Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 807: A Request

Translator: _Tat_ Editor: Rundi

After saying goodbye to Ru Yu, Ling Xian tore apart space and headed towards the City of Flowers. He planned on getting a drop of the Holy Spirit Water from Hua Wan Yue.

He remembered what Ling Tian Xiang said when she came to save him 10 years ago.

Temporarily awake.

In other words, for some unknown reason, Ling Tian Xiang temporarily regained her consciousness but did not fully escape the demonic state.

Now that he has also experienced becoming possessed, Ling Xian was fully aware of how cruel the demonic state is. There was absolutely no consciousness in the brain, merely an instinct to kill and turn into a killing machine.

Therefore, he had to get his hands on the Holy Spirit Water and help Ling Tian Xiang regain herself.

That was the only thing he could do for her.

“Aye, two drops of the Holy Spirit Water, one drop I used for the Zi Yao Sword so it can return to its glory. One drop I gave to the Immortal Bone to pave out a path for myself and save my own life.”

Ling Xian softly sighed and stared into the direction of the City of Flowers. He mumbled to himself, ” No matter what conditions Huan Wan Yue requests, I have to get a drop of the Holy Spirit Water and wake up Tian Xiang from her current state.”

Then, his gaze turned steady. He used all his might to tear apart space and headed towards the City of Flowers.

It took him a whole month to arrive at the City of Flowers.

This made Ling Xian miss being able to use the Winged Blitz and miss the days when he had spiritual energy.

When he entered the City of Flowers, he realized he arrived just in time for the Festival of Flowers. This made him smile. He remembered how a decade ago, he became the first male “Goddess” of Flower in history.

Then, he followed the swarm of people and walked towards the city center.

Since he was already here, he decided to enjoy the sea of flowers before finding Hua Wan Yue for the Holy Spirit Water.

When he arrived at the city center, other then seeing the gentle and soft spoke Hua Wan Yue, he also ran into someone else he was familiar with.

Yu Wu Xiu.

Despite haven’t seen her for a decade, she remained movingly beautiful. Just like a fairy from the ninth level of heaven, she looked extraordinary and out of this world.

All the men there were looking at her with heated gazes. They stared deadly at Yu Wu Xiu with awe in their eyes.

“I cannot believe I would run into her here.” Ling Xian raised an eyebrow. His heart felt electrified and he instantly guessed her intention of being here.

“So she is here to get the Goddess of Flowers title again. After all, the entire world thinks I have died so it is reasonable for them to pick a new Goddess of Flower.”

Looking at the graceful and noble-looking lady, Ling Xian’s eyes turned somewhat cold, “I’ve been meaning to ask you if you were the one who passed around the news.”

Ten years ago, after he circulated the news of the Soaring Key, the first suspect he had for who leaked the news was Yu Wu Xiu. Because she was in a position to know about the Soaring Key and she wanted him dead the most.

Therefore, of course, Ling Xian suspected her.

“It better not be you. Or else don’t blame me for being cruel.” Ling Xian mumbled. He had hidden amongst the crowd in case someone recognized him.

Just then, Hua Wan Yue, who was standing on top of a stage, announced the beginning of the Flower Festival.

“I now hereby announce the Flower Festival, which occurs once every decade, starts now.”

After she spoke those words, a layer of energy emerged and engulfed the entire place.

Instantly, all the flowers being held by everyone began to bloom, turning the place into a sea of blossoming flowers that attracted everyone’s eyeballs.

Even Ling Xian, who has already seen all this, felt a little drunk off this view.

After some time, the tens of thousands of strange flowers began to shrivel, signaling that the festival was over.

Just then, Hua Wan Yue softly smiled and said, “The Festival is over. Next, we will crown our new Goddess of Flowers.”

After those words were spoken, the just now clamorous crowd silenced right away.

They all thought of the man who became the God of Flowers 10 years ago.

Hua Wan Yue’s eyes turned dim as well. However, Ling Xian had died so the Goddess of Flowers position has to be chosen again. Therefore, she took out the Nine Colored Flower of Choosing.

Instantly, a ring of nine colored light began to spread and circled the entire area. More importantly, the light bloomed above the female cultivators.

This made the female cultivator’s eyes heat up. However, after remembering that such a beauty was standing on the stage, their eyes darkened again.

Everyone knows that the Goddess of Flowers has been extremely beautiful. In other words, only the prettiest woman here has the right to be the Goddess of Flowers.

The only exception was 10 years ago when a man was chosen to the God of Flower.

In the entire City of Flowers, the most beautiful girl was without a doubt, Yu Wu Xiu. Compared to her, everyone else definitely paled in comparison.

Therefore, these women realized it was helpless. Everyone here was certain that the spot for the Goddess of Flower belonged to Yu Wu Xiu.

As expected, after a moment of dizzying light, it focused on Yu Wu Xiu alone. The light complemented her body and made her appear more beautiful than ever. Her beauty was out of this world and could make all the men succumb to their knees.

Immediately, all the male cultivator’s gaze turned heated. However, there was only respect in their eyes and there wasn’t a single trace of dirt.

This was all because Yu Wu Xiu right now was exactly the same as a Goddess. She was untaintedly pure and eerily noble.

To any man right now, having those thoughts right now would result in shame.

Therefore, despite these men’s heated gazes, they didn’t have any ill intentions. All there was, were respect and infatuation. It was like they were staring at an untouchable Goddess.

This made Ling Xian shake his head. He suddenly remembered that he had enslaved Yu Wu Xiu. If he makes this fact public information, the expression on these people’s faces would look very interesting.

“How interesting. The noble goddess in your eyes is my servant. None of you ever dreamt of that right?”

Ling Xian softly grinned and left the rowdy main street and headed towards the mayor’s palace.

The Goddess of Flower had been chosen so there was no reason for him to stay. Therefore, he decided to visit the palace of the mayor and wait for Hua Wan Yue.

With Ling Xian’s terrifying abilities, other than the original leveled powerhouse, Hua Wan Yue, nobody can sense his Qi.

Therefore, despite the intense guarding of the mayor’s palace, he easily entered Hua Wan Yue’s bedroom and quietly waited for her arrival.

Time passed by little by little. After about half an hour, Ling Xian heard some broken footsteps.

Then, a stern voice arose. It was full of coldness and killer’s intent.

“Who dared to break and enter the mayor’s palace?

Hua Wan Yue’s face was white as she stabbed her sword forward. The long blade sliced across the sky, revealing its sharpness.

It was like an immortal had attacked with the intention of destroying the world!