I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 1101: Grand Finale, Just Kidding

Chapter 1101: Chapter 1101: Grand Finale, Just Kidding

Her appearance itself does not warrant further elaboration; the only thing worth mentioning is that her arrival resonated with your heart in a mysterious and profound way.

Almost reflexively, you and Zhao’er beside you exchanged a glance.

Seeing Zhao’er nod slightly, you understood that this extraordinary, fairy-like being who seemed to have descended to the mundane world was indeed your little junior sister.

At that moment, the spacious living room fell into an extraordinary silence, with everyone watching the person before them, their eyes on their noses and their noses on their hearts, without uttering a word.

Then, your mother, who was closest to her, slowly stood up and extended both hands towards the person before her.

The girl seemed to sense something, turned, and threw herself into your mother’s arms, softly calling out, "Mom."

Hearing such a call, everyone couldn’t help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Just like always, your mother gently stroked Little Qinniang’s head and softly chuckled, "Silly girl, you gave Mom quite the scare. Appearing with the overwhelming pressure of an Upper God, aren’t you going to retract it?"

Biting her lip gently, Little Qinniang complained with a wronged look on her face, "I haven’t got it under control yet."

It was then that you suddenly noticed Xi Yu in front of you go limp for a moment. You immediately reached out to support her before she could fall and held her in your arms.

"Sister!"

Little Qinniang vanished from your mother’s embrace and, with a worried face, stood in front of Xi Yu, "Sister, are you alright?"

Xi Yu was stunned for a moment, asking, "Little... Little Yan?"

"Sister."

Little Qinniang too threw herself into Xi Yu’s embrace, tears streaming down her cheeks...

Afterward, following discussions among everyone and Little Qinniang’s own decision, her name remained Li Xiyan, and she was still your Little Qinniang.

On the other hand, after merging the souls of gods, demons, and humans, Little Qinniang had already officially stepped into the realm of demigods. With some time spent on cultivation, she could ascend to that supreme state of being.

However, Little Qinniang was clearly uninterested in power that had no bounds. To her, only by living happily could she truly experience the joy that even becoming a god could not bring.

Two months later, your whole family officially moved into the manor, named after you – Mu Yun Manor.

At the same time, due to your support, Chu Sect and the supernatural detective agency both set down roots in two villages beside the manor, both of which were subtly transformed by the two organizations.

For you, life seemed truly complete at this moment.

Regarding marriage, you and Zhao’er, Wu Qiyi, Xiao Meiyu, Xian Qianling, Xi Yu, and Lin Panxia, the six women, made some arrangements. The six of you had no plans to marry, as national laws did not permit it; therefore, you simply made private arrangements with each other’s parents and held a rather simple folk wedding ceremony.

However, what you didn’t expect was that on the very day you decided to hold your folk wedding ceremony, Empress’s personal guard, Shadow Thirteen, also known as Dong Fangxiao, suddenly arrived with her entourage, bringing the Empress’s wedding gift for you.

An island!

The Empress actually gave you an island!

An island belonging to the Yamato Nation, with an area the size of a small town, situated in the middle of the Pacific Ocean!

The island was originally named "Blue Bird Village," located at the southernmost end of the Yamato Nation, and was itself a small town with port facilities, water treatment plants, ranches, and a well-developed transportation network. The island previously had about two hundred residents, but by then, they had all been compensated generously by the Empress and relocated elsewhere.

In addition, the Empress had done something even more outrageous!

She actually conducted what was called a public vote within the Yamato Nation to secede Blue Bird Village from the nation, making it entirely your private domain!

In response to this series of actions by the Empress, Wu Qiyi, who had once been an Empress herself, reacted immediately.

She leveraged her influence in Europe and the special status of Chu Sect in China, along with a dozen other countries, to submit an application to the United Nations. Blue Bird Village was renamed the "Mu Yun Principality" and declared independent.

Half a month later, the United Nations responded, officially recognizing the existence of the Mu Yun Principality.

At the same time, Lei Jianhua left Chu Sect to become the Prime Minister and Foreign Minister of Mu Yun Principality and within a week submitted requests for diplomatic relations to countries such as China, Yamato Nation, South Korea, and Malaysia.

China agreed to establish diplomatic relations that very afternoon, and the other three countries gradually approved as well.

Due to the limited land territory, Wu Qiyi quickly used her connections to buy two uninhabited islands named "Mother Island" and "Windy Island" south of Mu Yun Island from an old aristocrat of Malaysia at a relatively cheap price.

The three islands were situated close to each other, which made the existence of the Mu Yun Principality seem more justified.

At the moment, you have become the first King of the Mu Yun Principality, and Zhao’er has legitimately become the concubine of your Queen!

"Seriously, I never thought I’d get to be the King’s mom in my lifetime, feels pretty good though."

Right now, your mother is sitting starkly on a pure white long bench, awkwardly wearing a suit, smiling apologetically beside you.

In front of her, six stunning beauties, each in a different wedding dress vying for attention, blooming in vivid colors.

Looking at your six wives, your mother suddenly nudges you with her elbow and whispers, "Hey, son, why not bring over that Empress from Yamato too? That way, along with your mom, we could have enough for two tables of mahjong."

You look at your mother with an incredulous expression: "Mom, I’d like to live a few more years, you know."

The Empress is different from you, you are not after absolute power, and you have many trivial things in life to deal with; she is an absolutely supreme being in the Imperial Alliance, and although she occasionally comes out to relax and travel the world, she spends most of her time in seclusion, cultivating in an attempt to break free from the shackles of a demigod and become a true god.

To put it bluntly, if you were to have a one-on-one with the Empress without using the Seal of Truesky, you’d absolutely get trashed.

At this moment, you are on your own turf, Mu Yun Island.

Although the Country of Mu Yun has been internationally recognized, you have no desire to expand it further.

Because you’re not a politician, just a person yearning for happiness.

No matter how strong you become, you will always remember that you are just a person, not a lofty god.

Mu Yun Island has not been developed. Apart from a villa-shaped "Palace," there is only one other unique building—a small stone pavilion in the mountains.

The Red Mansion was originally without an owner, and now Zhao’er has moved the Red Mansion’s main body to Mu Yun Island.

That small stone pavilion is not as simple as it appears; after arriving on Mu Yun Island, Zhao’er found that the island was rich in Spiritual Energy and that within the mountains there was a Spiritual World about ten times the size of Mu Yun Island.

Naturally, it became the main base of the Red Mansion.

"Your Majesty the King, could you please come over, we’re about to take wedding photos!"

You smile, like a butterfly flitting through flowers, surrounded by chirping loveliness, limitless happiness.

After taking couple’s wedding photos with the six women, the photographer begins to take individual photos.

At this moment, you stand on the beach, surrounded by white sands and a winter-blue sky, standing on this land of your own, feeling a certain pride in your heart.

"Your Majesty the King, please look at my camera lens, hold still... yes, that’s right, perfect..."

"Click!"

After striking several poses, you’re gradually feeling tired, your facial muscles even starting to stiffen.

"Just one last shot, the very last one, perk up!"

The more the photographer insisted, the more tired you felt, even your eyelids were starting to droop.

Getting up at four in the morning to catch the sunrise—god, so exhausting!

I mean, taking wedding photos, especially with six beauties, that feeling is lethal, tiring, but of course, also blissful, oops, mistyped, it’s blissful—huh? Why do I keep mistyping? Whatever, blissful’s not wrong either...

The grand finale...

Wait a second!

Just as the photographer was about to press the shutter button, Zhao’er, who was talking to Wu Qiyi, suddenly shivered and reflexively rushed towards you!