Chapter 1861: Chapter 1843: Lin Yan Story Final Chapter_1 Chapter 1861: Chapter 1843: Lin Yan Story Final Chapter_1 An eye-catching escape light rushed from the horizon, and Jun Lin landed gracefully, strolling through the flower forest.

The adorable Jade Rabbit entered his sight, and he felt a burst of joy, quickly stepping forward.

“Will you marry me?”

After staring at the Jade Rabbit for a few seconds, he suddenly spoke, startling the rabbit.

The Jade Rabbit quickly opened its eyes, looking at him with a hint of fear.

“Xiyan, stop pretending, I know it’s you.”

Jun Lin thought of the unbearable marriage pressure from the Immortal Emperor and felt a surge of annoyance: “Imperial Grandpa is pressuring me again, saying that if I don’t choose someone to my liking today, he’ll arrange the marriage.”

The Jade Rabbit blinked a few times, showing a hint of sympathy.

“Do you remember? Before I went through the Tribulation Stage, I said that if you didn’t fall in love with someone else in the mortal world, you would marry me when I returned.”

Jun Lin’s ears turned slightly red as he spoke to himself: “Actually, I was sincere when I said that. If Imperial Grandpa insists that I choose a bride, the only person I would be willing to marry is you.”

“I am willing.”

The Jade Rabbit’s lively, dark eyes swirled, a playful hint flashing in them.

“Xiyan, you’ve agreed.”

Jun Lin was initially overjoyed, but suddenly his expression changed, and he retreated two steps in shock.

If he hadn’t misheard, the voice that came from the Jade Rabbit’s mouth sounded like a young child’s.

“Hehe.”

“Hahaha.”

Happy laughter echoed through the peach blossom forest as the little spirits appeared.

Underneath the lush branches and leaves, several adorable little heads peeked out – Tianshui, Tianbing, Tianxue and Tianhuo – all with mischievous expressions on their faces.

“Hahaha, this is so much fun, so much fun.”

The Jade Rabbit turned over on the branch and fell down, transforming into a chubby, pink-cheeked toddler aged about two or three years.

“Xixiao, how dare you pretend to be my sister to deceive others!”

Xiyan and Ximo appeared in the peach forest with two streaks of escape light.

Xiyan’s cheeks flushed red as she darted forward, grabbing the toddler and spanking him a few times on his bottom.

“Waah!”

The toddler stopped laughing and began to cry, kicking his chubby little legs.

“Xixiao?”

Jun Lin stared in disbelief at the unfamiliar toddler and nearly spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

“Xidai and Xixiao were born not too long ago, so not many people have seen them.”

Ximo patted his best friend’s shoulder sympathetically, laughing as he changed the subject: “That said, how did you manage to get here so quickly that you beat my sister and me?”

“Ahem.”

Jun Lin coughed awkwardly, growing even more embarrassed.

“Desperate to propose, it’s understandable.”

The Seven-colored Phoenix flapped its dazzling colorful wings, flying over like a shooting star, and fanned the flames at just the right moment.

“Yin’er!”

Xiyan’s pretty face blushed even redder, glaring at him in annoyance.

For a moment, Jun Lin felt the impulse to crawl into a crack in the ground.

“Sister, just accept it.”

Ximo took the adorable toddler from Xiyan’s hands, gently cradling him in his arms: “It’s better to decide on the marriage early since both of you are willing, lest the Immortal Emperor actually arranges another marriage and it’ll be too late for regret.”

“Hmph!”

Xiyan slightly raised her brows arrogantly: “If he wants to marry me, he needs to show sincerity.”

“Ahem.”

Jun Lin’s eyebrows twitched, suggesting a bit of helplessness.

Ximo asked for him: “What does it take to show sincerity?”

Xiyan gazed at the beautiful peach forest for a few seconds, then smiled playfully: “At the very least, he should be like Father, planting ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine peach trees.”

“What?”

Jun Lin’s heartbeat raced, and cold sweat dripped from the back of his head.

“Hehe.”

“Hahaha.”

The little spirits had a great time watching the show, laughing uproariously.

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The Imperial Grandson was to plant ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine peach trees to propose to the woman he loved.

The Immortal Realm boiled once again.

All the major Immortal Land treasure houses mobilized, contributing all their peach trees to help the Imperial Grandson fulfill his wish.

Overnight, the Guangming Immortal Palace was covered in blooming peach blossoms–a total of ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine peach trees formed an arrow-through-heart pattern, with the arrowhead pointing towards the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace.

The Immortal Official who came up with this plan was extremely pleased with himself and boasted to anyone who would listen about how he had a flash of inspiration and helped the Imperial Grandson win the beauty’s heart.

The engagement banquet of the Imperial Grandson was unprecedentedly luxurious.

Congratulations came from the Immortal, Demon, and Ghost Realms, and all the immortals gathered together.

Si Ye and Mu Fan, the two Immortal Lords, personally attended. The little spirits scattered flower petals, offering the sincerest blessings to the new couple.

The Guangming Immortal Palace resounded with Buddhist chants, white birds turned into phoenixes, and the lingering melody went on and on without end.