Di Jun Attained the Heavenly Marriage
Purple Heavens Palace.
Chu Feng grinned mischievously, "My dear Hongjun, since we have nothing to do right now, how about we cultivate together?"
Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, lightly tapped Chu Feng's forehead with his fingertip, and said, "You bastard, why are you in such a hurry? Let's talk about it after I merge with the Heavenly Dao."
He then sat cross-legged and ignored Chu Feng.
Chu Feng was not about to let it go so easily. He raised his head and said, "Aren't you currently in the process of achieving Dao? Do you want to back out?"
Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, a blush rising on his face. "Can't you be serious for once? If you continue to be disrespectful to me, don't blame me for turning on you."
Seeing Hongjun's resolute attitude, Chu Feng sighed helplessly, "Alright, alright."
Now that Hongjun has entered the Dao Integration stage, Chu Feng is not in a hurry.
Since the agreement was made, Hongjun owed her a debt of karma, so he wasn't afraid that she would go back on her word.
Meanwhile, in the Demon Court.
"I asked the Dao Ancestor, and he said that I should have Heavenly Marriage with the Dong Wanggong."
Donghuang Taiyi's face instantly turned extremely ugly, and his violent aura leaked out uncontrollably.
"Dong Wanggong? Sister, what are you saying!"
"The Dong Wanggong was already utterly destroyed by our combined forces on the shores of the East Sea, leaving only a wisp of his true spirit. The Dao Ancestor wants you to marry our defeated foe? What an humiliation!"
"Taiyi, be patient and don't be impatient."
Di Jun raised his hand and pressed down, calming Taiyi's violent aura, and said in a deep voice, "When I first heard this, my reaction was exactly the same as yours."
But this is the Imperial Decree of the Dao Ancestor, and also the will of Heaven.
"The Dong Wanggong possesses the destiny of the Head of Male Immortals Primordial World the primordial world, embodying yin within yang. After our Heavenly Marriage, our yin and yang will complement each other, replenishing the Demon Race Fortune and causing it to surge once more, surpassing the Witch Clan."
"But he's already dead!"
Donghuang Taiyi frowned slightly, unable to accept it. "Sister, how can a wisp of true spirit officiate a marriage?"
Di Jun immediately replied, "This is the key point I wanted to tell you: the Dao Ancestor has already intervened and reshaped his Dao body."
Upon hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi was completely stunned. "The Dao Ancestor personally reshaped his Dao body? This..."
What kind of status does the Dao Ancestor have? He was able to reshape the Dao body of the Dong Wanggong, so the Donghuang Taiyi was naturally shocked.
"Good."
Di Jun nodded. "Now, although his Dao body has a form, it has no consciousness, just like a puppet."
"We only need to give him the Nine-Turn Soul Gathering Golden Elixir bestowed by the Dao Ancestor to awaken his consciousness and restore his vitality."
Donghuang Taiyi remained silent.
The fact that Dao Ancestor Hongjun personally intervened signifies an extremely profound event.
Although she was domineering, she was not stupid. This was not only the Dao Ancestor's order, but also the will of Heaven.
The will of Heaven is unstoppable; if the demon race goes against its will, they will not have an easy time in the future.
After analyzing the pros and cons, Donghuang Taiyi sighed softly and slowly said, "I will go with my sister."
Afterwards, the two sisters went to the place where the true spirit of the Dong Wanggong was suppressed.
Donghuang Taiyi divine sense across the area, and his pupils suddenly contracted. Just as Di Jun had said, the Dao Ancestor had reshaped his Dao body.
Without further hesitation, Di Jun took out the pill, pried open the Dong Wanggong's mouth, and fed it into his mouth.
The elixir melted upon entering his mouth, transforming into a powerful torrent of life that instantly washed over Dong Wanggong's limbs and bones.
The once lifeless body began to emit a faint light.
The Dong Wanggong suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze initially blank.
Soon, his eyes regained their clarity, and his cultivation level dropped to the early stage of Quasi-Saint, his foundation becoming unstable.
"Dong Wanggong, you're awake?"
Di Jun's voice suddenly rang out.
The Dong Wanggong looked up in shock, meeting the eyes of Di Jun and the Donghuang Taiyi beside him.
Enemies meeting are bound to be furious. Just as he was about to unleash his magic, he discovered that his spiritual energy was completely depleted, leaving him extremely weak.
"Di Jun, why did you resurrect me?" Dong Wanggong asked in surprise.
Di Jun said calmly, "The Dao Ancestor is merciful and has given you a chance to live. Now, I will give you two choices."
"First, become my Dao Companion and be blessed with Heavenly Marriage."
From this day forward, you will be the Eastern Lord of the Demon Court, the Empress of Heaven, above all demons, enjoying boundless fortune."
"Secondly, I will personally grind this Dao body bestowed upon you by the Dao Ancestor into dust, causing you to vanish completely from the Primordial World, never to be reborn."
"What, what did you say!"
The Dong Wanggong stared wide-eyed, unable to believe his ears.
Marry Di Jun?
What an utter disgrace!
How could he, the Head of Male Immortals, be forced to submit to his nemesis?
You have no right to refuse.
Di Jun said indifferently, "Either live, or die now. I'll give you three breaths to consider."
The Dong Wanggong's body trembled violently; his instinct for survival ultimately prevailed.
Before three breaths had passed, he squeezed out two words through gritted teeth. "I agree."
"Very good, you are a smart person." Di Jun smiled.
Moments later, the imperial edict announcing Di Jun's wedding spread throughout the Thirty-Three Heavens.
Heaven was moved, and boundless auspicious clouds descended from the heavens. Purple qi traveled 30,000 miles eastward, and the vast, Mysterious Yellow Merit Golden Light poured in like a celestial river, splitting into three streams.
The largest surge of Demon Race Fortune flowed into the golden dragon of the demon race's fortune, causing it to let out a deafening dragon roar and its size to increase dramatically once again.
The other two streams were poured into the bodies of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, respectively.
The two felt the bottleneck that had plagued them for years shatter instantly, and their cultivation advanced rapidly, soaring into the realm of Quasi-Saint Perfection!
Feeling the immense power within his body and the Demon Race Fortune, Di Jun's lips curled into a satisfied smile.
Meanwhile, at Longevity Mountain, at Wuzhuang Temple.
"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, I have been feeling uneasy lately and wish to return to the Witch Clan to discuss the Dao with Dijiang."
"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, let me accompany you back."
Zhen Yuanzi's face was serious. Ever since she learned of Hong Yun's Tribulation of Killing, she had not dared to leave Hong Yun's side, fearing that Hong Yun would be plotted against by the demon race.
"No need. You haven't finished dealing with your business yet; you don't need to come back with me."
Seeing her worry, Hong Yun quickly reassured her, "Zhen Yuanzi Daoist Zhenyuanzi, don't worry, I will travel as fast as I can, nothing will happen."
Zhen Yuanzi remained silent for a moment, and seeing that Hong Yun had made up her mind, he said helplessly, "Very well, if you encounter any danger, remember to send us a message immediately."
"Rest assured, fellow Daoist, I know what I'm doing."
Then, the Hong Yun transformed into a beam of red light and soared into the sky.
Zhen Yuanzi gazed at the receding red light, his brows furrowed, and let out a long sigh.
No sooner had Hong Yun left Wuzhuang Temple Kunpeng of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court noticed the commotion.
She frequently monitored Hong Yun's whereabouts in order to get revenge on her.
Over the years, Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi have been with the Witch Clan, which has prevented Kunpeng from having a chance to fight.
Now that Hong Yun is alone, she naturally won't let this opportunity slip by.
"Your Majesty, that vile woman Hong Yun has finally decided to leave Zhen Yuanzi's tortoise shell. Now is a good opportunity."
Kunpeng instantly appeared in front of Di Jun and spoke.
Just as Di Jun was about to speak, Demon God came from outside the palace to report, "Your Majesty, the two Dao Ancestor from the West, Jieyin, Zhunti come to pay their respects."
"Oh? Let them in," Di Jun said calmly.
A moment later, Jieyin and Zhunti walked in side by side.
Di Jun asked directly, "Why are you two fellow Daoists not cultivating in the Western Paradise, but instead coming to my Heavenly Court, where Yao Qi energy fills the air?"