After saying goodbye to Ru Yu, Ling Xian tore open space and headed towards the City of Flowers. He planned on asking for a drop of the Holy Spirit Water from Hua Wan Yue.
He still remembered what Ling Tian Xiang said when she came to save him 10 years ago.
She was temporarily awake.
In other words, Ling Tian Xiang, for some unknown reason, regained her sanity and wasn't completely out of her demonic state.
After becoming demonic himself, Ling Xian knew very well just how cruel the demonic state was. Without consciousness, the only thing on his mind was killing. He was now a killing machine.
Therefore, he had to get the Holy Spirit Water to help Ling Tian Xiang recover.
That was the only thing he could do for her.
"Aye, two drops of the Holy Spirit Water. One was given to Zi Yao so it could regain its former glory. The other was given to the Immortal Bone so I could pave a way out of this desperate situation. "
Ling Xian softly sighed and looked towards the direction of the City of Flowers. He mumbled to himself, "No matter what Hua Wan Yue wants, I have to get my hands on the Holy Spirit Water and wake Tian Xiang up from her demonic state."
Then, his gaze turned determined. Then, he tore open space and headed towards the City of Flowers.
After a whole month, he finally arrived at the City of Flowers.
This made Ling Xian miss the days when he had the Winged Blitz and the days when he had Qi.
Only after he entered the City of Flowers did he realize that today was the day of the Flower Festival. This caused a faint smile to appear on his face. He thought back to 10 years ago, when he became the first male Flower Goddess in history.
Then, he followed the crowd and headed towards the center of the City of Flowers.
Since he was already here, he might as well admire the sea of flowers before finding Hua Wan Yue to ask for the Holy Spirit Water.
When he arrived at the center of the city, other than the smiling Hua Wan Yue, he saw someone familiar.
Yu Wu Xiu.
After not seeing her for ten years, she was still as peerless as ever, bright and dazzling. Like a fairy from heaven, she was out of this world and out of this world.
Every single male cultivator's eyes were heated as they stared deadly at Yu Wu Xiu. Their eyes were full of longing.
"I cannot believe I would see her here." Ling Xian raised an eyebrow. His mind moved like lightning and he immediately guessed why she came to the City of Flowers.
"They must be here for the position of the Goddess of Flowers. After all, the entire world thinks I am dead. It makes sense for them to choose a new Goddess of Flowers."
Staring at the fairy-like noble woman, Ling Xian's eyes turned cold, "Just in time to ask you, did you spread the news?"
10 years ago, when he found out about the Soaring Key, the first person he suspected was Yu Wu Xiu. Because she had the qualifications to know about the Soaring Key, and she was also the one who wanted him dead the most.
Therefore, if Ling Xian didn't suspect her, who would he suspect?
"It better not be you. Or else don't blame me for being cruel," Ling Xian mumbled. He then hid among the crowd to avoid being seen by people he knew.
Just then, Hua Wan Yue, who was on stage, announced the beginning of the Flower Feast.
"Now, I announce that the decennial Flower Feast has officially begun."
As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic life force emerged and enveloped the entire place.
Instantly, the flowers in everyone's hands bloomed one after another, forming a gorgeous sea of flowers that attracted everyone's attention.
Even though Ling Xian has seen it once, he couldn't help but feel intoxicated.
After a short while, hundreds of thousands of flowers withered one after another, signifying the end of the feast.
Then, Hua Wan Yue softly smiled and said, "The Flower Feast has ended. Next, we will proceed to the Goddess of Flowers."
As soon as he finished speaking, the scene that was bustling with noise just a moment ago immediately fell silent.
They all thought back to 10 years ago, to the monster who became the Goddess of Flowers as a man.
Hua Wan Yue's eyes flashed with sadness. However, Ling Xian had died and the Goddess of Flowers position had to be chosen again. Therefore, she took out the nine-colored flower from her storage pouch and prepared to choose the Goddess of Flowers.
"It really is the Goddess of Flowers."
Ling Xian softly grinned and retracted his Qi. He also hid the scent of his Essence of Herbalism.
He didn't want to be the center of attention again. Even though he guessed that the seven Sects and 18 Houses already knew about his revival. There was no need to create a commotion and let the entire Yuezhou know.
After all, the Soaring Key was still with him. It was better to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Just as he retracted his Qi, Hua Wan Yue formed a strange hand seal and called out to the nine-colored flower.
Immediately, a nine-colored ring of light expanded and engulfed the entire place. The main focus was on the female cultivators in the field.
This made the female cultivators' gazes turn heated. But when they remembered the fairy on top of the stage, the heat in their eyes dimmed down.
Everyone knew that the Goddess of Flowers in the past were all extremely beautiful and peerless beauties. In other words, only the prettiest woman here has the right to be chosen as the Goddess of Flowers.
The only exception was 10 years ago, when a man was chosen as the Goddess of Flowers.
In the entire City of Flowers, the prettiest woman was without a doubt, Yu Wu Xiu. Compared to her, all the other women paled in comparison.
Therefore, the female cultivators knew that they had no hope. Everyone here also knew that the Goddess of Flowers' title belonged to Yu Wu Xiu.
Just as everyone expected, after some time, the light engulfed Yu Wu Xiu. It made her look even more beautiful. She had the ability to suppress all the other women and her beauty could topple a city.
At once, the male cultivators' gazes turned even more heated. However, there was only respect in everyone's eyes. There was no lust at all.
Because right now, Yu Wu Xiu was like a fairy from the nine heavens. Pure and holy, noble and cold.
Any man who faced her would feel ashamed of their inferiority, and would not be able to have the slightest thought of profanity.
Therefore, despite all the men's heated gazes, there was no lust or greed. There was only respect and love. It was like they were looking at a noble and holy Goddess.
This made Ling Xian shake his head with a smile. He suddenly remembered that Yu Wu Xiu was his slave. If these people who treated her like a goddess found out about this, the expression on their faces would be colorful.
"Interesting. The noble goddess in your eyes is my slave. Nobody would've thought of this even in their dreams."
Ling Xian softly smiled and left the noisy square. He turned around and headed towards the leader's palace.
The Goddess of Flowers had been chosen. There was no point in staying. Therefore, he decided to go to the leader's palace first and wait for Hua Wan Yue.
With Ling Xian's terrifying capabilities, in the entire City of Flowers, other than the original leveled powerhouse, Hua Wan Yue, nobody can sense his Qi.
Therefore, despite the tight security of the leader's palace, he easily entered Hua Wan Yue's room and quietly waited for her arrival.
Time passed by little by little. After around half an hour, Ling Xian heard a series of footsteps.
Then, a scream arose, full of coldness and killer's intent.
"Who dares to trespass into the leader's palace?"
Hua Wan Yue's face was cold. She raised her hand and slashed. The sharp sword sliced across the sky, revealing its sharpness.
Like an immortal's attack, it had the power to slice through the sky!
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