Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch s Marriage

Chapter 611: Chapter 240: Top Grade Imperial Arms! I’m Not Capable, But My Father Is! Returning to Han Mansion! How Strong is Han Li’s Power?_4

Han Yongting burst into loud laughter once again, glanced at two directions where those two mid-grade Emperor Weapons were, and then left Thousand Soldiers Alley.

After leaving Thousand Soldiers Alley and exiting the House of Divine Armies, Han Yongting once again switched his identity, then hurriedly flew toward Chengsheng Mountain.

Along the way, he didn’t encounter any danger; the Artifact Spirit of the Thunderstorm Spear was constantly scouting, and no one came after him to kill him.

After spending some time, Han Yongting successfully returned to Chengsheng Mountain.

Standing at the foot of Chengsheng Mountain, Han Yongting paused for a moment, and then began to ascend the mountain.

He was still dressed in a blue-green robe, with golden-threaded jade boots on his feet, and a bright, sunny smile always on his face.

If there was any difference, it was that Han Yongting had a purple-red long spear on his back—the Thunderstorm Spear.

Han Yongting didn’t intend to hide it; owning a Heaven Imperial Realm Emperor Weapon by his own ability was a matter of great pride, not just for showing off to his brothers and sisters, but also so his mother, Yun Miaoyi, could hold her head high among the other wives.

Besides, such news couldn’t be hidden anyway, and Chengsheng Mountain must have known long before that he had obtained the top-grade Emperor Weapon, Thunderstorm Spear, from the House of Divine Armies.

Indeed, as soon as Han Yongting stepped into the Mountain Protection Array, several figures rushed towards him, all closely related brothers and sisters, one of whom was also born to Yun Miaoyi.

“Yongting, I heard you got a top-grade Emperor Weapon from the House of Divine Armies. Take it out and show it to your brother.”

“Brother Ting, congratulations.”

“Big Brother Ting, is that the Thunderstorm Spear on your back?”

“Sixth Brother, mother heard as well and wants you to visit Chengdao Peak after you get back.”

Seven or eight brothers and sisters chattered away, but Han Yongting responded with a smile, showing no sign of impatience.

Han Yongting enjoyed the admiring glances of his siblings and patiently answered their questions before continuing up the mountain with them.

Along the way, when Han Yongting saw other brothers and sisters he wasn’t on good terms with, he still took the initiative to greet them; it was always the same few words exchanged back and forth.

“How did you know I obtained the top-grade Emperor Weapon, Thunderstorm Spear?”

“Brother Yun, you’re not mistaken; this purple-red long spear is indeed a top-grade Emperor Weapon.”

“Sister Li, I got a top-grade Emperor Weapon from Thousand Soldiers Alley. Do you want to take a closer look for your little brother?”

After taking the Thunderstorm Spear around Chengsheng Mountain several times, Han Yongting, still not quite satisfied, headed towards Chengdao Peak.

Upon entering Chengdao Peak and arriving in the main hall of the first area, Han Yongting found his mother Yun Miaoyi already waiting there and quickly jogged over.

Casually placing the Thunderstorm Spear on the ground, Han Yongting hurried to massage and knead Yun Miaoyi’s shoulders, serving her with all sorts of sweet words.

Yun Miaoyi was disarmed by Han Yongting’s whole act, pointed at his forehead, sighed, and said, “No more of this next time, okay?”

“Of course, mother, I promise there won’t be a next time,” Han Yongting said with a smile.

The mother appeared to be scolding him, but her face was filled with laughter, clearly happy for him.

Han Yongting moved in front of Yun Miaoyi to massage her legs, while she placed her right hand on his head caressing gently and said softly:

“You should get along well with Yongli and Yongyun; they are your brothers and sisters, too. Any conflicts should be resolved in time.”

“Yes, mother, I will go and apologize to my brothers and sisters right away,” Han Yongting agreed without any objection.

The mother didn’t want him to be at odds with his siblings as it would affect the father’s view of him. Even though she was a favored wife, the other concubines were no pushovers, plus rumors could easily cause trouble.

Once he got the Thunderstorm Spear, Han Yongting’s grudge against the other siblings dissipated. Now that he had a top-grade Emperor Weapon, he didn’t bother about petty squabbles anymore, knowing they couldn’t compete with him.

After putting on a show of goodwill, Han Yongting planned to proactively reconcile with Han Yongli, Han Yongyun, and the others. His father always preferred his descendants to have a broad mind.

Half an hour after chatting with Yun Miaoyi, Han Li arrived, taking his time to give mother and son some time to catch up.

“Your son greets you, father.”

When Han Li appeared, Han Yongting immediately became serious and greeted his father with a respectful bow.

Over the years, Han Li’s authority had grown even more profound, and even Han Yongting and the other key descendants didn’t dare to be the slightest bit careless in front of him.

Han Li had become accustomed to this; it was quite satisfactory.

Han Li nodded slightly and said, “I know everything.”

Seeing that his father didn’t say much more, Han Yongting breathed a sigh of relief, then picked up the Thunderstorm Spear and presented it respectfully with both hands.

“Father, please look, this is the Thunderstorm Spear.”

Han Yongting wasn’t the least bit worried that his father would covet his top-grade Emperor Weapon; it was beneath his father’s notice.

Watching Han Yongting offer his cherished Thunderstorm Spear, Han Li did not refuse. He casually picked up the spear to look at it, then carelessly stuck it into the ground.

“From now on, you will follow Yongting,” Han Li said indifferently.

A figure stepped out from within the Thunderstorm Spear, resembling a middle-aged man, his face still showing shock as he respectfully said, “Your command will be obeyed.”

With just a few casual touches, Han Li had revealed a bit of his strength, filling the Artifact Spirit of the Thunderstorm Spear with fear, suspecting he could break its body with his bare hands.

The Artifact Spirit was naturally aware of the reputation of the Great Emperor Han Li but had not expected him to be this powerful.

Han Li looked at Han Yongting and bestowed many rewards upon him; his recent training could be considered as having been exceptionally successful.

“Thank you, father,” Han Yongting said, excited.

PS: This part is completed; tomorrow we will return to the main storyline and explain some aspects that need to be clarified.