Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

The next morning, Ye Ling and the others left the grasslands. This trip for the wedding dress photoshoot, which unexpectedly turned out to be fraught with danger, was completely unforeseen.

No one knew to what extent the old man who had dominated the northwest for many years was raging after Ye Ling and his party left. Helpless and with eyes wide open, he watched as his only outstanding grandson was killed on the grasslands.

Nor did anyone know that Jiang Xiaobai, after learning about everything, furiously smashed a few pieces of invaluable porcelain.

In Donghai, within Ye Ling's estate, Ye Ling lay leisurely under a parasol, wearing sunglasses, enjoying a rare moment of comfort.

Across from him, in the swimming pool, several women were swimming and frolicking joyfully, the splashes of water adding a cool relief to the scorching summer.

Mo Xing, wearing swim trunks, walked over to Ye Ling, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and looked at Ye Ling, "I say, you're doing well now, aren't you? Longteng Liquor Industry is close to monopolizing the entire Huaxia liquor market."

"Now every day, I don't know how many calls I have to take, all for people asking me to call you, trying to pull some strings to get a little Wu Long Drunk. Just the friends of my old man alone are urging every day."@@novelbin@@

Mo Xing shook his head, envious, "Damn it, Wu Long Drunk has nearly driven everyone mad. It's like a storm sweeping through all Huaxia."

In Donghai alone, everyone prides themselves on being able to drink Wu Long Drunk, and considers it an honor to be able to serve it to their guests.

It isn't that Wu Long Drunk has become an exclusive product akin to immortal brews, nor is it that many people can't afford it; the real issue is that, even with money, you can't buy it.

Only fifty thousand bottles a month, and that's for the whole of Huaxia. Do you understand what that means? It's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Of course, a good number of Wu Long Drunk still got out quietly. At least, out of the ten thousand bottles Ye Ling brought, more than half—only five thousand bottles—are left, with the rest scooped up by his cheap father-in-law.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling felt the pinch; money, all those shiny coins, taken by force just like that, yet so brazenly.

Alright alright, stop thinking about it. Think of something pleasant. Now, Longteng Liquor Industry isn't just about Wu Long Drunk; all its other wines are selling like crazy too.

With Wu Long Drunk as the flagship, other wines are supporting the middle market, the entire Longteng series has completely taken off. While it can't compare with the old wine overlords in terms of heritage, its sales are skyrocketing, threatening everyone.

"What's the point of talking about all this nonsense? How's the arrangement I asked you to make?"

Ye Ling asked, pushing up the sunglasses on his nose. Mo Xing nodded, "You can rest easy about that, of course, there's no problem. It's your big day, how could I not take it seriously?"

"The wedding preparations have already started, and with ten days left, that's more than enough time. I've arranged the hotel; when the relatives of your wives arrive, there will definitely be a place for them."

"Moreover, Big Brother Three has also agreed that on the day of the wedding, he will prepare all the ingredients in advance, close Mingwei Residence for a day, and bring all his staff to put their full effort into your place."

Only ten days left until Ye Ling's wedding with the nine women. Even if they didn't invite outsiders, at least some relatives of these women had to be invited, right?

Having invited them, the wedding banquet was bound to be a hassle. So, Ye Ling simply entrusted the whole matter to Mo Xing, and the wedding venue was set within the estate.

"Oh, and call Ye Wudao and Shenfeng, tell those two guys to rush back. They can't miss my wedding; otherwise, I'm going to be really mad,"

Ye Ling said with a smile, shaking his head. His own wedding was an event he didn't want to miss the presence of his most important brothers.

Mo Xing nodded, "Don't worry, they both arrived at the Island Nation today. Unless something unexpected happens, they should be back the day after tomorrow, definitely in time for the wedding."

Upon hearing this, Ye Ling slapped his forehead. Those two troublemakers, Ruth and Ai Lu, had caused a tremendous mess throughout the entire West.

They not only challenged the younger generation of various powers but also brought chaos to numerous organizations with that Golden Core elder. If it weren't for the Ross Clan and Emperor Yasi forcibly suppressing the fury of these organizations, along with Ye Ling's terrifying reputation still deterring everyone,

those two would probably not have been able to step out of the Western gates. However, now that they were in the Island Nation, he hoped those two would restrain themselves a bit.

After all, the force they took with them was not invincible. There were many strong individuals who could easily leave them stranded forever in a foreign land.

The two were chatting idly when suddenly, Ye Ling sat up straight and took off his sunglasses; Jiang Xiaobai, who had been dozing off to the side, also immediately raised his head, his eyes flashing like thunder.

In mid-air, a figure wildly approached them, as fast as thunder, as fierce as the wind, with a powerful aura that was not concealed.

This aura was that of the terrifying early stage of the Golden Core. Ye Ling furrowed his brows. Why would a Golden Core stage powerful being come to his estate?

He couldn't be sure if the visitor was friend or foe. Besides, there were many women around him; he couldn't take this risk. His figure flashed, and he directly appeared in mid-air.

In the sky, Ye Ling stopped a man, a middle-aged male dressed in a green robe, with shoulder-length hair, a dignified expression, and an ancient bronze longsword strapped on his back.

"Who are you, and what do you want here?" Ye Ling asked coldly. To him, a cultivator at the early stage of Golden Core was no different from a mortal.

The man opposite him took a deep breath and looked at Ye Ling with an awkward smile, "I'm Ao Hongchen."

Ao Hongchen, the legendary cultivator, but Ye Ling was slightly taken aback. Wasn't he at the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment? How did he make a breakthrough to the Golden Core stage?

To be able to break through to the Golden Core stage in the Age of the End of Dharma at over fifty years of age was indeed an exceptional feat, indicating extraordinary talent.

"What's the matter? Are you here to seek vengeance for your disciple?" Ye Ling asked with a playful smile.

Ao Hongchen, however, shook his head seriously, "I'm here to atone for my sins. That disciple of mine is dead, so let him be. Offending you was his fate. However, by provoking you, he also involved my own karmic retribution. I cultivate the Cause and Effect cultivation technique. I am willing to follow you for a hundred years to resolve our karmic ties." Explore new worlds at My Virtual Library Empire

After listening to Ao Hongchen's words, Ye Ling was no longer surprised. The Cause and Effect technique was an incredibly profound cultivation law, rarely seen even in the Immortal Realm.

Karmic cause and effect involves significant connections and is extraordinarily difficult to cultivate. However, its power is immense. To put it simply, Ao Hongchen, now in the early stage of Golden Core cultivation, is terrifyingly powerful, no less than any middle-stage Golden Core cultivator. Such is the power of the Cause and Effect cultivation law.

Ye Ling looked at Ao Hongchen, who was serious, and didn't refuse. Why wouldn't he accept a formidable enforcer who had come to him?

Moreover, he saw that Ao Hongchen's demeanor was not deceitful, and most importantly, he himself held enough strength to completely suppress him.

"Fine, since that's the case, I'll give you a hand," Ye Ling replied nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders in agreement.

Ao Hongchen nodded, "However, I have a small request."