The Great Ruler: Starting from the Lower Plane

Chapter 50 Big Wedding

"As expected of a Celestial-grade sword technique, the speed at which it absorbs energy is truly terrifying..."

Inside the room, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, which had been closed for a long time, and the sword energy emanating from his body gradually subsided. He let out a long sigh of relief.

In less than two months, his strength improved again. The bottlenecks that had hindered ordinary people for many years did not exist for him.

A master of the Sword Domain Realm is a formidable strength that, in the vast Sword Continent, is not considered weak. In those remote dynasties, such power would be enough to dominate a region.

"It's almost time..."

Ye Feng slowly got up, took out a wedding dress from his sword ring, changed into it, pushed open the door and went out. Looking at the fire pine tree in the courtyard, his thoughts drifted and a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

Today is his wedding day. The three holy maidens of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect, Su Qingxue, Jiang Zhenyue, and Chen tide, will all marry him.

Although the marriage was initiated for the sake of interests, he had no aversion to it in his heart. Among the three women, he was particularly fond of Su Qingxue.

Secondly, there is Jiang Zhenyue. As for Chen tide, whom he has never met, since she is destined to become his wife, he will treat her with sincerity.

"Little one, what are you dawdling for..."

Just as Ye Feng was lost in thought, Su Zhen's hearty laughter rang out, and then his figure appeared in the courtyard.

"Supreme Elder..."

Ye Feng bowed in greeting.

"That way of addressing you is a bit too formal. From today onwards, you'll have to change how you address me."

Su Zhen was in high spirits, with a broad smile on his face, and his gaze toward Ye Feng was full of satisfaction and anticipation.

Within the Burning Heaven Sword Sect, countless people were eager to establish a connection with this Sword Emperor, but Ye Feng, in front of them, had always maintained a remarkably calm demeanor.

He always relied on himself, not on any external force, which is rare among the younger generation of the Sword Continent today.

In less than two years, Ye Feng broke through from the early stage of the Sword Soul Realm to the perfect stage of the Sword Domain Realm, and was only one step away from the Sword Marquis Realm. Such a speed of cultivation was not only due to his talent, but also to his own hard work.

At such an age, to remain secluded at home, immersed in cultivation, is truly remarkable.

"grandfather."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, without any hesitation or affectation.

Today, it's time for him to change his address. Besides, even without Su Qingxue, Su Zhen deserves to be addressed that way.

On this continent of swords, Su Zhen is not the key to his future achievements, but in terms of cultivation, he undoubtedly saved him a lot of time and solved a lot of troubles.

"Hmm, not bad, now I find you even more pleasing to the eye."

Su Zhen patted Ye Feng on the shoulder with satisfaction, his eyes filled with affection.

There is undoubtedly a big difference between his own grandson-in-law and a disciple of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect to Su Zhen.

Ye Feng smiled slightly in response.

"Let's go, everyone's waiting for you."

Su Zhen's smile remained unchanged as he raised his hand, tearing through space and stepping inside first.

Seeing this, Ye Feng followed closely behind.

With a flash of light, the two appeared in a magnificent and solemn hall.

"This is the Burning Heaven Palace, the core of the sect. You may not have been here before. Since the Burning Heaven Sword Sect was founded tens of thousands of years ago, this place has witnessed many glories."

"Given time, if you can reach the level of Sword Emperor, then today's wedding will be of extraordinary significance to my Burning Heaven Sword Sect."

Su Zhen stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the solemn and dignified furnishings in the main hall, his tone tinged with emotion.

As time passed, this great hall changed hands many times, and the position of sect leader of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect has been passed down for twenty-five generations.

Those illustrious predecessors who once stood at the pinnacle of this world have all turned into withered bones in their tombs.

Without Ye Feng by his side, his fate would have been the same as those of his predecessors, but now there is at least a glimmer of hope.

"The Burning Heaven Palace..."

Ye Feng looked up and saw that the main hall was extremely spacious, with a high dome and ancient murals depicting stars, the sun and moon, mountains and rivers, and sword shadows, exuding an aura of vicissitudes.

There were already more than ten people sitting on both sides of the hall. In addition to the two Supreme Elders of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect whom he had met before, Su Xuan, there were two middle-aged couples and two middle-aged men.

It's not hard to guess that they must be Jiang Zhenyue and Chen tide's parents, as well as the two peak masters of Tianhuo Peak and Qianfen Peak.

At the very front of the main hall, three slender figures dressed in phoenix coronet and embroidered robes, with red veils covering their heads, stood quietly.

The three women each possessed a unique charm: some were as aloof as snow, others as radiant as fire, and still others as gentle as water. Even without seeing their faces clearly, their figures and demeanor alone made them unparalleled beauties.

It was Su Qingxue, Jiang Zhenyue, and Chen tide, whom he had never met before.

"This little fellow is Ye Feng. Just as Father said, his talent is terrifying..."

Chen Yuan, son of Chen Yuan and father of Chen Xi, looked at Ye Feng and felt a hint of amazement in his eyes.

At less than twenty years old, he has reached the peak of the Sword Domain Realm. Such strength is probably unmatched in the entire Sword Continent. Even the Sword Emperors in their youth were probably no more than this. What this means is self-evident.

"So extraordinary, she truly deserves Xi'er..."

Beside Chen Yuan, a middle-aged woman carefully examined Ye Feng, her gaze full of satisfaction.

She would never allow her daughter to share a husband with anyone else, but Ye Feng was a temptation for any unmarried woman on the Sword Continent.

The middle-aged woman felt a surge of excitement at the thought that her daughter might one day become the wife of a powerful sword emperor.

On the other side, Jiang Zhenyue's parents, Jiang He and his wife, also nodded with smiles, clearly showing their strong approval of Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng has not yet reached the highest level of this world, in the hearts of these people, Ye Feng has great hope.

Moreover, even if they fail, they can at least cultivate to the Sword Emperor realm. Such a level was rare in the Sword Continent in the past, but there were always people who could break through it. However, in the present world, it is quite difficult.

Even a Sword Emperor-level expert has a limited lifespan and cannot live forever. Only experts of this level can serve as a protective shield for a sect.

With Ye Feng around, even if the Burning Heaven Sword Sect were to decline, it could still survive for another eight hundred years, and their descendants could still receive care through this relationship.

Since it is a marriage alliance, ultimately, interests will dictate emotions.

"Now that you're here, let's begin."

"Although this wedding was simple, I believe it will one day be recorded in the annals of our Burning Heaven Sword Sect."

Sect Master Jiang Qingcang stood in the main seat of the hall, and a smile appeared on his face when he saw Su Zhen and Ye Feng arrive.

Su Zhen nodded, then seemed to remember something and reminded Ye Feng.

"I originally planned to bring your grandfather Ye Hong here, but he was unwilling to come, so I had to give up. If you are not satisfied, you can hold a rescheduled event another day."

It was obvious that Su Zhen was very afraid that Ye Feng would develop some bad feelings that would be difficult to resolve.

"Ye Feng understands."

Ye Feng nodded, not giving it much thought.

With his grandfather's strength, he might not be happy in a place like the Burning Heaven Sword Sect. Moreover, in terms of age, Su Xuan is probably much older than his grandfather.

"The auspicious time has arrived!"

As Jiang Qingcang finished speaking, solemn and ancient ritual music resounded throughout the hall.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and, under everyone's gaze, strode towards the front of the main hall.

Su Zhen then walked to the side and sat down next to the two Supreme Elders, Chen Yuan and Zhou Qian.

"Bowing to Heaven and Earth..."

"..."

Although cultivators are not bound by worldly etiquette, such a marriage is a major event that concerns the future of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect. Therefore, Ye Feng's marriage ceremony still follows the ancient rites of this world.

Time flew by, and under Jiang Qingcang's guidance, Ye Feng and the three women completed all the necessary rituals and paid their respects to the women's parents.

"The ceremony is complete!"

As the final ceremony was completed, Jiang Qingcang's voice resounded throughout the hall.

Thus, the marriage between Ye Feng and the three women, Su Qingxue and Ye Feng, was officially established, gaining a true legal status.

Su Zhen and the others stood up one after another, all looking at Ye Feng and his group with smiles on their faces, and the atmosphere became quite harmonious for a moment.

"The ceremony is complete today, Ye Feng. You mustn't show favoritism to one over the other in the future."

Jiang Qingcang walked up to Ye Feng, patted him on the shoulder, and reassured him.

He wasn't worried about his granddaughter being taken advantage of, but Su Qingxue had spent a long time with Ye Feng and they had a deep bond.

Chen Yuan chimed in, laughing, "Yes, Ye Feng, you mustn't let this old man's good intentions go to waste. My Xi'er is quite remarkable too."

"I understand..."

Ye Feng nodded solemnly and responded.

Surrounded by three beauties, this would be an incredible blessing for any normal man, and he was no exception.

How to manage the relationship between these individuals will take time and cannot be accomplished overnight.

"We have sealed off the Burning Heaven Ancient Realm and the Blazing Fire Sword Stele for you. You may enter them at any time to cultivate. We hope you will gain a great deal from them..."

"Hehe, I forgot, now is not the time to talk about this with you, kid."

Su Zhen spoke with a hint of anticipation in his voice, then paused, chuckled, and looked at Ye Feng with a strange expression.

Ye Feng smiled awkwardly, unsure of what to say.

"Let's go back..."

Su Zhen smiled, raised his hand and tore through space, sending Ye Feng and the other two back to Tianxia Academy.

The main hall of the courtyard has a tranquil and enchanting atmosphere.

The three brides stood side by side, their red veils still up.

"What are the Flame Emperor and Martial Ancestor? In the lower planes of this vast world, their treatment is far worse than his..."

Looking at the three women who were about to become his wives, Ye Feng felt a slight stirring in his heart.

Through the red veil, he could feel that Su Qingxue's tense body had relaxed considerably.

Jiang Zhenyue secretly cast a seductive glance at him through the veil.

Chen tide, whom he had never met before, stood dignified and quiet, her demeanor impeccable.

"call…"

Ye Feng calmed himself down slightly, walked up to the three women, and reached out first to gently lift the veil from the woman in the middle.

The red silk slipped down, revealing Su Qingxue's aloof and stunningly beautiful face, now tinged with a faint blush. Her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she dared not meet Ye Feng's gaze, but her icy skin, jade-like bones, and unparalleled beauty still stirred Ye Feng's heart.

"Xue'er".

Ye Feng called out softly.

"Um…"

Su Qingxue slightly raised her eyes, glanced at Ye Feng, then quickly lowered them again, responding almost inaudibly.

Ye Feng smiled, then turned to the left and lifted Jiang Zhenyue's veil.

A bright and beautiful face came into view. Unlike Su Qingxue, Jiang Zhenyue was not shy. Instead, she raised her eyes and boldly met Ye Feng's gaze. Her eyes sparkled with a smile and a hint of provocation, and her red lips parted slightly.

"My husband."

That call was crisp and charming, making Ye Feng's heart flutter.

Finally, Ye Feng walked to the right, looked at the last bride, took a deep breath, and gently lifted the veil.

Beneath the veil was a gentle and beautiful face, with a serene and tranquil demeanor.

The woman was about the same age as Su Qingxue, with fair skin, gentle features, and a clear gaze that held a hint of curiosity and nervousness. She was Chen tide, whom he had never met before.

Although she is not as aloof and peerless as Su Qingxue, nor as bright and flamboyant as Jiang Zhenyue, she possesses a tranquil charm like water, making one forget worldly concerns upon seeing her.

"Miss Chen tide."

Ye Feng felt a little awkward and addressed him gently.

Chen tide bowed slightly, her voice soft: "Ye... my husband."

Chen tide was clearly a little uncomfortable being addressed like that for the first time, and her fair cheeks flushed red.

She couldn't refuse the marriage arranged by her elders, and the person who could satisfy both Su Qingxue and Jiang Zhenyue must be quite good.

At this point, the true faces of the three women were revealed to Ye Feng. Each possessed unique beauty, like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, and all were unparalleled beauties.

Ye Feng's gaze swept over the three stunningly beautiful faces, each with its own unique charm. Even with his resolute will, he couldn't help but feel dazzled and somewhat tempted.

For a moment, the brightly lit hall fell silent.

Seeing that no one was speaking, Jiang Zhenyue stepped forward, naturally took Ye Feng's arm, and spoke first with a smile.

"A moment of passion on a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. We are the three sisters; I wonder which one our husband intends to begin with?"

As she spoke, Jiang Zhenyue winked mischievously at Su Qingxue, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Upon hearing this, Su Qingxue and Chen tide's cheeks instantly turned red. The latter was somewhat better, knowing that it wasn't about her, and wasn't too nervous. However, Su Qingxue's mind was quietly tense, unable to settle down.

Although they had been intimate since they met Ye Feng, that final step was still somewhat embarrassing.

Ye Feng was surprised that Jiang Zhenyue would ask such a question so directly, and he felt a little embarrassed. But looking at Jiang Zhenyue's bright smile, he knew that she was just teasing him to ease the atmosphere.

"How about we go together...?"

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, his face full of anticipation, then pretended to be serious and tentatively asked a question.

Sleeping together under the same quilt is a dream for many men. In this respect, he is very vulgar. Since they are already married, there is no need to hide this idea.

"You...you wish..."

Upon hearing this, Su Qingxue immediately looked up, her clear eyes filled with a mixture of shyness and anger as she glared at Ye Feng, her snow-white cheeks flushed red as if they were about to bleed.

The three of them together... This is too absurd. Just thinking about that scene made her so ashamed she wanted to disappear.

Jiang Zhenyue was also stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, her red lips slightly pursed.

"Husband, you have quite the appetite! We three are sisters, but how can you even bring yourself to say something like this..."

Jiang Zhenyue didn't finish her sentence, but her meaning was obvious.

"That won't do..."