Supreme Martial God of the City

Below the clouds.

Two beautiful women, dressed in simple martial robes, with snowflakes occasionally fluttering around them and spiritual energy stirring the void, their graceful figures flitting back and forth.

At this moment, the two women were sitting on a rock. One woman's face was flushed red while the other, atop her, had big, curious eyes.

"Pavilion Master, we should hurry up and not waste time here."

King You coughed a few times, made eyes at Elder Jian, and whispered softly, obviously feeling guilty.

Elder Jian was also on edge, unable to believe their timing was so coincidental. These two girls should have been cultivating at the Earth Pavilion Martial Field. What were they doing playing around? Truly troublesome.

"It's alright, let me see what they're doing."

Ye Tian looked at Elder Jian and King You with a meaningful gaze, smiling faintly.

What did she just hear??

She was being courted by a woman, and in Divine Martial Pavilion no less, which was truly unbelievable.

Halfway up Divine Martial Mountain.

"Sister Mo, no, I haven't even met the Pavilion Master yet."

"How could I court her? I wish I knew too."

The woman being pinned down was Mu Wan'er, who shyly looked at the imposing figure of Lin Chumo, the number one rank on the Earth List.

"Hmph, Sister Wan'er is being dishonest." Lin Chumo snorted softly, unsatisfied with Mu Waner's reply, and whispered, "Elder Jian and Senior You both say you're the Pavilion Master's wife, and you're still denying it!!"

"Good sister, please tell me!"

Lin Chumo showed a bit of a girlish demeanor, holding Mu Wan'er's arm and swaying it, earnestly pleading.

"I... I don't know when I became the Pavilion Master's wife either."

"Maybe... maybe we had a marriage agreement from when we were little?"

Mu Wan'er looked at her helplessly, her eyes avoiding Lin Chumo's longing gaze while her heart was filled with yearning, looking into the distance.

Her husband, the Divine Martial Pavilion Master, where could he be?

Was she really his wife? Oh, please, let it not be just a dream!

Thinking of this, Mu Wan'er clasped her hands together, knelt in the snow, her long hair dancing in the wind, her robes fluttering, her eyes quietly gazing at the sky dome.

Like a believer praying to the Main God.

"Is that so?" Lin Chumo did a carp flip and lay flat in the snow, her eyes gradually dimming, mumbling, "Then I have no chance? Why didn't I have a marriage agreement with him when I was little?"

Suddenly, two Divine Martial Pavilion disciples coming up the mountain for guidance passed by, and upon seeing the two beauties, instead of leering, they were filled with respect.

They stepped forward.

"Senior Sister Mo, Senior Sister Mu."

The two young men bowed to the two women, their eyes full of admiration. These were the two brightest pearls of Divine Martial Mountain, how could they not be revered?

One was first on the Earth List.

One was the legendary Pavilion Master's wife.

"Alright, you may go." Lin Chumo regained her aloof demeanor as the senior sister, waving her hand, a powerful aura emanating from her.

"Yes."

The two young men respectfully continued up the mountain, occasionally whispering praise:

"These are the two prodigies of Divine Martial Pavilion? So beautiful!"

"Keep your voice down, Senior Sister's cultivation is much higher than yours, don't even think about it!!"

"Senior Sister Mu, though she's only been here a few days, she's the Pavilion Master's wife, forget about it, let's go!"

The voices gradually faded as the figures of the two beauties disappeared into the vast expanse of snow.

"My wife?"

Ye Tian looked playfully at Elder Jian and King You, who immediately lowered their heads in unison.

"Pavilion Master, this woman has a Pure Yin Body; apart from you, no one in the world would dare touch her." King You lifted his head, speaking with righteous indignation, his tone powerful and strong.

Such good fawning.

"Forget it, let's go." Ye Tian glanced at King You, who despite being a hero in the Heavenly Realm, had become so lively, probably influenced by Elder Jian.

Meanwhile, Fang Qintian was in total shock, watching Mu Wan'er's disappearing figure.

A Pure Yin Body, a special physique, innate martial arts materials, Kunlun only had one or two, but they were all ordinary physiques.

Special physiques were also classified into grades: Spiritual Body, King Body, Emperor Body, Divine Body. Eighty percent of Martial Artists in the Martial Arts World had Mortal Bodies. Possessing any special physique could make one a genius.

Outside the Divine Martial Pavilion's council hall, all the elders stood in two rows, their necks craning long.

"He's coming, it's really the Pavilion Master!!" Pharaoh loudly declared, pointing at five streaks of rainbow light surging towards them.

"Boom~~~"

Ye Tian stood in place, all the elders knelt down on both knees, their eyes filled with awe, shouting: "Greetings, Pavilion Master!"

.....

Three hours later.

"Alright, I'll personally go to the Pacific Secret Realm when the time comes."

"As for the forces appearing in the mortal world, if they don't disrupt the rules, leave them be for now."

Ye Tian looked indifferently at the elders below, and then left with Xiaozi and Fang Qintian.

Leaving the crowd looking at each other, all showing a relaxed smile.

The Pavilion Master's return was a shot of confidence for the elders; nothing to be afraid of now.

At the peak of Divine Martial Mountain.

A small wooden house stood unyielding, defying the sky, unwavering even in heavy snow.

"Brother Tian, you used to live here!"

Xiaozi, like a wild horse freed, ran barefoot through the soft snow, looking back with a smile, her beauty unparalleled.

"Xiaozi, don't run around, be careful not to fall."

Ye Tian, seeing her so joyful, also felt happy, thinking, "Your eyes will soon be healed."

"The northern country, a thousand miles of ice, ten thousand miles of snow drifting!"

A distant and mysterious voice echoed, seemingly from far away yet near, from beyond the heavens.

The vast white snow, like elves dancing in the air, and a black dot from afar turned into a rainbow, becoming clearer until a sage-like old man arrived.

"Old Man Yun, always so elusive, where did you pop up from this time."

Ye Tian cheerfully teased, clearly knowing the old man well.

This old man was none other than the medical sage, Yun Zhongxian.

Ye Tian highly respected his medical skills, and this time brought Xiaozi back primarily to treat her eyes, and also to visit Lin Chumo and Mu Yunxi, his two named wives in Yunhai.

"I exist in the void of all things, ubiquitous." Yun Zhongxian stroked his white beard, the medical aura around him making the surroundings full of vitality, smiling at Ye Tian.

"Calling me to treat your beauty again?"

Fang Qintian looked warily at the old man. The threat he posed was stronger than King You, making every fiber of Fang's being tense, spiritual energy gathering in his Dantian, ready to explode at any time.

"Young one, no need to be nervous." Yun Zhongxian almost instantly appeared beside Fang Qintian, patting his shoulder, but his gaze was fixed on Xiaozi.

"This girl's eyes were blinded by someone postnatally when she was six or seven. How cruel."

Yun Zhongzi spoke each word clearly, eyes narrowing, the surrounding temperature dropping by more than ten degrees.

"Do you have confidence?"

Ye Tian took out the Linglong Flower, standing by his side, tenderly watching the innocent Xiaozi playing around.