Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

Chapter 383 - 383: Marry Up to Ten

Chapter 383: Marry Up to Ten

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

After setting up the small black room, he locked the unyielding Yin Ji inside.

He transmitted a message to Xiao Qingyue to tell her about this.

Not long after, Chen An left the prison dungeon and returned to his cave abode.

As soon as he returned, he saw his five young daughters sitting side by side under the Sage Tree, learning various cultural knowledge with interest.

Except for Chen Yike.

At this moment, this silly second daughter was eating the Sage Fruit. She was not in the mood to attend class at all.

Chen An could not help but shake his head when he saw this, but he did not care.

There are many professions, and every profession has their top dog.

Since the silly second daughter was not very interested in cultural knowledge, he would not force her to learn it.

It was good as long as she could learn something that could not make her illiterate.

“Daddy!”

When her eldest daughter, Chen Yuejian, saw her father return, she immediately stood up with a smile and ran over.

Seeing this, the other four sisters also got up and ran over.

Chen Yike was relatively well-developed. She was the first to rush in front of her father. She braked in time and hit her father’s thigh. She hugged her father’s thigh and looked up to ask,

“Father, did you buy spirit cakes for me to eat?”

“Child, you only know how to eat.”

Chen An rubbed his silly second daughter’s round face and took out a box of spirit cakes from his storage ring for her.

Chen Yike took the box of spirit cakes and smiled so widely that she could not close her mouth.

“Father, I want one too!”

“Me too!”

“Me, me, me too!”

His third daughter, fourth daughter, and fifth daughter all surrounded him. They opened their small mouths and shouted, opening their mouths to ask for food like baby birds waiting to be fed.

Chen An was never biased. He took out four boxes of spirit cakes and handed one to his three daughters.

The remaining box was for his eldest daughter, who had never asked for it from the beginning to the end.

Chen Yuejian took the box and smiled sweetly. “Thank you, Father.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she took out an exquisitely made cloth robe from her storage ring and handed it to her father. She urged with anticipation, “Father, this is the dress 1 tailored for you. Put it on quickly and see if it fits!”

The storage ring she was wearing was a gift from Chen An.

Chen An was now a Void Refinement Stage Cultivator. He could have as many storage rings as he wanted.

Other than Xiao Qingyue and Ning Xian’er, who already had storage rings of their own, everyone from Shen Qingyi to his youngest fifth daughter had been given a storage ring so that they could carry things with them.

Soon, Chen An put on the clothes that his eldest daughter had sewed for him.

It fit perfectly.

And it looked quite good.

It had to be said that it was rare for a little girl who was not even seven years old to tailor such exquisite clothes.

“Father is so handsome in the clothes I made.”

Chen Yuejian circled her father and sized him up. She nodded and smiled in satisfaction.

Chen An smiled and said, “It’s all because my dear Little Yuejian made such good-looking clothes that 1 look so handsome.”

“Father, you’re right.”

Chen Yuejian was not humble at all. She happily accepted her father’s praise.

Even if this praise was a little exaggerated.

Song Huaying walked out of the room. When she heard the conversation between the father and daughter, she could not help but walk over and smile. “Little Yuejian, the clothes you tailor will definitely look good. Why don’t you take a look at who taught you?”

Chen Yuejian was unhappy when she heard that. She felt that her mother was here to steal the limelight.

She immediately said, “The student surpasses the master. The clothes I tailor are better than Mother’s. Look at how handsome Father is in the clothes 1 made.”

Song Huaying was stunned for a moment before she trembled in anger. She felt that she had raised an ingrate.

Then, she immediately refused to be outdone and said, “My husband is handsome to begin with. Even if he’s naked, he’s handsome. What has it got to do with the clothes you tailored?”

“Father looks even more handsome in the clothes 1 tailored!”

Chen Yuejian pouted slightly and raised her voice slightly.

She was going to fight her mother to the death.

Song Huaying was really angry and quickly retorted.

Just like that, the mother and daughter bickered with each other. It was as if they were concubines scheming against each other in movies.

Chen An was sandwiched in the middle and expressed his helplessness.

As the mother and daughter argued, Chen Yuejian suddenly tugged at her father’s sleeve and asked him, “Father, tell me, who looks better between Mother and me?”

Since she was still young and could not win against her mother in an argument, she wanted to drag her old father into the fight.

This was a fatal question. Chen An chose not to offend anyone and answered that both mother and daughter were equally beautiful.

As he answered, he subconsciously sized up his eldest daughter’s appearance and realized that this beauty had already shown signs of growing. She was very exquisite and beautiful.

“I say, the two of you are really too much. You can quarrel over such a trivial matter. 1 feel embarrassed just looking at it.”

Wen Zhiyun had just finished cultivating and came out of the room. When she saw Song Huaying and her daughter arguing around Husband, she could not help but scold them angrily.

Song Huaying and Chen Yuejian were more afraid of the older Wen Zhiyun. After hearing her lecture, they both shut their mouths at the same time and did not dare to continue bickering.

In terms of age, Wen Zhiyun could be their grandmother and mother. In addition, Wen Zhiyun’s personality was relatively strict, so there was a strong sense of oppression towards the mother and daughter.

“Come with me to my room for a while.”

Wen Zhiyun looked at Chen An and said. She turned around and walked towards her room.

Chen An thought that his arrogant concubine wanted him, so he did not think too much about it and followed her. His mind was still filled with thoughts of how to torture her later.

However, after entering the room, he realized that Wen Zhiyun’s face had fallen.

“What are you doing?”

He asked in confusion.

Wen Zhiyun didn’t say anything. She just silently closed the door and activated the soundproof array.

Then, she questioned with a cold expression,

“There were eight Yin Cultivators who invaded. There were seven men and one woman. Why did you only spare that female Cultivator’s life?”

“She’s the leader of those eight people. I want to keep her for interrogation.”

Chen An said logically.

“Heh.” Wen Zhiyun sneered and exposed his lie. “I think you’re just lustful.”

Chen An admitted generously, “If you want to put it that way, 1 indeed am a little.”

“You’re really a bastard,” Wen Zhiyun scolded resentfully.

After cursing, she coldly reminded him, “Chen An, you promised me that you would marry at most ten. Including the Holy Maiden, the Ninth Princess, and the female Cultivators of the Yin Domain, there are already nine of them. I hope you can keep your word.”

When Chen An heard this, he realized that something was wrong and asked,

“No, why did you include the Ninth Princess?”

“You’ve already let the Ninth Princess settle down in the sect. Why are you still pretending in front of me?”

Wen Zhiyun said unhappily.

Chen An was speechless.

After all, he had indeed thought of becoming a dragon rider.

It was just that the desire was not that strong.

“Don’t just stand there. Hurry up and come up.”

Wen Zhiyun had already taken off her robe and was sitting on the bed. She urged Chen An, who was still standing at the tea table.

Chen An could not bear to see his proud concubine being so arrogant. He took off his clothes and went over to teach her a lesson..