Chapter 308: 182: Dragon Princess, Can You Escape from the Ancestor’s Five Finger Mountain?_1
Han Li’s Divine Sense stretched out for millions of miles and caught sight of the stunning beauty in a light-colored dress, sparking a flash of curiosity in his eyes.
At this point, the beauty in the colorful dress was very far from Chengsheng Mountain, a distance of four or five million miles, but to Han Li’s Divine Sense, this was not an issue.
Before his breakthrough, his Spiritual Sense was comparable to the True Martial Realm’s Nine Heavens, with a limit covering a radius of 1.3 million miles. Now his Spiritual Sense had evolved into Divine Sense, which was incredibly powerful and comparable to the Tongxuan Realm’s First Heaven, increasing the area he could cover by many times.
The Divine Sense of someone in the Divine Yuan Realm’s First Heaven could cover an area with a radius of two million miles, whereas Han Li’s Divine Sense could cover an area with a radius of twenty million miles. If he wished, even the mighty Daqian Empire at its peak wouldn’t be significant before him.
“Dragon Princess, oh Dragon Princess, this is you coming right to my door.”
The thought flashed through Han Li’s mind as he activated his Three Mystery Body, from where a divine light shot out of his head, landing next to him and transforming into another Han Li.
“Go.”
With a soft chant from Han Li, his Dao Body directly tore through the space, heading towards the Dragon Princess.
It seemed that the Dragon Princess had come from the East Sea and had not yet entered the territory of the Daqian Empire, currently at the border between the Xuan Domain and the Chaotic Domain, about to enter the territory of Fengbo Pavilion.
A distance of five million miles was not much for Han Li now.
Previously it took him seven breaths to fly, but now that time was drastically reduced, not even requiring a single breath.
After perfecting the Skywalk Void technique, his potency was comparable to mid-grade Divine Rank martial skills, which boosted Han Li’s speed by many folds, giving him a speed equivalent to the Tongxuan Realm’s Third Heaven.
Upon reaching the First Heaven of the Divine Yuan Realm, his speed had greatly increased from that of the True Martial Realm. A martial emperor of the Divine Yuan Realm could traverse space, covering a million miles in just a breath.
Reaching the Tongxuan Realm and becoming a powerful entity, even at the First Heaven, meant an overwhelming change in speed.
The powerful beings could tear open space with a mere thought, instantly teleporting to distant locations—if one were to calculate speed, a single breath could move them ten million miles.
Han Li’s speed matched that of a mighty being from the Tongxuan Realm’s Third Heaven, allowing him to cover thirty million miles in a breath, piercing through space and arriving at a location thirty million miles away in one breath.
If the speed of light is characterized as 300,000 kilometers per second, then Han Li’s speed would be 16.67 times the speed of light.
The Xuan Domain was vast, stretching over an area of five hundred million miles, and the Qianyuan Divine Province was even more immense, with the Divine Continent alone exceeding fifty billion miles in area.
But to a formidable Tongxuan Realm entity, the Qianyuan Divine Province was considered quite small, as an average entity from the Tongxuan Realm’s First Heaven could cross or traverse the entire Qianyuan Divine Province in less than half an hour.
It was only five million miles, and in an instant, Han Li’s Dao Body arrived above the Dragon Princess, who noticed nothing at all, for Han Li’s Dao Body possessed combat strength comparable to the Tongxuan Realm’s Fifth Heaven.
“Let’s see what you’re up to.” Dao Body Han Li chuckled softly, his figure remaining concealed.
He had a feeling that the Dragon Princess’s return to the Xuan Domain probably involved some scheming—otherwise, it would be quite unlikely for her to come back.
Below, the Dragon Princess was speeding through the skies, reaching the airspace above the Capital City of Daqian in just a few breaths. She was also hiding her presence, not wanting to be discovered, unaware that she was being observed.
Gazing down at the bustling expanse of the Capital City of Daqian, Long Yue’s expressionless face scanned the Left Chancellor’s residence, Imperial Palace, and other places, finally resting on The Li Manor.
Her gaze penetrated The Li Manor’s protective formation, observing the scene inside and furrowing her brows slightly.
“This Li Feiyu sure knows how to enjoy life. In just seven or eight years, he has taken in over a hundred wives and concubines. Is it because of his love for beauty, or does he plan to create a huge clan?”
Long Yue pondered, feeling that something was amiss.
If it were out of lust, that would be for Li Feiyu’s personal pleasure, and if it were for starting a large family, then it would be for strengthening the clan. Either way, there should not be a high standard for taking wives and concubines.
Based on external speculations about Li Feiyu, the standard for his taking of wives and concubines should not be high. That would allow him to enjoy more beauties or marry more concubines to expand The Li Manor.
Yet Li Feiyu’s standards for taking wives and concubines were, in fact, remarkably high.
According to the intelligence she gathered, the lowest quality of the concubines that Li Feiyu took was Sixth Grade, and their looks and figures were all exceptional; as for the wives he married, the standards were even higher—the lowest quality had to be Fourth Grade, with looks and figures surpassing those of the concubines by a margin.
Having high standards for taking wives and concubines meant filtering out a large number of attractive female cultivators, which effectively meant those beauties were excellent cauldrons.
However, to everyone’s astonishment, those beautiful female cultivators who married into The Li Manor were all living well, with lives of utmost comfort and rapidly advancing cultivations, showing no signs of being drained.
“If he’s not marrying a large number of high-quality beauties for energy harvesting, could it really be that Li Feiyu’s tastes are that exquisite?” Long Yue found this perspective hard to believe inside her heart.
This Li Feiyu had aroused her curiosity a bit, but Long Yue had no intention to delve deeper, thinking that if Li Feiyu were to hinder her plans, she wouldn’t mind teaching him a lesson he’d never forget.
Then she looked ahead, a divine glow flashing in her eyes as if she were observing something.
It was a golden dragon soaring and coiling in the sea of clouds thousands of feet above the Capital City of Daqian, occasionally letting out a dragon’s roar, unheard by anyone in the city below.
This was the Qi Luck Golden Dragon formed by the condensation of the Daqian Country’s national fortune, a thousand feet in size, looking majestic and mighty and subtly exuding an aura that would startle many martial emperors of the True Martial Realm.