Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 363: Willing

Yang Tian, as a Demon Master, was a straightforward person.

Love isn’t easy, but once it strikes, it’s a lifelong promise. So, since it had hit his heart directly, and he knew his feelings for Ji Yanran, getting a marriage certificate was the natural next step.

Unless fate took an unexpected turn!

But he didn’t think that before they had even opened their mouths, divorce would already be on the table, which left them both momentarily stunned.

The aunt at the office saw the two of them standing in a daze and immediately sighed, "Oh, I’ve seen too many young folks like you. When you get married, it’s hard to think things through, but once you actually start living together, you realize it’s not a fit! Come on, second desk on the left, let’s wrap up your divorce while the man’s still cooperative."

Then, the aunt sighed again and prepared to walk off.

Yang Tian quickly called out, "Auntie, we’re not here for a divorce—we’re here to register for marriage!"

"Marriage?"

The aunt frowned once more and asked again, "Are you sure this isn’t a divorce?"

"Definitely not!"

Even though Yang Tian, known internationally as a World Myth, was a man many admired, he was at a loss at the moment and quickly reaffirmed his statement.

The aunt, still skeptical, turned her attention to Ji Yanran and asked, "I’m not asking him—young lady, are you really getting married? Did your parents agree?"

"I... my parents... they should agree," Ji Yanran stammered, her voice faltering.

She was telling the truth. Although she hadn’t spoken to her mother for a long time, now that the Du Family had fallen, if Ji Yanran’s mother knew she was marrying Yang Tian, she’d undoubtedly approve.

But as the aunt heard this, she seemed to think otherwise. Looking at Ji Yanran, she said, "Young lady, listen to your aunt. Marriage is a big deal. Don’t be fooled by a boy who looks decent."

"Don’t be deceived by some flashy kid who looks good."

Was this good-looking boy referring to me?

Yang Tian, who had been sitting quietly by the window, nearly slid out of his chair when he heard the aunt’s comments.

But even though he didn’t fall, Yang Tian felt unprecedented embarrassment.

For someone whose name struck fear across international circles, this moment was truly a shocking twist.

Although his face remained flushed, Ji Yanran softly interjected, "No... no! He... he wants to be with me. That’s my blessing!"

"Ah... being fooled isn’t easy!"

The aunt shook her head and sighed again when she heard Ji Yanran’s words.

Otherwise, judging by what I’ve seen of Yan Yanran, this matter shouldn’t be too bad.

Immediately, the aunt sat down, turned on her computer, and said, "Hand me the documents!"

"What documents?" "What do you mean?"

Yang Tian and Ji Yanran were both confused.

"Your ID cards and household registration booklets!"

The aunt shot a pointed look at Yang Tian, as if she was more convinced than ever that Ji Yanran had been duped by him.

How can you register a marriage without an ID card and a household registration booklet?

Yang Tian, despite being in the Nascent Soul stage of cultivation, couldn’t discern the aunt’s implication and felt even more frustrated.

When it came to cultivation, he certainly had memories spanning thousands of years, even those of the ancient Demon cultivators. They’d all fought over so many things and even schemed like devils, but none contained any knowledge about marriage registration.

How would he know that registering a marriage required IDs and booklets?

Yet as a great General Yang and Mr. Yang, the World Myth, he refused to let this elder aunt question him further.

In an instant, Yang Tian waved a hand, and, as if by magic, household booklets materialized, and ID cards for both him and Ji Yanran appeared in their hands.

With IDs and registration booklets in hand, the rest was a breeze.

First, their information was entered into the system, then oaths and a photograph were taken.

When the two red booklets were finally handed to Yang Tian and Ji Yanran, Ji Yanran still seemed dazed. Subconsciously, she turned to look at Yang Tian.

At the same time, Yang Tian also glanced at Ji Yanran. Their eyes met, and they exchanged a heartfelt smile. Together, they carefully tucked their red booklets away.

The aunt, who had repeatedly left Yang Tian speechless, now picked up her cup to moisten her throat. Seeing the couple’s looks, she spoke with a smile, this time carrying a tone of blessing: "Alright then, the certificates are issued—you’re officially husband and wife now! Live well! I hope we won’t see you here again for any divorces!"

Yang Tian naturally understood the aunt’s implication—that she hoped they wouldn’t come back for divorce formalities. He immediately cast a minor protection charm over their certificates to keep them safe and sound.

He then smiled and firmly said, "Don’t worry! Thank you, Auntie!"

With that, Yang Tian took Ji Yanran’s hand and stepped forward decisively, crossing several inches in what seemed like one effortless stride before clearing the dozens of meters between them and the civil office’s main gates.

"M-mom!"

The aunt, witnessing this scene, spat out her tea immediately and muttered in uncertainty, "Am... am I seeing things? Was... was that real?"

...

Outside the civil office, Yang Tian and Ji Yanran sprinted over long stretches and even warped through bustling crowds.

Yet no one spotted them.

Soon, the two arrived at the gates of the Yang Family residence.

"Wait!"

Stopping in front of the door, Ji Yanran, who had been smiling sweetly the entire way, suddenly grabbed Yang Tian’s arm.

Yang Tian looked at her in confusion. "What’s wrong?"

"I... What do we say when we go in?" Ji Yanran asked with a bit of unease.

Although she and Yang Tian had gotten the marriage certificate in a wild flash decision, Ji Yanran, unlike the straightforward Yang Tian who was also a cultivator, still harbored reservations.

As a modern woman, a flash wedding was one thing, but meeting the parents right after tying the knot? That idea filled Ji Yanran with a mix of anxiety and fear.

But Yang Tian smiled, gently holding her hand and saying, "What is there to say? Leave everything to me!"

Encouraged by his reassurance, Ji Yanran nodded, still unsure why she felt a strange sense of safety in his words.

As the two prepared to enter, the front door suddenly burst open, and Yang Shanshan stepped out. Seeing Yang Tian and Ji Yanran, she broke into a big, happy grin. "Brother! You saved your sister?"

"Of course, I saved her! And by the way, we got our licenses too!" Yang Tian reached out to pat Yang Shanshan’s head before leading Ji Yanran inside.

Yang Shanshan swiftly protested, "Don’t mess with my hair, or I’ll never grow taller!"

But midway through her complaint, she seemed to realize something, her expression changing dramatically. Suddenly, she screamed, "Brother! What did you say? You and Sister Yan got your licenses? Oh my god!"

Yang Shanshan nearly jumped three feet into the air before dashing back indoors.

Her shouts naturally stirred the entire Yang Family into action.

By the time Yang Tian entered, almost the entire family had gathered together.

From his position on the rooftop, the elderly family head Yang Cheng watched as Yang Tian walked into the main hall.

The tension between Yang Tian and the Yang Family had long been resolved, so he politely gave a cupped-fist salute. "Grandfather, I’m back!"

"Good, good! It’s great to have you back!" Yang Cheng laughed warmly, visibly relieved.

Other Yang family members also stepped forward earnestly to welcome Yang Tian home.

Through all the trials and tribulations, they had come to firmly understand one truth about their clan: the Yang Family could do without anyone, but it couldn’t do without Yang Tian!

Yang Tian meant everything to them—he was their pride and their backbone.

However, before anyone could ask Yang Tian how he had been, Yang Shanshan barged in with a peculiar expression and yelled, "Stop everything and listen to me! Listen to me first!"

"What’s there to listen to! Can’t you see your brother needs to rest after he’s just gotten back?" Su Lingyun stepped forward with a motherly smile, attempting to pull her lively daughter aside.

But Yang Shanshan quickly wriggled free from her grasp and exclaimed, "Mom! Listen to me first! I have important news—my brother... he and Sister Yan got their marriage license!"

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