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🕑 Added 2025-09-07 01:02:33 +0000 UTCRecord of the Enchanting Mother and Beautiful Wife (The World’s Number One Beautiful Mother Sword Immortal) Chapter 62
“Son… does it still hurt?” Mother’s expression was tense as she reached out, holding my hand tightly with one hand and gently massaging my temple with the other.
She frowned, her eyes full of worry.
“That spiritual power realm… it’ll get better eventually.”
After she spoke, a faint blush crept onto her cheeks, but her gaze unconsciously drifted aside.
I looked down at her holding my hand, feeling a warmth in my heart.
But from her expression, I guessed she was recalling those things from when we first arrived in this world her seducing Senior Brother, my breakthrough in cultivation.
“Mom, I’m fine.” I forced a smile, trying to keep my voice steady. “Anyway, the ring is back now.”
Mother relaxed her shoulders at that, her face reddening further. She naturally understood my meaning.
But I felt this time was different. This situation wasn’t like before.
My spiritual power was depleted, the pain of torn meridians hadn’t faded, and now this “artifact spirit” had appeared.
His arrival felt calculated.
Why show up now?
Why not earlier?
Why didn’t he stop things before?
Even his answers just now were half-truths, half-lies many things couldn’t be verified, and some even felt like outright trickery.
But I had no proof, and my cultivation seemed to depend on this “Green Snake Ring.”
I braced myself on the bed, stretching my stiff arms and legs. The Longevity Pill I’d taken had some effect; the pain wasn’t as sharp, but the increase in spiritual power was minimal.
“Mom, what time is it? Don’t let us miss the wedding.”
“Oh, I’ve been so worried about you…”
Mother glanced down at her red qipao. The dress hugged her figure, but there were several obvious white stains on the chest and hem.
“This… it’s infuriating.”
She really seemed set on wearing this qipao for the wedding.
I scratched my head and casually suggested,
“Mom, if it’s no good, just wear the white wedding dress.”
“But… it doesn’t match at all.” Mother pouted, her tone full of grievance, glancing at me as if waiting for me to coax her.
“Yeah, it really doesn’t. What should we do?” I said offhandedly.
Mother huffed, turning to grab the artifact spirit standing nearby.
The artifact spirit, possessing the Earth Immortal’s body, stood there expressionless, not intending to move.
“Listen to my mom, keep her company.”
“Yes, Master.”
Then the two of them walked out together.
Mother didn’t understand what an artifact spirit was, and even I only knew a little from reading novels before. Would the artifact spirits in this world be the same as in those stories? I didn’t know.
Watching them leave, I guessed Mother was using her usual “cozy up to the powerful” strategy.
She’d tried to please Old Hao in every way, the first time on the carriage…
Then she got along well with the Earth Immortal. Now that the artifact spirit had taken over the Earth Immortal’s body, she wouldn’t miss her chance.
Pleasing and manipulating others had always been her specialty.
Not long after, the door creaked open and Lingxi came in.
I remembered then this little minx hadn’t come back all last night.
She bounded over to me, hooked her arms around my neck, her voice soft and sweet, “Husband…”
“You little minx, where did you run off to?” I laughed, reaching out to knead her butt.
Her round, full buttocks were elastic, my fingers sinking into the flesh with no bone to be felt, just soft, springy meat.
“Husband, I did come back last night.” Lingxi pouted, her fingers teasing my nipple, making me shiver all over. “But you were sleeping like a pig, and…”
“And what…” I asked knowingly, squinting at her.
“And… there was nowhere for me to sleep. The bed was taken up by Mother-in-law and Second Senior Brother.” She giggled.
I squeezed her butt harder, my fingers digging between her cheeks.
“So why didn’t you squeeze in?”
“Ah~ mm~ stop… That Second Senior Brother… just that thing…” Lingxi bit her lip, enduring my teasing.
“If there were two, you’d have joined in?” I stopped my hand, teasing her.
“Then wouldn’t Second Senior Brother be a monster~” She laughed, her body shaking with mirth.
I couldn’t help but laugh too, unable to stop.
After a while, Lingxi leaned in and whispered, “Husband… what happened with Mother-in-law and Second Senior Brother last night?”
“I don’t know, maybe Mother’s cultivation went wrong. Did you notice something?” I looked at her.
“Yes, when I came back last night, I heard Second Senior Brother… saying… um… saying those things to Mother-in-law. It didn’t sound like him at all.” Lingxi bit her lip, hesitant.
I nodded, knowing exactly what “those things” were just those filthy, humiliating words.
That cultivation method must amplify a person’s most obsessive desires; even if Second Senior Brother had those thoughts, he’d never say them out loud otherwise.
“Alright, let’s not think about it.” I patted her hand, changing the subject. “The wedding procession should be here soon, right?”
Here, the custom is to marry in the afternoon. I’d slept until noon, so time was tight.
“Mm, Senior Brother is already preparing, Brother Wang is helping too. But you, the groom…” Lingxi teased, glancing at me.
“Your husband’s been drained dry, and you’re still laughing at me.” I briefly explained my depleted spiritual power and damaged meridians.
Lingxi was first worried, holding my hand tightly, but as I finished, her cheeks turned red like Mother’s.
“Husband… you’re not lying to us, are you…”
“Huh?”
“You little minx, why would I lie to you?” I pretended to be angry, glaring at her.
“Pervert husband…” she pouted, dodging away, her eyes shy.
“You little minx, you need a spanking.” I raised my hand, but she’d already dodged.
“Hehehe~~~” She stuck her butt out, wiggling it at me in challenge…
Two hours later, drums and firecrackers thundered outside the wedding procession had arrived.
The noise shook the windows, much livelier than when I married Lingxi.
Back then, it was all rushed, with Mother organizing everything. We were both modern people, not fussed about tradition. This time was different. Though there weren’t many people, the procession was grand and festive.
Lingxi and I changed into clean clothes and went outside. I spotted Old Hao right away.
He wore a big red flower on his chest, walking with his chest out, unable to hide his pride.
Behind him were four young men and a girl, all in Longevity Sect uniforms, marching in step.
Old Hao led them straight to Mother’s room, with Lingxi and me following. He glanced back at me, stopped, and said to the young people, “This is your… um… Senior Brother.”
Well, he wasn’t wrong I was his first disciple, so “Senior Brother” fit.
“Senior Brother!” they all cupped their fists in greeting, voices loud. I smiled and returned the gesture, “We’re all family now, no need to be formal.”
One lively boy’s eyes darted to Lingxi, “So is this Second Senior Sister?”
Old Hao smacked him on the back of the head, “That’s your Senior Brother’s wife call her Sister-in-law!”
“Sister-in-law~~” they all chorused, even more enthusiastically than with me.
Lingxi blushed, bowed her head in return, but couldn’t help smiling.
“Dang dang dang~~” Old Hao reached Mother’s door and knocked eagerly, his voice booming, “Wife, I’ve come to fetch you!”
His expression turned emotional after all, he’d waited half a lifetime to marry Mother. Who wouldn’t be excited?
“Coming… just a minute.” Mother’s voice came from inside, a bit flustered.
“Old Hao, wait a bit, what’s the rush.”
Senior Brother’s rough voice followed, tinged with a trace of resentment.
I stood aside, puzzled. What was up with Senior Brother? Jealous? Or…?
I wanted to use my spiritual sense to check, but seeing Old Hao’s happy face, I figured it wasn’t what I thought and gave up the idea. The ring was quiet too probably just my imagination. I cursed myself: pervert, filthy pervert.
Soon, the door creaked open.
I peeked inside.
“So beautiful!”
“Too gorgeous!” The others exclaimed, even Lingxi covered her mouth in awe. Even I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
In the center of the room
Mother’s hair was up, her face delicately made up,
Her eyes lined with fine black, lips full and alluring.
Around her neck hung a glowing green jade “necklace.”
Green gemstone earrings dangled from her ears, swaying gently.
She wore a black wedding dress, the hem trailing on the ground, her waist tightly cinched, her figure curvy and stunning, so beautiful no one could look away.
Absolutely… breathtaking.
