It is evening in the Heavenly Human City.
Click!
The ferocious demons that were just moments ago are now lifelike ice sculptures, limp and lifeless. Even if they weren't frozen solid, they would probably scare themselves to death.
The figure that suddenly descended to the mortal realm was surrounded by a power that could only be described as divine, awakening the deepest fear in their bloodlines.
"Mom, I saw a fairy!"
The blacksmith, Li, was still in shock.
Completely unaware of how lively the outside world was at that moment.
"I agree with Young Hero Li on this point."
"She's like a goddess!"
"I've already said it, being a top fan is not advisable. If you ship couples like me, you'll be invincible forever."
Shang Qinqing put her hands on her hips, spat out a few sunflower seed shells, and raised her chin.
Upon hearing the Clan Leader Shang's suddenly loud voice, the surrounding crowd surprisingly nodded in agreement.
"Even though they are separated by the divide of Celestial Person, she managed to arrive so timely, so perfectly."
"She couldn't possibly have known beforehand, and she shouldn't have known Young Hero Li, yet she still came. There's no explanation for it."
"Is there some the Unseen connection within the authenticity she retained after forgetting her past?"
"Or is it related to the power she was born with?"
Discussions arose both inside and outside the Imperial Capital.
Above.
Emperor Jingtai had changed into a moon-white robe. He did not stay with the royal family, but sat in the seat of the Heaven Derivation Sect.
"Grandma was right about Ying Bing."
Emperor Jingtai seemed to have also figured out the source of Ying Bing's power.
"What I truly can't understand is him..."
Old Granny Yantian shook her head, her gaze sweeping over Little Li.
Emperor Jingtai saw that she hadn't finished speaking, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Under the canopy.
The Fourth Prince raised an eyebrow. "What was that strange martial art Li Mo used just now? Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have lasted until Ying Bing arrived."
"I heard he's in the Southern Border and can even transform into Cry Dragon. I've never heard of such a martial art."
Tu Yan, without anyone noticing, found herself seated in the seats reserved for royalty and nobility.
As she spoke, she smiled again, pursing her lips:
"However, what happened just now wasn't a real trial; it was just a bunch of small fry."
"The real test is yet to come, and even the first fifty years will be vastly different from what has just passed."
"Let him live to be fifty years from now in the Heavenly Human City Realm!"
Princess Yuyang had heard Jiang Yu mention it.
The Celestials are born powerful and have long lifespans, almost never dying of natural causes.
The people of the dungeon are exceptionally gifted and can also extend their lifespan through cultivation.
The people of the city are the most ordinary.
I'm afraid that after fifty years inside, Young Hero Li will be an old man in his twilight years. His strange martial arts just now did not substantially enhance his realm or origin.
No matter how much he trains, he's still just an ordinary person.
Many people present have now realized this problem. After all, this place is full of Inner Scene, and you could probably hit the fifth realm's Imperial Capital by throwing a brick. There are plenty of people who have seen the Celestial Person Trials several times.
But to say that a prodigy from the Hidden Dragon Realm could die of old age in the Heavenly Human City is truly unheard of...
Everyone looked at the Map of Mountains and Rivers.
The previously enthusiastic atmosphere gradually cooled down.
In the interplay of light and shadow.
After the villagers learned that Li the blacksmith had lured away the demon and there was no more noise, the elder of the grandfather and grandson whom he had just saved mustered up his courage and went up the mountain.
"The demon is dead, and Little Li the blacksmith is alright!"
He hurriedly called for the villagers, and even the village chief came.
However, after recognizing the woman next to Li Mo, the village chief took the lead in kneeling down, and the villagers all knelt down in unison.
While kneeling and bowing, they shouted "Heavenly Clan Goddess" repeatedly.
That's right, the three cities of Heaven, Earth, and Man are relatively independent.
But the main reason is that the Celestial Person did not take the people of the other two cities seriously.
The Celestials are too powerful, and their lifespans are too long.
The people of the city can no longer be called the same race; they are more like gods and mortals, except that these gods do not need the faith of mortals.
The Dungeon People, on the other hand, constantly strive to become stronger so that they can seize a position in the Celestial Clan when it becomes vacant.
The villagers felt little joy at Ying Bing's arrival; instead, they seemed fearful and awe-inspiring.
After all, to this powerful Celestial Clan, they were no different from ants...
"I will stay in the village for a while."
"Then this old man... this old man will offer his house for you to live in..."
"No need, I think his place is quite nice."
Ying Bing pointed to Li Mo, who was lying on a stretcher and having medicine applied to his body.
Huh?
As she spoke, she glanced back at Li Mo, then said nothing more and quietly walked into the blacksmith's shop.
The die was cast, and no one dared to speculate on what this powerful celestial fairy was thinking. They all returned home with varying expressions.
The happiest person was none other than Li Mo.
The village chief then pulled him aside, his expression serious, and lowered his voice, saying:
"Little Li, you'd better serve the Fairy Goddess well. She might have other plans for staying with you, so you absolutely mustn't have any improper thoughts!"
"To anger her is worse than angering a demon!"
Even if you haven't provoked her, her unintentional actions could have serious consequences. You must be extremely careful!
The village chief then patiently recounted many rumors.
For example, there was once a young celestial being who secretly sneaked into the human city to play and became friends with a mortal.
The mortal, unaware of the other's identity, tickled the celestial's nose with a feather while the celestial was asleep, wanting to see the other's amusing expression.
As a result, when the young Celestial sneezed, torrential rain began to fall in more than a dozen surrounding villages, and it continued for half a month without stopping!
This fairy is clearly much more powerful!
"I understand, Village Chief, please don't worry."
Li Mo patted his chest with a smile; he could never be afraid of that fairy.
"Alas, what's meant to be will be..."
The village chief shook his head, but couldn't help but be infected by Li Mo's sunny disposition, a smile appearing on his face:
"With this celestial goddess in the village, we won't have to fear the natural disasters fifty years from now."
"Can she stay that long?"
"Fifty years is a lifetime for us, but for the Celestial Clan, it's just a blink of an eye."
The elderly village chief patted him on the shoulder with a smile.
Young and strong blacksmith Li looked completely bewildered.
He was unaware that the elderly village chief had once been as young and strong as he was.
I don't even know what it means for time to fly by and for things to change.
I have no idea what it means for time to be like a knife, or for the separation between Celestial Person and earth!