Spring gave way to autumn, and a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
Ten Thousand Gourd Forest. More than a thousand cultivators had gathered on a bluestone plaza spanning ten thousand mu. They chatted and laughed, the atmosphere harmonious.
Han Fangyuan was entertaining the guests. He had already advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm.
Today was Han Longyan's wedding day. More than a century ago, the Han Clan had produced a clansman with dual gold-fire spiritual roots named Han Longyan, who had now reached the Golden Core Realm.
The Han Clan's generational characters were ordered as Zheng, Da, Guang, Ming, Yuan; Wen, Zhang, Dao, De, Chang; Ben, Duan, Zhong, Yong, Mao; Zi, Li, Shi, Yan, Fang; Yi, Long, Ren, Sheng, Xian; Guo, Xing, Zhen, Jia, Bang; Guang, Xin, Zhao, Hong, Da; Si, Xu, Qi, Yuan, Chang. Han Longyan therefore had to address Han Fangyuan as Uncle Grandfather.
Han Longyan was marrying a descendant of Li Tianzhe, who had also come to attend.
Han Changming had given Li Tianzhe ten portions of Nascent Soul Transformation Water. The Li Clan had already nurtured two Nascent Soul Cultivators. After they pledged allegiance to the Han Clan, some hostile forces had backed down one after another. Even their old nemesis, the Su Clan, had chosen to yield.
A tall, lean young man in golden robes sat in the seat of honor. His features were handsome and his skin fair. He was Han Longyan, blessed with dual gold-fire spiritual roots, and today was his joyous wedding day.
"Today is my Third Brother's big day. Everyone, drink a few more cups."
A slightly plump young man in red robes spoke with a smile. He was Han Longfei, a cultivator with three spiritual roots and Han Longyan's youngest brother.
After Han Longyan's spiritual roots