If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 248 Even Reincarnation Cannot Tolerate You

After much deliberation, Gu An decided to use the Heavenly Destiny Sword.

The Heavenly Destiny Sword was a divine sword given to him by Li Ya. It is one of the three great imperial swords of the Taicang Dynasty. Although the imperial swords are not very useful to him now, the Heavenly Destiny Sword is beautiful in appearance and worth using.

Gu An then thought of Lu Lingjun, who fought with both swords, and he felt that he could also use a two-handed sword.

He really had no problem dealing with the Six-Star Cave and Seven-Star Cave of the Seven-Star Spirit Realm.

Gu An went downstairs and came to Lu Jiujia's side. Lu Jiujia quickly bowed and then introduced the two new disciples to him.

The two menial disciples were very nervous in front of Gu An, unlike Li Ya and Meng Lang who were impatient with Cheng Xuandan and Zhang Chunqiu back then. The status of Tai Xuan Sect in the Taicang Dynasty is now far greater than it was a hundred years ago. Tai Xuan Sect is no longer the number one sect in the Taicang Dynasty, but the number one sect in the cultivation world of the continent, second only to the legendary holy land.

Gu An didn't pretend to follow the rules; instead, he gently encouraged the two new disciples, making them feel flattered.

After he left, the two disciples were filled with anticipation for their life in Xuan Valley.

Gu An did not head towards the Third Medicine Valley, but instead walked towards the mountains and forests outside the valley.

He admired the scenery along the way; it had been many years since he had hiked and experienced the landscape around Gentani.

Back then, he used to take Xiao Chuan all over the mountains and fields, and life was incredibly carefree.

"If we're already so nostalgic about it after just over a hundred years, what will it be like ten thousand years from now?"

Gu An suddenly had an idea, and then he composed himself and prepared to invade the Seven Star Spirit Realm.

Today, a change is about to occur in the Seven Star Spirit Realm, which presents him with his opportunity.

……

Sunlight streamed into the courtyard, where Ji Qiankun and his family members stood chatting and laughing.

In the distance, cultivators floated on the horizon, like countless immortals and gods, each with their own unique charm.

The Ji family mansion is located on the mountaintop, covering an area of ​​several miles. Thick fog surges below the mountain, resembling a vast ocean, and mountains emerge from the sea of ​​clouds, like fairyland temples.

The sea of ​​clouds stretched as far as the eye could see, making it seem as if we were truly high in the sky, with the sun right above us.

Ji Hantian leaned against the door of the courtyard, his arms crossed over his chest, his eyes closed. Judging from his furrowed brows, he was in a very bad mood.

Ji Qiankun came to Ji Hantian's side and said with a smile, "Grandpa, the auspicious time is almost here. Why don't we go outside and wait to entertain the Luo family?"

Ji Hantian opened his eyes, snorted coldly, and left with a flick of his sleeve.

Ji Qiankun wasn't angry. He knew that Ji Hantian had opinions about the Seven Star Spirit Realm, but that was all. As long as it concerned the prosperity of the family, Ji Hantian would choose to endure it.

Now that the Tai Xuan Sect is thriving, the Ji family has given up on the matter of Ji Hantian refusing to leave the Tai Xuan Sect, and has even begun to support him again. In the family's view, having more options is a good thing.

Ji Qiankun turned around and saw that Ji Xiaoyu's door had a "double happiness" character pasted on it. Looking at that character, his unease eased slightly.

He felt agitated every time he thought about what Ji Xiaoyu had said that night.

thump—

A loud gong resounded throughout the heavens and earth. A golden light streaked across the sky and quickly landed in front of the Ji family mansion. The sound of hooves and neighing came from afar. Nine white horses pulled a golden carriage and galloped down the golden road. Two female cultivators, who looked like fairies, leaned out of the windows on both sides of the carriage. They carried flower baskets and kept scattering flower petals.

The petals drifted away in the wind, quickly dissipating and transforming into magpies circling between heaven and earth.

The cultivators from the nearby mountains flew out of their respective residences, while others leaped out from the clouds below, all eager to see what was happening.

"What a grand display, no wonder it's the Luo family."

"It is said that Luo Yetian has broken through to the Mahayana realm, but I don't know if it's true."

"It should be true. A Mahayana cultivator who is just over five hundred years old has truly terrifying talent."

"Ji Xiaoyu of the Ji family is no ordinary person either. It is said that she was born with an innate Dao talisman and has great fortune. Her marriage to Luo Yetian is a perfect match."

"With the Ji family joining forces with the Luo family, they are about to take off. If an immortal is born in the future, that will be even more remarkable. Perhaps they will be able to go to the Upper Five Star Cave to cultivate."

Each mountain represents a family, but these families are all at the bottom of the Seven Star Spirit Realm, completely incomparable to the Luo family. That is why they envy the Ji family's good fortune.

At the end of the golden avenue, a large group of cultivators riding magical artifacts flew swiftly, stirring up the clouds and mist along the way. They quickly landed on both sides of the golden avenue, stretching all the way to the front of the Ji family mansion. Looking around, there were at least a thousand people, each with an extraordinary aura, dressed in golden robes.

The nine-horse sedan chair came to a stop in front of the gate. The curtain was lifted, and a heroic man in a red robe stepped out. He was imposing and handsome, with long hair coiled under a lotus-shaped jade crown, like a celestial deity descending to earth. His eyes were bright and piercing, as if they contained the entire world.

Upon seeing him alight from the sedan chair, the Ji family cultivators rushed to greet him.

Luo Yetian smiled and asked, "Is Yu-mei ready?"

He was busy with seclusion and cultivation for many years and had only met Ji Xiaoyu once. Because he sensed the innate Dao talisman aura in her body and found her to be extremely beautiful, he asked his family to propose marriage. He hardly had to worry about the whole thing and only said one sentence.

In his view, the Ji family would definitely agree.

And it turned out just as he had expected.

The reason he chose this year is because he had just broken through to the Mahayana Realm. In previous years, his mind was only focused on the Mahayana Realm, and Ji Xiaoyu was merely a thought in his mind, not enough to occupy all his thoughts. An old cultivator from the Ji family smiled and said, "Ready, we can set off at any time."

Luo Yetian nodded and said, "Our Luo family has already hosted a banquet for the major families of the Six Star Cave and Seven Star Cave, and even seniors from the Five Star Cave have come as guests. This wedding will definitely be a grand affair. Please rest assured, from now on, we will be one family."

He spoke politely and without arrogance, and his words brought smiles to the faces of the Ji family cultivators, who quickly expressed their gratitude.

He looked up at the Ji family mansion, his eyes filled with anticipation.

He could already sense the aura of the innate Dao talisman.

Meanwhile, in the courtyard where Ji Xiaoyu lived, Ji Qiankun came to the door and urged Ji Xiaoyu to hurry up.

"The auspicious time has arrived, so don't keep the Luo family waiting." Ji Qiankun said, knocking on the door.

At this time, the door opened.

Dressed in a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, Ji Xiaoyu emerged accompanied by two female cultivators. A red veil covered her face, revealing only her snow-white chin. Her hands were clasped in front of her lower abdomen, her demeanor dignified.

Seeing that she was already dressed in her wedding gown, Ji Qiankun breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

"Xiaoyu, what you're worried about may not happen. There might be a turning point. The Luo family has invited a Grand Master from the Five Star Cave to be their guest. Perhaps he can help you," Ji Qiankun said softly.

Ji Xiaoyu walked past him, then suddenly stopped and said, "Once you step through this door, our father-daughter relationship will be over."

Ji Qiankun frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, child? I will always be your father, and the Ji family will always be your home."

Ji Xiaoyu did not reply, but stepped forward.

Accompanied by two female disciples of the Ji family, she walked out of the courtyard.

Ji Qiankun watched her retreating figure and let out a long sigh.

For the past three years, he had been afraid that the marriage might go wrong, so he had been waiting for Ji Xiaoyu.

He hurried after her, as he wouldn't feel at ease unless he personally delivered Ji Xiaoyu to the Luo family.

Outside the mansion gate, a disciple ran out quickly to inform the Ji family's higher-ups that Ji Xiaoyu was coming out, and everyone's face lit up with smiles.

They had long heard of Ji Xiaoyu's dissatisfaction, but that's how aristocratic families are; marriage is always a tool for the family's benefit.

While waiting, a cultivator from the Ji family inquired with Luo Yetian about the truth of the World-Destroying Tide.

Luo Yetian pondered and said, "I also heard about this when I first came out of seclusion. Such rumors have already spread at sea, but we cannot be sure whether they are true or false. As it stands, there will be no world-destroying sea tide for at least a hundred years. After that, it is uncertain."

The surrounding monks began to whisper among themselves, discussing the matter.

After a while, a large number of Ji family cultivators walked out of the gate, and Ji Xiaoyu walked out surrounded by them.

Upon seeing her, Luo Yetian smiled.

Just then, Ji Xiaoyu stopped, tore off the red veil on her head, and flames erupted from her palm, quickly burning it to ashes.

Her expression was icy, her gaze fixed on Luo Yetian, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

Luo Yetian felt uncomfortable under her gaze, and he frowned and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

The surrounding Luo family cultivators also frowned. Was Ji Xiaoyu trying to rebel against the marriage?
"Quickly fetch a new red cloak," the Ji family patriarch ordered hastily, glancing at Ji Qiankun with displeasure.

Before Ji Qiankun could speak, Ji Xiaoyu took flight and hovered a hundred feet in the air. The Luo family cultivators did not stop her; instead, they were curious about what she wanted to do.

Do you still want to break off the engagement within the Seven Star Spirit Realm?
Red patterns appeared on Ji Xiaoyu's forehead; they were runes of the Innate Dao Talisman. As the power of the Innate Dao Talisman overflowed, her aura suddenly changed.

“You mortal spirits are disturbing my trials in this life, which is truly annoying to me.”

Ji Xiaoyu frowned slightly. Her voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth. Her tone was extremely indifferent, and her voice gave the Ji family cultivators a sense of unfamiliarity.

Luo Yetian seemed to sense something, soaring into the air to a height equal to Ji Xiaoyu's. He asked suspiciously, "Who exactly are you?"

One by one, Luo family cultivators appeared in the air, surrounding Ji Xiaoyu.

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky churned violently, forming thunderclouds. Within those thunderclouds appeared a majestic figure, like a giant god standing outside the heavens, looking down upon the world.

Ji Xiaoyu did not look up, but calmly looked at Luo Yetian and said, "There are some karmas that you cannot get involved in. You disturb my cultivation, and even reincarnation will not tolerate you."

boom--

A vast aura erupted from Ji Xiaoyu's body, and golden flames continuously emanated from her forehead, quickly condensing into a hundred-zhang-tall phantom behind her. The figure looked exactly like her, but exuded an aura that surpassed that of the Mahayana realm.

Ji Xiaoyu raised her hand and grabbed at the sky. The phantom behind her did the same, scattering the thunderclouds in the sky with a single palm. After the phantom's hand fell, a cultivator appeared in its palm. It was the same imposing figure from before, now filled with fear.

Before he could even speak, his body suddenly burst into golden flames and was instantly refined, leaving not even ashes behind.

(End of this chapter)