The Inheritance Of The Supreme Immortals

Chapter 82: Chapter 82: Beautiful Wives

Back in the teahouse on Jade White Mountain.

"What kind of bullshit is this? He mastered four intents just like that? Wake me up if I'm dreaming," Victoria rubbed her eyes, wondering if she really was in a dream where such extraordinary things could happen.

"Making him my clan's true heir is probably the best decision I have ever made in my life," Adriana muttered as her golden eyes glowed with power. With her innate ability, the Eyes of Clarity, she could clearly see the Dao patterns revolving around Sam.

It was subtle, almost invisible, but she could observe the intents rapidly entering his body and strengthening it with their essence.

"Don't need to act so dramatic; you'll get used to my son's craziness soon enough," Helena consoled.

"That's the thing; I don't think I ever will," Victoria slumped on the couch, sighing.

"Let's go back; they seemed to have finish their training," Lorraine suggested, and the group returned to the ancestral manor.

Back on the training ground, Sam smiled as he helped the girls pack the equipment and cleaned up the mess they made in the name of training.

Just as they turned to the door, Sam felt someone pulling his hand. He turned to find Lenora holding his hand with a blushed expression.

Her muscles were strained, as if she was trying so hard to hold something back. Sam noticed this. "Mm? Lenora, what's wrong?"

Lenora didn't say anything in response and simply pressed her lips on Sam, intending for a kiss.

Sam, though surprised, didn't retort and smiled back at her.

Beside them, Amelia was slightly irritated, sporting a pouting face, but she didn't say anything or disturb them.

As for Yuna and Ophelia, they were blushing hard, to the point that even their ears turned red. They still had not had their first kiss with Sam, so they couldn't help but imagine themselves in Lenora's position.

The kiss wasn't intense; it was very soft and felt warm. It was like a show of love rather than passion or pleasure.

Amidst the kissing with Lenora, Sam felt something from his inner world. A strange connection was rapidly being formed.

Sam, who seemed to know what was happening, opened his eyes in surprise. 'S-She is imprinting on me? This is basically marriage.'

When the connection fully came into existence, a strange kind of insignia formed on Sam's inner world—a proof of Lenora's successful imprint on Sam.

Beside her insignia, there was also an incomplete insignia. It was Sophia's imprint on Sam when he was in Helena's womb.

If one looked closely, they could see that Sophia's imprint was slowly growing into completion at that moment.

After successfully imprinting, Lenora removed her lips from Sam's face. Her face seemed calm and composed, but Sam could swear that he saw her pupils turn into pink-colored hearts.

"Lenora, you know what it means to imprint on me, right?" Sam asked, holding her waist firmly.

"I will never be able to leave you; my life is yours. I will be forever bound to you. I know what it means," Lenora nodded. She continued with a pouting face, "I've never been so sure of anything in my life than this decision I made, darling. So please don't question my intention."

Hearing her words, Sam couldn't form words to say anything. He just kissed her again, just then, a screen appeared in front of him.

<Ding!>

<You have discovered your Second Eternal companion>

<Verifying the identity of your Second Eternal Companion>

<Your second eternal companion is acknowledged as The Mother Alpha of Lycan Race>

<The Mother Alpha of Lycan Race: The True Ancestor of the entire Lycan race and the revered mother of the Lycan Progenitor. One of your Eternal Companions>

<Your Reward: Primordial Lycan Progenitor Bloodline>

<Primordial Lycan Progenitor Bloodline: The true essence of Lycan Progenitor. Upon integration, you shall metamorphose into the genuine Lycan Progenitor, inheriting all of their capabilities and the power to spawn Lycans (Note: Solely the Host possesses the capability to Merge with this primordial bloodline)>

[ Storage: Veil Of True Essence of Progenitor Of Vampires(Can Be Inherited), Veil Of true Essence Progenitor Of Lycans(Can Be Inherited) ]

'Sure enough, I just got rewarded with another essence, and this time it is the essence of the Lycan progenitor.'

Sam was pondering a way to handle this situation because having the essence of two progenitors is not a simple matter.

He can't just keep this particular thing to himself; he should talk with the two women in the middle of this.

Just as he was rearranging his thoughts, Amelia suddenly pulled him into an embrace, bit his neck, and drank his blood hungrily.

Sam was dumbfounded by what was happening. When he felt another connection similar to the imprinting done by werewolves and dragons, it appeared between him and Amelia.

In his inner world, another insignia, besides the one formed by Lenora's imprint, was created. It was a sign that Amelia had used her vampire mark on Sam, acknowledging him as her only mate.

"A-Amelia?"

"I should have done this when we first did the d-deed, darling. I was going to mark you after you beat that guy Wichura's ass, but I can't wait until then since this werewolf beat me to it," Amelia said with a red face, pulling his head into her bosom.

Sam just stayed in her bosom, enjoying her softness. After all, one shouldn't reject free attention.

Just as he was enjoying it, he felt another aggressive pull from the other side, "Oi, don't ogle darling to yourself."

This time it was Lenora who pulled his head into her bosom, which coincidentally had the same size as Amelia's.

Slowly lifting his head from her bosom, Sam looked at the other two girls who were staring at them with stone-cold faces, as if they didn't know what to do in this situation.

"Aren't you guys going to do the same as me and Amelia and marry our darling now?" Lenora tauntingly said with a grin.

"Lenora, don't rush them," Sam turned his gaze toward Yuna and Ophelia. "You guys don't have to do this if you are having second thoughts or doubts. We can always marry after we get to know each other a little better, alright?"

"No, I... I w-want to do it. I want to put my qilin mark on you too. I don't want to be left behind," Yuna slowly said.

"I want to imprint on you too," Ophelia said with a red face.

Sam lost words to speak when he saw the seriousness in their faces. "We just got engaged. Don't you think we would be moving too fast if we got married now?"

"I don't mind it. I feel like this is for the best," Yuna moved close to Sam, then leaned on him gently, supporting her body on his.

"I feel the same way," Ophelia joined in as she boldly hugged Sam's hand as if he was the most important thing in the world.

In all honesty, though, both of them didn't know the reason why they felt so obligated to be with Sam, but they trusted their instincts. They even felt that they might have some sort of destiny together with Sam.

Just then, in Sam's inner world, two more insignias appeared along with Sam's connection to Yuna and Ophelia.

Yuna had used her Qilin mark on Sam, while Ophelia, like Sophia, imprinted on Sam.

Just then, Sam's mind got flooded with notifications from the codex.

<Ding!>

<You have discovered your Third Eternal companion>

<Verifying the identity of your Third Eternal Companion>

<Your Third eternal companion is acknowledged as The Revered Matron of the Qilin Race>

<The Revered Matron of the Qilin Race: The True Ancestor of the entire Qilin race and the revered mother of the Qilin Progenitor. One of your Eternal Companions>

<Your Reward: Astral Qilin Progenitor Bloodline>

<Astral Qilin Progenitor Bloodline: The true essence of Qilin Progenitor. Upon assimilation, you shall metamorphose into the genuine Qilin Progenitor, inheriting all of their capabilities and the power to create Qilins (Note: Only the Host possesses the capability to Merge with this primordial bloodline)>

<Ding!>

<You have discovered your Fourth Eternal companion>

<Verifying the identity of your Fourth Eternal Companion>

<Your Fourth eternal companion is acknowledged as The Blood Mother of the Celestial Dragons>

<The Blood Mother of the Celestial Dragons: The True Ancestor of the celestial dragon race and the revered mother of the Dragon Progenitor. One of your Eternal Companions>

<Your Reward: Celestial dragon Progenitor Bloodline>

<Celestial dragon Progenitor Bloodline: The true essence of Qilin Progenitor. Upon assimilation, you shall metamorphose into the genuine Celestial dragon Progenitor, inheriting all of their capabilities and the power to creat pure blooded celestial dragons. (Note: Only the Host possesses the capability to Merge with this primordial bloodline)>

Sam took a deep breath, disregarding the constant stream of notifications. He enveloped Yuna and Ophelia in a warm embrace, placing a small kiss on each of their cheeks. "I love you guys so much. I won't let you slip away, and I'll keep showering you with my love until you're fully drenched in my feelings."

Yuna and Ophelia didn't resist his intense affection. "W-we love you too," they replied.

Ophelia felt a bit strange confessing her feelings to someone she had only met a few days ago. Anyone overhearing this might think she had gone mad.

On the other hand, Yuna had been contemplating her emotions since the day they first met, and what started as curiosity had gradually transformed into love.

"Both of you, come here," Sam instructed Amelia and Lenora to join the group hug.

Like devoted partners, Amelia and Lenora rushed over and embraced him. They stayed locked in the group hug for a while until Sam finally spoke. your-chapter-source-MvLeMpYr

"My beautiful wives, there's something very important I have to share with you."

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