Starting with a Family System to Become an Immortal Official-Chapter 46: The 3000 Heavenly Physiques

The cultivation world is vast.

A special physique was truly the greatest blessing one could receive—a heavenly gift that granted immense advantages in cultivation while subtly guiding the owner toward the Dao most suited to their nature.

These physiques were born when the fetus within a mother’s womb was bathed in the profound energies of heaven and earth.

Though over a million variant physiques existed across the endless realms.

Only three thousand truly mattered.

These were the primordial blueprints from which all others were derived.

The legendary 3000 Heavenly Physiques.

They were divided into two grand categories.

Sacred Body Physiques.

They embodied foundational power and harmony with the natural order of the Great Dao itself.

Prime examples included Li Qingmu’s own Dragon Fertility Dao Body, or the Heavenly Yin Fertility Constitution that belonged to the untouchable beauty Chen Yuxuan.

Then there were Divine Body Physiques.

They had offensive might, elemental dominion, or an innate bond with specific cosmic laws.

A divine body might inherently command thunder, wield unbreakable sword intent, or possess boundless physical strength that rival the gods.

Li Qingmu’s Nine Heavens Tyrant Physique was one such terrifying example, as was the Sword Bone Constitution awakening within his son.

Thus, the delicate panties in Li Qingmu’s hands could only belong to a woman bearing a Sacred Body Physique and one of supreme yin nature, no less.

Of the 3000, he wasn’t sure which one.

But the mere scent was enough to set his Dragon Fertility Dao Body ablaze with desire.

This had only ever happened with Madam Chen.

The owner of this sacred body had already reached the legendary Dao Body Realm.

The seventh and ultimate stage!

The seven realms of body cultivation were the same for both sacred and divine paths.

Ancestor Body Realm.

Saint Body Realm.

Deva Body Realm.

Celestial Body Realm.

Immortal Body Realm.

Origin Body Realm.

And finally the near-mythical Dao Body Realm.

Attaining the Dao Body level ordinarily demanded many years of bitter refinement, yet Li Qingmu had leapt straight to it from the start, thanks to devouring an obscene quantity of heavenly fertility pills.

But this mysterious beauty?

"There’s no way she cultivated for millennia!"

No—the only explanation was that she had remained a pure virgin for countless years, allowing the supreme yin energies within her body to naturally condense and ascend to the Dao Body Realm on their own.

Li Qingmu sniffed and licked the panties.

This is how women behave whenever they smell the strong scent of his yang physique.

"It’s delicious!"

He grabbed his manhood tight.

"If I can find the owner of these panties and claim her beneath me... the blessing of dominating a supreme yin sacred body at the Dao Body Realm will grant me the key to bypass that virgin seal on Chen Yuxuan!"

His lips split into a wicked grin.

He folded the precious pair with reverence and tucked them deep into his robes.

From the corner desk.

Li Er glanced up with a flat, unimpressed stare.

"Father... wouldn’t it be more efficient to simply invite Elder Chen and this woman together? Mother says you are the kind of man who likes group cultivation."

Li Zimo perked up instantly and nodded vigorously.

"Yeah! Father is perverted like that anyway!"

Li Qingmu shot them a deep frown.

Both children immediately clamped their mouths shut and hunched over their scrolls.

But then Li Qingmu paused.

He stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"...Actually, that’s not a bad idea..."

He turned fully toward them, folding his arms.

"How do you two even know about Elder Chen?"

Li Er instantly went silent and looked away.

As for Li Zimo, she beamed proudly.

"Oh! Because whenever Father goes on his evening walks, we read all the super dirty letters that woman sends you! She writes the nastiest things, like—"

Li Er let out the longest, most suffering sigh known to man as though his soul were leaving his body.

Li Zimo finally realized her mistake.

Her sapphire eyes widened in pure horror.

"W-, Wait! I-, I didn’t mean—! We were just bored! I won’t do it again, I swear on the Dao, Father please don’t make me copy twenty times—!"

She threw herself forward as she hugged his leg like a drowning kitten.

Li Qingmu looked down at the sniffling girl, then at his stone-faced son, and exhaled slowly.

"It’s fine."

He patted her head with surprising gentleness.

"These mountains of panties you stole are going to help Father tremendously."

A few minutes later.

Li Qingmu sat cross-legged at his low table as his brush flew across a fresh scroll.

Li Er and Li Zimo were still at their punishment.

"Abstain from coveting the wives of others..."

"Abstain from indulging in excessive dual cultivation..."

"Abstain from—"

Li Qingmu tapped the brush against his chin.

"Within the next three months: locate the owner of the supreme yin sacred body. Bed her thoroughly to break the virgin seal restricting Elder Chen. Then impregnate both women and see what sacred or divine body physiques our children inherit."

He nodded to himself and continued.

"Simultaneously cultivate the divine sword organ using the Nine Heavens Tyrant Physique. Push my divine body from Ancestor Body Realm to Saint Body Realm. Without that Chaos Core I absorbed a year ago, it wouldn’t even be at Ancestor level yet..."

A few more strokes.

"After that, marry Su Liyue and plant my seed."

He giggled as he chewed on his brush.

"Once Rou’er forgives me... I’ll do my duty as a man and impregnate her again as well."

He rolled up the scroll with satisfaction and tied it neatly.

Li Er and Li Zimo stared at their father with utterly exhausted faces.

"Maybe Father is the one who needs to abstain."

The little ones nodded.

Night eventually hit Fragrant Flower Peak.

Li Er and Li Zimo had only finished a quarter of their punishment before their little heads drooped and they collapsed asleep on the desk.

Li Qingmu shook his head with a helpless smile.

He carried them one by one to the guest futons, tucked thick blankets around their small bodies, and pressed a soft kiss to each forehead.

Outside, it was pitch-black.

Li Qingmu stood at his door in deep thought.

『I still haven’t mastered the Transformation Art. Even if I could, a Core Formation elder would see through it instantly. I’ll have to suppress my cultivation base and hide my features the old-fashioned way.』

He put on a wide-brimmed rice hat that settled so low over his brow it hid his handsome face.

Rubbing his chin, he grinned like a fox.

"Time to make these arrogant women pay. Tonight, not a single one on Fragrant Flower Peak will be allowed to keep her panties until I get what I want."

Later that night.

Two female disciples strolled arm-in-arm along the flower-lined paths of the peak.

"Junior Sister Mei, your butt is so soft tonight."

The taller one giggled as she squeezed her.

"This will be our first night together. You’d better make it special for your senior sister."

The shorter girl pressed closer with a coy smile.

"Only if Senior Sister Ling returns the favor~"

They paused beneath a blooming peach tree to gaze into each other’s eyes.

Their lips drifted nearer.

Until they noticed the silent figure not far away.

A young man in simple robes and a wide rice hat.

The romantic mood evaporated.

Both ladies recoiled as if they’d smelled something foul.

"Ugh—a man?"

The senior sister spat.

"Get lost. How dare you stand there gawking while two elder sisters enjoy grown-up matters?"

The junior sister wrinkled her nose.

"Scram before we call the enforcement hall."

"Disgusting."

The man in the rice hat said nothing.

He was still motionless.

The senior sister’s voice sharpened.

"Did you hear us? Crawl over here on your knees and kiss our feet to apologize, then disappear forever."

Still, not a word.

An uneasy chill crawled up their spines.

Junior Sister Mei swallowed and tried bravado.

"You deaf or just stupid? I said—"

She never finished.

In the space between one heartbeat and the next, the man in the rice hat moved.

A blur too fast for Qi Condensation experts to track.

His hands flashed once—twice.

RIIIIPPPP!!

The panties of both women were yanked clean off in a single tug that slid forcefully between plump, silky thighs and over the delicious curve of their buttocks before snapping free like balloons being popped.

Senior Sister Ling’s lacy black pair came away with such sudden friction that her knees buckled and a sharp moan escaped her throat.

Fuaaahhh ♥️

Junior Sister Mei’s pale pink ones followed an instant later as the cloth dragged hard across her most sensitive spot and wrenched a shameful gasp from her lips.

It is very pleasurable to have your panties ripped off.

Their virgin peaches were stinging sweetly.

And now they were also exposed to the night breeze.

Both women stood frozen.

Their faces boiled red with humiliation and fury.

"Y-, You perverted beast!"

The senior sister shrieked.

"Return our panties this instant!"

Junior Sister Mei’s eyes filled with furious tears.

"Give them back! Right now!"

The man in the rice hat giggled.

"A man deserves these not your fellow woman."

He took a deep sniff of the two delicate panties.