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Protect Our Clan Leader (Web Novel) - Chapter 2293: Lici Nourishes the Mixed Sacred Domain (Part 2)
Chapter 2293: Lici Nourishes the Mixed Sacred Domain (Part 2)
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“Yes, Old Ancestor Grandpa, I’ll do my best.” Wang Ningxi inwardly smiled bitterly as he accepted the order and left. In the heart of the Old Ancestor Grandpa, nothing was more important than the children having babies.Seeing the atmosphere was awkward, Wang Anye cautiously asked, “Great Grandfather, should I take my leave as well?”
“Go on.” Wang Shouzhe waved his hand in displeasure.
Wang Anye had just backed off a few steps when Wang Shouzhe called him again, “Wait, go and tell Yiluo and Xue Ning to spend more time with Chuan Nan Zhaoyu and encourage them. We can’t have the kids getting too playful to have children. If they’re afraid of the hassle of raising kids, I’ll take care of them. After all, I’m quite free.”
“Yes, Great Grandfather.” Wang Anye accepted the order and quickly took his leave.
After everyone had left,
Wang Shouzhe finally relaxed a bit with a cup of tea, grumbling inwardly at how Wang Fugui could infuriate him.
Once he had some downtime, Wang Shouzhe couldn’t help but think of Wang Li, that silly big niece of his, whom he had watched grow up. Although she was playful and brainless, lazy and gluttonous, reckless and impulsive, she was after all his big niece.
She had wandered in the Sacred Domain all these years and who knew how much hardship she had endured.
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Meanwhile.
In the Sacred Domain, Tianrui Sacred Dynasty.
Heavenly Abode of the Sea of Clouds.
What is termed a “Heavenly Abode” refers to those small worlds that are adjunct to the Main World, yet separated by spatial walls, relatively independent, and with limited places for passage.
Some of these “Heavenly Abodes” naturally formed as “spatial bubbles,” but there are also some that were forcibly carved out by supremely powerful individuals with great force.
The internal laws of these small worlds align with the Main World, yet they are highly modifiable, making them ideal for establishing Dojo grounds. Gradually, they were occupied by powerful beings who set up Dojo grounds, preached the Dao, and recruited numerous disciples.
Over time, “Heavenly Abode” became a generic term for such Dojo grounds.
The Heavenly Abode of the Sea of Clouds is one such Dojo ground.
Its main entrance and exit is offshore, but it’s quite near to the main continent of the Tianrui Sacred Dynasty. Thus, there’s always been frequent exchanges and mutual benefits between Tianrui Sacred Dynasty and the Heavenly Abode of the Sea of Clouds. Many disciples in the Heavenly Abode of the Sea of Clouds simply come from the Tianrui Sacred Dynasty.
Inside the Heavenly Abode, the vapor is dense and clouds shroud it year-round. From afar, the clouds form a sea, moving like waves in the wind, hence its name [Heavenly Abode of the Sea of Clouds].
Within the Heavenly Abode, amidst the ethereal clouds, numerous Floating Immortal Pavilions are faintly visible.
Veiled by clouds, the contours of these Floating Immortal Pavilions are somewhat indistinct. Yet, the high sweeping eaves, the Spirit Birds winging through the air, and the faint glimmers of spirit lights above the Pavilions are full of immortal charm. From afar, they overflow with the aura of celestial wonders, appearing as a true vista of an Immortal Family.
These Floating Immortal Pavilions are crafted from special Jade Stone, not only allowing them to float in the sky but also making them impervious to heat and cold, unmoved by the wind, and exceedingly difficult to refine.
This is also a hallmark of the Heavenly Abode of the Sea of Clouds.
However, even within the Heavenly Abode of the Sea of Clouds, only cultivators with sufficient status and position are eligible to own their own Floating Immortal Pavilion.
At this moment,
In one such Floating Immortal Pavilion, Wang Licui, dressed in a luxurious Immortal Fairy dress, was sitting in the courtyard with Lan Wanyi, roasting the front leg of a Nine-Colored Immortal Deer.
The decor inside this Floating Immortal Pavilion was exceedingly exquisite and luxurious, with meticulous thought evident in the details, clearly designed and maintained with great care.
Even Wang Licui’s attire was a world apart from what it used to be.
Under the sunlight, the Immortal Fairy dress she wore emitted a faint rainbow glow, as if adorned with flowing rays of dawn. Both the luster and texture highlighted its expensive nature.
However, Wang Licui obviously did not care about this, casually adjusting her dress, her attention entirely focused on the grill in front of her.
As time passed, the front leg meat of the Immortal Deer on the large grill began to emit a steady sizzling sound.
Amidst the curling barbecue smoke, strands of tantalizing meat aroma dispersed.
Despite the mouthwatering barbecue scent, the faces of the two maids with Purple Abode cultivation nearby showed no sign of cheer, instead wearing expressions close to tears, “Little Immortal Monarch Licui, Little True Monarch Wan’er, please reconsider. The Nine-Colored Immortal Deer is Sacred Supreme’s cherished pet, bought at great expense. If Sacred Supreme finds out, we’ll be in serious trouble.”
A hundred and fifty years had passed, and Wang Licui, now in her early 390s, had her cultivation at the sixth level of the Divine Power Territory, quite close to breaking into the advanced stage. However, due to her swift advancement in cultivation, she still appeared as a young, innocent girl.
Moreover, due to her bloodline, no matter how much she ate, she maintained her figure. Her face, however, retained a hint of baby fat, making her uniquely cute compared to those elfin-faced Immortals.
“Bun, Dumpling,” Wang Licui casually comforted the two maids, “You two are now people of my Bai Xiang Xian Pavilion, and the Master wouldn’t blame you. At most, I’d be the one getting scolded.”
The face of the somewhat plump maid was named “Bun,” and the slightly slimmer one was called “Dumpling.” These names were evidently in Wang Licui’s style; she thought such names were more recognizable.
“Exactly, exactly. Sacred Supreme is a reasonable person and wouldn’t punish beyond grade,” Lan Wanyi, having accompanied Wang Licui in their ‘capers’ for centuries, had long honed a thick skin. She chimed in to soothe them, “And most importantly, there are as many as eight Nine-Colored Immortal Deer. If one is missing, Sacred Supreme wouldn’t notice.”
