Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

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Having inherited the Guardian's Mark, Ye Ling did not linger in Shennongjia.

This mysterious and magical world was always a place Ye Ling was meant to visit, and the grudge between Mo Yun Sect and Shen Yuexin was ultimately to be settled, without much delay.

At the moment, however, he was at the cusp of getting married, with just ten days remaining. Naturally, Ye Ling hurried back to take care of some affairs, as he couldn't be away from home for too long.

The two grandmasters didn't keep him either. With Ye Ling's promise, they were much more at ease. In any case, for Huaxia, having such a powerful figure was a blessing.

However, the two grandmasters still reminded Ye Ling that this world was home to not just these powers but also some frighteningly strong beings.

Like the terrifying entities that had opened the Thirty-Six Heavenly Caves, or a great demon from the Island Nation, or the gods' temple in the West, and so on, there were formidable beings in existence.

This indeed served as a wake-up call to Ye Ling; he honestly had no idea. If it hadn't been for these two grandmasters, he would have been unaware of the presence of so many prodigies in this Age of the End of Dharma.

It didn't matter much, though. Now that Ye Ling had all Nine Great Golden Cores transcending tribulation, coupled with the transformation of Huaxia's purple aura and the immeasurably strong Little White, he was virtually invincible.

In Donghai City, Ye Ling was busy at his estate setting up the venue and arranging various schedules for the next few days.@@novelbin@@

Of course, with the myriad details, he had left most of the arrangements to Mo Xing, while he himself had quite a bit of free time. There was no helping it; tasks like securing vehicles had to be managed by Mo Xing.

With only seven days left until the wedding, many relatives of the female guests had already started converging on Donghai City. Accommodation alone presented a huge challenge.

For the average family hosting a wedding feast, tens of tables are needed, let alone for the widely known Young Master Ye of Donghai.

Although this wedding would not include outsiders, just the relatives of the nine women alone were not few in number. There were also people like Mo Xing and a group of second-generation rich kids who needed to attend.

Therefore, this wedding could not be claimed as unprecedented, but it certainly boasted a large number of guests, far surpassing an ordinary family's attendance.

The wedding guests hailed from all over, which couldn't be avoided since there wasn't just one bride, and their origins varied widely.

Not to mention others, but coming from a deep mountainous region was Mu Ninghan, Liu Qiao'er who grew up as a fisherman by the sea, Lin Yuqing from a literary family, Ning Yushan from a family of government officials, and from corporate businesses were Shen Yuexin, Han Qingxin, and others.

It was quite a diverse group. While the families of Shen Yuexin, Han Qingxin, Lin Yuqing, and Wang Ningmei might not need arrangements, what about the others? They still had to have their food and lodging taken care of.

As a result, all the star-rated hotels under Huamei Group were almost entirely occupied by these people over the following days.

A luxury bus slowly made its way out of the deep mountains, carrying people from Mu Ninghan's hometown, including both elderly and children, all of whom were astounded.

These people, who had never left their remote villages for generations, at most ventured to the county or town to buy necessities. Now, they were riding a luxury bus, beholding the bustling sights of an international metropolis.

"Granny, look quickly, why is there such a huge TV hanging outside? How can it be so big? It's almost as tall as a building. The city folks sure know how to have fun."

A teenage boy's eyes were wide with amazement as he stared out of the window. Unlike city kids his age, who might have already experienced several relationships and tasted the sweetness and bitterness of love, this boy had never been exposed to the outside world.

The boy's grandmother had no words to reply, for she did not understand why the TV was hung outside. In truth, it was just an ordinary LED screen airing advertisements.

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The old man patted his grandson on the shoulder, his eyes brimming with a bright light. Everyone said Ning Han was doing well in the city, and this time he wondered if he could pull some strings to send his own grandson to the army for some toughening up.

It could also improve the family's living conditions. If it really happened, it would be a tremendous joy for their family.

"It's wonderful, this is where Ning Han lives, it's so beautiful. My Ning Han has really achieved something; it hasn't been easy, and it breaks my heart."

A white-haired old grandmother wiped away her cloudy tears with a pained expression. She was Mu Ninghan's grandmother, and thinking about her granddaughter struggling on her own in the outside world, her heart ached deeply.

"Grandma, don't be like this. Cousin is living really well now. Look, this is a big city, you should be happy!"

Sitting next to the elderly woman was a young man, excited and agitated, thinking about whether he could beg his cousin to let him stay in the city to develop his future, to buy a car, and a house, and live the life of a local tycoon.

"I'm telling you all, no one is allowed to cause trouble for Ning Han, otherwise, I, an old woman, will break your legs with my walking stick!"

With a walking stick in hand, Mu Ninghan's grandmother spoke in a cold voice. Her granddaughter had finally made something of herself, and although they hadn't been much help, they absolutely could not cause her any trouble.

When the bus arrived at a five-star hotel, the guests dressed in plain clothes got off, staring agape at the towering building in front of them.

A few ladies, still wearing floral short sleeves, unconsciously hugged their arms, looking across at the overwhelming aura of wealth, and were momentarily stunned, at a loss for what to say.

At that moment, a manager in uniform approached them with a group of attendants, slightly bowing.

With a smile, the manager said, "On behalf of Young Master Ye, I welcome you all. We will exert our utmost efforts to provide you with our best service. If you need anything, please let us know."

The bystanders were taken aback. Who were these country folk that even the distinguished manager personally came to greet them, and with such humbleness?

The family of Mu Ninghan were also shocked, each of them out of their element, afraid to say something wrong and cause further trouble for Mu Ninghan.

"Alright, let's take these distinguished guests in for a rest," the manager said without a hint of condescension.

He was well aware that these were Ye Ling's distinguished guests. If the influential master got angry, he'd be out of a job for sure.

As the confused crowd was about to follow the attendants inside, a brand-new BMW X6 drove up from not far away and stopped right next to them.

With a squeak, Ye Ling and Mu Ninghan stepped out of the car. Mu Ninghan, seeing her frail grandmother, immediately had tears welling up in her eyes.

"Grandma!" Mu Ninghan rushed over and supported the old woman's arm, who likewise had tears streaming down her face, holding Mu Ninghan's hand but too overcome to speak.

Ye Ling came over, "Alright, let's get the elderly back to their rooms to rest. It's not good to have them standing around like this."

After speaking, Ye Ling gestured, and the group of attendants and the manager hurriedly helped everyone with their luggage and led them to the hotel.

It was only then that everyone realized, seeing everyone so respectful towards Ye Ling, that Mu Ninghan seemed to have truly married a man who thought very highly of himself.