ROAR!!
Nine resounding dragon roars echoed through the sky. In the void, a massive war chariot tore through space, drawn by nine Ancient Dragon Sons, each exuding a majestic, ancient aura. Their presence surged like tides, domineering and overwhelming, as if capable of suppressing the entire world.
Riding atop the war chariot was Yi Tianxing, clad in a Chaos Battle Dragon Robe, wearing a Heaven-Level Crown. His imperial majesty radiated like a boundless sea.
Wherever his gaze landed, reverence naturally arose.
Standing beside him was Cai Yan—as the Empress, she alone had the right to accompany him in such formal appearances, bearing the honor and glory that came with the title. The other imperial consorts were absent—some things required attention to ritual and propriety. Though protocol could be relaxed in private, on grand occasions like this, they had to set the standard.
As soon as Yi Tianxing and Cai Yan made this awe-inspiring appearance, the Peach Blossom Garden fell silent.
All the honored guests rose to their feet, facing Yi Tianxing, cupping their hands respectfully.
"Emperor! Empress!"
The unified voice of thousands echoed, solemn and heartfelt.
Regardless of race or background, anyone attending the Immortal Peach Festival owed Yi Tianxing and Great Yi a favor simply by participating. Even foreign races showed courtesy—after all, the entire festival was being broadcast live across Great Yi. Any disrespect would be a public disgrace, and no one wanted that—everyone here had status and reputation to protect.
And so, the greetings were offered sincerely.
Yi Tianxing, hand-in-hand with Cai Yan, descended step by step to their seats. The Nine-Dragon War Chariot vanished without a trace.
"Fellow Daoists of all races," Yi Tianxing began with a smile,"your presence at this Immortal Peach Festival brings unmatched glory to this event.I invite you to enjoy the spiritual fruits and delicacies without restraint.May you come with joy, and leave with delight.Here, there are no distinctions of status—drink and laugh freely.There's no need for formality."
He raised his wine cup in salute.
"Let us drink together!"
The guests raised their cups without hesitation and drank in unison.
The wine, naturally, was Du Kang's Immortal Brew—crafted by the legendary brewer himself. A sip could dissolve sorrow and wash away worries, immersing heart and soul into the revelry.
Even those with ulterior motives found themselves momentarily forgetting them, consumed instead by the joy of spirit fruit and good food.
"What divine wine! Even the Jade Nectar of Heaven pales in comparison.Truly worthy of the name Du Kang Immortal Brew.Great Yi is indeed blessed by Heaven."
Immortal Lü Dongbin couldn't help but praise it. He loved wine more than fruit—and this was clearly his favorite brew. He was already scheming how to obtain a supply after the banquet.
Most other cultivators, however, were fascinated by the Immortal Peaches on the table.
Some immortal sect cultivators even gave their peaches to elderly companions who had accompanied them—elders whose bodies radiated a decaying aura, clearly nearing the end of their lifespans.
Once they consumed the Immortal Longevity Peach, a miraculous transformation occurred: the withered aura visibly dissipated, as if dead wood had been given new spring.
Their lifespan was extended, and atop their own Life Wheels, a new wheel emerged—a pseudo-life wheel, not authentic, but still able to sustain life. Each passing year would carve cracks into it, but that didn't matter—for many, this was a second chance at life.
"Such tremendous blessings," one aged expert murmured in awe.
Many seasoned cultivators opened their eyes, visibly revitalized. While some spiritual medicines could extend life, none could match the Immortal Peach's ability to restore vitality and potential. Some of them even felt capable of breaking through to the next realm.
Inwardly, they were deeply grateful to Yi Tianxing and to Great Yi. And gratitude at this level could influence the attitudes of entire immortal sects—a silent yet powerful favor.
Meanwhile, some younger cultivators who ate the Wedding Robe Peach experienced rapid breakthroughs—shattering their previous limitations. Numerous insights and Dao patterns filled their minds, becoming part of them.
A complete transformation.
For them, this was the start of a new journey—a higher level of cultivation and understanding.
Scenes like these unfolded across the entire feast.
"Grandma, if you eat this Longevity Peach, you'll definitely live longer.You'll have to stick around to help me find a few beautiful wives!"
In one corner of the banquet, a young man sat beside an eighty-year-old grandmother, leaning on a phoenix-headed cane. Her white hair and cloudy eyes were filled with the wisdom of years.
"Haha, my sweet boy is so filial.Of course, I'll stay.And don't worry—your wives will be beautiful."
The old woman laughed warmly and ate the peach with joy.
As she did, a strange aura flickered for a moment. Her cloudy eyes flashed briefly with something… unusual. Then it vanished, and her appearance returned to that of a harmless old woman.
"Hmm?"
The Three Immortals, including Lü Dongbin, let out a simultaneous sound of surprise.
Their eyes involuntarily landed on the old woman. Their pupils contracted sharply, but they quickly resumed a calm expression.
They had clearly seen something extraordinary—but remained silent. There was a mutual understanding between them.
As for the old woman, she simply smiled at them and continued enjoying her food as if nothing had happened.
The feast was overflowing with rare delicacies—Immortal Peaches, and also Spirit Peaches, which were at least a thousand years old. Their flavor was incomparable, and they too were spiritual treasures.
The dishes served were also of the highest tier—a true culinary marvel.
"Music and dance!"
With a clap from Cao Zhengchun, the surrounding area lit up with celestial melodies. Zithers, flutes, and harps harmonized beautifully.
On a stage of colorful clouds, young women in attendant dresses began dancing gracefully.
Then, a woman in a crimson gown, adorned with a jade crown, stepped onto the central cloud.
She looked like a celestial maiden from a painting—vivid and dazzling.
"With my left hand I hold the earth,With my right hand I grasp the sky…"
As she sang, a pure, penetrating voice echoed through the void, bringing a deep resonance. Backed by string instruments, her gestures seemed to conjure the sky and earth themselves, merging and glowing in brilliance.
"From my palms burst the tenfold lightning of the world…"
She extended her hand—and countless lightning bolts sparkled from her palm.
"I turned fleeting time… into years.Three thousand lives… gone unseen…"
Her voice entranced the audience.
Even seasoned cultivators couldn't help but be drawn into the Dao-like purity of her song. It tugged at the soul, transforming emotions with each note.
"What a song.What a singer.This voice is as pure as an orchid blooming in a silent valley.The lyrics carry Dao Rhyme.This is the pinnacle of musical cultivation."
Lü Dongbin drank and listened, deeply moved by the way heaven and earth resonated with the performance.
At this level, music could be weaponized—manifesting illusions and form, powerful and impossible to guard against.
"With my left hand I pluck a flower,With my right I dance with a sword.From my brow… fell snow of ten thousand years.A single tear—That is me…"
Her voice soared, piercing the heavens with emotional intensity. It struck the hearts of everyone present—especially the foreign races, many of whom had never experienced music of this level. They were completely entranced.
"What a song, and what a singer.Her mastery of music is extraordinary.Husband, how come I've never heard of her before?"
Cai Yan's eyes sparkled with awe. Though she practiced the Dao of Music via zither, while this performer walked the path of song, they were ultimately part of the same great Dao.
Yi Tianxing chuckled softly.
"Zhao Ji, it's no surprise you've never heard of her.But if you asked around, you'd learn of the Flying Immortal Song & Dance Troupe.They often perform across Great Yi, making a living through music.Each member is exceptionally skilled.The one before us is their troupe leader—Sa Dingding.She's renowned for her voice, said to be almost immortal.I invited the whole troupe here to perform for the festival."