The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3221: 3216: Arriving at Heavenly Melody Mountain_1

Yang Chen gave a wry smile and said, “Senior Wenqi, I’ve already started a family, and isn’t this happening a little fast?”

“Rubbish, it’s perfectly ordinary for a man to take three wives and four concubines. If you stuck to just one, I’d find that strange. About marriage, I only mentioned it offhand. Truthfully, when two people are in love, tying the knot can happen swiftly. Naturally, the choice is yours entirely. I won’t meddle in it,” Princess Wenqi replied calmly.

Upon learning that Princess Wenqi planned to stay out of it, Yang Chen let out a relieved breath.

While he disliked the idea of multiple partners, his existing romantic entanglements were already too numerous, and he had no desire for more.

Regarding Fairy Moon Fu, she surely had her own reasons for seeking him out. He’d decide later when the moment arrived.

“Fine, your journey to Heavenly Melody Mountain is yours to handle. But keep in mind, as a member of Divine Night Sect, you mustn’t bring shame to their name. This might be your final chance for some ease,” Princess Wenqi stated.

“This junior gets it.” Yang Chen nodded softly, then inquired in astonishment, “Senior Wenqi, what exactly do you mean by ease?”

“You’ll understand once you’re back from Heavenly Melody Mountain,” Princess Wenqi offered no further details, merely adding in a soft tone.

At those words, Yang Chen held back more questions. He followed Princess Wenqi’s directives and departed.

Once outside, Yang Chen wasted no time and headed directly toward Heavenly Melody Mountain.

Crossing the Taiyuan Star System proved straightforward. Yang Chen used the provided map to reach Wind Moon Star.

Entering Wind Moon Star, Yang Chen spread out his divine sense, enveloping nearly half of the Star Domain Interface.

This immense divine sense came from his breakthrough into the Heavenly Leaving Realm.

“Heavenly Melody Mountain lies at…”

Finding the spot was simple with his divine sense extended.

Before long, he stood before an expansive chain of mountains.

The range stretched grandly, layer stacking upon layer, resembling a colossal dragon. Viewed from afar, nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

Yet, given Yang Chen’s vast experience, spotting the hidden depths within the mountains was effortless.

“Looks like it mirrors the Divine Night Sect, hiding another realm inside!” Yang Chen murmured to himself.

This kind of internal realm was standard among the three major powers. Housing their bases in personal worlds offered superior safeguarding.

Furthermore, any outsider attempting entry faced a gauntlet of requirements.

Having reached the mountain range, Yang Chen unleashed a trace of his qi and announced, “I am a disciple of the Divine Night Sect, here to pay respects. I request that the fellow Daoists of Heavenly Melody Mountain allow passage.”

His voice boomed like thunder, clearly transmitting to every ear it reached.

As Yang Chen anticipated, multiple figures soon entered his view.

These were Mahayana Stage experts of varied looks, their demeanor toward Yang Chen cool and detached.

Noting his unfamiliar face, their expressions grew icier still.

“Are you truly from the Divine Night Sect? Show us the Divine Night Sect’s nameplate,” they demanded.

Yang Chen produced the nameplate and passed it to them.

Confirming its authenticity, their faces softened. They inquired casually, “May we know your name, sir?”

“Yang Chen,” he answered.

“What!”

Yang Chen’s response hit like a thunderclap. The moment his name registered, the Mahayana Stage cultivators’ expressions twisted dramatically. They stared at him as though beholding a specter.

“Are you the Yang Chen who slew twenty-eight Heavenly Leaving Realm powerhouses and recently drew the pursuit of the Grand Abyss Palace?”

Yang Chen grinned, “That’s right, it’s me.”

“You… you’re Yang Chen!” Horror and incredulity filled the eyes of the Mahayana Stage cultivators, like they’d encountered a myth made flesh.

Yang Chen rubbed his nose, surprised by his own notoriety. Barely arriving at Heavenly Melody Mountain, and even the sentries knew who he was.

With their attitudes shifting, the guards promptly declared, “Senior Yang Chen, forgive us for not recognizing you at first. If we’ve slighted you, overlook it please. We’ll escort you inside the mountain right away.”

Recalling Yang Chen’s name and his fearsome exploits, they viewed him as a walking harbinger of death. Offending him was the last thing they wanted.

Watching their fear, Yang Chen wasn’t sure how to respond, so he just offered a faint smile and trailed them into Heavenly Melody Mountain.

Within Heavenly Melody Mountain lay a separate realm indeed, its vastness comparable to that of the Divine Night Sect.

Most city-based powers clustered on the edges, while Heavenly Melody Mountain’s central forces rose prominently amid the urban sprawl, impossible to miss.

Guided by the cultivators who chuckled nervously yet kept their distance, Yang Chen arrived at Heavenly Melody Mountain’s heart—a massive suspended peak. A grand city crowned it, with cascading waterfalls threading through the peaks. The vista was stunning and invigorating.

Nearing the area, two formidable presences suddenly flared.

At once, a pair of advanced Boundaryless cultivators emerged from Heavenly Melody Mountain.

Clad in Heavenly Melody Mountain robes, they declared, “You two? Know your place—your rank doesn’t permit casual approaches to Heavenly Melody Mountain.”

The rebuked cultivators stayed composed, offering sheepish grins, “Sirs, here’s the situation. This Fellow Daoist says he’s Yang Chen from the Divine Night Sect, and he carries their nameplate. He wishes to meet with you…”

“Yang Chen of the Divine Night Sect!”

The two Boundaryless sentries started aloof but paled in shock upon hearing Yang Chen’s name: “You’re Yang Chen, the slayer of twenty-eight Heavenly Leaving Realm experts before? Senior Yang Chen?”

Yang Chen chuckled inwardly, marveling at how his last fight had spread his fame.

He could merely nod, “Indeed.”

“We’re overjoyed to welcome you, sir. Do come in.” The pair of Boundaryless cultivators now buzzed with unease. Yang Chen’s name had rattled them deeply.

The two led Yang Chen deeper into Heavenly Melody Mountain.

Exchanging warm banter and chuckles, the Boundaryless cultivators brought Yang Chen to a refined chamber blooming with fragrance.

“Senior Yang Chen, kindly wait here a bit. Elder Qian will see you soon,” the two Boundaryless cultivators withdrew hastily.

Yang Chen’s wait was brief before a silver-haired elder in gleaming golden armor hurried toward him from afar.

“Brother Yang Chen, your reputation precedes you!”