Supreme Divine Book

Countless mountains at an altitude of over ten thousand were moving up and down without end. They were verdant and lush, like Azure Dragons dancing in the air.    

The peak was steep, and the peak was five mountains away.    

At the peak of the mountains, there was a gigantic stone platform that stood erect in the clouds like a god. The grand construction project was like a square in the sky.    

On the east side of the rooftop, there was a huge rock. The rock was tall and stood at the edge of the rooftop. Astonishingly, there were four fierce words carved on the rock.    

Saints Terrace    

A thousand years ago, the saints and famous people of the two continents of Tian Xie city spent a lot of time and effort to build the Saint Soul Altar. There was a saying, 'sitting on the altar and meditating for nine hundred years,' which was the same as' cultivating for nine hundred years! '    

Of course, the reason why he said that was to express the mystery of the 'Sacred Battle Platform'.    

Cultivating on the Sacred Battle Platform for a day or two would bring many unexpected benefits, and on the road to becoming a saint in the future, he would be even more level-headed than ordinary people.    

This was also why people often said that the altar of the Saints was the path to becoming a saint.    

Up until now, no one had confirmed this fact, but what was worth confirming was that there were a lot of experts in the Heavenly Abode. After comprehending on the Saint Soul Stage, their strength all increased by leaps and bounds.    

Before long, the Sacred Battle Platform would also welcome the peak battle between the geniuses from the two continents, Tian Xie and Tian Xie.    

On the Sacred Platform, on the surrounding peaks of various sizes, other rooftops of different sizes had also been set up.    

These rooftops were also the Sacred Battle Platform. Other than the fact that their area couldn't be compared to the gigantic platform in the center, there were no other differences. The results of meditating on the Saint-level platforms were the same.    

Countless rooftops stood atop the mountain peaks, and from afar, they looked like meteorites floating in the sky.    

On the sacred platform on the peak of a certain giant mountain, a tall and beautiful figure quietly gazed at the beautiful scenery in the distance. The wind that blew against her face moved her black beautiful long hair; she was a woman so beautiful that it would cause one's heart to shatter, especially those clear eyes, which exuded an intoxicating melancholy and wondrous beauty.    

"Gale, what's wrong?"    

At this moment, a gentle male voice was heard, and a handsome, suave young man walked to her side.    

The man had a jade-like face, and a faint smile hung on his face. From time to time, a majestic aura emitted from his body, which was much stronger than the aura of Pu Shiqiong, the leader of the ten heaven's pride experts.    

"Why are you so absent-minded these days? Isn't it too boring in the Saint realm? " The man asked with a hint of amusement in his voice.    

"None of your business." However, Pu Feiling didn't even give him an extra glance, as her cold tone made it seem as if she was talking to a stranger.    

The young man was not angry. His smile was still gentle. "Are you still thinking about that mortal?"    

"Mortal?" Pu Feiling did not feel it was funny, and looked at him with contempt, "Pu Xinghui, if you say that others are mortals, then what about you? A saint? "    

"Hehe, with my talent, Pu Xinghui, becoming a saint is only a matter of time."    

It could be seen that this young man called Pu Xinghui was truly arrogant, but he truly did have the qualifications to be arrogant. Pu Xinghui's arms were crossed in front of him, and with one hand stroking his chin, a few teasing words emerged between his brows.    

"Pu Feiling, to be honest, since the first day you entered the Heaven Palace, I have never treated you seriously. "But now that I have changed my view of you, in the entire Sky Heaven City, you are the only woman that I like!"    

"You're done?"    

"What?"    

"Stay away from me." Pu Feiling said coldly.    

"You? "Heh." Pu Xinghui laughed coldly, his gaze looking at the tall mountains in the distance, he continued, "According to the news from the Palace Chief, in less than ten days time, Tian Xie will fight, I am truly looking forward to it. But the 'mortal' that you, Pu Feiling, have always been yearning for, is not even aware of where he is, and he is leading a lowly life like an ant. "    

Pu Feiling could no longer continue listening to him, and turned to leave.    

Pu Xinghui raised his eyebrows, looked at the opponent's back, shook his head, laughed, and said: "This woman is truly interesting."    

Casanova Palace, open-air palace, under the high platform of the Sage of Love sculpture.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

The golden flame cloud between Xue Xi's brows exploded with an intense luster. In the next instant, the light quickly returned to normal as Xue Xi's delicate body trembled. She then opened her eyes, and her beautiful face appeared extremely pale.    

"How is it? Big Sister Xue Xi. " Ming Ruo asked quickly.    

Xue Xi raised her beautiful eyes, looking at the nervous faces of the people around her, she shook her head blankly, "The power of desire in the Palace of Desire has been activated."    

What?    

Everyone's expression immediately changed. Each and every one of them frowned as their faces were filled with shock.    

"Then, with regards to the power of 'desire', Han Chen should be able to withstand it right?" Mu Tianen asked tentatively.    

"No." Xue Xi firmly shook her head, "The power of desire is the most special of the seven emotions, it can give rise to six other emotions!"    

Desire produces everything.    

When the desire is satisfied, the person will be happy. This is the 'joy'.    

When desire cannot be fulfilled, one is lost. This is grief.    

When the desire to satisfy was immediately taken away by others, people would become angry, and that would result in 'rage'.    

As long as a person has desires, they can give birth to six different emotions.    

At the same time, one type of power of desire could produce six different types of power.    

"In other words, Han Chen is currently enduring the power of the seven emotions and six desires to enter his body?" Mu Tianen continued to ask.    

"If that's the case, it would be terrible."    

"Big brother!"    

The crowd immediately turned into a mess as they stomped their feet on the ground anxiously. Xue Xi clenched her jade hands tightly, and said, "But I can feel that Han Chen's Qi is still relatively strong, he's definitely still alive."    

"Then hurry up and activate the Seven Desire and Six Desire Palace and let him out."    

"Don't be impatient." Yan Wu could not bear to watch any longer, from the very beginning, she had witnessed Xue Xi's condition. From the very beginning, the other party had done everything she could to save Han Chen, causing her aura to become weaker and weaker, causing Xue Xi's face to become extremely pale, as though she was completely drained of energy.    

But towards the urging of the crowd, she did not have any complaints, so Yan Wu had no choice but to stand up and say a few words for Xue Xi.    

"First, adjust your condition. Even with your current condition, you won't be able to open the Palace of Desire." After all, the more anxious this matter is, the more chaotic it becomes. "    

Hearing Yan Wu's words, everyone realised that Xue Xi's state was almost at the limit.    

No matter what, she had just received the Casanova's legacy not too long ago. To have her smoothly control the Seven Desires and Six Desire Palace in such a short period of time was indeed a very demanding thing.    

"Sister Xue Xi, I'm sorry, I was just too worried for brother." Ming Ruo apologized in a low voice.    

Xue Xi shook her head, "It's alright, I will do my best to save him."    

Xue Xi immediately gritted her teeth, endured the feeling of exhaustion in her body, and once again tried to communicate with the Lust Palace.    

As for the others, they were also anxiously waiting.    

The Seven Sentiments and Six Desire Palace, the hall of desire.    

The dark and quiet hall sparkled with a hazy and gentle light, and the air still had a faint trace of scorching heat.    

Above the throne room, on the wide stone chair, Han Chen was lying there naked, breathing evenly, his robust body outlining a few flowing curves.    

Like a dream or illusion, a beauty like a jade.    

After an unknown period of time, Han Chen opened his eyes from his sleep and woke up on the stone chair.    

"This place is?"    

Looking at the dark and deep palace roof, Han Chen suddenly sat up, in the next moment, he saw a silhouette dressed in white.    

Her long black hair that was as black as ink reached down to her waist and her slender figure made her seem like a celestial fairy. Even from the side of her face, one could clearly see that she was a breathtakingly beautiful woman.    

Looking at Yu Fenglan in front of him, everything that had happened before surged into Han Chen's mind like a tide.    

The more Han Chen thought about it, the more he felt that it was inconceivable, and the more he felt that it was inconceivable.    

After a long while, Han Chen finally came to his senses, and his heart was filled with many complex emotions.    

"Miss Yu Feng, I …" Han Chen wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to begin.    

Yu Fenglan nodded slightly, her delicate chin forming a beautiful arc in the air. She turned around and looked at Han Chen with an indifferent expression. However, her eyes didn't show any signs of change, not even a hint of emotion.    

Han Chen was startled, the other party was acting as if nothing had happened?    

"Perhaps this is fate!" Yu Fenglan's red lips opened slightly. These words seemed to be said to Han Chen, more so to himself.    

His calm voice contained a trace of helplessness.    

Looking at the other party's expression, Han Chen felt an indescribable pain in his heart. Clenching his fists tightly, determination flashed across his pitch-black eyes as he spoke word by word, "Miss Yu Feng, if you are willing, I will marry you."    

If a normal person heard this, they would either have two reactions or nod in agreement in surprise. They would either scoff and curse him, saying that he was a toad that wanted to eat swan meat before killing him …    

Yet, Yu Fenglan's face did not reveal any expression, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.    

Yu Fenglan did not spare Han Chen another glance, turned around with his back facing the stone chair, and said as if nothing had happened, "This will be the last time we meet."    

"Just a moment, please."    

Han Chen immediately called out to his opponent, with a thought, a white light flashed, and a treasured sword impressively appeared in his hand. The surface of the treasured sword glowed with a silver light, and on the blade of the sword, there were even engravings of stars.    

Han Chen's palm congealed, and a sword sheath appeared in his other hand.    

After placing the treasure sword into the sword sheath, Han Chen used his martial spirit energy to send the sword to Yu Fenglan's side, and said: "Miss Yu Feng, the name of this item is' Star Light Sword ', I implore you to accept it."