Supreme Tamer-Chapter 1011 - 876 Only in Heaven Exists the Goddess of

Chapter 1011: Chapter 876: Only in Heaven Exists, the Goddess of Flowers

Chapter 1011: Chapter 876: Only in Heaven Exists, the Goddess of Flowers

Finally, Ye Qingzi walked gracefully toward us.

Beneath her swan-like elegant neck, the collar was slightly open to reveal her fair and plump skin. An exquisite flower pendant, glowing with a special luminescence, made Ye Qingzi’s powdered face even more stunning and peerless.

The material of the dress was very elastic. Ye Qingzi’s figure was such that even in loose clothing she could hardly hide her provocatively alluring charm, and now, in this tight-fitting holy blue bridal gown, each curve of her body was sketched so movingly: her delicate shoulders like willows, her full and elastic bosom, her slender soft waist, her round and enticing hips, her long and straight beautiful legs—each of these parts, designed to make a man parched and tonguetied, perfectly embodied the true intoxication of devilish temptation.

Ye Qingzi had already walked up to Chu Mu. She cast her eyes down, not daring to look up at Chu Mu. After what seemed a long time, a sudden exclamation arose, and people looked enviously at Chu Mu.

This time, the grooms had no heart to jeer; Ye Qingzi’s brilliance overwhelmed everyone present. Whomever she married would certainly attract envy and jealousy.

Standing not far from Chu Mu, Qing Qing too was stunned and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

Thinking that she had just been boasting to Chu Mu about how beautiful her own wife was, and then looking at the woman before her—to describe her as a peerless beauty would not be an exaggeration—she couldn’t help but feel ashamed. After all, objectively speaking, this bride was undeniably the most beautiful in the room.

“What are you waiting for, kiss her!” Qing Qing was green with envy, but seeing Chu Mu standing there dumbly gazing at his own wife, looking completely helpless, she couldn’t help but chuckle and deliberately pushed Chu Mu.

With Qing Qing’s push, Chu Mu was now only a step away from Ye Qingzi.

Ye Qingzi, feeling the gaze of everyone around her and seeing Chu Mu’s adoring look, slightly lowered her head, her cheeks flushing red.

“Qingzi…” Chu Mu wanted to transform the feelings stirred up by the beauty before him into words of adoration, but he found he could not describe his feelings with any words. He even felt that no words could capture everything about Ye Qingzi at this moment that made his heart beat so.

“Kiss her! Kiss her!!!!” Wave after wave of prodding arose around him, and the howls of the grooms, fueled by such an atmosphere, turned many deeply envying hearts into blessings and well-wishes.

Although he had already been intimate with Ye Qingzi, at this moment Chu Mu felt as if he were back to the time when he first fell in love with Ye Qingzi, feeling nervous and at a loss.

Ye Qingzi sneakily lifted her gaze and saw Chu Mu still looking at her with a simple, silly face; she became a bit anxious and softly stamped her foot.

Seeing Ye Qingzi’s hint, Chu Mu finally snapped out of his daze. He moved forward one more step, wrapped his arms around Ye Qingzi’s waist with deep affection, and kissed her tender, rosy lips.

The jeering of the crowd, like a pack of wolves, rang in their ears once more, but Chu Mu and Ye Qingzi tuned all that out, kissing each other obliviously, passionately, as if they wanted their kiss to last until the end of time.

“Hey, hey, dial it down a bit. You still have to walk past the Xiangrong Altar, where either the Empress or the Flower Emperor Master will personally sprinkle a few drops of the water of blessing on you both. Only then will you be deemed a true married couple in the eyes of Xiangrong City,” Qing Qing reminded Chu Mu and Ye Qingzi.

Chu Mu and Ye Qingzi almost forgot this part of the ceremony, showing a bit of embarrassment, but their hearts were overwhelmingly filled with sweetness.

“You’re about to marry me. It’s not too late to regret it now, but once today is over, you won’t be able to escape. You’ll be thoroughly and completely my, Chu Mu’s, woman,” Chu Mu teased Ye Qingzi as he touched her smooth forehead.

Ye Qingzi pinched the once serious and now mischievous Chu Mu without any pretense, her expression charming as she said, “You better think clear yourself, from now on you can’t go around flirting with others.”

“Uh… I haven’t, have I?” Chu Mu wondered when he had ever flirted wantonly.

Ye Qingzi actually knew Chu Mu very well; Chu Mu wasn’t like her brother, who had a weakness for the fairer sex. She was just afraid that in the future many girls might throw themselves at Chu Mu, for he was no longer the youth who wandered small regions and realms. He had become a true strong one, a pinnacle among humans, no longer lonely with friends at his side, and some girls who he had not noticed but who had always been watching him.

“Don’t worry, you’re the only one in my heart,” Chu Mu reassured Ye Qingzi, stroking her cheek with his hand.

“Mhm.” Ye Qingzi nodded heavily, moved to tears by his seemingly ordinary words.

…

“Pupupupupupu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

Holy blue Spirit Butterflies intermingled with fiery red ones in the sky above the wedding plaza, while the elegantly dressed young girls below placed their hands on their chests, singing melodiously.

The melody lingered in the ears, giving hearts the sensation of growing wings and soaring into the sky.

In this moment, whether the newlyweds on the plaza or the swarming multitude outside, all eyes were fixed upon the Xiangrong Divine Altar.

One after another, Flower Girls dressed in petal-woven clothes appeared on both sides of the stairs beneath the Xiangrong Altar. Countless soft vines bearing holy blue flower spikes were growing, twining, and intertwining around the Xiangrong Altar, as if a divine hand wielded a blue brush, freely splashing paint on the altar, each stroke so spontaneous, yet each stroke so meticulously perfect, all connecting into an awe-inspiring natural painting!

At this moment, all the Spirit Butterflies gathered around the altar, as if calling out and heralding the arrival of their queen.

“Every Flower Girl is at least a Soul Emperor or near Soul Emperor-level Flower type Soul Pet Master, right? There’s got to be a hundred of them!” Qing Qing let out a sigh beside them.

The grand yet graceful divine altar stood, with a hundred Flower Girls standing tall amidst the blooming Holy Blue Petals, like fairy maidens born from nature itself, pure and flawless.

Countless flower stems and vines stretched upwards and, finally, all lines converged at the very top of the altar, forming a breathtakingly beautiful sacred flower bud!

The bud remained slightly closed as if it were about to bloom, evoking such unparalleled grandeur that one couldn’t help but feel waves of emotion; surely, this must be the holiest thing in the world.

All the Spirit Butterflies also congregated around that Holy Flower at this moment, swirling around it.

Suddenly, a beam of light burst forth from within the bud, shooting straight into the Long Sky and striking the entire black starry sky.

The column of light was straight, radiating a dreamlike pale blue hue, cascading down like a water curtain and enveloping the whole of Xiangrong City in its blue gossamer sheen.

As the water-like radiance fell, all the Flower Girls gracefully and elegantly knelt, placing their slender jade hands on their ample bosoms.

It was as if a command had been given, and the countless people outside the plaza, whether they could see the altar or not, knelt one after another, placing their hands on their chests.

At a glance, the entire Xiangrong City seemed to be performing a salute, imbued with a solemnity and reverence at that moment as if it were an irresistible faith, even those who didn’t belong to the city dared not stand out of place on the streets.

Nearly a million people saluting at the same time—what a staggering sight. Who could it be that was so revered and adored by the people?

The brides and grooms were also saluting in unison, following local customs. Chu Mu and Ye Qingzi didn’t stick out obstinately since it would be this unique city witnessing their union as husband and wife.

After everyone’s salute, the Holy Blue petals of the flower bud peeled open one by one.

It was as if a delicate maiden was gently shedding her robe, so elegant and holy.

As the bud blossomed, it turned into a spread skirt, from within which a woman with sea-blue, long flowing hair was born like a fairy.

She was the purest woman in the world, untouched by the mundane world, her beauty flawless beyond words, with a delicacy that could capture the soul.

No matter how stunning, people could only marvel and feel moved. Yet, the woman who descended from the Holy Blue Flower was like a goddess from paintings, whose aura and visage belonged only to Heaven. Even the most beautiful brides of the day paled in comparison, unable to rival her.

All stars in the night sky lost their brilliance, becoming the dazzling radiance within her lonely pupils. Her innate elegance and holiness, even the simplest gesture, could stir the heart, with her nobility and otherworldliness making countless people fantasize while not daring to harbor any disrespectful thoughts.

Many who had never seen her might have felt some disdain for a woman daring to call herself a goddess.

But after stealing glances during their salutes, none would doubt any longer, for only a goddess could embody all the perfections of women in the world, making them willingly forget to breathe, willingly walk through fire and water, all for just a slight favor from her, even a single glance.

The Plaza, closest to Xiangrong City’s Goddess of Flowers, saw all its brides and grooms entranced, souls all but lost.

Chu Mu held Ye Qingzi’s hand, maintaining the salute.

Ye Qingzi was in a daze, unable to believe that there could be a woman in this world who could completely halt one’s reasoning, humbling the so-called most beautiful into shame, Ye Qingzi didn’t even dare to compare herself…

After a long while, Ye Qingzi finally came back to her senses.

She glanced at Chu Mu instinctively, fearing that all women upon seeing this Goddess of Flowers would feel some sense of inferiority, and even the usually composed Ye Qingzi was no exception this time.

This sense of inferiority rendered her, like every other ordinary woman, somewhat anxious, anxiously looking towards the groom.

Ye Qingzi thought Chu Mu’s firm nature would soon recover from the shock of beauty, but to her slight disappointment, Chu Mu remained stupefied there, as if he had lost his soul.

“Chu Mu…” Ye Qingzi couldn’t blame Chu Mu and only wanted to gently remind him.

However, Ye Qingzi suddenly felt pain in her hand.

Her hand was being tightly gripped by Chu Mu, and she felt his palm exerting force, trembling lightly!

“Chu Mu!” Ye Qingzi sensed something was wrong with Chu Mu.

Upon a closer look, she shockingly realized, Chu Mu was not captivated by the beauty of the goddess—his black pupils were not aimlessly fixed, but blended with hatred and anger, frightful to behold!!!

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