“Between Wuma Xian'er and me, things have become quite passive for Ye Fan. Now that he understands Nangong Xuandie’s feelings for him, he no longer hesitates and lets go of his reservations.
With an incredibly assertive demeanor, he carries Nangong Xuandie into the Palace of the Celestial Palace of the Sky.
Although Nangong Xuandie was prepared, she did not expect Ye Fan to be so forceful.
However, she did not resist and allowed Ye Fan to embrace her as they entered the Palace.
After a passionate encounter, tranquility returned to the Palace of the Celestial Palace of the Sky. Ye Fan and Nangong Xuandie lay on a bed crafted from gilded white jade.
Reflecting on the recent events, a hint of satisfaction appeared on Nangong Xuandie’s face, though it was tinged with a faint blush.
Her delicate fingers gently supported her fragrant cheek as she turned to look at Ye Fan beside her.
Ye Fan also gazed at the stunning beauty next to him, a satisfied smile gracing his face as he asked, “Sister Xuan Die, why are you looking at me like that?”
Nangong Xuandie replied with a hint of meaning in her words, “Tell me, do you feel better being with me or when you’re with Miss Xian'er?”
This posed a challenging dilemma that was difficult to answer. Ye Fan pondered for a moment before responding, “Sister Xuan Die, why ask this? You know that you and Sister Xian'er are not the same type of person.”
“Sister Xian'er is naturally enchanting, with a bold and fiery personality. Meanwhile, Sister Xuan Die, you are mature and reserved, noble and pure.”
"So, being with both of you feels completely different, each with its own charm. But it cannot be denied that both experiences leave me enchanted and unable to extricate myself..."
Ye Fan's response was rather disappointing.
Yet, it was hard to find fault with it.
Nangong Xuandie and Wuma Xian'er had distinctly different personalities; they were two entirely different types of people.
Not wanting to dwell on the matter, Nangong Xuandie reached out with her delicate white hand to gently brush aside the strands of hair that had fallen across her forehead. Her skin was as translucent as snow, glistening with tiny beads of sweat that sparkled like crystals, utterly enticing and breathtaking.
A charming and alluring smile appeared on her face, one that could captivate anyone. "You are about to marry Miss Xian'er soon. Now you act this way toward me—have you thought about how you will explain this to her?"
Ye Fan nodded, understanding that while Nangong Xuandie was asking how he would explain things to Wuma Xian'er, she was also indirectly asking how he would justify his actions to her.
"A man should stand tall and take responsibility for his actions. Since Sister Nangong has already become mine, I naturally owe you an explanation," Ye Fan said. "I will handle things with Xian'er. If Sister Nangong is willing, why don't we three get married together at the upcoming ceremony?"
"Who is older and who is younger?" Nangong Xuandie replied, completely sidestepping the question.
Ye Fan's expression changed; this question was even harder to answer.
If calculated by age, Nangong Xuandie was clearly much older than Wuma Xian'er.
But if based on their relationships, Ye Fan had a prior connection with Wuma Xian'er.
How could he possibly respond to that?
Seeing Ye Fan's troubled expression, Nangong Xuandie said, "Since you don't know, let me tell you who is older and who is younger!"
"Nangong Xuandie said, 'If we go by age, Wuma Xian'er will inevitably have to call me sister in the future, as I am older.'
Seeing the seriousness on Nangong Xuandie's face, Ye Fan nodded repeatedly and said, 'Sister Nangong is right. Indeed, you are older.'
Nangong Xuandie gazed deeply at Ye Fan and continued, 'If we consider who clarified their relationship first, it is undeniable that Xian'er was indeed one step ahead of me!'
A hint of embarrassment appeared on Ye Fan's face.
However, Nangong Xuandie continued, 'But I remember that before you went to the Southern Wilderness with her, you had told me, the Saintess of the Divine Maiden Palace, that you wanted to marry me. And I had tacitly agreed to that back at the Heavenly River Mansion and the Ye Family, right?'
Ye Fan nodded and said, 'Sister Nangong mentioned inviting me to the Sky Edge Pavilion and the Divine Maiden Palace if...'
'If you truly want to marry me, then both I, Nangong Xuandie, and Entropy Sky are yours,' Nangong Xuandie added for Ye Fan.
'It seems like that's the case!' Ye Fan scratched his head.
Nangong Xuandie looked at Ye Fan and continued, 'That's it. But if I remember correctly, your relationship with Xian'er was established only after you went to the Southern Wilderness, right?'
Ye Fan thought carefully and realized that it was indeed after arriving in the Southern Wilderness that Wuma Changkong directly arranged their engagement.
He nodded again.
Seeing Ye Fan acknowledge this, Nangong Xuandie said once more, 'So whether we go by age or by who came first, I will always be older than you two. I am the sister; she is the younger sister. Am I right?'
'Is that so?' Under Nangong Xuandie's gaze, Ye Fan felt a bit of a headache and said, 'But...'
'But you two conspired without my permission and tasted forbidden fruit,' Nangong Xuandie said sternly. 'However, being magnanimous as I am, I won't hold this against you. Do you really want me to be the one who is small?'"
"This..."
Ye Fan stared blankly at Nangong Xuandie, who wore a serious expression. He found that her words seemed to carry some weight, leaving him momentarily speechless.
"Got nothing to say?" Nangong Xuandie pressed on, "Since you have no objections, this matter is now in your hands. After all, you’ve seen my physique; it’s quite impressive, right? So, I’m taking the position of leader!"
Ye Fan wanted to protest, but he couldn't help but think that Wuma Xian'er was also quite formidable.
However, as he looked at Nangong Xuandie, a surge of masculine energy welled up within him, and he couldn't resist lunging forward.
...
Time flew by, and soon the wedding day for Ye Fan and the Ye Family had arrived.
On this day, the Heavenly River Mansion and the Ye Family were adorned with festive decorations, filled with joy.
From early morning, powerful figures from various factions across Azure Wave Continent arrived one after another to offer their congratulations.
The entire Ye Family was bustling with activity, creating a lively atmosphere filled with strong warriors.
Especially Ye Qiancheng, who couldn’t help but smile broadly at the sight of the Ye Family's grandeur. He felt genuinely happy and content deep down.
His son was getting married, which naturally brought him joy.
Moreover, both Wuma Xian'er and Nangong Xuandie were extraordinary brides.
Now both were at the Peak God-Slaying Half-Completion level in their cultivation, even if Ye Fan had ascended.
With these two daughters-in-law stationed at the Ye Family, along with Wuma Changkong, Lang Sun Chuan, Azure Phoenix, and the Seductive Fox Queen, who could possibly shake the status of the Ye Family in the entire Azure Wave Continent?
Of course, while some were joyful, others felt disheartened.
Ye Qingling was one of them.
Compared to the excitement of other Ye Clan members, she sat alone in her room, looking somewhat sullen.
Knowing his daughter well, Ye Feng could tell what was on her mind without seeing her.
He entered Ye Qingling's room and noticed her gloomy demeanor. He gently asked, "What's wrong? Who has upset my precious daughter?"
"Nothing, I just want to be alone for a while," Ye Qingling replied, shaking her head.
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng sighed and said, "You are my daughter; how could I not know what you're thinking?"
"How about this? Let me go talk to the family head and suggest that you marry the young master today as well. What do you think?" Ye Feng said with a hint of mischief. "If they can take Miss Xian and Nangong Xuandie, why can't my daughter be considered? Can't they see what's in my precious daughter's heart? Just wait; I'll go have a word with him right now."
As he spoke, Ye Feng started to step outside.
Seeing this, Ye Qingling quickly stood up and anxiously called out, "Dad, what are you doing? Can you please not make things worse!"
"Miss Xian is the daughter of the Southern Border Supreme Demon Sect, and Miss Nangong is the head of Sky Edge Pavilion. How can I compare myself to them?"
"That's nonsense! Why can't you compare yourself to them?" Ye Feng replied. "Aren't they all experts at Peak God-Slaying Half-Completion? Our Qingling is no longer that little girl from the Ye Family. With your cultivation level, anywhere you go, you'd be a significant figure. How can you belittle yourself and diminish your own prestige?"
However, Ye Qingling remained silent.
Ye Feng certainly wouldn't actually confront Ye Qiancheng about having Ye Fan marry Ye Qingling as well.
What would that accomplish?
However, Ye Feng could see that Ye Fan's feelings for Ye Qingling were different from those he had for other Ye Clan members.
There was indeed a subtlety to it.
Thus, he spoke earnestly, "My girl, I can sense that the young master has feelings for you too. It's just that it seems like there's a layer of paper between you, and neither of you has broken through that barrier."
"A layer of paper, a mountain to climb," Ye Feng continued. "You need to be more proactive like Nangong Young Lady and Miss Xian. Otherwise, with someone as outstanding as the young master, there will inevitably be more women around him in the future. You’ll be left with unrequited feelings, and who would know? If you don’t take the initiative, how long will you have to wait in line for your turn?"
Ye Feng's words stirred something within Ye Qingling.
Indeed! The young master was such an exceptional person; how could there not be other women vying for his affection in the future?
But… he was getting married to Nangong Xuandie and Wuma Xian'er today!
Even if she wanted to take the initiative, it would be too late!
Seeing the change on Ye Qingling's face, Ye Feng could easily guess what she was thinking.
So he encouraged her, "My dear daughter, although the young master is marrying Nangong Young Lady and Miss Xian'er today, there will still be opportunities in the future. Even if the young master ascends to the Upper Realm, he will still be our young master. As long as he holds you in his heart, he will eventually be yours."
"That's right! As long as the young master has feelings for me, what’s wrong with me being a little more proactive? Happiness must be fought for; if they can take the initiative, so can I! Hmph!"
Ye Feng's words instantly lifted Ye Qingling's spirits. She stood up and said, "Father, I understand now. Come on, the young master is getting married today; let’s hurry out!"
"Yes, that's more like it!" Seeing Ye Qingling's mood brighten, Ye Feng nodded repeatedly with a smile as they walked out of the room side by side.
In the main hall of the Ye Family, a large red character for happiness was affixed in the center. The magnificent hall was already filled with guests.
The Qilin Temple, Ninefold Celestial Gate, Ten Thousand Seas Dragon Palace, Supreme Demon Sect, and Bloodthirsty Demon Sect—all the overlords of the Azure Wave Continent had certainly arrived.
In addition, the White Jade Dragon Sovereign and the Entropy Celestial Maiden from Sky Edge Pavilion were also present.
Everyone sat together, engaging in lively conversation.
At this moment, Nangong Xuandie and Wuma Xian'er had already dressed elegantly, seated in their chambers, waiting for the auspicious time.
Ye Fan had also changed into a bright red wedding robe, quietly awaiting the arrival of the propitious hour.
As for the guests who had arrived, they were personally accompanied by his disciple Lang Sun Chuan and some members of the Ye Family.
Ye Fan was quite pleased to have some peace and quiet.
Moreover, given Ye Fan's status today, how many people across the Azure Wave Continent could qualify for him to personally accompany them? Mo Pu who had come to Heavenly River Mansion with Wuma Xian'er had now become the steward of the Ye Family and had already stepped into the God-Slaying Stage.
As time passed, the auspicious hour approached. Mo Pu cleared his throat and stood outside the hall, confidently calling out loudly, "The auspicious time has arrived! Please welcome the groom and his two brides!"
With Mo Pu's voice echoing through the hall, all the powerful figures present were momentarily stunned and turned their gazes toward the entrance of the hall.
Dressed in a bright red wedding robe, Ye Fan slowly stepped forward from outside.
On either side of him stood Nangong Xuandie and Wuma Xian'er, both adorned in splendid attire.
Each possessed a unique aura.
One was noble and dignified, resembling an unparalleled queen.
The other was enchanting and alluring, captivating all who beheld her.
Yet whether it was Nangong Xuandie or Wuma Xian'er, to have even one of them would be a dream come true for anyone.
Only someone like Ye Fan could embrace both of them at once.
At that moment, Nangong Xuandie and Wuma Xian'er each held onto one of Ye Fan's arms, slowly walking forward in step with him.
On the other side, Saintess Entropy from Sky Edge Pavilion personally supported Nangong Xuandie’s other arm. Her eyes, resembling clear autumn waters, occasionally darted toward Ye Fan, betraying a hint of blush.
This was due to a simple remark made by Nangong Xuandie while she was assisting her with changing clothes earlier, which had already stirred her heart.
Nangong Xuandie’s words were straightforward.
She had simply said to Entropy Sky, “If you have feelings for Ye Fan too, just let me know. After the wedding, I will create opportunities for you both.”
Wuma Xian'er was accompanied by Wuma Changkong, who walked alongside her.
Behind them were rows of maidens with pure appearances and graceful figures, holding up the long skirts trailing behind Nangong Xuandie and Wuma Xian'er.
“We pay our respects to Senior Ye Fan and congratulate him on his wedding! Congratulations to Miss Xian and Young Lady Nangong on their joyous occasion.”
Without exception, when Ye Fan walked in, arm in arm with Nangong Xuandie and Wuma Xian'er, everyone in the hall—whether it was the Four Ancestors of Qilin Temple, Aotian and Aohe from the Ten Thousand Seas Dragon Palace, Aoguang and Baili Bo from the Ninefold Celestial Gate, or Wuma Jianqian and Wuma Liuyun from the Southern Border Supreme Demon Sect, as well as Dugu Laomo from the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect—stood up and respectfully bowed to Ye Fan.
The powerful figures from other families and sects also dared not hesitate.
As for the congratulatory gifts they had prepared, they had long since been presented.
Ye Fan looked at everyone, smiling as he nodded, "Everyone, today is my wedding day. There is no need to be so formal; just enjoy yourselves. If there is any oversight on my part, I hope you will forgive me."
An invisible aura emanated from Ye Fan, instantly lifting everyone up, making the atmosphere feel remarkably light and carefree.
However, everyone felt even more of Ye Fan's terrifying presence, their expressions becoming even more respectful.
Entering the hall, Ye Fan then performed the wedding rites with Nangong Xuandie and Wuma Xian'er.
He seated Ye Qiancheng and Wuma Changkong at the highest position and drank the celebratory wine they offered before everything was considered complete.
Afterward, Nangong Xuandie and Wuma Xian'er were directly sent to the bridal chamber.
Behind Lang Sun Chuan, several disciples cautiously approached him and whispered, "Master, do you think Ancestor's mother will fight if they are both in one room?"
"Yeah! What if they start fighting since Ancestor isn't here?"
Hearing this, Lang Sun Chuan's brows furrowed as he scolded, "Go away! Do you think this is something you little brats should worry about? Get lost!"
After being scolded by Lang Sun Chuan, the disciples chuckled and ran off to a distance.
Lang Sun Chuan began to ponder.
He turned his gaze towards Ye Fan, who was chatting with the others, feeling that there might be some truth in what these rascals were saying.
Both of the masters' wives had been sent to a room, and Ye Fan was still outside. What if they started fighting over him?
Lang Sun Chuan felt it necessary to remind his master.
Without further hesitation, he hurried over and tapped Ye Fan on the shoulder. "Master, I have something very important to tell you."
Seeing Lang Sun Chuan's serious expression, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel curious. "What is this important matter? Speak up."
Lang Sun Chuan glanced around, ensuring no one was listening, before leaning in close to Ye Fan's ear and whispering, "Master, shouldn't you hurry to the bridal chamber? Aren't you worried that the two masters' wives might start fighting in the same room? When women get jealous, it's quite fierce!"
Lang Sun Chuan spoke with utmost seriousness.
"Is that all?"
Ye Fan frowned slightly, thinking Lang Sun Chuan had something significant to say, but it turned out to be just this?
Lang Sun Chuan insisted earnestly, "Master, isn't this important?"
"Get lost!"
Ye Fan kicked Lang Sun Chuan squarely in the backside, sending him flying across the room.
The onlookers couldn't help but blink in surprise at the scene.
Who is Lang Sun Chuan?
He is a Master Alchemist and an unparalleled powerhouse at the Peak God-Slaying Half-Completion level.
Although he is indeed a disciple of Ye Fan, only Ye Fan would dare to kick him like that. Anyone else would likely be struck dead by Lang Sun Chuan with a single palm.
In summary, while Ye Fan's wedding may not have been extravagant, it gathered nearly all the powerful figures from the Qinglan Continent.
It was immensely grand, with the banquet lasting three days and three nights before finally concluding.
After Ye Fan's wedding, the entire Qinglan Continent gradually returned to calm.
In the blink of an eye, more than three months had passed.
On this day, the sky was clear and bright, with no clouds in sight.
Since Ye Fan's wedding, the once peaceful Qinglan Continent had become lively again.
The powerful figures from various factions stepped out once more and entered Heavenly River Mansion.
There was no other reason for this; it was simply because the invincible presence of the Ye Family, Ye Fan, was set to ascend during the day.
Unlike anyone else, Ye Fan was considered invincible throughout the Qinglan Continent, known as the Uncrowned King.
He was ascending to the Upper Realm, and all powerful figures came to witness this moment.
In the sky above the Ye Family, Ye Fan's figure suddenly stepped into the air, floating effortlessly.
Beside him were two stunningly beautiful women, each a vision of grace.
Ye Qiancheng and the other Ye Clan members followed closely behind Ye Fan as they emerged from the Ye Family estate, their expressions solemn.
Their gazes fell upon Nangong Xuandie and Wuma Xian'er, whose slightly rounded bellies hinted at their condition.
A smile involuntarily appeared on Ye Fan's face. Even in his previous life, he had never experienced the joy of being a father.
He never expected that in this life, he would soon have his own bloodline!
Ye Fan reached out gently to touch Nangong Xuandie and Wuma Xian'er's bellies, then spoke with great affection, "Xuandie, Xian'er, you don't need to worry. I'll head to the Upper Realm first to carve out a place for us. When you ascend later, we'll be together again in no time."
"Mm. You don't need to worry about us; just be careful in the Upper Realm," both Nangong Xuandie and Wuma Xian'er replied softly, nodding.
Given their current cultivation and strength, they believed that if they didn't suppress themselves, their ascension wouldn't be too far off.
Thus, their separation was only temporary; they were confident they would reunite soon.
Ye Fan nodded lightly and then turned his gaze to Lang Sun Chuan, who was following behind. "While I'm away, you need to take good care of your two masters. If anything happens to them, just wait until I get back—I'll make sure you regret it!"
Setting aside whether Nangong Xuandie and Wuma Xian'er needed Lang Sun Chuan's protection in the Lower Realm due to their cultivation levels, it was important for him to show this attitude. Lang Sun Chuan patted his chest confidently and said, "Master, don't worry! With me here, your two masters will definitely not suffer any grievances."
Ye Fan nodded slightly again and turned his gaze toward Ye Qiancheng and Ye Qingling. With a smile, he said, "Father, Qingling Sister, we'll meet again in the Upper Realm."
Ye Qiancheng nodded lightly, while Ye Qingling turned her gaze towards Ye Fan and said earnestly, "Young Master, don't worry. I will definitely ascend to the Upper Realm to find you."
"I'll be waiting for you," Ye Fan replied with a smile and a nod.
Suddenly, a natural phenomenon occurred. From the heavens above, brilliant rays of light cascaded down, Auspicious Colors in Thousands, accompanied by an overwhelming celestial majesty.
Endless Celestial Light enveloped Ye Fan in an instant, making him appear as dazzling as an unparalleled celestial being bathed in its glow.
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