Chapter 1796: Chapter 1776: Congratulations from all Immortals at the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace_1 Chapter 1796: Chapter 1776: Congratulations from all Immortals at the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace_1 “Xiyan?”
Upon hearing the adorable baby voice, Mu Fan looked towards the source of the sound and saw that it was truly Little Xiyan. His heart rejoiced and in a flash he was in front of her.
“Daddy, hug.”
Seeing her daddy return safely, Little Xiyan was beyond joyous and stretched out her small arms for a hug.
“Xiyan, my good little sweetheart.”
Mu Fan’s eyes were as gentle as water as he bent down to pick up his daughter, lifting her and spinning her around twice on the spot.
“Heehee.”
Little Xiyan clearly felt her daddy’s affection and was extrely happy, her laughter ringing out.
“Daddy, how did you co back so quickly?”
Little Ximo, too, had reverted back into his cute, cherubic self, his innocent face beaming and his tone coaxing, “Is it because the attacking Demon Lord was too weak and was defeated by Daddy with a single move?”
“No.”
Mu Fan bent down and lifted him up as well, lovingly holding his twins as he explained with a smile, “Daddy arrived a step too late. By the ti I reached the Starlight Immortal Palace, the Demon Race had already retreated to the Demon Realm.”
“Eh?”
Little Ximo let out a surprised sound, rolled his eyes and got to the crux of the matter, “Why did the Demon Race retreat? Aren’t they very ferocious? Having killed True Master Zhang Yuan, shouldn’t they be carried away with their successful montum and chase after their victory?”
“That is…”
Mu Fan appeared a bit regretful, “Daddy doesn’t know what actually happened.”
“Is it possible that Mother won a big victory in the Immortal Realm?”
Little Xiyan’s intelligent black eyes sparkled shrewdly,” Did the Demon Race get frightened and command a retreat, not daring to invade the Spirit Realm anymore?”
“That’s possible.”
Upon hearing the word ‘Mother,’ a gentle light shimred in Mu Fan’s eyes.
“Sister might have guessed correctly.”
Little Ximo’s eyes lit up with unrestrained excitent, “It has been sixty years since the last Immortal Envoy brought a ssage, Mother should be out of seclusion. This ti, she must have overco the bottleneck and advanced to becoming an Immortal Monarch.”
“Xiyan misses Mother.”
Little Xiyan clung tight to her daddy’s neck, her big watery eyes filled with yearning, “When will Daddy ascend and take us to the Immortal Realm to find Mother?”
“Soon.”
Mu Fan felt the overflowing Mana within his Golden Core. Holding his twins tightly, his voice was both tender and steadfast, “Daddy has co back this ti to cultivate in seclusion. It will take five years at the earliest, and at most ten years. I will definitely take you to the Immortal Realm to find Mother.”
“Okay.”
Little Xiyan and Little Ximo wrapped their arms tight around their daddy’s neck, their little heads nuzzling affectionately under his chin.
With a smile, Mu Fan held his twins tight, his heart feeling a softness it had never known before.
*
The Immortal Realm.
The news that Immortal Monarch Si Ye had reincarnated and returned to the Immortal Court spread through all four corners of the realm instantly, like a gust of fragrant spring wind.
The Immortal Realm was bustling with excitent.
The various Immortal Mansions and sacred lands reacted quickly. The Immortal Realm’s colleagues either ca in person or sent gifts to congratulate.
The Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace, situated atop the cliff in the borderland of the Immortal and Demon Realms, was lively beyond precedent.
One after the other, dazzling starlights hurried past in the sky in a tangled dance.
People were coming and going in front of the grand entrance of the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace. The Immortal-high individuals who hadn’t seen each other for years used this opportunity to greet each other, their formal and jovial laughter continually ringing out.
Immortal Monarch Si Ye’s status in the Immortal Realm was second only to the Immortal Emperor and the two Immortal Lords.
Not allowing any offense against the stature of an Immortal Monarch, the lower-ranked immortals, even upon entering the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace, did not have the privilege of eting the Monarch.
Guang Qin and Ling Xue were cold in nature and did not like seeing visitors. The duties of receiving and sending off guests invariably fell upon Guang Chen, who had not long ascended to the Immortal Realm.
Guang Chen was smooth and tactful, his smile warm like a spring breeze. He courteously exchanged greetings with the Immortal colleagues, talking and laughing with them while receiving an endless stream of gifts.
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