Before the Taichu Immortal Stele, the Taichu Female Saintess sat like she was in a deep slumber, her delicate figure poised elegantly on the cushion, her bright eyes tightly shut, as beautiful as a painting.
Her silky black hair cascaded down to her willowy waist, her stunning face peerless in beauty, with eyebrows curved like willow leaves, long and perky eyelashes, a petite and pretty nose, soft tempting red lips, and teeth as white and shiny as pearls.
She was dressed in a noble Saintess robe, her hands resting flatly, her fingers slender and pale, and her legs straight. Divine Radiance enveloped her, making the Taichu Female Saint appear even more otherworldly and irresistibly beautiful.
At this mont, the Taichu Female Saint lacked the towering dominance she had at Heavenly Pass, her eyes closed, her face serene, resembling a Goddess or fairy, her skin as radiant and translucent as jade.
Although the Immortal Stele beside her bore the greatest secret of the Taichu Sacred Land, Ye Chen paid it no heed. His gaze was fixed solely on his fiancée, the Goddess, unwilling to stray, intensely captivated by her stunning beauty.
Thus, he had already seated himself in front of the Goddess, his gaze never leaving her.
"Jingruo..."
Ye Chen murmured softly, no longer exuding the loftiness of Gulan World or the fierce dominance of the Heavenly Pass Starry Sky Land, but rely a common man’s infatuation for a woman he adored.
He had always been cultivating, seldom spending ti with them, feeling guilty. Even in this lifeti, their eting had been fleeting, just monts together, and now, it had already been fifteen or sixteen years since they last parted.
"Sorry I’m late, but I will wait for your reincarnation to return," he whispered gently.
Suddenly, an enchanting and familiar fragrance enveloped him, flooding his senses.
Startled, Ye Chen opened his eyes and saw those deep, autumn-water-like eyes of the breathtakingly beautiful face gazing steadily at him, filled with endless affection.
"This..."
Ye Chen, astonished, the Taichu Female Saint had awakened, wasn’t she in the midst of reincarnation?
The Taichu Female Saint bit down hard on Ye Chen’s lower lip, causing him to cry out in pain. He quickly pushed her away, covering his lip and pleading innocently, "Sister Jingruo, why did you bite ?"
Slap—
A slap landed on Ye Chen’s left cheek, stunning him completely. The Goddess snickered playfully, her deanor both sultry and enchanting, "Not only biting, but I should also slap this faithless rascal who made sister wait so long. Haven’t you forgotten? God said, if soone slaps you on the left cheek, offer them the other."
As she spoke, the Goddess actually moved to slap him again. Her delicate hand swung with a mystical touch, terrifying in its impact.
This was no re slap; it was a strike with serious intent.
Ye Chen, not daring to be negligent, struck back with his Divine Fist, colliding with her palm, and exploded with a resounding blast, yet without any energy leakage, the forces completely negated upon impact.
"Little brother, it’s been years since we last t, and you seem to have grown much stronger," the Goddess teased, dodging Qian Yue’s punch with the litheness of a seductive serpent, her laughter enchanting, tempting his mind.
But who was she really? The Taichu Female Saint, in no way weak, moved as fast as lightning, each strike as heavy as a mountain, her power unbelievably formidable, almost unimaginable for just a woman, indeed far more terrifying than many n.
Her tender fingers glead brightly, continually flicking with radiant dawn light, each flick incredibly heavy and fearso, enough to send even a Saint flying.
"Isn’t sister even more formidable?" Ye Chen responded, his fingertips streaming with thousands of starlights, shimring brightly, equally engaging in a battle of fingers.
In just a mont, they had collided with finger and palm thousands of tis, their speed terrifyingly indescribable, leaving one flabbergasted.
Moreover, every movent they made was filled with profound principles, containing extraordinary Dao trajectories.
At last, Ye Chen voluntarily backed away; he couldn’t possibly truly spar with the Goddess.
The Goddess giggled delightfully, charmingly saying, "Little brother, where are you going? Hurry over here to Sister."
Helplessly, Ye Chen thought that in this world, the only woman who could truly suppress you was none other than Zhao Jingruo.
It would probably be hard for others in the world to believe that the invincible Combat Saint King, always dominant and assertive, could also have such a helpless mont.
Of course, this so-called helplessness, desired by countless n in the Heavenly and Myriad of Realms, would seem intriguing.
After the commotion, the Goddess regained her calm and sat down again, Ye Chen noticed her aura was faintly visible and quite strange.
Though she was there, her consciousness seed like it could vanish at any mont—a very special state that amazed him.
Goddess Zhao Jingruo waved her hand and said softly, "Little brother, co here, I can’t stray too far from this Taichu Immortal Stele, or else I won’t be able to awaken."
Hearing this, Ye Chen finally understood that her awakening was deeply connected to the Taichu Immortal Stele.
Or it could be said that it was because of this mysterious Taichu Immortal Stele that the Taichu Female Saint was able to awaken from reincarnation, albeit temporarily.
"Jingruo, I’m sorry for coming to find you so late; it’s my fault."
Ye Chen sat down in front of Zhao Jingruo, speaking gently, filled with remorse.
The Taichu Female Saint gently shook her head, her jade hand softly caressing Ye Chen’s face, her eyes brimming with irrepressible love, she gently said, "Little brother, you really made us wait a long ti."
"I’m sorry..."
With countless words to say, in the end, all that erged was a single apology.
At that mont, they looked at each other silently, not speaking, creating a rare warmth that spread between them.
After a long while, Ye Chen took the Goddess’s tender hand and softly recounted everything that had happened over the past three years. He did not embellish any details, speaking very calmly, even though the events were all quite astonishing, almost capable of shaking the Heavenly and Myriad of Realms.
However, the Taichu Female Saint remained calm, and only occasionally showed a hint of surprise.
Because for Ye Chen, she deeply understood just how extraordinary the man she deeply loved was, and that his achievents were only natural.
"Little brother, I’m sorry," the Taichu Female Saint suddenly said.
"Why?" Ye Chen was astonished.
The Taichu Female Saint calmly said, "In the cycle of reincarnation, I have already married and had children!"
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