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Ruan Fuxi's gaze fell upon Sheng Yanzhou, a smile dancing in her eyes as she nodded gently yet firmly.
"I am willing."
She took the flowers, her large diamond ring sparkling under the sun. Ruan Fuxi linked her arm with Sheng Yanzhou's, and together they embodied the very essence of love.
Surrounded by a crowd, they stood at the center, their joyous cheers nearly overwhelming the couple. Ruan Fuxi and Sheng Yanzhou's wedding was grand and luxurious, and even years later, it continued to draw admiration from all who remembered it.
In the years that followed, Ruan Fuxi remained in charge of the Mountain Sect, promoting metaphysics and live-streaming fortune-telling sessions, with Sheng Yanzhou always by her side.
As time passed, Old Master Sheng eventually passed away due to old age. Over the next few decades, members of the Ruan family gradually left this world as well. After Ruan Fuxi bid farewell to the last member of her family, Ruan Anmu, she felt a sense of release from her ties to the Ruan clan.
Thus, Ruan Fuxi and Sheng Yanzhou set off together with Gui Gui and Xuan Ye, breaking through the void at the peak of Yun Mountain, under the watchful eyes of the metaphysical community, heading towards the realm of cultivation.
After their departure, legends about them continued to circulate within the metaphysical circles of this world, bringing hope for ascension to their fellow disciples.
In the realm of cultivation, within the Nine Heavens Sect, the Sect Leader Qinghe wore a solemn expression, exuding authority but with a hint of worry in his eyes.
He had always valued his disciple Yanzhou greatly. Ever since he learned a year ago that Yanzhou's partner had perished during a tribulation, he had been distraught. Yanzhou insisted that through their bond, he could sense that she was still alive.
Despite being in seclusion and suffering from injuries to his own strength, he had managed to send out a sliver of his spirit to other realms. Yet he had yet to awaken.
The three thousand worlds were fraught with danger; if it weren't for Yanzhou's divine lamp still burning within the sect, he would have feared for his disciple's fate.
With a sigh, Qinghe reflected on how his once-promising disciple—destined to become Sect Leader and a genius in the cultivation world—had been hindered by matters of the heart. He regretted not warning Yanzhou to steer clear of those from the Joyous Union Sect!
However, thinking back to that enchanting demoness, even in the realm of cultivation, she could still be considered a rare beauty. It was no wonder that Yan Zhou was smitten by her, disregarding his own objections and choosing to be with her.
Qing He recalled his anger when he punished Yan Zhou with confinement and subsequently placed that demoness from the Hehuan Sect in the Beast Garden. Yet, observing her behavior, she did not exhibit the lascivious and flirtatious demeanor typical of the people from the Hehuan Sect. Instead, she seemed quite self-sufficient and strong-willed, which lessened Qing He’s prejudice against her.
Just as he was worried about when his eldest disciple Yan Zhou would awaken, he suddenly felt a sensation and instantly teleported to a courtyard within the sect. This was the courtyard where his prized disciple Sheng Yan Zhou resided. Ever since Yan Zhou's spirit had left his body, Qing He had moved him here. The abundant spiritual energy made it easier for him to care for Yan Zhou.
As for his disciple’s companion, he had preserved her physical body using a millennium of cold ice, surrounding it with a spirit-gathering formation to ensure it would not decay. Qing He thought about how devastating it would be for Yan Zhou to return and find his companion’s body gone; it would likely impact his mental state and hinder his cultivation.
Thus, even for the sake of his prized disciple, he would ensure that Ruan Fu Xi’s body was well-preserved. The reason he had felt so excited earlier was that he sensed his disciple Yan Zhou was about to awaken.
At that moment, inside Sheng Yan Zhou's room, as his spirit returned to its rightful place, he opened his eyes anxiously and looked to the side. The next second, he met Ruan Fu Xi's gaze, which sparkled with a hint of laughter.
Seeing her safe and sound brought a wave of relief to Sheng Yan Zhou's face. Thank goodness Little Xi is unharmed.
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