Chapter 1474: Chapter 1501: Grand Wedding of Sovereign Yang! Chapter 1474: Chapter 1501: Grand Wedding of Sovereign Yang! A month later, Yang Zhen had been waiting in the Tri-Floral Sanctuary until his butt almost developed sores, yet the people from the Witch Scale Clan still hadn’t shown up.

However, this month wasn’t a complete waste, as Lou Woli brought people over.

When the residents of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary found out that Lou Woli and his company were descendants of gods and demons, the entire place was abuzz with excitement. They gathered around like they were viewing a rare animal, all eager to see what the descendants of gods and demons looked like.

If Yang Zhen hadn’t shooed these people away, there’s no telling how long they would have stayed around.

After all, being descendants of gods and demons, members of the legendary clans, they certainly had their allure.

After Yang Zhen had cleaned the blood poison from the bodies of these people, another half month had passed. During this one and a half months, there was no news from the Witch Scale Clan, which almost made Yang Zhen forget that he had offended such a terrifying race.

That evening, in Hua Youyue’s room, following a profound exchange between man and woman, Hua Youyue suddenly asked Yang Zhen, “Do you prefer boys or girls?”

Yang Zhen was taken aback, sat up abruptly, and looked at Hua Youyue with a dumbfounded expression.

Hua Youyue’s face was tinted with a blush, her eyes brimming with laughter as she gazed at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen didn’t answer the question but instead quickly grabbed Hua Youyue’s hand and placed it on her pulse.

At this touch, Yang Zhen nearly suffocated, his face erupting in ecstatic joy, then asked, “Since when?”

Hua Youyue’s face showed a hint of shyness as she said, “It should have been around the few days after you returned from the ruins of the gods and demons!”

Yang Zhen jumped up from the bed laughing heartily, then suddenly looked at Hua Youyue with a confused face and said, “I’m going to be a dad?”

I, Sao Saint, am going to be a dad!

Damn it, I can’t take this; even facing the gods and demons, my heart never pounded like this.

Unable to contain his overwhelming joy, Yang Zhen pulled Hua Youyue into his arms and said with all seriousness, “In our village, there’s a love saying that goes really well, and today I want to give it to you!”

“What is it?” asked Hua Youyue, full of curiosity.

Yang Zhen, with a hint of tenderness on his face, looked at Hua Youyue and said, “It doesn’t matter if it’s a boy or a girl; if it’s a girl, then I’ll protect both of you. If it’s a boy, then both of us will protect you!”

“Yang Zhen…” Hua Youyue showed an infatuated look on her face, resting her forehead against Yang Zhen’s chest.

However, Yang Zhen pushed Hua Youyue away, looking out the window with a complicated expression.

“What are you thinking about?” Hua Youyue was startled and asked Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, a smile appearing on his face, and said firmly, “Let’s get married!”

“Get married?” Hua Youyue trembled all over.

…

The wedding of Yang Zhen and Hua Youyue was set to take place in ten days, when the sun was at its brightest.

Once the news got out, the whole Central Court immediately was in an uproar.

Who is Yang Zhen?

The Master of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, who turned the whole world of cultivators upside down, his name almost known to everyone.

And Hua Youyue?

The reincarnation of the Tri-Floral Saintess, now the Saintess of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, her status naturally extraordinary.

A match made in heaven, the two were finally set to marry, how could the world of cultivators not be shocked?

Within the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, a cheeky cat stood in front of Yang Zhen with curiosity, asking, “Kid, how does it feel to be a father?”

The news came so suddenly that even now, Yang Zhen hadn’t fully digested it.

Hearing the cheeky cat’s question, Yang Zhen grinned, shook his head and said, “What kind of feeling could it be, just so-so.”

The cheeky cat curled its lip and said, “Damn, I just can’t stand to see you looking so smug. When your kid comes out, I’m going to be the godfather!”

“Scram!”

Yang Zhen glared and said, “Adopting a cat as a godfather, what the hell are you thinking?”

The cheap cat immediately refused to accept it, glaring with its eyes and said, “Kid, don’t be ungrateful, recognizing the only kylin in heaven and earth as your godfather, you go ask around, who dares to even think about it?”

Yang Zhen burst into laughter, a look of contempt on his face, glaring at the cheap cat asking, “Still claiming to be a kylin? You haven’t even heard of the Witch Scale Clan, despite being a strange kind that existed since the beginning of the world. You haven’t heard of the Witch Scale Clan and still have the nerve to call yourself a kylin?”

“That’s because I forgot some things, it’ll be fine once I remember.”

“Alright then, just try to remember, will you?”

The two jerks refused to give in, glaring daggers at each other, leaving the crowd around them utterly bewildered.

Third Saintess passed by, gave Yang Zhen a glance, and said, “You’re going to be a father soon, can’t you act decently?”

Yang Zhen chuckled and looked askance at the cheap cat, “This Sao Saint won’t stoop to the level of arguing with a cat.”

The cheap cat’s face showed furious anger, staring at Yang Zhen and said, “Kid, just you wait for me!”

Saying that, the cheap cat strode off.

Third Saintess was taken aback, stretched out her hand trying to call the cheap cat back, but it had already disappeared.

Yang Zhen waved his hand, saying, “Don’t bother with it, it will show up on its own in less than half a day.”

Third Saintess sighed, “I really don’t know when you’ll ever grow up.”

“Why should I grow up?” Yang Zhen was indifferent.

So-called growth means to not act as one wishes, to live life in disguise – how uncomfortable is that?

Yang Zhen didn’t want to grow up, but it didn’t mean he didn’t know anything.

Sure enough, less than half a day later, the cheap cat appeared in front of Yang Zhen.

Seeing the state of the cheap cat, Yang Zhen laughed heartily, patted it and asked, “How about it? Remember anything?”

He thought the cheap cat would be furious with shame, but contrary to expectations, it didn’t get angry but instead stared at Yang Zhen with a solemn face it never had before, speaking in an unprecedentedly grave tone, “Kid, I’m afraid something big is going to happen.”

Holy hell!

Yang Zhen was startled by the cheap cat’s unprecedented demeanor and asked, “What’s the matter, why are you so tense?”

The cheap cat took a deep breath, “Do you still remember that person named Yang?”

“Who is that?”

“The one who angrily slew three hundred and sixty heavenly tribulations,” the cheap cat said gravely.

Yang Zhen was moved, nodded and asked, “What about him?”

The cheap cat looked around, swore under its breath, and said, “Damn it, I just perceived that in six days, Tri-Floral Sanctuary will suffer an unprecedented heavenly punishment.”

What does that have to do with anything?

For some reason, a sense of bad omen also rose in Yang Zhen’s heart.

He hadn’t felt this way since becoming emperor.

Even when facing gods and demons, Yang Zhen had a sense of composure.

But after hearing what the cheap cat said, Yang Zhen suddenly felt helpless, as if… as if something was watching him at the moment, giving him an eerie sensation.

No, isn’t it the day of the radiant sun in six days?

Yang Zhen cast his eyes sharply on the cheap cat.

The cheap cat nodded and said, “You might want to postpone your wedding.”

Yang Zhen shook his head and glared, “Postpone? The things that this Sao Saint decides, how could they be delayed?”

Hearing this, the cheap cat took another deep breath, “Kid, this is no small matter. That person back then couldn’t even bear it, and what you’re going to face… is even more terrifying. Do you know how much greater the difference is between three hundred and sixty heavenly tribulations and three hundred and sixty heavenly punishments?”

“Is there?” Yang Zhen glanced at the cheap cat and said, “You don’t need to say anymore, this… shouldn’t be a coincidence. If this Sao Saint isn’t wrong, it probably has something to do with the Witch Scale Clan. In that case, let them come.”

“Bullshit, who can decide the will of heaven and earth?” The cheap cat was somewhat incredulous.

Yang Zhen sneered and said, “This Sao Saint also doesn’t want to believe it, but do you think there are such coincidences in the world?”