Chapter 1815: Chapter 1795: Ten Thousand Years Later, The Great Wedding_1 Chapter 1815: Chapter 1795: Ten Thousand Years Later, The Great Wedding_1 Ten thousand years later, in the Immortal Realm.
Immortal Lord Si Ye was fond of peach blossoms. He loved to sit on the flourishing branches of peach trees during the blooming season and enjoy a jar of Hundred-Flower Brew.
However, the cold Beidi region was covered in ice and snow, and peach trees had never been planted there.
Having admiration for Immortal Lord Si Ye, Mu Fan decided to plant peach trees for him in the snowy mountains within a hundred miles of the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace.
It was said that each peach tree was personally planted by him.
When the peach blossoms were in full bloom, the mountains were covered in enchanting, vibrant flowers.
Not far from the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace, Immortal Lord Mu Fan built a new, magnificent palace overlooking it, named the Moonlit Immortal Palace.
Moonlit!
To accompany the Fragrant Moon.
A lifetime of unwavering protection and devotion.
With his extraordinary talents and divine powers, Immortal Lord Mu Fan ascended to immortality in just ten thousand years. His formidable combat abilities even earned the admiration of the new Demon Emperor, who willingly pledged allegiance under his sword and signed a peace treaty with the Immortal Realm that would last for a thousand years.
Outwardly aloof, but with a tender heart, Mu Fan's distinguished demeanor captivated the Three Realms.
Such a flawless Immortal Lord naturally attracted countless admirers.
His charm not only captivated the immortal handmaidens of the Immortal Realm, but also princesses from the Demon and Ghost Realms who had long admired him.
An exceptionally beautiful princess from the Demon Race even traversed worlds to propose a marriage alliance between the two realms, for the sake of eternal peace.
However, Immortal Lord Mu Fan remained unmoved and continued to plant peach trees wholeheartedly.
After the last peach tree took root, the total of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine peach trees formed a heart-shaped pattern encircling the two palaces of Fragrant Moon and Moonlit, when viewed from the sky.
The immortals of the Immortal Realm were astonished.
Only then did the gossip-loving little Immortal Officials learn that Immortal Lord Mu Fan had not proposed marriage to Immortal Lord Si Ye yet not because of any hidden reasons or concern for the admiring Third Prince, but because he was waiting for the last peach tree to take root.
He used the heart-shaped pattern formed by the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine peach trees to propose to Immortal Lord Si Ye.
A romantic gesture full of deep affection.
It moved the pursuing immortal and demon princesses to tears.
As a result, upon hearing the news, their admiration only grew stronger, with their desire to marry into the Moonlit Immortal Palace and accompany their beloved for life becoming even more intense.
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On the wedding day of the two Immortal Lords, the Three Realms celebrated together.
On that day, auspicious clouds descended upon the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace, accompanied by Buddhist chants. Thousands of green birds flew in from all directions, circling the Palace with their melodious chirps, echoing for a long time.
All of the supreme beings of the Immortals, Demons, and Ghosts Realms were in attendance.
The spacious and bright hall of the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace was fully occupied.
For once, the immortals of the Immortal Realm and the Demon Generals did not glare at each other in anger or attack one another. Instead, they sat on either side of the red carpet, chatting and laughing with a relaxed demeanor.
Even the horned Demon Soldiers grinned stupidly, as they carried their congratulatory gifts in pairs, walking across the carpet.
Over a thousand massive vermilion wooden boxes were neatly stacked in the palace, forming a small mountain.
The sight left the immortals of the Immortal Realm in awe.
When the auspicious hour arrived, Immortal Lord Si Ye appeared, dressed in a stunning red gown, flanked by immortal handmaidens, and slowly walked down the red carpet.
Her floor-length skirt swayed gracefully with each step, cascading like a river of fragrant beauty.
Little sprites carrying flower baskets flew around Mother, their chubby, fair-skinned hands tossing petals into the air.
Petals rain from the sky like a beautiful whirlwind, creating a breathtaking scene.
Chapter end
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