Chapter 1771: Being A Father Is Hard II
"Tian Sha?" Ling Yun was quite surprised to hear that name from Ling Tianyun’s mouth.
After all, Tian Sha was a member of the Tian Clan of the Sky Cloud Realm, and she was also Tian Yueling’s paternal aunt. He knew that she had never had a lover in her life, let alone married.
Ling Yun looked at his son seriously. "Do you really like her?"
"Yes," Ling Tianyun nodded repeatedly with a serious look. "Actually, there is still one more woman, Father."
Ling Yun raised an eyebrow. "Who is that woman?"
"Er? Aunt Dongfang Wenyue." Ling Tianyun rubbed the back of his head.
Ling Yun was stunned after hearing that name. He knew that Dongfang Wenyue and Tian Sha were good friends, and the former helped several of his wives open an alchemy shop in Dongfang City when they lived in the Sky Cloud Realm.
Regarding Dongfang Wenyue and Tian Sha, Ling Yun himself never had any interest in either woman. Although the former once had feelings for him, nothing ever happened between them.
"How did you get so close to them?"
"Hehe," Ling Tianyun laughed awkwardly. "Father, you’re always busy with your cultivation, and I find it boring to stay at our residence. I often visit the city, specifically the Dongfang Clan’s shop. Aunt Tian Sha and Aunt Dongfang Wenyue often spend time together there, so I often see them."
Ling Yun rubbed his chin, reminiscing about the characters of the two women in the past. His relationship with Tian Sha was not that close, and he had only met her a few times, but she often helped out at his alchemy shop. As for Dongfang Wenyue, he also didn’t have a close relationship in the past, but several of his wives were very close to him, especially Feng Ruxue and Su Fei.
"Are they interested in you?"
Ling Tianyun shyly nodded. "In fact, I’ve kissed them, Father."
"Oh? How will they react?"
"Aunt Tian Sha kissed me first." Ling Yun was surprised to hear that. "As for Aunt Dongfang Wenyue, I was the one who kissed her first. She was shocked at first, but in the end, she kissed me back."
Ling Yun nodded in understanding, but he was surprised to hear Tian Sha take the initiative to kiss his son, which went against her character. As for Dongfang Wenxue, he knew that she was a reserve woman, so he was not surprised that she was shocked when his son kissed her. "Do you really want them as your wives?"
"Uh? Yes?"
Ling Yun grabbed Ling Tianyun’s and Yi Tianming’s shoulders. "Let’s go to the Tian, Dongfang, and Zhiyu Clans."
"Eh?" Ling Tianyun and Yi Tianming were shocked to hear that. "What will we do in the three clans, Father?"
"What else? Propose to those three women to be your wives!"
Ling Tianyun and Yi Tianming exchanged glances for a moment, and they were delighted to hear that.
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Their first destination was the Zhiyu Clan, where Ling Yun spoke with Zhiyu Shaoyun and Zhiyu Yushen about the relationship between Yi Tianming and Zhiyu Xiaoqing.
At first, Zhiyu Shaoyun was shocked to hear that Ling Yun had come to propose to his niece, Zhiyu Xiaoqing. He didn’t know when they had been romantically involved, but Zhiyu Yushen immediately explained everything to him.
Zhiyu Xiaoqing herself didn’t expect that Ling Yun would suddenly come to their clan to propose to her, and Yi Tianming also didn’t inform her about it first.
Zhiyu Xiaoqing was quite embarrassed listening to their conversation, but she was also impatient. Even though Yi Tianming was much younger than him, age was meaningless to cultivators like them. For example, Ling Yun was still under a hundred years old, and Ling Xi was a female spirit who had lived for billions of years.
Even though Zhiyu Shaoyun felt strange about Yi Tianming and Zhiyu Xiaoqing’s relationship, he still accepted Ling Yun’s proposal to marry them. After all, Ling Yun had done so much for the Zhiyu Clan, and they wouldn’t have been able to go to the Supreme Realm if it weren’t for him.
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After finishing speaking with the Zhiyu Clan, Ling Yun left Yi Tianming there, and he took Ling Tianyun away to the Tian Clan. He also asked members of the Dongfang Clan to come to the Tian Clan because he wanted to talk to both clans at once and didn’t want to waste too much time, so he wanted to talk to both clans at once.
Among them, Tian Sha and Dongfang Wenyue felt nervous, as Ling Tianyun had already contacted them while Ling Yun was talking to the members of the Zhiyu Clan.
Without wasting any time, Ling Yun immediately spoke frankly to Tian Huang and Dongfang Ying, which made the two seniors stunned for a long time.
Ling Yun’s parents-in-law, Tian Kong and Ran Chenxin, were also stunned after he explained his reason for coming to see them. They didn’t expect that his son would have such a relationship with their sister.
On the other hand, Tian Ye and Tian Yifan teased their sister, Tian Sha, about her relationship with Ling Tianyun. They were amused by their relationship because their niece, Tian Yueling, was Ling Yun’s wife, and their sister would become his son’s wife.
Meanwhile, Dongfang Ying was calm in the face of the news, and she felt that Dongfang Wenyue and Ling Tianyun’s marriage would be a good thing for their Dongfang Clan.
After all, Ling Yun was the sole heir of the Primordial Chaos Dragon, and he would become the most powerful cultivator in their universe. Furthermore, he had given their Dongfang Clan a great opportunity by taking them to the Supreme Realm, and their clan would become even better after their marriage.
Since Tian Sha and Dongfang Wenyue agreed to become Ling Tianyun’s wives, Tian Huang and Dongfang Ying didn’t talk too much about their relationship, and they left their marriage matters to Ling Yun.
After they finished talking, Ling Yun left the Tian Clan, and he returned to his residence to speak with his youngest son, Yun Changsheng.
In the garden, Tian Sha and Dongfang Wenyue walked behind Ling Tianyun, who continued to smile to herself, making the two women feel amused.
"Are you that happy to marry us soon?" Tian Sha asked.
Dongfang Wenyue smiled in amusement. "Do you need to ask that, Sha? Look at his face; he keeps smiling to himself."
Ling Tianyun turned to face them and took their hands. "Aunt Sha and Aunt Wenyue, I know that I’m still too young, but I promise I will never disappoint you two, and I will be the best husband for you."
"Hehe," Tian Sha chuckled as she flicked his forehead. "If I didn’t have faith in you, do you think I would agree to marry you?"
Dongfang Wenyue rubbed his forehead. "Even though we accept you as our husband, you are still too young and weaker than us, so you have to work harder. Do you understand?"
"Uhm." Ling Tianyun nodded seriously. "I will definitely work harder."
"From now on, don’t address us as aunts and call us by our given names."
Ling Tianyun hugged them. "I’m happy because you two are willing to marry me, Sha and Wenyue."
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In the Feng Clan, Feng Ruxue discusses her relationship with Ying Jianshen with Feng Qingmeng.
Feng Qingmeng had already rejected Ying Jianshen because he was too young, but she felt uncomfortable refusing Feng Ruxue’s request.
Since Feng Ruxue did not force her to marry Ying Jianshen, Feng Qingmeng accepted her idea to give him a chance to approach her.
Even though Feng Qingmeng was willing to give him a chance, Ying Jianshen couldn’t rest assured until she accepted him. Nevertheless, he felt relieved that the opportunity was open again, and he only needed to work harder to convince her to accept him.
After that, Feng Ruxue left the Feng Clan, leaving Ying Jiansheng with Feng Qingmeng there.
Feng Qingmeng looked at Ying Jianshen with a strange feeling. "Why do you insist on wanting me to be your wife? You’re still young, and—"
"Aunt Qingmeng, I only like you, and I will never like another woman." Ying Jianshen paused. "I’m still very young, but you’re not too old either. Compared to Mother Xi and Mother Ming, you’re much younger than them, remember? Mother Xi has lived for billions of years, and Mother Ming has lived since the immortal era. Yet, they had no problem accepting my father as their husband, so I don’t think our age difference is a big deal."
Feng Qingmeng was speechless as she stared at Ying Jianshen. She knew Ling Xi and Sheng Ming were much older than Ling Yun, but they had always been happy being his wives, and the latter had already given birth to a daughter for him.
Ying Jianshen walked in front of her and took her hand. "Aunt Qingmeng, I’m still young, but I will prove to you that I’m the most worthy man to be your husband."
"I’ll give you a chance, but you have to promise me one thing, or I will never accept you."
"Please tell me."
"I don’t want you to get close to other women, let alone take a second wife."
Ying Jianshen agreed without hesitation. "I promise you, you will always be my only wife in my life."
"If you break your promise, I will immediately leave you, and you will never see me again for the rest of your life."
"I am a man of my word." Ying Jianshen lifted her to her feet. "I’ve discussed with Mother Ruxue, and I want you to stay in the fortress."
"Alright." Feng Qingmeng knew that the flow of time in Ling Yun’s residence and the fortress was ten times faster than outside, so she immediately agreed with that. "Wait here first; I’ll pack my things."