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Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 1777: I Yearn to Forge My Sword in the Heavens of White Cloud! ☁️⚔️

Published: March 9, 2025

Mo Qingwu looked up, her eyes filled with infinite affection, as Chu Yang turned back with deep emotion; Dong Wushang and Mo Lei Er exchanged glances, their eyes locking; Mo Tianji's gaze was unmasked as he looked at Chu Le'er across the golden bridge.

"I will come find you! I will definitely come for you, wait for me!"

Chu Le'er seemed to sense something, gently turning her head to meet Mo Tianji's gaze, her face suddenly flushing red as she quickly looked away.

"Take care, everyone. Until we meet again!" Stepping onto the golden bridge, the fourteen of them turned in unison, clasping their fists in salute: "Farewell!"

Fengyue and the others maintained a solemn demeanor as they bowed: "Everyone, take care!"

In the distance, a figure flew over: "Chu Yang, Tianji, take care!"

It was Fifth Brother Du Wu Qingrou rushing over.

Beside him, Ling Hanxue, dressed in white like snow, followed closely.

Chu Yang gazed intently, suddenly breaking into a smile and cupping his hands, "Fifth Brother, Miss Ling, congratulations to you both. Next time you return, we must drink to celebrate your wedding!"

Ling Hanxue's face flushed beet red.

Fifth Brother also blushed suddenly, but he gracefully clasped his hands, "Thank you, Chu Brother!"

Fifth Brother and Ling Hanxue were both feeling a bit of mutual affection, yet neither dared to confess first, remaining in a state between possible and impossible. Each had their own reservations!

Fifth Brother's temperament was steady and gentle; he would never make a move without certainty, but how could one ever be certain about such matters? Ling Hanxue, as a girl, felt even more shy.

If they continued to delay like this, who knows how long it would take, and parting ways in the future was not out of the question.

However, Chu Yang’s sudden words broke through their hesitation, providing a definitive conclusion to their situation!

From that moment on, everything became clear.

This sentence came from the Nine Calamity Sword Master Chu Yang, who offered his blessings at the last moment before shattering the void!

It was also encouragement for Fifth Brother in front of the heroes of the world. It forced Ling Hanxue into a corner without retreat.

Since that was the case, they could only move forward.

A blissful union was just around the corner.

How many happy couples in the world were matched by others? They might begin their engagement and marriage with just a spark of feeling, yet spend a lifetime together, never parting, growing old side by side?

Without the excitement of free love, but instead filled with the warmth of life and the calm passage of time, was this not another form of happiness?

Chu Yang laughed heartily, turned, and walked away with an air of grace.

Among those watching below, a strange feeling arose: with each step Chu Yang took onto the golden bridge, his demeanor seemed to become increasingly carefree, more elegant, and even… prideful!

It seemed that at the moment he stepped onto the golden bridge, he began his transformation.

Each step of transformation brought about earth-shattering change!

The fourteen of them climbed towards the bridge's peak simultaneously, each focused solely on their goal, their eyes locked ahead, resolute and unyielding!

Brothers stood by, but this parting would be long. The next time he saw his brothers would be during their reunion at Nine Heavens Pavilion!

Why act like children, reluctant to part at this moment?!

No one had noticed, or perhaps they had all forgotten one thing: the wind fox!

This spirit beast, having consumed so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures along with spirit beast crystal cores, remained in deep slumber; Mo Qingwu had kept it in her pocket all this time. At this moment, it was as lifeless as any inanimate object.

Mo Qingwu was currently consumed with sorrow and separation. With tear-filled eyes, how could she remember that she had this little creature in her pocket? Thus, she walked onto the golden bridge.

The guide messenger furrowed his brow, utterly perplexed about what this little girl intended to do with a dead pet in her pocket. But since the significant figure, Chu Yang, had claimed she was his wife... how could he offend her?