Peerless Battle Spirit

A few hours later, the old Qin Clan was extremely lively.

Longhu, Sima Kong, the people of the Lost Herb Garden, the people of the Battle Tribe, and the people of the Heavenly Fortune Tribe came to attend a grand feast.

Qin Tian had a secret chat with Li Ji, Mo Xiaoli, the Patriarch of the Lost Herb Garden before calling Qin Nan to his room.

"Father, it's not like I insist, but shouldn't you cultivate a little even if you have no interest in pursuing the higher cultivation levels?" Qin Nan asked. The thought had troubled him for a long time.

The Martial Monarch Realm was not weak in the Secondary Lower Realm. A Martial Monarch had an expected lifespan of at least a thousand years or more, yet Qin Tian's hair was completely white even though he was only in the hundreds. He had so many wrinkles on his face that he looked no different from an aged old man.

"Why couldn't you understand? You have your path to walk, but I have my own life to live too. What's the point of being alive for so long?" Qin Tian rebuked. He quickly switched his tone and said, "I've discussed with their masters and their clan members. We will hold the ceremony in the evening two days from now."

Qin Tian added, "They share the same thought as me. There's no need for complicated rituals or wedding gifts as they didn't really matter. However, there are certain rules you should abide by. You won't be seeing them until the ceremony."

Qin Nan let out a sigh and said, "Whatever you say."

Qin Tian nodded with a satisfied look. He took out an ancient manual and said sternly, "Here is a secret manual your great great great grandfather wrote. Only the first son of every generation in the Qin Clan will receive it prior to their wedding. It's about time I give it to you."

"Even though your cultivation level has greatly surpassed your great great great grandfather, but he's more knowledgeable than you in certain areas. You will never surpass him in these areas."

"You should study the manual well and master the techniques in the next two days."

Qin Nan wore a curious look. He received the ancient manual and saw a line on the first page.

"The art of merging Yin and Yang is full of variations and uncertainties. One will never comprehend it fully regardless of their cultivation level. I've pursued it for my whole life and written this manual to pass down my knowledge for my descendants."

Qin Nan flipped through the pages and saw figures with vivid expressions like they were alive. Even though they were only drawings, they were so attractive that they had caught Qin Nan's full attention.

Qin Nan was shocked. He looked up and noticed Qin Tian had already left.

Time gradually passed. Two days later, the Qin Clan was decorated with colorful lights. Fragrant incense was burning while certain formations were activated to light up the surroundings.

Qin Nan had changed his clothes. He was wearing a long robe embroidered with a golden dragon.

Qin Tian, Li Ji, Mo Xiaoli, and the Patriarch of the Lost Herb Garden were seated in red robes. The rest of the guests sat on both sides, leaving a huge open space in the middle.

Master Rudao was enjoying her wine with a wide smile.

She was not expecting to marry Qin Nan as his third wife at the same time as Princess Miao Miao and Jiang Bilan.

She was planning to use the chance to meet Qin Nan's friends and families and develop a close relationship with his father.

Her efforts for the past two days were not in vain. The old man had already acknowledged her as his son's future wife.

Master Rudao suddenly thought of something. She looked at the icy woman beside her and asked curiously, "Empress Feiyue, aren't you planning to marry him too?"

She initially thought Qin Nan was going to marry the three of them. She would have to wait for her turn next time, but to her surprise, Empress Feiyue seemed to have nothing to do with the ceremony. She was only watching it calmly.

Empress Feiyue said, "Why would I marry him?"

Supreme Rudao was dumbfounded, "Don't...don't you like him?"

Empress Feiyue frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Master Rudao could not find any words to answer the question. She could not explain it with words. She was merely following her own feelings and will.

However, Master Rudao knew one thing for sure. Either Empress Feiyue was totally clueless about her feelings, or she had no feelings at all.

Master Rudao was not surprised considering how talented Empress Feiyue was.

It was normal for her to behave like this because of her extraordinary talents.

Master Rudao said after giving it a thought, "I can't say for sure too, but I heard other people describing it like, it's like you will miss him when he's not around, and you will worry about him when he's in danger. You will do anything for him."

She paused briefly and smiled, "You might not understand it, but it's not a big deal. The path of cultivation has no end. It might last for a thousand years, ten thousand years, or even longer. It's not good to be alone for so long."

"Why don't you look for a partner and advance on the path of cultivation together? It's also not a bad idea to have some children to pass down your talents and knowledge."

"I think you and Qin Nan can be partners."

Empress Feiyue frowned.

She never thought about these in the past. She did not really care whether she had a partner or not, yet what Master Rudao said made sense too.

It would be great if she and Qin Nan could be partners. There was no harm in doing so.

"I'll wait until I achieve the Heaven Highness Realm," Empress Feiyue thought. She would have a valid excuse to ask Qin Nan to grill fish for her every day.

Master Rudao knew Empress Feiyue had thought it through when the frown on her face disappeared.

"Little husband, where are you going to find a wife like me? Speaking of which, if Empress Feiyue isn't too bothered about relationships, perhaps I can convince her to let me be the third wife..."

Master Rudao was overjoyed when the thought crossed her mind. To think that someone as impressive as Empress Feiyue would have to call her sister...

"Let us welcome the brides!"

The origin force of the Canglan Continent and the origin force of the other four continents declared as if they were the emcees of the ceremony.

A piece of joyful music started playing.

Qin Nan turned around and saw Princess Miao Miao and Jiang Bilan in long dresses embroidered with phoenixes. Their hair was tied up. They had also put on slight makeup. They were as gorgeous as sacred fairies who had descended upon the mundane world.

Qin Nan's heart skipped a beat.

The time had finally come after everything they had been through.

It was the greatest moment in his life.