242: Heading to the Dead Sea again

The first to learn of Ji Mo's grand wedding was the Heavenly Punishment Army, as their eyes and ears were spread throughout the entire sea region.

The White Emperor and the Sun Emperor attached great importance to Ji Mo's wedding and had already led many people to attend.

Even factions familiar with Ji Mo rushed over; not necessarily to build a relationship, but simply to become a familiar face was their goal.

On the ceremony platform, Elder Mu and Shangguan Batian sat in the elders' seats.

Those of the Imperial Rank also sat in the VIP seats, while other attendees took their respective places.

Ji Mo was currently draped in red robes, looking quite handsome.

The four women, wearing phoenix crowns and ceremonial robes, had their beautiful, peerless faces covered by red veils.

Standing on both sides of Ji Mo, they knelt down together before Elder Mu and Shangguan Batian.

The Ice Emperor personally presided over the ceremony. First, the congratulatory message was read, heaven and earth were worshipped, and tea was served to the elders, thus completing the ceremony.

Guests at the scene offered congratulations and presented gifts.

The gifts were incredibly generous.

Top-Grade Spirit Stones, Emperor Weapons, Sacred Artifacts, Heaven Rank Secret Manuals, islands, and small Secret Realms.

These betrothal gifts were exceptionally generous, but they were of little use to Ji Mo. Fortunately, his father-in-law was a faction leader himself.

Now that he had come to the sea region, he also had the idea of establishing a sect and continuing to carry forward his City of Chaos.

Ji Mo gave them all to him, which left him somewhat dazed. How long had he been in the sea region? At most a month or so.

Yet, in such a short time—or rather, since meeting his good son-in-law—his personal circumstances had undergone an earth-shaking change.

Elder Mu, watching from the side as Shangguan Batian looked somewhat dazed, teased him with envious eyes: "Some people, Opportunities are everywhere. Sometimes, having a good daughter is also beneficial. Finding such an outstanding son-in-law allows one to lie flat and not have to do anything."

Those of the Imperial Rank nodded in unison, all raising the same thought in their hearts: "Why don't I have a daughter!"

At this moment, the Ice Emperor spoke: "The ceremony is concluded. Send the newlyweds to the bridal chamber, and may the guests continue the banquet."

Yan Qingcheng had carefully prepared a small courtyard for Ji Mo, surrounded by four small palaces. Each of the four women entered their respective bridal chambers.

The women had discussed it beforehand: go to Shangguan Yanran first because she had waited for Ji Mo the longest, then to Yan Qingcheng, as she was still a newcomer.

Afterward, Ji Mo would arrange things as he pleased.

Inside the bridal chamber, it was festive; red candles burned, and a faint fragrance permeated the air, giving a very warm feeling.

Shangguan Yanran sat upright on the bed, and Ji Mo walked up to her.

He saw that Yanran was fuller than she had been a few years ago; her figure was curvaceous, and her two plump assets were truly eye-catching.

The tip of Ji Mo's nose was filled with the faint fragrance of a maiden, causing his mind to constantly stir.

He reached out both hands and gently lifted the red veil, revealing that peerless face.

Under the candlelight, Shangguan Yanran's pretty face was flushed with red, her nose was delicate and upturned, and her crystal-clear lips were mouth-watering.

"A single glance back, and she brings a hundred charms; all the beauties in the six palaces lose their color." A line of poetry escaped his lips.

"Hmm?" This line of poetry made Shangguan Yanran's delicate body tremble, her eyes filled with mist, so alluring.

"Husband, is this poem written for me?"

Ji Mo, without any sense of shame, claimed it as his own: "Yes, Yanran, this was written specifically for you to compensate for your years of waiting."

"A single glance back, and she brings a hundred charms; all the beauties in the six palaces lose their color." Shangguan Yanran murmured, her gaze infatuated, as her body fell into Ji Mo's arms.

Embracing this hot, alluring body and feeling the other's heartbeat, he could no longer resist kissing those delicate lips.

Shangguan Yanran couldn't help but let out a low moan.

She responded vigorously to Ji Mo, as if to pour out all the longing inside.

Ji Mo could no longer hold back; he stripped off the red robe of the beauty before him, revealing the light gauze underneath.

He climbed the mountain peaks and covered them; the white-as-jade skin was so dazzling.

He suddenly widened his eyes.

Can you imagine this scene?

On her long legs were thin silk stockings—a man-slaying artifact, stockings inside the pants!

Shangguan Yanran said shyly: "This was given to me by Big Sister; she said you are particularly obsessed with black stockings."

Ji Mo could no longer hold back; he transformed into a werewolf and pounced, enjoying his meal.

Amidst songs of ecstasy, she completed her transformation from a young girl to a woman.

An hour later, he tucked in the exhausted Shangguan Yanran and let her fall into a deep sleep.

Ji Mo gently left the room and went to Yan Qingcheng's room.

At this moment, Yan Qingcheng was still sitting foolishly, and a sense of pity rose in Ji Mo's heart.

He lifted her red veil, revealing that peerless, beautiful face.

"No beauty in a thousand years, a feast for the eyes is this fair lady; with a face that topples cities and countries, she is a marvel to the world!"

"Yan Qingcheng, you are worthy of the name 'Qingcheng'."

Hearing Ji Mo's words, tears suddenly fell from Yan Qingcheng's infatuated eyes.

This made Ji Mo's heart tighten: "Qingcheng, what's wrong? Do you feel aggrieved?"

She hugged the man before her, pressing her pretty face against his broad chest, and mumbled in a dream-like state:

"Not aggrieved, not aggrieved. Qingcheng is happy in her heart. I thought Young Master married me only as compensation for me running around for him, and never thought that Young Master's heart belonged to me."

"I didn't expect Young Master to write this poem that will be passed down for generations for me, which means Young Master loves me and appreciates my beauty. Young Master, thank you. I love you. Qingcheng is willing to do anything for you."

Ji Mo said nothing and directly covered her cherry lips with his mouth; no words could express his love better than actions.

Yan Qingcheng responded passionately, more intensely than any other woman.

Garment after garment slipped off, and sure enough, as expected, a pair of flesh-colored silk-clad jade legs appeared before Ji Mo's eyes.

"Hiss~"

After enjoying it, naturally, it had to be torn open; the bed ultimately bore everything.

An hour later, Ji Mo carried Yan Qingcheng into Shangguan Yanran's room, then walked toward Nangong Xue'er's room.

He picked up Nangong Xue'er and walked straight toward Su Yuexin's room.

Tonight, he would be presumptuous one more time.

The next day, the sun hung in the sky; it was already noon.

On the large bed, the four women were entangled with Ji Mo, and their waterfall-like black hair covered the bed.

What they shared was that all of them had happy expressions on their faces, which satisfied him greatly.

For seven consecutive days, Ji Mo and the others did not leave the courtyard, making him feel that living like this for the rest of his life wouldn't be bad.

Casting this thought out of his mind, he resolutely stepped out of the courtyard gate and muttered to himself:

"It is time to go and take my Opportunity. I'm afraid the World Lord has been waiting anxiously!"

Saying goodbye to the women and instructing them to cultivate well, he and Elder Mu headed to the Dead Sea.

The journey was smooth and unimpeded, and the two figures descended upon this region.

"Eh? This place is actually suspected to be a Forbidden Law Zone." Elder Mu was somewhat astonished.

Ji Mo recounted his encounter with the Three-headed Lion in the Imperial Secret Realm from beginning to end to Elder Mu.

This left Elder Mu, a God Rank expert, greatly shocked; such a strange person had actually appeared in a low-level Plane.