Chapter 2227 - 2224: The Grand Finale
Chapter 2227: Chapter 2224: The Grand Finale
The Chaotic Octagonal Linglong Tower brought Bai Feifei and the other four women back to Earth, and at the same time it also entered into the core of Earth’s Star Core, beginning to merge with it!
"Feifei, you all finally came back!" Liu Tingyu let out a sigh of relief when she saw Bai Feifei and the others return. "How did you come back? You didn’t run into any danger, did you?"
"Of course Ling Feng rescued us and brought us back!" Bai Feifei said smugly. "Ling Feng is amazing now, let me tell you..."
"Ling Feng is the War God now, isn’t he?" At this moment, Yun Hanrui cut in from the side. "If you’re talking about that, we already know!"
"Ah?" Bai Feifei was dumbfounded. She thought she would be the first to know Ling Feng’s identity before Yun Hanrui and the others, but she hadn’t expected that...
Liu Tingyu smiled and said, "By the way, Feifei, did Ling Feng say when he’d come back?"
"Yeah, yeah, I miss Big Brother Ling so much I could die!" At this moment, a stunningly beautiful woman beside Liu Tingyu also spoke up. "If my grandpa hadn’t insisted on sending me into seclusion to cultivate, maybe I’d have been captured too, and then I would’ve seen Big Brother Ling!"
The one speaking was Miao Yuting. Ten years had passed; the once green young girl had become a more mature and charming woman. Over these ten years, she had been waiting for Ling Feng just like his other women. Although the Love Gu had long since lost its effect, her feelings for Ling Feng had never changed.
"I’m not too clear on that either, but Ling Feng said that with his current strength, he simply can’t descend to Earth. Otherwise, the whole Earth would collapse!" Bai Feifei said. "You didn’t see it—right now Ling Feng looks exactly the same as when he left, not one bit different!"
...
To everyone else on Earth, over the following week the entire planet underwent earth‑shaking changes. Each day, the Vital Energy in the air grew denser at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ordinary people felt their strength increasing day by day. Illnesses once considered terminal were now miraculously healing without medicine. The Cultivators felt it even more deeply—the previously unbreakable barriers in cultivation were rapidly weakening, and many experts smoothly broke through to the God Realm, pushing toward even higher Realms.
The forests grew more luxuriant, vegetation once destroyed by humans had already recovered. Ferocious beasts also awakened spiritual intelligence, taking on forms as the Demon Race, and began to disturb the human world. Fortunately, there were many powerful organizations among humans, so it didn’t cause too much panic.
A week passed, and the Chaotic Octagonal Linglong Tower had completely fused with Earth. The density of Vital Energy on Earth had reached its highest level in history, and Earth had officially set foot into the great era of Cultivation.
"In just a few short days, Earth has already changed this much." In the Church, the Pope sensed the changes in Earth and sighed.
Beside the Pope, the Bright Saintess smiled faintly. "All of this is thanks to Ling Feng. Without Ling Feng, there would be no Earth as it is now!"
The Pope nodded. "Yes, to Earth, Ling Feng is a Savior. Saintess, over these days you’ve also told me what you experienced on the other Planes, and you’ve helped the Church a great deal. Now, it’s time for you to go pursue what belongs to you."
The Saintess froze. "What?"
The Pope said meaningfully, "Although Ling Feng is decisive when it comes to killing, emotionally he’s not someone who takes the initiative. If you keep waiting like this, he absolutely won’t be the one to speak up first!"
"Your Holiness, what are you talking about!" The Bright Saintess’s face flushed red.
"Go, go pursue your love!" The Pope gently stroked the Bright Saintess’s silky hair and said softly, "My child, I hope you can find your own happiness as well!"
The Saintess muttered to herself in confusion, "Do I really have to take the initiative to seek my own happiness... Ling Feng, just what kind of feelings do you have for me?"
...
In the Panlong Mountain Villa, Liu Tingyu, Yun Hanrui, Bai Feifei, Miao Yuting, Catherine... all the women sat tensely on the sofas in the hall.
"I heard from the Sculpture Guardian that today is the day Ling Feng comes back!" Liu Tingyu took a deep breath. "I don’t know why, but my heart just won’t stop pounding!"
"I’m a little nervous too!" Yun Hanrui glanced at Bai Feifei. "We’re not like a certain someone who’s already seen Ling Feng!"
Bai Feifei looked utterly proud. "That’s right. Let me tell you, Ling Feng now is even more handsome than before. My girlish heart..."
"I can’t take it anymore!" Miao Yuting leaped up in exasperation and pinned Bai Feifei down. "Sisters, there are some things that can be endured and some that cannot!"
Bai Feifei struggled as she protested, "Why are you targeting me? Catherine saw him too!"
"Catherine didn’t act as obnoxious as you!" Miao Yuting said justifiably.
While the women were horsing around, the villa’s door opened. Ling Feng stood at the entrance, staring dumbfounded at the group of women in a tangle. "Isn’t this welcome ceremony of yours a bit over the top..."
...
"Sister, Ling Feng is coming back today!" At the summit of Mount Everest, Guli Jia said beside Princess Yun Xuan, "If you ask me, we should’ve just gone to the Panlong Mountain Villa. Why are we hiding?"
Princess Yun Xuan rolled her eyes. "If we just show up like that, won’t that make Ling Feng’s women on Earth look down on us? Let’s leave this for Ling Feng to explain himself..."
"Explain what?" At that moment, a gentle voice came from behind the two women. The next second, a warm embrace wrapped around both of them. "I’m sorry for making you suffer all this time, and thank you... Feifei and the others told me everything."
Princess Yun Xuan struggled lightly, but in the end she blushed and nestled into Ling Feng’s arms.
...
In the Snowman Tribe, An Lan was teaching a delicate little girl Cultivation of Witchcraft, when a man’s voice came from behind her. "An Lan, I’m here! I’ve come to take you home!"
An Lan’s body trembled. She turned and looked at Ling Feng. "You finally came back. Do you know how many years I’ve been worried about you? But I..."
"Don’t cry anymore! Ting Yu and the others have long known about you, and they’ve always wanted to meet you!" Ling Feng gently wiped the tears from the corner of An Lan’s eyes. "With me here, the Snowman Tribe won’t need a Witch anymore!"
An Lan nodded and smiled. "Nian Nian, this is your dad."
Ling Feng looked at the little girl, excitement flooding his eyes. "This is my daughter? What’s her name?"
"Ling Nianjun."
"Nianjun, Nianjun! Hahaha, I, Ling Feng, have a daughter!" Ling Feng happily scooped the little girl into his arms.
"You’re Dad? Then from now on, can you protect Mom and not let her secretly cry alone anymore?"
"It was Dad’s fault. From now on, Dad promises you he’ll definitely protect Mom!"
...
A month later, Ling Feng held his grand wedding. The leaders of all major powers attended. During this month, Ling Feng also used the Power of the War God to track down one by one the Huaxia ancestors who had previously entered the alternate dimension.
The Mysterious Lady, Ying Long, Pangu, the Dragon God... they all came to attend Ling Feng’s wedding. Behind the scenes of the wedding, the Saintess looked at the brides in their wedding gowns, a trace of envy in her eyes.
Liu Tingyu, Yun Hanrui, Bai Feifei, Wei Meizi, Miao Yuting, Catherine, An Lan, Princess Yun Xuan, Princess Guli Jia—each of them shone brilliantly, their faces brimming with happy smiles.
"Saintess, I was just about to look for you!" Liu Tingyu saw the Saintess and warmly took her hand. "Come quickly and see what you think of this wedding dress?"
The Saintess looked at a brand‑new wedding gown hanging beside her and shook her head. "How would I know? I don’t know anything about this..."
"That won’t do. If you don’t like it, wouldn’t all our good intentions be wasted?" Yun Hanrui stepped forward.
The Bright Saintess was dumbfounded. "What? You mean..."
"That blockhead Ling Feng has liked you for a long time. He just didn’t want to say it out of consideration for our feelings, so we decided to act first and report later!" Liu Tingyu held the Saintess’s hand and said seriously, "Are you willing to be our sister? Our sister for life?"
The Saintess hesitated a little, and at this moment Ling Feng’s voice came from behind her. "Saint Di Anfu, are you willing to marry me and let me take care of you from now on?"
The Bright Saintess turned around in shock and saw Ling Feng holding a ring, looking at her with utter seriousness.
The Bright Saintess’s eyes reddened. She nodded. "I’m willing!"
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