『He’s even more handsome up close! So charming and noble it’s hard to watch... I can’t believe I’m pouring tea for the future emissary of Great World State!』

She giggled softly, then asked in a sweet voice.

"Senior Li, would you like more sugar in your tea?"

Li Qingmu smiled gently.

"No need. It wouldn’t be as sweet as your smile."

The girl’s heart thumped violently.

She stepped back, face red, clutching the teapot.

『He... he said that so casually! His voice is so warm and his eyes so gentle... I’m going to faint!』

Governor Zhen cleared his throat.

"So, Qingmu... how have you been these months?"

"Fine."

"And your cultivation progress?"

"Good."

"Your wives and children?"

"Well."

The questions grew longer.

Li Qingmu’s answers shorter.

The silence was torturous.

The old man’s grip tightened on his teacup until faint cracks appeared.

『This brat must feel proud now that he knows he’ll outrank me soon. Peasants gain power and immediately think of revenge. I never treated him unfairly! If I hadn’t forced the marriage to Rou’er, he’d still be a nobody!』

Around them, female disciples squealed.

"Look at him sip tea with closed eyes—so elegant!"

"I wish I were that teacup..."

"My bust is bigger than hers! Senior, look at me!"

"These panties are pink—do you like pink, my lord?"

Li Qingmu sighed inwardly.

『Most of these women are average. Nothing special to strengthen the clan bloodline. I won’t mix mediocrity into my descendants. Harsh as it sounds... I want every child born to me to thrive, not suffer as I once did.』

He opened his eyes and looked at the stressed governor.

"Can we wrap this up? I promised to teach Li Mei how to cook today. She’ll be upset if I’m late."

Governor Zhen forced a laugh.

"Ahaha, Li Mei—my granddaughter, in a way."

"Enough."

Li Qingmu stood.

"I know you’re worried I’ll make your life hell during reports as revenge. Our relationship isn’t the best, but I won’t disgrace the father of my beloved wife for fleeting satisfaction. The only man I truly want to make suffer is the former State Head of the Western Expanse—the one who taxed my village until everyone died. And he’s already ascended long ago."

He set his teacup down with a soft clink.

"Take care of yourself, Governor."

The old man stared at the two cups.

One half-full, one empty.

He smiled faintly.

"I always underestimate that boy."

He rose and walked away without another word.

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Soon, Li Qingmu returned to the palace.

Huang Shiyue had everything prepared.

She rallied the other lazy concubines to draw a massive hot bath in the inner chambers.

Li Qingmu shed his robes and stepped toward the pool.

His three wives waited within.

The water lapped at their bare shoulders as their skin glowed like polished pearls.

"Come in, husband ♥️"

"We’ve missed you so much today!"

"Rou’er cannot bathe without you hmph!"

These were all sweet words from his wives.

Chen Yuxuan’s lashes lowered coyly.

"Your presence makes the water warmer."

"Hurry, Qingmu! This wife wants to be held!"

Chen Yuling added with a playful pout.

He slid his muscular bare body into the steaming bath with a deep sigh of relief.

Instantly, the three wrapped their soft, naked bodies around him with arms around his neck, legs entwining and tender breasts pressing against his chest.

Then he paused, glancing down.

"Wait... Yuxuan, have your breasts grown bigger?"

Chen Yuxuan flushed and panicked.

"N-, No! These are just pregnancy breasts this time!"

Chen Yuling frowned and swatted his chest lightly.

"You didn’t ask about mine!"

Li Qingmu chuckled.

"But yours are small."

Chen Yuling’s frown deepened.

Zhen Rou and Chen Yuxuan burst into laughter.

Before she could retort, Li Qingmu reached down and gripped her rounded backside firmly.

"But this... you have such a nice butt."

He almost wanted to slip a finger inside her hole.

Chen Yuling huffed, cheeks pink.

"Hmph. I suppose that’s manageable."

Zhen Rou threw her arms up dramatically.

"And I have the nicest everything!"

The three dissolved into giggles and splashed water playfully as they clung tighter.

Huang Shiyue watched with a solemn smile.