[Wuxia] First Travel to The Condor Heroes, Then to the Tang Dynasty (Complete) - 36

Chapter 265 The Demoness Targets the Fairy

The next morning, after getting up, Yang Liming's first thing to do was run to the next room. He carried over Shan Ruyin, his little maid,

who placed her with the three women—grandmother, grandmother, and granddaughter—who were still sleeping. They played a game of five-hit combo, venting

the special morning erectile dysfunction that men experience.

"Aren't you afraid of dying from exhaustion?" Zhu Yuyan finally collapsed under Yang Liming, muttering.

"Have you ever seen someone who has broken through the void die on a woman's belly? Even if I really died from exhaustion on Yan'er's belly, I would laugh myself

back to . Hehe." Yang Liming said cheekily. However, Zhu Yuyan was too exhausted to argue with him at this point. She just rested on his chest,

snoring heavily.

"What are your plans now? Are you really going to choose some wise ruler? That doesn't suit you." Zhu Yuyan panted for a while, then looked up and

said.

“What’s so unlike me? Anyway, I don’t want to be emperor. I just need to choose someone obedient,” Yang Liming said.

“What? You want to be the retired emperor?” Zhu Yuyan asked in surprise. “No way. Hehe. Do you think I’m that ambitious? I

just to make things easier for me. Tomorrow I’ll set off to see if there’s a suitable candidate. If I have the chance, I’ll go

to Cihang Jingzhai.”

“Going to Cihang Jingzhai is the real deal, isn’t it? But there’s one thing you have to promise them.” Zhu Yuyan perked up when she heard he was going to Cihang Jingzhai,

her eyes shining as she spoke. Then she looked at her daughter, granddaughter, and maid. She

was relieved lest they discover that she had said something that would ruin her image.

“What is it? You look so much like Wan’er when she heard I was going to become a disciple of Shi Feixuan,” Yang Liming

said curiously.

"Ah. Wan'er made the same request as you? That's great! I want you, you lecherous wolf, to rape Fen Qinghui. I want to

see she can still look like a fairy when she's being fucked by a man. And I want to watch you rape her too."

"Hahahaha, you're both my good wives. You and Wan'er say almost exactly the same thing. Wan'er said the same thing about Shi Feixuan. You both came to your husband for such a good thing. Of course, your husband will grant your wish." Yang Liming was stunned at first, but then he

laughed and hugged Zhu Yuyan's face, kissing her passionately. He wouldn't be a lecherous devil if he didn't grant such a good thing.

"You're drooling. You bad boy." Zhu Yuyan pushed him away and wiped her face hard.

"Is that so? Let your husband see. Anyway, there's no part of your body that hasn't been drooled on by me." Yang Liming grinned wickedly. He pinched

Zhu Yuyan's nipples, which were wet from licking them earlier.

"Alright, stop being so mean. You should be thinking about how to humiliate those nuns at Cihang Jingzhai."

Zhu Yuyan protested.

"Don't worry, not only will I humiliate them, but you and Wanwan will too. I promised Wanwan she'd personally rape

that little nun, Shi Feixuan." Yang Liming said to Zhu Yuyan. His expression clearly implied, "You'll do the same thing as your disciple. After I'm done, you'll personally rape Fen Qinghui.

" "What! Nonsense! Wanwan is a woman, how could she personally rape Shi Feixuan?" Zhu Yuyan said, confused.

"Hehehe, that's simple. Have you forgotten how Wanwan played with you,

her ?" Yang Liming waved his hand, revealing a vibrating dildo in his large hand. It was a double-headed one with a smaller one. Clearly, it was for two women to use in lesbian relations.

"Ah...you bastard, you pervert! Shameless!" Zhu Yuyan's face flushed crimson. Her pink fists rained down on the unscrupulous man's chest.

She clearly remembered the time her disciple had brought this thing into her body. She almost died of embarrassment back then.

"Little Yan'er, I'm just giving you yourselves a chance to teach those cute little nuns a lesson. Even if you're happy, there's no need to be so excited

," Yang Liming said, pinching her continuously falling fists. His large mouth kissed her body without any politeness.

His dragon between his legs also showed signs of rising.

"Stop. Stop, no! You bad guy, you'll kill me!" Zhu Yuyan

cried . Now her whole body was limp. She had no strength left to receive another ejaculation. Her twisting body stopped, lest

she arouse the wolf's lower body even more.

"So, Yan'er, you agree to take this to rape Fen Qinghui?" Yang Liming teased.

"They agreed. They agreed. Isn't that what they're after? They couldn't be happier. To have the two generations of Cihang Jingzhai

subdued by the two generations of our Yin Kui Sect. Doesn't that show we've won?" Zhu Yuyan said tactfully. Of course, the two

vixens' wicked desires had grown stronger since following Yang Liming. It was hard to say that this wasn't something they were willingly doing.

Of course, the image-conscious Yan'er wouldn't say that. Instead, she pretended to be a pitiful little girl being forced by a man. For a moment, Yang Liming

almost thought that the Yin Queen beside him was a wronged little girl, not a grandmother who had even slept with her granddaughter.

"Alright, stop pretending. I've seen plenty of Wan'er. Her acting skills are no worse than yours, her teacher. Put it on right now and let your husband see if it fits. This is so that you and Wan'er can personally teach those little nuns from Cihang Jingzhai, like Fen Qinghui, a lesson in the future. Wan'er has already mastered it completely and even tested it on you. As her teacher, I can't lose to her." Yang Liming shoved the slightly wriggling electric dildo into Zhu Yuyan's small hand.

"Pah! How can I test it? I don't want to. I'm the Empress, how can I do such a despicable thing? Even if I were to do it, I'd do it on those nuns from Cihang Jingzhai, wouldn't I?" Zhu Yuyan pushed the dildo back with her small hand.

"Hehe, you can try it on your daughter and granddaughter. How can that be considered vulgar? You know what eroticism is? All the older sisters at Pegasus Ranch know how to use it. You're supposed to be an older sister, you can't be too embarrassing." Yang Liming chuckled wickedly, shoving the fake penis into Zhu Yuyan's hand again.

"Pah! You...you...you're a complete lecher! How could I use this to bully my precious daughter and granddaughter? Dream on!" Zhu Yuyan rolled her eyes at Yang Liming and shouted loudly.

"Lecher, hehehe. Yan'er, you're right. I am a lecher, a perfect match for a vixen like you. On the contrary, you're too pure." Yang Liming said, unconcerned about Zhu Yuyan's contempt.

"Ugh...um...Grandma...why are you shouting so loudly? You woke me up." Shan Wanjing rubbed her sleepy eyes. When she saw the fake penis in Zhu Yuyan's hand... She snapped back to reality and cried out,

"Ah...Grandma...what...what is this? It looks so much like..."

Zhu Yuyan's neck turned red. She couldn't possibly tell her granddaughter that this was the prop her grandma would use to kill those nuns at Cihang Jingzhai in the future.

"Your grandma wants to use this to talk to you, Wan Jing. Do you want it?" Yang Liming said, picking up his granddaughter. He even winked at Zhu Yuyan.

"Pah! Don't listen to Wan Jing!" Zhu Yuyan blushed and decisively took out layers of clothes, wrapping the electric fake chicken up again and again, to prevent it from tainting her granddaughter's pure heart. *******

After spending a few days on Dongming Island with three generations of beautiful women and a caring maid, Yang Liming finally left. He was a very busy man. He couldn't possibly waste all his time doing what he loved. Although he was eager to do so, there was no way around it; the revolution was not yet successful! There were still a bunch of Tang Dynasty girls waiting for him to rescue.

Chapter 266 The Great Beauty Rescued from the Sea

He left gracefully, promising to return two months before the child was born. However, Zhu Yuyan hesitated repeatedly. She wanted to be by Yang Liming's side

all she also wanted to spend some time with her pregnant daughter and granddaughter. Finally, after a painful decision, she

decided to stay with her daughter. After all, she hadn't seen her daughter and granddaughter for decades, and how could the Empress, overflowing with maternal love, be satisfied with just

a few days together? So, the Empress simply stayed there. Anyway, now that almost anyone in the world was emperor

, it was practically up to her man to decide, so the two vixens naturally had no intention of causing trouble. As for their nemesis, Cihang Jingzhai, Zhu

Yuyan no longer felt the same gnashing of teeth when she thought of that name. Instead, she was excited because her man had

promised to help her deal with those little nuns. Although the methods were a bit... crude, both Zhu Yuyan and Wanwan seemed to

enjoy this approach. From Yang Liming's perspective, who was full of restricted thoughts, it was as if both vixens were in heat.

In the Lingnan Sea, a figure flew slowly a hundred meters above the sea. This was Yang Liming, who had just flown out of Shuqiu. The Shuqiu Sea and the Lingnan Sea are connected, so Yang Liming inadvertently entered the territory of the Heavenly Blade Sect. Of course, this area used to

belong to the South Sea Sect. But now all the elites of the South Sea Sect have gone to Dongming Island and never returned. This once powerful sect that dominated the south

can be considered to have completely disappeared. Only some old, weak, sick and disabled people remain.

"What should I do? I'm already here. Should I go see the Heavenly Blade Sect? If he's willing, I wouldn't mind supporting him to be

emperor. After all, he's a pure Han Chinese. The emperor I choose must meet this condition." Yang Liming muttered.

"I think Dad really wants to go see Song Yuzhi, right?" The usually busy Xiaobai suddenly chimed in.

"Hahaha, oh dear, I've been found out! Little White, what brings you here today? Aren't you always busy with all sorts of things?" Yang

Liming teased. He had always treated Little White as an equal to himself, as his own child, even though it

was just a watch in appearance.

"It's all to get Daddy the best cultivation technique. Didn't I tell you, Daddy, that the technique you're practicing now is useless?" Little White said in its childish voice.

"Yeah. I haven't felt any progress lately. Even when my martial arts were high, there was always room for improvement, even if

it was just a tiny bit. Now I'm completely stuck. Could it be that I've reached the Pure Bottle stage?" Yang Liming said.

"It's not that you've reached the Pure Bottle realm, it's that your Nine Yin Manual and Innate Skill can only reach the level of Shattering the Void at most. All martial arts techniques are

like this. To go higher, you need techniques for cultivating truth and divinity. Martial artists might be stronger than cultivators in the early stages, but

this strength can only last for about ten years at most. This is because the development potential of cultivators is limitless, while martial artists, no matter how powerful, can only reach the Nascent

Soul stage . That's just the level of Shattering the Void. That's already the limit. That's why Dad is like this now," Xiaobai said.

"Then what should we do? Quickly give me a new technique. Didn't you say you had a super awesome technique? And that

the minimum requirement for practicing this technique is the level of Shattering the Void?" Yang Liming said.

"Yes, so Dad, quickly find a place to stop. I'll input it into your brain. It's what the King of Atlantis cultivated

. Although he didn't cultivate it to the peak, he had already reached the level of a main god," Xiaobai said.

"The Supreme God, how powerful is he? More powerful than Athena at her peak?"

"Of course! Athena is at the pinnacle of the higher gods. Although she's only one step away from being a Supreme God, the difference is like heaven and earth. To give you

an example , Dad, your full-power attack right now could probably topple a mountain. While that's incredibly powerful for mortals

, it's nothing to gods and immortals. Don't blame me for putting you down, Dad. The King of Atlantis once did something

very impressive. If you hear about it, you can probably imagine how powerful the Supreme God is," Xiaobai said.

"What was it? Was it really that awesome?" Yang Liming blinked curiously. He didn't object to Xiaobai saying that his current abilities were incredibly powerful in

front of , but nothing to gods and immortals.

"Alright, I'll tell you then. It's said that one of the most beloved concubines of the King of Atlantis was celebrating her ten-thousandth

birthday . That concubine was probably as beautiful as Athena..."

"Okay, okay. Xiaobai, you're getting off-topic. Get to the point." Yang Liming waved his hand.

"Alright. I'll keep it simple. Basically, the King of Atlantis didn't know what gift to give his woman for her birthday. His

concubine heard about it and jokingly said to him, 'Your Majesty, look how troubled you are! Anything will do, do you really want to give me a star

?'" Xiaobai paused here, then looked at Yang Liming and said, "Dad, do you know what happened next?"

"What happened? Did he actually pluck a star for her?" Yang Liming said casually.

"Congratulations, you got it right. It's not quite, but it's close. When the King of Atlantis heard that, he was immediately overjoyed .

He looked up at the brightest and most beautiful star in the sky, flew over, and punched that planet the size of Earth, shattering it in one blow.

He then took the core of that shattered planet and gave it to his concubine as a gift," Xiao Bai said.

"Damn, sorry, I never like to swear," Yang Liming said speechlessly. Now he understood what

a god was: a powerful being who could shatter a planet with a single punch and present it as a gift was a god. Compared to that, his power to smash a mountain was

truly trash—no, not even trash. Immediately, this guy fell into a fantasy, imagining his future self

standing majestically before his wives, loudly proclaiming, "Wives, today is your so-and-so's birthday, and she said she wanted a star. No

problem , I'll pluck the moon down for her too. From now on, everyone will have this treatment!" Wiping away drool, Yang Liming realized

he'd gone too far with his fantasies. His immediate priority was finding a place to ask Xiaobai for the cultivation technique.

Just as he was lost in his boundless daydreams, his sensitive ears heard a rapid...

He heard a woman's cry. Without a second thought, he flew towards that direction. The lecher's exceptional hearing was extraordinary; he knew

from the faint cry that it was a beauty among beauties.

Ten miles was nothing to Yang Liming now. He arrived in mere seconds.

"Damn. Three huge fish! And this beauty is quite something," Yang Liming said, floating in mid-air.

Below him, a beautiful woman was confronting three sharks over three meters long. An ordinary person would surely be dead in such an environment. But this woman was clearly no ordinary person. While not a top-tier expert, she possessed peak acquired

martial arts skills, almost reaching the innate stage. She had the ability to protect herself against the three sharks. In fact, with the sharp knife in her hand, she could

easily kill them.

However, she didn't do so. She merely circulated her internal energy defensively, her face filled with anxiety, looking as if she was about to cry. Her face was pale.

Yang Liming shook his head, took out a large ship from his storage ring, placed it on the sea, and then jumped in himself. Standing

on the deck, the sudden ripples behind him nearly startled the beautiful woman, but when she caught sight of the large ship out of the corner of her eye, she

almost fainted from excitement. Thankfully, she managed to shout, "Help! Help me!"

"Here you go, beautiful lady." Yang Liming threw a thick rope in that direction. The rope landed near the woman, who grabbed

it. The commotion startled three sharks, who lunged at her simultaneously.

A flash of murderous intent crossed the woman's eyes. She slapped the water with all her might, her entire body rising above the surface like a mermaid. With her other hand, free of

the rope, she swiftly unleashed a series of sword strikes. In a few swift movements, she dismembered the three sharks. Blood stained

the sea . Just as she was about to fall back into the water, Yang Liming pulled on the rope and yanked her up.

When she landed on the large boat, over thirty meters long, her legs finally gave way, and she collapsed. The color drained from her face rapidly. Clearly, the experience had been quite frightening. She even threw aside the knife she carried.

"A real gem, truly a gem," Yang Liming murmured, stroking his chin. He swayed as he walked over and knelt down in front of the woman. At first glance, she wasn't particularly beautiful, but she was the kind of woman who grew more captivating the longer you looked at her. Perhaps it was because her features had a slightly masculine quality, but her skin was snow-white with a healthy pinkish hue, her legs were long and her waist slender; her height was almost as tall as Dong Shuni's—undoubtedly model-level. With bright eyes and white teeth, all these features combined made her no less beautiful than any of his wives, except for those few who were exceptionally beautiful.

"Beautiful lady, were you frightened? But lying there like that is completely unseemly. Would you like me to help you up? Just say thank you, I saved your life, you know."

The beautiful woman looked up at Yang Liming, perhaps due to his irresistible charm. Overwhelmed with fear, she offered her delicate hand to Yang Liming, letting him help her up.

"Such soft little hands." Yang Liming, the lecherous man, couldn't possibly resist taking advantage. He subtly stroked her hand, without the woman even noticing.

"Thank you. May I ask your name, sir?"

"My surname is Yang, and my given name is Rao Gong. Rao as in detour, Gong as in kilometer," Yang Liming chuckled. Almost everyone in the world knew his name, Yang Liming, and he didn't want this beautiful woman to immediately think, "Wow...you're so-and-so!" So he used a pseudonym. But taking a small advantage was still necessary.

"So it's Young Master Yang. You saved my life. I will obey your every command from now on," the beautiful woman said, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Hehehe, those sharks were no match for you, young lady. Perhaps you wouldn't have been in any danger if I hadn't intervened," Yang Liming joked.

"You flatter me, young master. Everyone knows that killing sharks in the sea will attract even more sharks with their blood, so I didn't dare to kill any earlier. But once my strength wane, I'll surely die," the beautiful woman laughed, her pale face regaining some color. Clearly, she had recovered a little.

"Hmm...hmm. That's right, so I don't object to you repaying me with your body," Yang Liming nodded repeatedly, his eyes fixed on the woman's body. Her clothes, completely soaked by the seawater, couldn't conceal her figure, giving the wolf a feast for the eyes.

A sea breeze blew, bringing a chill to her body. Finally, the beautiful woman realized something was wrong.

Chapter 267 Song Yuzhi, who ran away from home.

Under Yang Liming's lustful eyes, all he saw was her wet clothes clinging to her exquisite body, indescribably alluring. Her breasts, neither too big nor too small, and her

clearly protruding nipples, along with the patch of her wet pants, were almost too much for Yang Liming

to resist, making the beautiful woman want to crawl into a hole and hide.

One hand covered herself, the other covered her crotch. The beautiful woman glared angrily at the handsome Yang Liming, who even made her

heart flutter .

"Young master, you passed by and saved Yuzhi, and Yuzhi is naturally very grateful, but please don't be so rude, okay?"

"Beautiful lady, your request is quite difficult. I'm a normal grown man, and besides, it's not like I wanted to see it,

you showed it to me yourself. Wait... what did you say your name was? I didn't hear you clearly." Yang Liming said with a

roguish . But he quickly remembered the beautiful woman's self-identification. Instantly, the lecherous man's eyes gleamed with a blinding green light. He seemed even more lustful

.

The beautiful woman, who should have been furious upon hearing Yang Liming's words, immediately took a few steps back, tightly covering her almost completely

exposed parts. She warily watched Yang Liming, whom she had now categorized as a lecher. She had been in the sea for so long, and her internal

energy hadn't fully recovered. If Yang Liming had any ill intentions, she would truly be facing

wolves' teeth again, having just escaped the tiger's mouth.

"My name is Song Yuzhi, the second young lady of the Song family. You know the Song family of Lingnan, right? You...you...you better not have any bad

thoughts . Otherwise, our Song family is not to be trifled with," Song Yuzhi said, her white, jade-like neck stiff.

"The Song family, so that's the Song family. But beautiful lady, I did save your life, and I only glanced at you a

few times. Do you need to threaten me?" Yang Liming said teasingly, feigning displeasure. The beautiful woman in front of him was now

confirmed to be his sister-in-law. Not long ago, her older sister, Song Yuhua, was still moaning between her legs, cuckolding her former eunuch

husband .

"Uh... I'm... I'm sorry... it's your fault for having such bad eyesight, young master. Even if you saved me, you shouldn't look, right?" Hearing Yang Liming

's words, Song Yuzhi finally blushed and pouted, feeling somewhat guilty. After all, he was her

savior.

"It's not that I have bad eyesight, young master, it's just that you're too beautiful, young lady. Especially in this situation, if I didn't want to look at you a few more times, I would

n't be a eunuch, nor impotent. Unfortunately, I'm neither. So please don't blame me, young lady." Yang Liming saw the small face of his sister-in-law...

His face flushed red, and he looked embarrassed. He didn't say anything, and even offered a rare, polite explanation.

His behavior made Song Yuzhi, who had just threatened him with her family name and judged him as a lecherous man, even more embarrassed

. She quickly turned away, her face still red, silently circulating her internal energy to

evaporate the water from her clothes as quickly as possible.

Yang Liming, of course, knew what she was doing. Instead of helping, he kept staring at her pert bottom,

gesturing wildly. Her wet pants practically made it look like she wasn't wearing anything at all. In other words,

in such a short time, Yang Liming had seen the girl's entire body.

After a long pause, Song Yuzhi suddenly turned her head with a hint of helplessness and asked, "Young Master Yang, do you have any women's clothes left?"

"What's wrong? Beautiful lady, did you use up too much internal energy? Even your clothes won't dry!"

"You...you...you already know, why are you asking?" Song Yuzhi was speechless with anger upon hearing Yang Liming's gloating voice. She almost forgot he

was her savior. She wanted to beat him up.

"Hahaha, I need to stall for time and take a closer look at your body," Yang Liming said shamelessly without any restraint.

Song Yuzhi's eyebrows furrowed, and she glared at him fiercely: "You're rude. I've never seen such a shameless person. If you hadn't saved me,

I would have taught you a lesson. It's a shame you have such a handsome face."

"You haven't seen such a shameless person before, but now that you have, that's enough. I don't have any women's clothes, but I do have a set of men's clothes.

Do you want them?" Yang Liming said without any anger. To be honest, Song Yuzhi's way of cursing was quite charming.

"Men's clothes," Song Yuzhi frowned slightly. Finally, she said helplessly, "Alright, where is it? Bring it here." Having witnessed

Yang Liming's shamelessness, she no longer even called him "Young Master.

" "Okay. Beautiful lady, please wait a moment, I'll take it off for you now." Yang Liming said, starting to unbutton his collar. He quickly pulled off

his shirt , and even more shamelessly, this guy wasn't wearing anything underneath. Instantly, his extremely attractive,

beautifully muscular upper body was completely exposed to Song Yuzhi's eyes. Upon seeing the man's body, and such

a perfect body at that, the second young lady of the Song family immediately felt her blood rush, and her skin flushed red.

However, the cold sea breeze quickly brought her back to her senses.

"What are you doing? Put it back on quickly." Her anxious voice showed her panic.

"Hehe, beautiful lady, you asked me to bring it. I've already taken it off, it's too much trouble to put it back on. Anyway, I'm a man, I'm not afraid of being seen

naked, so I'll just take care of you. Women are such a hassle." Yang Liming said, throwing his shirt over. Finally, he gestured

with the pants and asked, "Do you want this too? Don't worry, I'm wearing underwear."

"Ah...no need...no need...this is fine...it's enough," Song Yuzhi quickly said.

"That won't do. Are you going to wear wet pants? That's not good for a woman. I'll give it to you," Yang Liming said.

Just as Song Yuzhi was about to refuse again in her anxiety, she saw him turn around and walk into the cabin. He took out a pair of men's pants and threw them

at her .

Song Yuzhi breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the pants and clothes Yang Liming threw to her, and ran into the cabin. Before leaving, she took

one last look at Yang Liming's strong, muscular upper body, which made her heart race. She warned him, "I'm going to change. You're not allowed to follow

me , or even if you're my savior, I'll castrate you." "Castrate me, hehe, you'd better have the ability first," Yang Liming muttered,

looking at Song Yuzhi who had turned her back on him and ran into the cabin .

Thinking of his invulnerable, unyielding penis, he felt a surge of pride.

Lately increasingly realized that the hardest part of his body wasn't his skull, as most people would say, but his

penis—the very thing he used to conquer all the young women. This

penis was not only flexible, but its hardness was so great that Yang Liming believed even the teeth of a female god-level powerhouse couldn't break it.

Listening to the soft rustling of clothes being dragged, people drying themselves, and dressing coming from the cabin not far away, Yang Liming remained completely still,

without running over to spy. Leaning against the ship's edge with his eyes closed, he was more gentlemanly than any gentleman. This wasn't because he'd changed his nature, but because

he believed this sister-in-law couldn't escape his grasp. He was even more confident in his inexplicable charm.

Sooner or later, not only would he not be able to peek, but he'd probably even have her

obediently . Why rush things? A moment

later, Song Yuzhi peeked out. Dressed in men's clothing, she had a unique charm, especially her curvaceous figure,

which even Yang Liming found overwhelming.

When she saw Yang Liming leaning obediently against the ship's edge, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She walked confidently up to him and said, "Mr. Yang, why is there nothing on your ship? How do you survive? Do you want to go ashore now?"

"Why does Miss Song ask that?" Yang Liming stared at her delicate face with a half-smile. Sure enough

, just as Song Yuzhi was about to continue speaking, her stomach rumbled loudly.

"Hahahaha, so Miss Song is hungry? Miss Song has been at sea for a long time, hasn't she?" Yang Liming

laughed heartily at Song Yuzhi's embarrassed expression. His laughter made Song Yuzhi's already flushed face even more radiant.

"What are you laughing at? You're surnamed Yang. I'm just..."

"Hahaha. Okay, okay. I'm not laughing anymore. Don't keep calling me surnamed Yang. I have a name. It's Rao Gong." Yang Liming said.

"Okay, Rao Gong, ptooey. What a strange name. I really don't know why you chose this name. Rao Gong, could you send me to

the mainland? I'll repay you." Song Yuzhi looked down on Yang Liming's new name, but still obediently called him that.

She was completely unaware of the lewd and lewd smile on his face.

"Sure, but how are you going to repay me? Let me make it clear first, I'm not short of money, and judging from your appearance, you

don't seem to have any money on you right now. You might have to borrow from me, right?" Yang Liming said, looking at Song Yuzhi's face, which was getting redder and redder.

"In the future... in the future... I will repay you... I am the second young lady of the Song family. Are you going to help me or not?" Song Yuzhi said, wrinkling her little

nose .

"Sure. You can offer yourself to me. I'll help you. I can even lend you ten thousand taels of gold." Yang Liming shrugged.

"Pah! You can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth." Song Yuzhi's face flushed red with anger. This time, it wasn't out of shyness or embarrassment; she was genuinely angry.

If any other man had asked her to repay him with her body, Miss Song would probably have immediately thrown a tantrum. But with

the man who saved her, she strangely found herself unable to lash out. It was as if he possessed an invisible magnetic field, drawing

her unconsciously closer to him. Therefore, she didn't care too much about his repeated rudeness.

"Hehehe. Alright, Miss Song, stop with that miserable face. Since you called me 'Master Rao,' I'll help you." Yang Liming, who had been putting on airs for so long, couldn't resist Song Yuzhi's teary-eyed advances. He took a few steps forward, almost touching her body, and said.

Song Yuzhi felt the hot breath from Yang Liming's mouth. She immediately took several steps back, but her face showed a delighted expression. "You're not such a bad person."

"Of course I'm not bad," Yang Liming said. Then, as if remembering something, he said, "You're the second young lady of the Song family. Shall I take you back to the Song family in Lingnan?"

"No. No. I don't want to go back." To Yang Liming's surprise, Song Yuzhi, who was determined to go to land, immediately shook her head upon hearing about going home.

"Heh. I'm intrigued. Why doesn't the second young lady want to go home? Not long ago, she even fell into the sea and fought with sharks?" Yang Liming stroked his chin.

"Fine, I'll tell you. But you can't tell anyone else, okay? I actually stole a small boat from home and ran away. But I didn't expect to encounter a storm, the boat broke apart, and I fell into the sea." Song Yuzhi surrendered, unable to withstand Yang Liming's gaze.

Following Yang Liming's probing, Song Yuzhi explained in detail why she ran away from home. If an ordinary person had asked her, even her savior, Song Yuzhi might not have been so obedient. But Yang Liming was different. This guy's skill at deceiving people had reached its peak. Even if Song Yuzhi didn't want to talk, she would be tricked into revealing her true identity with a few words.

When Yang the lecherous man finally learned the reason why Song Yuzhi ran away from home, he was utterly dumbfounded. It turned out that he was the one who caused the second young lady of the Song family to run away from home and almost fall into the sea to be eaten by sharks

. A few days ago, when Yang Liming entered the Shattered Void and achieved the martial arts of becoming the number one master in the world, the news spread throughout the world. Song Que, the head of the Song family, naturally knew about it as well. Just because Yang Liming was the number one master in the world and a pure Han Chinese,

he did not hesitate to gather everyone in the Song family and announce that he would go to the Pegasus Ranch to propose marriage to Yang Liming, marrying his second daughter, Song Yuzhi, to Yang Liming. Because in his opinion, apart from Yang Liming, there were few young men in the world who were worthy of his daughter. When

Song Yuzhi heard this news, she immediately burst into tears. At the rebellious age of adolescence, she was very dissatisfied with her father's decision. She didn't care whether Yang Liming was the number one or number two in the world; she would marry if she wanted to, and not marry if she didn't want to. She didn't want to be like her sister, whose marriage was entirely decided by their father. Because of this, under her father's authoritarian rule, Miss Song had no choice but to run away from home. Unfortunately, perhaps due to bad luck, she encountered danger time and time again while running away. If Yang Liming hadn't happened to pass by this time, Miss Song, who was Kou Zhong's first wife in the original story and Yang Liming's chosen concubine, would probably be dead by now.

"Aren't you being unreasonable? I don't want to marry someone I've never even met. Why is Father forcing me?" Song Yuzhi said resentfully. Just as she finished speaking, her stomach growled again from hunger.

Chapter 268: If You Promise, You'll Live, Yuzhi Will Enjoy It

. "Hmm, that makes sense," Yang Liming nodded after hearing Song Yuzhi's complaints. Just as Song Yuzhi was about to agree... Yang Liming continued, "But I still think it's your fault, Yuzhi. Your father's choice was correct."

"What? Why? What did I do wrong?" Song Yuzhi, who had thought she had found an ally, immediately glared at Yang Liming. She didn't react to his familiar address after only knowing him for a short time, as if it were only natural.

"Sigh. Yuzhi. Think about it. Yang Liming is the best in the world! And I've heard he's extremely handsome, almost as handsome as your father, the most handsome man in the world. Oh... no... I think he might even be more handsome. The boy is so outstanding, what are you dissatisfied with? Your father worked so hard to raise you, and now he's worked so hard to choose the best husband for you, all for your own good! Running away from home like this, how much will it break his heart? I'm not saying this, but if your father went to propose, the other party might not even look at you. Your father has put aside all his pride (omitting ten thousand words of Yang Liming's nonsense)..." (Half an hour later)

Yang Liming spoke earnestly for half an hour. Song Yuzhi was dizzy from listening. But the gist of it all boiled down to one sentence: it's a sin not to marry that Yang Liming. It's utterly heinous. He deserves to die. You should hurry back and get married. Stop running around. Your father is getting old; if something happens to him because of you, how can you face your conscience?

"You...you...you...you...nonsense!" Song Yuzhi said angrily, her eyes welling up with tears. Although she wanted to argue, she realized that aside from her father's age and poor health, almost everything Yang Liming said made sense. She didn't know what to say.

"Nonsense? How could that be? I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart. Yuzhi, you're so reluctant to marry that Yang Liming, do you have someone you like? It's not me, is it? Although I admit I'm outstanding enough to charm countless girls, compared to the number one man in the world, I still feel a little inferior," Yang Liming said with a look of admiration. It was as if that "Yang Liming" was his idol. "Who would like you? If this bastard hadn't saved me, I would...I would..."

"What would you do?"

"I would slash you a few times." Song Yuzhi took out her personal broadsword and slapped it against the edge of the boat with the back of the blade, making a "thump-thump" sound.

"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle!" Just as Song Yuzhi was taunting him, her stomach growled again. Instantly, she transformed from a sword-wielding heroine into a hungry girl. She rubbed her stomach with a pained expression, licking her chapped lips. Clearly, the feeling of hunger and thirst was making this pampered young lady, who had never suffered much hardship, very uncomfortable.

Yang Liming suppressed a laugh. Taking advantage of her inattention, a flash of white light appeared in his hand. There was now a roasted chicken emitting an extremely fragrant aroma, a stash he had stored back in the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes. It was a top-quality delicacy personally roasted by Huang Rong and Xiao Zhao. Although it had been stored in his storage ring for several years, because everything in the storage ring was static... "Even if an item is stored for tens of thousands of years, let alone years, it will look exactly the same as when it was first put in.

" "What smells so good?" Song Yuzhi asked, swallowing hard as she smelled the aroma. When she saw the food in Yang Liming's hand, her eyes lit up; the roast chicken seemed more attractive to her than Yang Liming himself, the undisputed super handsome man.

"Rang Gong...you...where did you get this?" Song Yuzhi asked.

"Do you want it? Yuzhi, just call out a few more times, and I'll have it. I even have water here, you just can't find it," Yang Liming said smugly.

"Hmph, what a joke! I, Song Yuzhi, would never accept charity. Give it to me if you want, or don't," Song Yuzhi said arrogantly. Her instinct for self-defense told her not to listen to Yang Liming. "

Fine, then I'll throw it away," Yang Liming shrugged.

"Stop!" Song Yuzhi was startled when she saw he was really going to throw it away and immediately waved her hand.

"What's wrong?" Yang Liming asked, looking at the little lamb with a wicked grin.

"Rao Gong, I want it," Song Yuzhi said, her face flushed.

"No, call me a few more times, otherwise I'll be at a loss. It's just asking you to call my name a few times, why are you making such a fuss?" Yang Liming said, dissatisfied. Because Song Yuzhi wasn't calling me affectionately enough.

"Gong, I want it. Gong, I want it. Give it to me!" Song Yuzhi glared at Yang Liming helplessly, her tone becoming increasingly seductive. Yang Liming's bones melted at the sound.

"Okay...okay...Yuzhi actually wants it. Husband will feed you right away." Yang Liming laughed heartily, tossing over the roast chicken and a jug of wine.

"Hmph." Song Yuzhi took her food, letting out a soft snort. She herself felt strange, as if she'd been cheated somewhere. But thinking back on her earlier words, she didn't think anything was wrong.

Clutching the roast chicken and wine, she tossed Yang Liming the back of her head and hurriedly ran into the cabin to replenish her energy. The crunching sounds of biting and gulping down wine filled the air. Even without looking, Yang Liming knew that Song Yuzhi's eating habits would put any burly man to shame.

After a while, Miss Song finally finished her struggle and ran out, carrying an empty wine jug in her small hands. Upon seeing Yang Liming, her face flushed red as she said, "I want more."

Yang Liming smiled and uttered seven words: "Little sister, are you a pig?"

"You're the pig!" Miss Song almost exploded. She sat down angrily, looking like she wouldn't give it to her if he didn't want it. She didn't know why, but she felt particularly relaxed in front of Yang Liming, as if they were old friends who had known each other for many years, rather than a savior she had just met today. (Comment: Envious. That Emperor's Inner Classic, the magnetic field it generates to seduce women.)

The two chatted casually on the boat, except for the occasional things Yang Liming said that made Miss Song angry or embarrassed, their conversation was quite pleasant. Their relationship developed rapidly.

"Where are we? Aren't we going to land?" An hour later, looking at the increasingly large waves and the increasingly gloomy sky outside the boat, Song Yuzhi finally realized something was wrong. Unknowingly, they were drifting with the waves, not knowing where they were going.

"I can't sail. I don't know how to get to land, so I can only drift like this. I should be able to reach land soon, right? But it seems like I'm drifting further away now." Yang Liming spread his hands, saying something that made Song Yuzhi want to vomit blood.

"You can't sail? Then how did you get here?" Song Yuzhi asked.

"Hahaha, I was being chased by my enemies, so I stole this boat at the dock and just sailed it randomly. So, Yuzhi, you're really lucky to have run into me, otherwise you would be dead." Yang Liming said

. "You idiot, I guarantee that if we don't leave this area quickly, I'll be dead too." Song Yuzhi jumped up and said.

As if to confirm her words, bolts of lightning struck from the sky. And then it slowly started to rain. Huge waves crashed one after another onto the wooden boat, making it rock violently.

Just then, the deck beneath her feet suddenly swayed to the left, and Song Yuzhi fell headfirst into the water. She heard the howling wind and was surrounded by seawater. She knew in anguish that the ship had capsized.

"Rao Gong, Rao Gong, where are you?"

The weather at sea was unpredictable; this storm came suddenly without warning. Song Yuzhi panicked. Waves surged over her, almost making her cry.

"Rao Gong, Rao Gong, where are you? Come out! Cough cough cough. I've swallowed more seawater." Song Yuzhi finally broke down in tears, repeatedly calling out Rao Gong's name. It seemed that only that name could give her a little sense of security in the vast ocean.

Just as the ship completely disappeared and sank, and Song Yuzhi was utterly desperate, suddenly a hand climbed onto her knee and tightly embraced her slender waist; then a large wave submerged her head, and in the seawater, the person tightly embraced her waist.

"I'm here. Yuzhi, why are you crying?" a head popped out of the water.

"Waaah, Rao Gong, it really is you!" Song Yuzhi cried, nearly scared to death. This time, however, she was happy.

"Stop talking nonsense, my dear sister, hold me tight." Yang Liming pulled Song Yuzhi close and said.

"Mmm." Song Yuzhi immediately pressed herself tightly against him. At this moment, chastity and reputation were all lies. Song Yuzhi even swore that if she could escape this ordeal, she wouldn't mind letting Yang Liming have sex with her. Although she thought the chance was slim.

As if she had practiced the "Eighteen Binding Techniques," Song Yuzhi clung to Yang Liming tightly. Yang Liming turned his head and saw her beautiful but terrified face.

"What bad luck. We've run into this kind of weather. It seems we're doomed." Song Yuzhi trembled and said, "Lord, what should we do? I... I'm scared." As soon as she finished speaking, another huge wave crashed in. The two held each other tightly, and soon floated to the surface again.

Yang Liming kissed Song Yuzhi's trembling lips, then released her, saying, "Don't be afraid, Yuzhi, hold me tight and don't let go. Even if Rao Gong dies, I will never abandon you. Heaven and earth, the human world and the sea, we'll die together. Poor Rao Gong, I'm still a virgin! I've never even tasted a woman's flavor."

"Waaaaah, if we can escape this time, Yuzhi will let you enjoy yourself. I... I'm also a virgin, I've never even been with a man. I'll let you enjoy myself. Really."

Hearing him say this, Song Yuzhi was moved to tears again. Even the dark clouds overhead and the towering waves all around didn't seem so terrifying.

"Hahaha, since Yuzhi has such intentions, then the old man will probably let us go," Yang Liming said. The moment he finished speaking, Xiaobai's voice rang in his mind: "Congratulations, Dad. You've tricked another mom into your hands. This storm really helped."

"Bullshit. What's there to congratulate? Getting caught in a tsunami while out at sea, that's more like bad luck. But luckily, I'm not afraid of natural disasters of this magnitude anymore," Yang Liming said. What puzzled him was the slightly sour tone in Xiaobai's voice.

The two held each other tightly, floating on the sea. After the initial panic, Song Yuzhi gradually calmed down. She didn't know why, but perhaps it was just her imagination, but in Yang Liming's arms, even with the constant crashing of the waves, she felt exceptionally safe.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and felt something was wrong. The seawater around her had suddenly disappeared. Looking down, she immediately screamed. She was flying in the air—or rather, flying while being held by Yang Liming.

"Hahaha, Yuzhi, don't forget what you just said. If you can escape this calamity, you must enjoy yourself." A voice said in her ear.

Chapter 269 The Transmigrated Mother-in-Law

The lightning in the sky fell one after another onto the sea. The waves in the sea were not to be outdone, and towering waves rose up from the sea and fell heavily again and again. Seeing Song Yuzhi flying in mid-air, she was terrified. She looked at the dark clouds in the sky, which was like a huge black mouth, and the sea below, and said stupidly, "Are we going to the underworld or to ascend to immortality? Rao Gong?"

"Why are we going there?" Yang Liming almost spat out his words.

"Of course we're going to those two places. Aren't we already dead?" Song Yuzhi said, a little confused. Suddenly, she felt that the lightning in the sky and the waves in the sea were not scary anymore, because she thought she was already dead.

“Dead, silly girl, who told you we’re dead?” Yang Liming held Song Yuzhi in his arms as they flew through the sky, almost falling to the ground.

“Isn’t that right? Otherwise, why are we flying in the sky?” Song Yuzhi said.

"Hahaha, you're really stupid. How come you didn't see that in the original story? Being able to fly means you're already dead. Haven't you ever heard of 'passing through the air'?" Yang Liming couldn't take it anymore. He reached out and pinched Song Yuzhi's face hard.

"Ouch! That hurts!" Song Yuzhi's face turned a little red from the wicked pinch, and her mind cleared instantly. The thunder in the sky and the sound of the waves on the sea became clear again. At this moment, she finally realized that she wasn't dead and had become a soul, floating in the air, but was being held by Yang Liming and flying in the air.

"You...you...you...how can you fly?" Upon discovering this fact, Song Yuzhi suddenly started dancing in Yang Liming's arms.

"Now you know you're not dead, right? Hahaha, don't forget what you just said. Let's find a small island and enjoy ourselves later, okay? Don't worry, I'll take responsibility." Yang Liming said with a lewd smile. Song

Yuzhi's face turned red, remembering that she had said that if the two of them didn't die, she would defile him. Amidst her shyness, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind. Thinking of this, Song Yuzhi immediately looked up, staring intently at Yang Liming's face. Looking at this face, comparable to her father's, yet even more youthful, she finally confirmed her suspicions.

She exclaimed, "You...you're that Yang Liming?"

"Boom." The howling wind, the thunder, and the crashing waves made Song Yuzhi's voice unclear, but it didn't hinder their communication. Hearing Song Yuzhi's words, Yang Liming nodded. He looked at the beauty in his arms with a wicked smile and said, "Too late to the party. You can't escape my grasp now. Hahaha. So, runaway bride, are you still willing to listen to your father and marry me? Whether you like it or not, you just said you wanted to sleep with me. If you dare go back on your word, I'll force myself on you."

"Liar! You're lying! You clearly said your name was Yang Raogong!" Song Yuzhi said angrily.

"Hehe, 'husband' means husband. Your father actually intends to marry you off to me, Yang Liming, so it's not wrong for you to call me that, is it? On the contrary, it's you who ran away as soon as you heard your father wanted to marry you off to me. That's what makes me uncomfortable," Yang Liming said shamelessly. He completely ignored the thunder in the sky. Although the thunder was fierce, it couldn't do anything to Yang Liming. In fact, if he weren't holding a little person in his arms, he would have gone up to absorb energy.

Song Yuzhi's face turned red, and she was very angry. The runaway bride was saved by the groom and "caught" back. It was really embarrassing. However, she was also secretly pleased. She said, "Don't worry, I said I'd let you enjoy myself if I didn't die. I keep my word. If you want, I can do it anytime."

"That's more like it. But now is not the time. I have something to do." Yang Liming took Song Yuzhi and landed on a deserted island.

"Stay here for now. There's a cave over there; you can go in and take shelter from the wind and rain," Yang Liming said, pointing into the distance. "Where are you going? You're not going to leave me alone, are you?" Song Yuzhi asked hurriedly, looking around at the barren, lifeless island, feeling a little panicked.

"Hehehe, you're the one I'm going to enjoy in bed, how could I bear to leave you? Be a good girl and stay in the cave for a while, I'll be right back. There's food and drink here for you to enjoy in the cave." Yang Liming held out a basket containing several roasted ducks and chickens, and a large jug of wine.

Song Yuzhi's eyes lit up immediately upon seeing this, and she snatched it from Yang Liming's hand. The roasted chicken she had eaten not long ago had left a very deep impression on her. It was roasted by Huang Rong herself, and even she, a pampered young lady who had grown up with delicacies, was addicted to its taste.

Watching Song Yuzhi grab a basket of roast chicken and duck and run into a cave to shelter from the wind and rain while replenishing her energy, Yang Liming was speechless. Why hadn't the original story mentioned that this girl was incredibly greedy, almost as much as his farm owner's wife?

Shaking his head, Yang Liming rose into the air again, flying towards the area with the strongest lightning. That place had abundant energy, even though the energy in his main vessel was already so much he didn't even want to keep track of it, a little more was always better.

A few minutes later, Yang Liming flew into the area with the densest lightning. It was as if he had a magnetic field around him, attracting countless bolts of lightning to strike him, but without exception, all of these bolts turned into food for Xiaobai. With Xiaobai's bottomless appetite, no amount of lightning could withstand its consumption. An hour later, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed. A sliver of white-blue sky peeked through the clouds. Just as Yang Liming was about to return to Song Yuzhi and completely devour the waiting beauty, the sky, which had just regained its sunlight after the clouds dispersed, darkened again. A gigantic black mouth appeared in the sky, spewing out endless suction.

"Damn it! What's going on?" Yang Liming shouted, struggling to steady himself. The gigantic black mouth, stretching for miles above his head, contracted and expanded, but it couldn't harm him.

"Space gate, Daddy, someone has transmigrated," Xiaobai said after observing the gigantic mouth above Yang Liming's head.

"What? Transmigrated?" Yang Liming didn't react for a moment.

"You're so stupid. Dad, all those novels you've read are a waste of time. They're just stories about people who get struck by lightning, hit by a car, or suffer some other accident. In their panic, their mental energy fluctuates intensely, unintentionally synchronizing with the surrounding space, thus opening a spatial passage. If they're lucky, they might emerge from another world; if they're unlucky, they might die inside the passage. I think the spatial passage above your head was opened by someone under certain circumstances. It just happens to connect to this region of this world. Judging from the appearance of this spatial door, that person might have already luckily passed through the passage and could fall out at any moment."

"So someone has transmigrated? Hmph, then I'll wait here. When he comes out, I'll kill him to prevent him from stealing my business." Yang Liming said fiercely. His so-called business was, of course, women. One protagonist was enough. If another transmigrator appeared, Yang Liming would not hesitate to rush over and nip them in the bud.

“Alright, let’s wait here for a while until he falls out. Even if Dad’s not here, that person falling into this sea would almost certainly die, but it’s safer to wait here,” Xiaobai said.

After a while, the black hole in the sky still didn’t spew anything out. Yang Liming said boredly, “Xiaobai, what kind of person will travel through time this time? If it’s a man, we’ll definitely kill him, but do you think it could be a woman?”

“Possibly. Any creature can travel through time, it could be a cat or a dog or something. But all travelers have one characteristic: they’re incredibly lucky. As for why, I haven’t figured it out yet, but it’s probably related to the energy in the spatial passage,” Xiaobai said.

A few more minutes passed, and the spatial gate finally reacted, suddenly inhaling and exhaling, and a figure was spat out. As the figure was expelled from the spatial passage, the spatial passage seemed to lose its energy and vanished instantly.

“Dad, catch her! It’s a woman!” Xiaobai shouted.

Yang Liming didn’t need it to say anything. The embodiment of the god of lust, Yang Liming could always judge a person's sexuality before anyone else.

He swiftly approached, catching the transmigrated figure in his arms before she fell into the sea. Her soft body, carrying a fragrant scent, almost made Yang Liming's penis hard. The moment he held this transmigrated woman in his arms, Yang Liming knew she was an absolute beauty, perhaps even surpassing the likes of Zhu Yuyan and Wanwan.

Looking down at the face of the unconscious transmigrated beauty, Yang Liming suddenly shuddered, his eyes widening like a bull's. A hint of tenderness and tears welled up within them. His large hands, holding the woman, trembled slightly. He almost fell from the sky into the sea.

The beauty in his arms appeared to be around seventeen or eighteen years old, with a high-piled bun, slightly upturned eyebrows, rosy lips, and a face as white and smooth as jade—an absolute beauty. Even Wanwan and other women wouldn't dare claim to surpass her. However, none of this was what excited Yang Liming so much. It was that this woman was none other than Huang Rong, the first woman to stay by his side.

"Rong'er, how could this be? Didn't she go to the realm of the gods with Athena?" Yang Liming stared blankly at the perfect, pretty face.

"No, no, Mother Huang Rong?" Xiaobai suddenly spoke up.

Reminded by it, Yang Liming also noticed, and his trembling hands stopped shaking. The woman in his arms, while bearing an eight-tenths resemblance to Huang Rong, wasn't exactly the same.

"Not Rong'er, heavens, she...she...is...my mother-in-law. No, it doesn't seem like it." Yang Liming suddenly realized that if this face only bore an eight-tenths resemblance to Huang Rong, then it bore at least a nine-tenths resemblance to Huang Rong's mother, Feng Heng. The reason Yang Liming hesitated to immediately conclude that the woman was Huang Rong's mother, Feng Heng, was simply because Feng Heng appeared to be around twenty-four or twenty-five years old, while this woman looked younger. Furthermore, although Feng Heng was also a stunning beauty, she paled in comparison to the woman in his arms.

"There's no mistake, it's Huang Rong's mother's mother. Her mental fluctuations are exactly the same as Huang Rong's mother's mother's. Appearances might change, but mental fluctuations are something an ordinary person could never alter," Xiaobai said.

"It really is her? No way, such a coincidence? And my mother-in-law isn't this young," Yang Liming said.

"What's so strange about that? During the transmigration process, it's possible to become younger, or even turn into a child," Xiaobai said dismissively, mocking Yang Liming's naiveté.

"My god! This is unbelievable! Rong'er's mother, my mother-in-law, transmigrated, and just happened to transmigrate right next to me! What kind of odds are these?!" Yang Liming's emotions had calmed down, but he was still somewhat amazed.

"The odds of someone time-traveling are one in a billion. If you happen to time-travel to the Tang Dynasty and land right next to Dad, then it's about one in a billion to the power of ten. So Dad, you've won the lottery! Winning millions in the lottery is nothing compared to you," Xiaobai said, seemingly lamenting that Yang Liming hadn't tried his luck.

"Hmm..." Feng Heng, who had traveled from the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, suddenly groaned.

"No... Brother Yao. Where are you? Come out quickly. Waaah. It's all my fault. Cough cough cough." Yang Liming was about to greet his mother-in-law in his arms when he suddenly saw her little head looking around in panic. When she saw the turbulent sea below, she tried to dive down. Luckily, Yang Liming held her back tightly.

Chapter 270 Mother-in-law Feng Heng (Huang Rong's mother)

"Mother-in-law, what are you doing? You shouldn't be looking for death here," Yang Liming said, holding Feng Heng tightly.

Startled by Yang Liming's shout, Feng Heng suddenly snapped out of her daze.

"Heh, I was confused. Brother Yao has been gone for days. Who are you? Where is this? Is this the underworld?" Feng Heng asked. Suddenly realizing she was being held tightly by Yang Liming, she struggled.

"What are you doing? Even if this is the underworld, you shouldn't treat me so lightly. Let me tell you, my husband's soul is in the underworld too."

"What are you talking about? Mother-in-law, I'm Rong'er's husband. I'm Liming. Don't you recognize me?" Yang Liming said. "

Liming." Feng Heng was stunned. "It's impossible for Liming not to be as handsome as you."

"This is disguise. Disguise." Yang Liming shouted "disguise," his face changing repeatedly, reverting to his appearance from when he was in The Legend of the Condor Heroes. Then it changed back again.

"It really is you. Waaah. Where's Rong'er? Where is Rong'er?" Feng Heng cried out.

Upon hearing this, Yang Liming awkwardly said, "Rong'er isn't in this world."

"Waaaaah, so it's true, even you're dead. This really is the underworld. Rong'er is still in the mortal realm, isn't she? You just came like this, what are you going to do with Rong'er? Why are we, mother and daughter, like this?" Hearing Yang Liming's words, Feng Heng cried even harder.

"Hey, Mother-in-law, wake up! Who told us she was dead?" Yang Liming shook Feng Heng.

"What! Not dead? Then how come we're flying in the sky?" Feng Heng asked. "That's because I can fly." Yang Liming said, then flew directly towards the deserted island where Song Yuzhi was, and then crashed down.

"Little one, what exactly happened? I clearly remember being struck by lightning and dying. And what do you mean by saying Rong'er isn't in this world?" Feng Heng asked after landing.

Yang Liming had no choice but to selectively tell Feng Heng some things; after all, she was a transmigrator. It wasn't easy to fool her.

“Mother-in-law, this is a world from several hundred years ago. It's probably the end of the Sui Dynasty. It's no longer the Song Dynasty we used to live in. And you were struck by lightning and ended up here,” Yang Liming said. He explained for quite a while before finally getting the idea in Feng Heng's mind that he had become a demigod and that they had both come to the end of the Sui Dynasty. As for Huang Rong, Yang Liming explained that she was still in the Song Dynasty. Feng Heng didn't believe Yang Liming's explanation at first. It wasn't until Yang Liming took her to the sky again for a while that she reluctantly accepted it.

“Liming, we're all here now, what will happen to Rong'er? You've lost your husband, and you have no father or mother, what will happen to her?” Feng Heng said worriedly.

“Mother-in-law, don't worry, our Rong'er has her sisters to take care of her, she won't suffer any grievances. And I'm also looking for a way back to the Southern Song Dynasty, I've made some progress. But you, how did you get here? From what you just said, it seems you were struck by lightning and came here,” Yang Liming asked疑惑地.

Upon hearing Yang Liming's words, Feng Heng, who had regained some spirit and whose eyes were no longer so suicidal, immediately reverted to her original state. Covering her face, she tearfully recounted her experience.

It wasn't anything too complicated. It happened a few months after Yang Liming and Huang Rong left Peach Blossom Island. Newly resurrected and full of youthful energy, Feng Heng couldn't stand the lack of excitement on Peach Blossom Island and wanted to go out to sea. The elderly Huang Yaoshi, of course, had no interest in this. He initially objected, but couldn't resist his wife's pleading eyes and immediately surrendered. He took her on a sea voyage, but unfortunately, they encountered the same misfortune that Yang Liming and Song Yuzhi had recently experienced. Huang Yaoshi didn't possess Yang Liming's supernatural abilities; although his martial arts were decent, he was only at the early stage of the Innate Realm, how could he contend with nature? The two clung tightly to each other in the sea. Huang Yaoshi wouldn't die immediately, but Feng Heng knew no martial arts and couldn't possibly withstand the icy water. For his wife's sake, Huang Yaoshi was determined.

He used his inner energy to protect his wife's body while swimming with all his might. He didn't know how long he swam, until his inner energy was completely exhausted. With no other choice, Huang Yaoshi used a secret technique that allowed him to exchange his life force for inner energy, but a person's lifespan couldn't sustain such a drain for even a day.

Huang Yaoshi swam with Feng Heng for almost a whole day. Finally, guided by instinct, they swam back to Peach Blossom Island. But by then, Huang Yaoshi was white-haired, his face wrinkled, and he looked like he was on his deathbed. He didn't heed his wife's desperate pleas to lie down and rest; if he had, he might have lived a few more days. However, fearing that if he were to pass away in a few days, his mute servants on the island would bully Feng Heng, who was not skilled in martial arts, he used his last few days of life to kill all the servants on Peach Blossom Island. Then, under his wife's care, he lay down in the ice coffin he had made and fell asleep forever. Before dying, he told Feng Heng not to do anything rash, that he didn't blame her. He also told her to find Huang Rong and Yang Liming and ask them to take good care of her.

But Feng Heng, convinced she was responsible for Huang Yaoshi's death, wasn't so easily appeased by a few words. She lived a listless, half-dead existence on Peach Blossom Island for several days, then, unable to bear it any longer, she ran to a large tree during a thunderstorm and cried out, "God, strike me dead!" And so she came here. God, quite obliging, struck her dead.

"So that's how it is. Rong'er must be heartbroken. Father-in-law's happy life hasn't even lasted a few days," Yang Liming said, somewhat distressed. Although he and Huang Yaoshi might not have had a deep relationship, this father-in-law had taken care of him when he was weak. He felt a little uncomfortable, but that was all. It wasn't enough to make him shed tears; after all, he was just his father-in-law, not his father. If his father had died, Yang Liming would probably have made a huge scene.

"Mother-in-law, please accept my condolences. Father-in-law risked his life to save you so that you could live a good and happy life. If you can't live a good and happy life, wouldn't Father-in-law's death have been in vain?" Yang Liming said.

"Yes. I know. I know. It's alright now. I won't cry, and I won't do anything foolish," Feng Heng said, wiping away her tears. A person who originally sought death, once they experienced the fear of death, would not seek death a second time. Feng Heng was clearly in this situation; having already died twice, she probably couldn't bring herself to commit suicide now. "What should I do now? This isn't the Southern Song Dynasty, and Rong'er isn't here," Feng Heng said, on the verge of tears again, completely losing her former innocent, mischievous, and playful girlish nature. She clearly hadn't yet emerged from the shadow of her past. "Mother-in-law, a son-in-law is like a son to me. Please come with me. Once I find a way to return to the world hundreds of years in the future, I'll take you back to find Rong'er," Yang Liming said. Hearing that Huang Yaoshi had died, his gaze towards the stunning Feng Heng held a strange glint. But he quickly shook his head; after all, his father-in-law had just died, and it would be too much to try and embrace his mother-in-law so soon. He'd better find another woman to enjoy himself with first. For example, Song Yuzhi, who was still in the cave. He'd deal with this awful mother-in-law later, once she was over her trauma.

He brought Feng Heng into the cave, only to find Song Yuzhi asleep on a mat.

"Damn, she can eat and sleep like that, even in a place like this?" Yang Liming was utterly speechless. It turned out there was someone even more awful than his original, awful mother-in-law, Feng Heng.

"Liming, who is she?" Feng Heng asked when she saw Yang Liming carrying a stunningly beautiful woman out.

"This is one of my wives. Don't worry, Rong'er will definitely be the eldest," Yang Liming said with a smile. Feng Heng responded faintly, without any further comment. Normally, if she saw Yang Liming carrying out a woman whose clothes were completely soaked, she would definitely yell, "Fine! You dare to do it in front of me? Go ahead and do it! I'll just be a spectator. Don't kick me out, okay? I've never seen anyone do that before!" But clearly, she wasn't in the mood for that now.

"Yuzhi, wake up," Yang Liming said, patting Song Yuzhi's face. If Song Yuzhi were left to sleep, completely soaked, it would be strange if she didn't get sick. After all, even a martial arts master couldn't avoid getting sick. After

patting her for a while, Song Yuzhi only pouted slightly in her sleep, tilted her head, and continued sleeping. Yang Liming sighed, his lustful eyes sweeping over Song Yuzhi's clothes, completely soaked by the seawater, and the hidden parts of her body. He suddenly felt an urge to take off her wet clothes. He decided to do it; after all, she hadn't woken up.

Yang Liming called out, "Feng Heng." Reaching the shore, he took out another yacht from his storage space and placed it on the sea. This yacht was the one he had conjured up when he went to Peach Blossom Island; it had perfect modern facilities and even intelligent programming, so he didn't have to worry about anything.

Yang Liming, carrying his mother-in-law in one arm and Song Yuzhi in the other, jumped onto the yacht's deck.

"So you really are a demigod! You can actually conjure up such a beautiful boat!" Feng Heng now completely believed what he had said earlier. She curiously touched the yacht's railings and other parts. If she weren't in a bad mood, Yang Liming even suspected that she would have taken the whole yacht to play with.

"Alright, Mother-in-law, there are many new and interesting things inside. Find a room and explore them at your leisure. To prevent Rong'er from being heartbroken again, you have to think positively. I'll change my little wife's clothes." Yang Liming said after having Xiaobai set the speed and destination of the yacht.

"Ah! This boat moves by itself!" Feng Heng exclaimed.

"Nothing strange about it, this is just my divine beast in disguise," Yang Liming said, completely lying through his teeth. He pushed Feng Heng into a room. The yacht, several tens of meters long, had quite a few rooms. And being solar-powered, it could easily power the modern amenities inside.

Seeing his mother-in-law enter the room, Yang Liming couldn't wait to rush into another room and tossed Song Yuzhi onto an incredibly soft bed. To lighten the mood, Yang Liming even turned on the television and put one in. He equipped every room with these things. After all, he was a lecherous man. However, he overlooked one thing: it seemed Feng Heng's room also had these kinds of things.

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