ISWI Chapter 611-612

Chapter 611: I Don't Agree to This Marriage!

After discussing details with the Holy Master, Ye Chen headed straight to Senior An's place. Years had passed, and his longing for her, mixed with the Nether Poison's itch, flared up. On the universe, he couldn't offer gifts, a key reason for his return. Otherwise, he might've stayed two more years.

Since gaining the Seven Extremes Immortal Body, Senior An's cultivation had soared. With Ye Chen showering her with treasures, she'd reached mid-Unity Stage, with late-Unity in sight.

His master, he learned from the Holy Master, was at late-Unity, likely having refined the sealed sword intent within her. Thinking of her exasperated, indulgent expression, Ye Chen smiled. It was almost time. After dealing with the third-generation Star River Divine Son, he'd grow closer to his master. The thought excited him. His reaction caught Senior An, mid-detox, off guard, her brows rising in surprise.

Soon, An Yu Yi arrived, diverting her attention. After years, An Yu Yi had matured, blooming like a vibrant immortal flower. In contrast, Senior An remained cool and serene, her conscience clear.

After days of tender moments, Ye Chen, pressed for time, skipped visiting Elder Lin, who'd sent multiple urgent messages and lined the path to welcome him. He promised her next time, then, under her resentful gaze, headed to Heavenly Intention Immortal City.

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Heavenly Intention Immortal City had waned since Heavenly Evolution Holy Land's schemes and the fall of its Holy Son, dimming its former glory. But this month, it buzzed with life. Immortal boats and towers crowded outside, and cultivators filled the streets. Not only did Great Yan Continent's forces sent guests, but Central Continent's sects dispatched elders and prodigies to witness the event.

The third-generation Star River Divine Son was at his peak. Since rising, he'd defeated numerous prodigies on the Immortal Path, even slaying an avatar of Hua Yunfei, the Moral Heavenly Venerable's heir. This restored the Star River Clan's prestige, earning him the title of their most dazzling Divine Son in a million years.

Heavenly Intention Holy Land's Yi Qingwu was equally renowned. Though not yet at Mahayana, her peak Unity cultivation promised an imminent breakthrough. Her debut in Central Continent stunned cultivators, who dubbed her the Moonlight Divine Maiden. Her combat prowess was undeniable—a second-tier Central Continent female prodigy's fiancé, smitten by Yi Qingwu, sparked a challenge. In a same-realm duel, Yi Qingwu sent her flying with a single moonlight strike, winning decisively.

With both beauty and strength, she shone brightly. Now, with her potential marriage, everyone wanted to witness it.

The fact that the Heavenly Emperor's heir, Ye Chen, was infatuated with Yi Qingwu was no secret. He'd sent her countless precious gifts, fought multiple battles for her, and even killed her former fiancé in a fit of rage. Yet, he'd never won her heart.

With Ye Chen's temperament, if he was alive, he'd never allow Yi Qingwu to marry another. He'd surely show up.

Everyone speculated whether Ye Chen would appear in Heavenly Intention Immortal City. If he did, they could see what had happened to him—why a prodigy who fought six peers and killed three Mahayana cultivators across realms had vanished for eight years, missing even the Immortal Path's opening.

Discussions about Ye Chen surged again.

By noon, Heavenly Intention Immortal City buzzed with excitement. The Star River Clan's immortal boat, crossing the vast Endless Sea, arrived. It hovered above the city, and a young man in a star robe, radiating starlight, stepped out. Each step conjured a massive star beneath his feet, his formidable aura stunning all.

A Second Heaven Holy Master of the Mahayana Stage, his domain, primordial spirit, and body perfectly fused, his power transcendent.

Countless cultivators gazed at the Star River King Body in awe.

He and several clan elders were soon welcomed into Heavenly Intention Holy Land. News spread quickly: that evening, a grand discussion on the Dao would be held at Heavenly Intention Palace, with both the Star River Divine Son and Yi Qingwu attending. Having never met, this event was a platform for their introduction.

All young cultivators could attend, witnessing the Divine Son and Holy Maiden while hearing prodigies and Great Powers discuss the Dao. A single word from them might resolve cultivation dilemmas.

The announcement caused a sensation. Young cultivators revered the strong, eager to see the Star River Divine Son, who dominated the Immortal Path, and Great Yan's top fairy, Yi Qingwu, while listening to rare insights from Great Powers and Holy Masters. Countless flocked to secure spots.

As the sun set and the sky quieted, divine light illuminated every corner of Heavenly Intention Immortal City. Heavenly Intention Palace overflowed with cultivators, seated by cultivation level—lower realms at the back.

Unable to fly in the city, a Golden Core youth strained on tiptoes to glimpse Yi Qingwu, grumbling, "A fairy like Yi Qingwu shouldn't take a partner. If she must, it shouldn't be the Star River King Body—an outsider stealing our Great Yan divine maiden! If anyone, it should've been Ye the Fourth. He had flaws, but he cherished his women. This Star River Divine Son only cares about cultivation—what use is such a partner? I don't approve of this marriage!"

His friends hushed him. A Mahayana Power could overhear, and a mere glance could crush a Golden Core. Besides, with the couple's perfect match, what right did he have to object?

Silenced, the youth fell quiet.

Then, a hand patted his shoulder, and a voice tinged with amusement spoke, "You've got good taste, friend. I also think the Fourth Holy Son is a better fit. So, I don't approve of this marriage either…"

Chapter 612: I Must Remain Widowed for My Fiancé!

Cultivators generally disliked being touched by strangers. The young cultivator, already upset, frowned as someone casually slung an arm around his shoulder. He turned to scold them but froze upon seeing the face, confusion flashing in his eyes.

It looked familiar.

Then his eyes widened, his shoulder trembling under the grip. The Fourth Holy Son had actually come to Heavenly Intention Immortal City. Recalling his earlier nickname, "Ye the Fourth," his face paled, and he stammered, "Fourth Holy Son…"

Ye Chen shook his head lightly. "Relax, I liked you calling me Ye the Fourth."

The young cultivator's face whitened further. He was doomed!

The surrounding cultivators ignored them, even stepping away. The third-generation Star River King Body was petty and vengeful, reveling in newfound power. Provoking him was unwise, and they feared these two loudmouths might drag them into trouble.

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Ye Chen, arm still around the young man, wouldn't kill over a nickname. If anyone deserved a beating, it was Yao Gu for starting it. He was about to chat more with this discerning fellow when divine light flashed above. Several figures descended from the sky, landing at the center of Heavenly Intention Palace.

A pavilion of divine stone overlooked the city, reserved for young prodigies from holy lands, great clans, or major sects. Soon, it filled with figures.

"That's Li Chenzhou, Holy Son of North Sea Holy Land, who broke through to Mahayana after the Immortal Path opened!"

"The woman on the right seems to be the Holy Maiden of Purple Twilight Holy Land."

"This generation's top prodigies have all reached Mahayana, while we're still struggling. Truly enviable."

"Our only purpose might be to highlight their brilliance," onlookers murmured, awed yet dejected.

Then, a figure stepped through starlight from Heavenly Intention Holy Land's direction. Clad in a star robe, exuding grandeur, his gaze swept arrogantly over all. It was the third-generation Star River King Body. He was invited to the main seat, his Second Heaven Mahayana status commanding respect in a world where strength ruled.

"Half a year, and Brother Wang Teng's aura grows more terrifying," a prodigy said.

"Only a golden age could produce someone like Brother Wang Teng, born to conquer the Immortal Path."

"I heard you fought a great battle against the Heavenly Demon Body at the Immortal Path's second gate!"

"With your talent, Fairy Yi can't possibly remain unmoved. Congratulations on winning her heart!"

The prodigies buzzed with praise.

Wang Teng, recalling past slights and now basking in adulation, smiled wider. He waved modestly. "This generation has many prodigies; I'm nothing special. My only regret is that the Heavenly Emperor's heir vanished after I emerged. I couldn't fight him to avenge my clan's first two Divine Sons. A pity."

His star-like eyes scanned the city, as if waiting for someone. Everyone knew who he sought. They, too, anticipated the Heavenly Emperor's heir, eager to see what had befallen him.

The young cultivator under Ye Chen's arm trembled, terrified of being seen with him by the Star River King Body and getting caught in the crossfire. Ye Chen, grinning, looked up, waiting for the King Body to notice him.

A commotion erupted in the crowd.

"The First Fairy is here!"

"Heavenly Intention's Holy Maiden has arrived!"

Wang Teng's scanning gaze halted, turning toward the distance. A divine chariot approached. As it reached the pavilion, its pearl curtains parted, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful face.

Though cultivators focused on practice, many gasped, stunned by her beauty. Even the prodigies on the platform were visibly struck.

Wang Teng, not originally here for Yi Qingwu, nodded with a satisfied smile. Only such a fairy was worthy to ascend the Immortal Path with him.

Yi Qingwu stepped from the chariot, her white dress shimmering with moonlight, descending like a Moonlight Divine Maiden. The crowd nodded in greeting, and Wang Teng flashed a radiant smile.

But Yi Qingwu returned their courtesies with a cool glance, her eyes sweeping the crowd below as if searching for something.

Her obvious indifference darkened Wang Teng's expression. He hated being ignored. The displeasure flickered briefly before he masked it with magnanimity, producing two wooden boxes adorned with intricate gold dragon patterns, clearly extraordinary.

Opening them caused a stir. The first held a strand of Law Qi, radiant and brimming with spiritual Qi, containing 108 laws—a supreme treasure for forging an Immortal Platform. The crowd's eyes burned with envy.

The second box revealed a golden divine pill, glowing like a star. Its potent medicinal power flowed like liquid as the box opened, filling Heavenly Intention Palace with a fragrant glow. Even a whiff left ordinary cultivators feeling invigorated, as if ascending to immortality.

Though rumored, seeing these treasures sparked awe at Wang Teng's extravagance. Both were priceless for breaking through to Mahayana, rare beyond measure.

The crowd envied Yi Qingwu. Beauty brought such gifts.

Satisfied with the reaction, Wang Teng smiled at her. "I've long heard of Fairy Yi's fame. Seeing you today, your reputation is well-earned! These are my gifts to aid your breakthrough to Mahayana."

Yi Qingwu, recalling her sect elders' instructions, frowned. His absence weighed on her heart. Turning, she shook her head coldly. "Thank you, but my fiancé has just died. My heart is ashes; I have no wish to form a bond with anyone. These gifts are too precious—please take them back."

Her blunt rejection spared no face, her presence seemingly forced. Such disregard darkened Wang Teng's face further.