Chapter 1060: Chapter 1060

The Central Imperial City, with its abundance of powerful figures and masters, truly lives up to its reputation.

It is entirely predictable that the upcoming martial arts matchmaking event will be exceptionally grand and intense, inevitably capturing the attention of countless people worldwide, an unprecedented spectacle.

In the heart of the Imperial City stands a towering Immortal Mountain, reaching supreme heights and soaring above the Nine-layered Heavenly Night, piercing into the Starry Sky Land beyond, rising majestically with mists swirling around, truly extraordinary.

This is the Immortal Mountain of the Imperial City, naturally of remarkable origin, with grand and opulent palace complexes standing tall, alongside extraordinary Heavenly Palaces suspended in the air, adorned with flawless emerald jade and red blood jade tiles, shimmering beams competing in splendor, with Immortal Light dazzlingly captivating. Follow current novᴇls on 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝✦𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚✦𝕟𝕖𝕥

Moreover, three thousand Divine Palaces hang suspended, eight hundred Divine Islands float, never sinking at the Immortal Mountain, claiming to never fall, astonishing the world.

All of this became unimportant, for at this moment, a stunningly beautiful woman appeared on the grand hall of the Central Heavenly Palace atop the Immortal Mountain.

Her three thousand strands of green hair cascaded like a waterfall, her eyebrows like willow leaves, her eyes like autumn waters, lips like red pearls, bright eyes and white teeth, her appearance worldly stunning, unmatched in beauty.

Her figure was graceful and poised, superbly elegant and voluptuous, her slender waist not even a handful, her jade-like legs straight and long, complementing a peerlessly ethereal face, truly enchanting, captivating the nation and the world, unparalleled in grace, unmatched in all of creation.

Such celestial beauty could enthrall any ruler of the world, willingly offering their throne for her charms, becoming an enamored king who loves beauty over his empire.

A generation’s Goddess, Zhao Jingruo!

Zhao Jingruo stood gracefully on the hall’s platform, unparalleled in her allure, unmatched in beauty.

Her mere appearance immediately drew the attention of countless experts in the Central Imperial City, accompanied by innumerable admiring and fiery gazes.

For today’s martial arts matchmaking event, she was one of the protagonists, possessing a sacred and inviolable aura, surrounded by Holy Light, yet also exuding the noble and indomitable aura of an Empress, cold and detached.

With a turn of her body, she displayed myriad charms, her gaze flowing with autumn waves, like a pool of spring water, enchanting all beings, stirring the world.

It was unimaginable that a single woman could possess so many distinct temperaments, each so irresistibly attractive, perfectly blended together, captivating all who beheld her, rendering none capable of resistance.

Such a wonderful woman was the ideal companion for a lifetime, evoking even the Divine to descend and bow before her hem.

Countless people gazed unblinkingly at this world-shattering Goddess, every smile and movement capturing the eyes and heartbeats of the world.

Yet, the Goddess remained immovable, standing elegantly on the Central Heavenly Palace, her bright eyes filled with a hint of dazed absentmindedness, as if gazing into the endless horizon or perhaps awaiting someone, her heart breaking from the wait, igniting the jealousy of countless in the Imperial City, wishing to kill that person who had captured their beloved Goddess’s heart.

In their hearts, however, was a surge of heroism; to win even a smile from her lips was worth a glorious death.

Before long, the other two beauties appeared, drawing even more attention from the Imperial City, with fervent gazes focused upon them.

One was gentle and serene, her backward glance enchanting with a hundred charms, her eyes like autumn water, bones like crystal jade.

One stood beside a pure elegance like a lotus, untouchable despite its proximity, clothed in simple blue robes.

One was as sacredly inviolable as a deity, yet incomparably noble, enchanting all beings.

The three unrivaled beauties, like plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum, each had her unique charm, yet all were so astoundingly beautiful, captivating the nation and the world.

Every one of them, from ancient times to today, would undoubtedly be among the most beautiful women, with transcendent aura, untouched by earthly smoke, as if Heavenly Immortals from the nine realms, indescribably beautiful.

Now, the three women appeared together, not vying for attention, but rather complementing each other, amplifying their unrivaled grace, leaving countless in the Imperial City transfixed, unable to look away.

The three women scanned the countless experts in the Central Imperial City, their autumn-wave filled gazes sweeping across where none could resist, immediately agitating countless men, filled with burning desire and boundless heroism, wishing to win over these beauties.

At this moment, the Imperial City fell silent, as every gaze was fixed on the three great beauties, reluctant to interrupt their conversation.

Atop the Central Heavenly Palace, the one in the center was naturally the generation’s Goddess Zhao Jingruo, exuding radiant brilliance, appearing sacred and inviolable, transcending the Red Dust.

She stood high above, god-like in her sanctity, equally regal as an Empress, her noble aura commanding respect, her gaze flowing like autumn waves, scanning the gathered formidable experts in the city, she spoke slowly, her voice like heavenly music, resounding through the Imperial City.

Her voice carried a unique allure, drawing the world into mesmerization, unable to escape—

"Gentlemen, three months ago, my two sisters and I announced to the world our intention to host a martial arts matchmaking event in the Imperial City to select a husband."

"Three months have passed, and now is the day!"

"We three sisters fulfill our promise, seeking suitable partners here, hoping to find a perfect match to journey with us for a lifetime, till white hair envelis us."

"Though we sisters are not related by blood, our bond surpasses even that of blood sisters. We have sworn to share joy and endure hardship together."

"We genuinely do not wish to part, thus we hope to choose the same Daoist couple, the same husband."

Though her voice was melodious, the content was as shocking as a sudden clap of thunder, instantly shaking everyone’s hearts.

The Imperial City erupted in a thunderous uproar, all heroes’ hearts pounding with excitement, their gazes burning hot.

Long before, three months ago, they had mentioned the possibility of sharing a husband if possible, but it was not confirmed.

Now, their words confirmed it.

The three most stunning beauties of ancient times serving one husband, such fortune could drive anyone in the world mad with desire, who could resist?

Everyone’s blood surged with excitement, secretly clenching their fists, their hearts filled with restlessness.

At the Heavenly Palace, the Goddess lightly pressed her jade-like hand, and the Imperial City immediately quieted down, everyone’s eyes fixed on her.

She smiled gently, making the sun, moon, and stars pale in comparison, causing time itself to sink into that moment, her beauty unmatched by all creation, her charming smile captivating, "Naturally, I also mentioned that it must be the ultimate victor of the martial arts matchmaking, and they must satisfy us three sisters. If there’s no accident, we all prefer a husband who is heroic and unparalleled. Thus, we hope to find the best husband."

Her words were like a fearsome comet crashing into the ocean, stirring up a tidal wave of astonishment.

All the experts had their blood boiling, their fiery gazes fixed on the three great beauties atop the Central Heavenly Palace, their blood surging.

At that moment, everyone was filled with immense heroism; for the sake of these three peerless beauties, it would be an incredible fortune simply to catch one approving glance from them, let alone emerge victoriously at the end.

Behind them, seeing the city’s uproar, Yii Wu’s beautiful face was slightly worried, and she transmitted her voice, "Sister, isn’t this not very good? I always feel a bit sorry for Brother Yue."

Chen’er, with her autumn-clear eyes like pools of clear water, also transmitted her voice, "Sister Jingruo, I too feel it’s somewhat not right."

The Goddess responded without a hint of guilt, "What are you afraid of? Do you still not believe in Qian Yue, that little rascal’s capabilities? He is, after all, a Supreme Genius of the Mythical Tenth Layer Heaven."

Facing their heart’s invincible supreme, they were naturally willing to trust, having walked through past and present lives, the rumors about him were never few.

However, this time they would face not only countless experts from the Ancient Emperor Continent, but also the Emperor’s son Shen Rong.

A descendant of an Ancient Great Emperor, inheriting the strongest bloodline, a terrifying figure, equally a Supreme Genius of the Mythical Tenth Layer Heaven like Ye Chen, how could they be at ease?

Yii Wu remained slightly worried, "Sister, it’s not that I don’t believe in Brother Yue, but Shen Rong is too strong, even if Brother Yue faced him, he might have to fight a tough battle."

"You even say it would just be a tough battle." The Goddess rolled her eyes, yet still exuded enchanting allure, captivating all who beheld her, every gesture was enticing, "You have to believe in Qian Yue, he fought to a draw with Di Wuming, the Emperor’s son of this realm, in the Hundred Battle Mountain Range, could Shen Rong be stronger than Di Wuming?"