Starting with a Family System to Become an Immortal Official Chapter 49

A few more weeks slipped by.

Li Qingmu had thrown himself into the hunt with ferocious intensity.

Every night, the capture squad of nearly a hundred junior disciples trailed behind him like loyal hounds with swords drawn and spirit lanterns bobbing in the dark.

"Over there! He went left!"

Li Qingmu roared and pointed dramatically into a thicket of moonlit spirit plum trees.

The squad thundered off with battle cries.

Their lanterns swung wildly.

The moment their backs turned, a wide rice hat dropped low over a certain someone’s face.

A gust of wind flew right.

Ten pairs of delicate silk panties vanished in seconds.

Moments later, heartbroken wails rose from the grass.

"My panties—!"

"Again!? Who is this devil?!"

"Waaah! He violated me!"

Peak sisters rolled on the ground.

Their robes were hiked up and their snow-white buttocks were fully exposed to the chill night air.

Each cheek glowed a fresh, stinging pink from the Rice Hat Devil’s merciless palm.

Tears streamed down proud faces.

Hat already stowed away, Li Qingmu rejoined the squad with a grave expression.

"Damn it, he slipped through again."

He held out a fist.

"Don’t worry, sisters—we’ll catch him next time."

The following night it was worse.

"He’s to the right! Surround him!"

Li Qingmu bellowed.

The squad charged like a tide.

Thirty panties disappeared to the left in a flash.

More sisters collapsed in the grass, sobbing, thighs pressed together in futile shame, spanked bottoms raised high as they writhed.

Some were repeat victims.

Senior Sister Lan most of all.

The poor woman had lost count after the seventh time.

Each theft ended the same.

Panties ripped away, buttocks thoroughly disciplined until they burned red, then left naked under the moon.

Senior Sister Lan has a big and sexy body.

It is always a pleasure to see her disgraced.

A tall, proud woman who sweat in sensitive places.

Many disciples call her a true sex item.

So her undergarments are a sweaty delight.

Li Qingmu always spent more time on hers.

Not because they were the ones he sought.

But because Senior Sister Lan’s feminine musk was sweet and intoxicating.

A guilty indulgence.

He’d press the damp silk to his nose in the dark and inhale deeply as he savored the treat even while he cursed the lack of progress.

By now his small abode on the outskirts of Fragrant Flower Peak had become a veritable treasury of stolen undergarments.

Panties draped over beams.

Spilled from baskets.

Fluttered from drying lines like colorful prayer flags.

They were everywhere.

Li Zimo sat at the low table ladling soup, only to freeze when a lacy pink pair floated to the surface.

"Father... is this some new perverted hobby of yours?"

She asked flatly, chopsticks poised.

BONK!

A gentle knock on the head with his knuckles.

"Mind your tongue, girl. Those are... evidence."

Sweeping the floor, Li Er kept tripping over piles of silk.

Every single pair was soaked—some still warm.

The boy’s face soured more with each discovery.

"These Fragrant Flower Peak women... why are they always so wet? Don’t tell me they actually like being touched and dominated by some faceless panty thief..."

The thought made him shudder.

Another night.

Li Qingmu ordered the squad to erect a towering spirit wood fence around the last untouched residence district that was home to the junior sisters whose panties remained mercifully intact.

Sweat rolled down his bare forearms as he hammered nails with pure force as his veins stood out like golden dragons beneath sun-bronzed skin.

Chen Yuling stood nearby, supposedly supervising.

She wasn’t.

Her eyes were fixed on the corded veins of his neck.

The flex of muscle in his arms with every swing.

She didn’t blink even once.

Heat pooled low in her belly.

Her thighs pressed together beneath her robes.

Li Qingmu glanced over.

"Captain Chen, you alright? You’re sweating."

She jolted as her eyes snapped up.

"F-, Fine! I’m fine—uh—don’t worry about me!"

Her voice cracked.

She wiped her brow hastily.

"Good... good work. Keep it up."

She spun on her heel and fled into the walking forests.

Li Qingmu watched her disappear among the bamboo while a hammer rested against his palm.

"Tch. Can’t even say thank you properly."

He tapped the hammer thoughtfully against his hand.

"If she were the one with the constitution I need... I’d discipline both mother and daughter together in bed until they learned manners."

He shook his head.

No—he’d been close to Chen Yuling many times.

The scent wasn’t there.

Not the same soul-deep pull he got from those original soaked panties hidden in his robes.

Behind a thick spirit cedar.

Chen Yuling pressed her back to the bark and wiggled her hips in small, restless motions.

『He’s working so hard... night after night... just to protect my peak sisters. I’ve never seen a man so dedicated and righteous... it’s charming. If the world had more men like Junior Brother Li...』

Her own thought horrified her.

She slapped both cheeks hard.

『Have I gone mad!? Complimenting a man!?』

This constitution is driving her insane.

『I’m becoming desperate!』

She groaned and shuffled away deeper into the forest as her robes swished.

Li Qingmu sighed.

"Life is truly unfair."

He drew the supreme yin panties from his inner robe and took a long, approving sniff.

"If I don’t find the owner of these... I won’t gain two more wives. I won’t get to breed that heavenly mother Madam Chen who has the body of a succubus. I won’t get my Golden Core child!"

His eyes narrowed.

"There’s no way I’m stopping now."

That very night.

Once the fence stood proud and tall, Li Qingmu slipped back as the Rice Hat Devil.

A hidden door cracked open.

One he installed by his own hand weeks ago.

He raided the entire district like a storm.

Over 300 junior sisters and 200 brave elder sisters who tried to resist were swiftly turned over and spanked like slaves until they wailed for mercy.

"Ahhh ♥️ Rice Hat Devil is so cruel!"

"Stop that this instant!"

"No! NO! Don’t slip your finger in there! ♥️"

Panties flew into his spatial sack in fluttering waves.

Curses and insults covered the air.

"Pervert!"

"Shameless dog!"

"I’ll castrate you myself!"

The capture squad swarmed the perimeter.

"He’s inside! Surround the whole area! We mustn’t let that scoundrel escape!"

By the time they breached the fence, the Rice Hat Devil was long gone.

He perched atop a distant tiled roof, legs crossed as he calmly sorted through piles of freshly stolen silk.

He sniffed one after another.

Still nothing.

No match.

Hours later, beneath predawn stars.

Li Qingmu walked the quiet mountain path that led to his small abode with a sack slung over one shoulder.

A soft figure stepped from the shadows ahead.

He tensed as his hand gathered energy then paused.

It was the same beautiful elder who always delivered Madam Chen’s letters.

She bowed deeply as her voice turned urgent.

"Junior Brother Li... Elder Chen begs you to come."

Her long lashes batted tenderly.

"She... she truly cannot endure any longer."

Li Qingmu exhaled slowly.

"Tell her I’m not interested until I have a permanent solution to her condition."

The woman wrung her hands.

"Her constitution has spiraled beyond control. She fills entire buckets with milk every day now. She cannot leave her chambers, cannot face anyone—she’s drowning in shame. The... the training in bed you gave her was the only thing that suppressed it."

Li Qingmu arched a brow.

"And does she understand that constitution is terrifyingly fertile? If I keep ’training’ her like before, she will fall pregnant eventually."

The elder lifted her chin.

"You needn’t worry about the child. The peak has raised every one of Elder Chen’s daughters. You would not need to lift a finger or spend a dime."

Li Qingmu chuckled quietly.

"I’m not worried about raising the child."

He laughed a little more.

"I love children. I’m talking about the Heavenly Yin Fertility Constitution’s nine-layer blessing. It can birth nine supremely talented children... or one of absolute supreme talent. Three layers have already been used on her existing daughters. Only six remain."

He stepped closer and his voice thickened.

"When I bed Madam Chen, she will carry my seed and bear that supreme child. No exceptions."

The woman’s heart sank.

『As expected... he only wants her for the constitution just like I’ve been suspecting. That’s why it’s kept secret. If he ever learned about Young Miss Yuling’s supreme yin body I can’t even imagine...』

She sighed softly, disappointed.

Li Qingmu placed a hand on her slender shoulder.

"But tell your Elder not to worry. I’ll come train her tonight. Have her wear those black silk panties I like—the ones with the little lotus embroidery. Tell her to be ready."

The elder’s eyes brightened instantly.

A relieved smile broke across her pretty face.

"Yes! Thank you, Junior Brother Li!"

She bowed again and hurried off into the night.

Li Qingmu flicked his wide sleeves as a grin split his face while he laughed toward the heavens.

"Once Elder Chen marries into my clan, I’ll be eligible for the Immortal Official exams at last!"

This is when his journey to immortality truly begins!