Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

"what?"

The middle-aged man in front of him looked on in disbelief.

They were sent to another realm by a former saint, so they must have been people from the previous period of the struggle for the divine throne.

In other words, the woman in front of them is at least five or six thousand years old, older than their current sage, Lady Shuiqin.

"Please wait here patiently, I will go and inform Lady Shuiqin immediately."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he flew towards the crack in the sky.

At this moment, everyone on Suiyu's side was discussing among themselves, feeling quite unfamiliar with this home.

In fact, it wasn't just them; even Suiyu was the same.

She had thought that she would see her old friends again when she came back, but now they are all gone. Can this place still be considered her hometown?

The group waited there for a long time before the middle-aged man returned. He said to Suiyu, "Please follow me. Lady Shuiqin invites you."

Suiyu nodded slightly and led everyone to fly to the small world high above.

Upon arriving here, I discovered that the surrounding environment was very primitive.

The mountains and rivers create a beautiful landscape.

Led by the middle-aged man, the group continued to walk deeper into the area.

Beside a stream, a woman dressed in luxurious clothes sat on a rock.

Judging from her appearance, she is probably around fifty years old.

She was much younger than Suiyu.

She turned around and looked at Suiyu, her eyes calm as still water. "You are Suiyu? I once heard my grandmother mention your name."

Suiyu cupped his hands slightly, "I didn't expect the world to change so quickly. However, since you are now the sage of Suirenshi, we old followers still need to pay our respects."

"No need for formalities. After all, you are my elder."

Shuiqin remained calm. "We've traveled a long way; there's no need for formalities this time."

Even though the other party hadn't done anything excessive, Suiyu still felt uneasy.

If the saints of the past were still alive, they would definitely not have this expression when they saw themselves.

"I wonder if there are any people of my age among our race?"

Suiyu asked curiously.

"There are a few, but they don't live here; they live in our hometown."

Shuiqin's gaze swept over the crowd before her. "The bloodline is alright, at least it's mostly our race's blood, but those two don't seem to be from our race."

Suiyu gave a wry smile. Their bloodline was of course pure. In the early days, because the Suiren clan had a large number of members, all marriages were arranged internally.

Later on, most of them were trapped in the Northern Wilderness and unable to leave.

Some got married and had children only two or three generations apart.

In contrast, they did not have the bloodlines of so many different races like other races.

"He is my man."

The day after tomorrow, Xue took the initiative to step forward and grab Feng Chen's arm, saying, "We came together this time."

"Where did you come from? Logically speaking, the struggle for the divine position should have ended in the Otherworld."

Shuiqin looked at the group with curiosity.

"During this struggle for the divine throne, a powerful figure emerged. His strength surpassed that of all others, and many saints were no match for him. Yet, he failed to seize the divine throne."

Suiyu looked at Shuiqin and said.

"What? Such a thing happened? What does he mean by that?"

Shuiqin asked curiously.

"According to him, he felt that the experts in the Otherworld were not of high quality, and he wanted the Divine Tree to grow in the Divine Land so that it could compete properly with the experts there."

Suiyu continued.

"What? How dare he be so audacious! How can the experts of our Divine Realm be compared to those of the Otherworld?" Shuiqin shook her head. "The treasure is right in front of him. If he can get his hands on it, he can become the ruler of the world. The next five thousand years will be his world. I never thought there would be such a stupid man."

"Please don't scold him, senior. The idiot you're talking about is my son."

"The day after tomorrow, Xue said calmly."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Shuiqin's previously calm expression changed.

She looked at the snow that fell the day after tomorrow and asked, "How old are you?"

After looking at Feng Chen, Hou Tianxue said, "Over eighty years old."

Feng Chen's expression didn't change; of course he knew the age of the day after tomorrow.

After all, back when he and Feng Jun were still playing in the mud at the village entrance, the snow was already pretty much like it is now.

"What? You're only in your eighties? How old is your son?"

Shuiqin continued to ask.

“My son is not yet thirty,” Feng Chen said with a smile.

"Impossible! Are you kidding me? A saint who's not even thirty? What a joke!"

Shuiqin's face turned cold.

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Before Xi Wangmu became a goddess, who would have thought that she could obtain a divine position at such a young age?"

Jiang Mu said with a smile from the side.

“What they said is true, and he should be in his hometown right now. I believe you will meet soon.”

Suiyu continued.

“I don’t want to wait long, I want to see him now, go and call your sons over.”

Shuiqin pointed to Houtianxue and Fengchen and said.

"I don't know where my son is right now."

The day after tomorrow, Xue's expression turned somewhat displeased.

No one had ever spoken to her in such a commanding tone before.

Even when Suiyu frequently assigned tasks to Houtianxue, he always spoke kindly to her.

“He must be on his home planet, right? In that case, I’ll send people to lead you to the entrances of various dimensional portals and guard them. I believe that if he wants to move around here, he will definitely use the dimensional portals.”

Shuiqin couldn't help but want to meet this man as soon as possible.

Let's see if he's really as strong as these people say. Since he has the bloodline of Suirenshi, he can be considered half of Suirenshi.

With his help, perhaps Suirenshi could seize the divine position from the Queen Mother of the West's tribe.

Upon hearing this, Suiyu sighed deeply. She already knew what the reaction would be after the snow the day after tomorrow.

"If you want to see my son, go to him yourself. Why make my son come to see you?"

"The day after tomorrow, Xue said coldly."

"Why are you talking to me like that?"

Shuiqin frowned.

"What? Just because you're a saint doesn't make you special! My son is a saint too!"

The day after tomorrow, Xue's eyes will be as cold as ice.

"presumptuous!"

Shuiqin's eyes narrowed, and the surrounding space instantly plummeted to freezing point. "Having been left to fend for yourself in this alternate dimension, have you forgotten who the true master of Suirenshi is?"

call!
Just then, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and all the ice crystals in the air melted.

Jiang Mu, holding a jar of wine, said calmly, "You may be the master of the Suiren clan, but the Heavenly Snow is not under the jurisdiction of your Suiren clan!"

Shuiqin felt this terrifying power, her eyes widening in disbelief. She hadn't expected this handsome old man to be a saint as well. (End of Chapter)