Supreme of the Heavenly Realm

Seven days later.

The so-called auspicious day had long been selected, and once the time arrived, the wedding would be held as scheduled.

Even though Ye Xuan had lived for two lifetimes, he had no experience of getting married. Now, with the wedding day approaching, he found himself extremely nervous.

The news of the marriage had already spread throughout the Ancient World, and now, all factions were aware and had sent ambassadors to offer their congratulations.

The entire Light City was still a scene of bustling activity, with all sorts of gifts and daily necessities being brought in from outside.

In the room of Ling Qianxue and Nangong Yao.

Two bronze mirrors were placed side by side, and in front of each mirror sat a beauty. Several maids were busy behind the beauties, arranging hair, applying makeup...

"Sister, I... I'm so nervous."

Her jet-black hair was tied up, with the remaining lengths cascading over her slender shoulders. Her smooth forehead was adorned with an accessory featuring a gemstone that shimmered with a soft blue light, and she wore a vibrant and festive wedding dress. Combined with the ethereal demeanor of the hostess like spiritual rain in a deserted mountain, she appeared truly radiant, stunning all present.

Yet at this moment, there was a trace of bewilderment and nervousness in those beautiful eyes, while the delicate face in the bronze mirror was shaded with a touch of makeup. Thinking about seeing the person she had longed for tomorrow, and becoming his wife, Ning Yao felt sweetness mixed with a touch of unease and nervousness about the future.

And beside her was Ling Qianxue.

Today, Ling Qianxue had also shed her usual white dress, replacing it with a bright red robe. Although lacking the usual cold and ethereal aura, she exuded a newfound radiance.

A trace of shyness and unease could also be seen on Ling Qianxue's delicate face, and as she looked at herself in the bronze mirror, she felt as if everything was unreal.

If it is a dream.

Please don't let me wake up... Ling Qianxue silently murmured to herself, her eyes misty and captivating.

Even though at the time of agreeing to Ye Xuan, she had hesitated, in reality, no one yearned for this wedding more than she did.

Hearing the nervous words of Nangong Yao, Ling Qianxue softly reassured, "Sister, no need to be nervous." Yet she failed to notice that her own heartbeat was also racing.

"To be married to Brother Ye Xuan... it feels so unreal..." Nangong Yao murmured.

Though she had known Ye Xuan for a long time, they had spent more time apart than together. She had not even been with Ye Xuan as much as Ling Qianxue had... Yet, in such circumstances, she and he had always held each other in their thoughts, never forgetting. And today, they were finally about to come together.

"Me too..." Ling Qianxue also murmured in response, briefly lost in reminiscences of the time spent with Ye Xuan.

After a long time, they slowly returned to their senses, exchanged a glance, and then smiled... After all, loving him was enough, wasn't it?

...

"Brother Ye Xuan, congratulations."

"Congratulations Elder Ye Xuan."

Almost all the major forces had gathered here, and even the Dragon Clan, Kunpeng, and Sky Phoenix Clan had sent emissaries to present gifts.

For those in cultivation, weddings were not typically considered of great importance, but this time, it was different for Ye Xuan. He was marrying two women who were Sealing Emperor Strong People, and such a solemn occasion was indeed appropriate.

"Ye Xuan, you've really got it made. I hear the two Empresses are as beautiful as heavenly beings, and Brother, you enjoy the blessings of having them both, which really makes me envious..."

Naturally, it was Ao Wuxu who spoke, sitting beside Ye Xuan and teasing him.

"When you're in my shoes, you won't say that."

Ye Xuan shook his head, feeling tremendous pressure now.

"Haha, you're a Dragon Clan elder now. As your brother, I must remind you to take care of your health." Ao Wuxu gave Ye Xuan a wink.

"Get out of here."

Ye Xuan knew what Ao Wuxu meant, but undeniably, he was also somewhat looking forward to what was to come.

After toasting to the various elders, Ye Xuan found himself a bit intoxicated. These wines were not ordinary but spiritual wines sent by various factions, strong enough to intoxicate even Sealing Emperor Strong People.

"Everyone, please continue drinking. I shall excuse myself first."

Ye Xuan clasped his hands in respect to everyone, then moved towards the inner side of the palace.

Within a few minutes, he stood before a door covered in celebratory characters.

Ye Xuan took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and was met with a sight of jubilant colors. He took just a few steps forward and saw two slender figures in red attire sitting quietly by the bed, a fragrant breeze welcoming him.

He walked to the middle of the two women and sat down. He could clearly feel the bodies of the two beside him tensing up again. He took their hands and placed them on his knee, suddenly remarking, "Finally married you both..."

Ling Qianxue and Nangong Yao's faces turned a bright red. Though their hands were held, they dared not move.

Ye Xuan suddenly smiled, then said, "It's getting late, let's rest early." Saying this, he pulled the two women into his embrace.

Both women were startled, their hearts racing like a little deer. Without any strength, they were pulled into Ye Xuan's warm chest. With one in each arm, Ye Xuan felt a deep sense of fulfillment, as real as it was.

At this moment, the normally passive Ling Qianxue surprisingly wrapped her jade arms around Ye Xuan from behind, then leaned against his back, a look of happiness on her beautiful face.

Tonight, it seemed destined to be a sleepless night.