Fuxi Acts as Matchmaker, Di Jun Plots for Merit

"Emperor Xi, stop playing coy. Which female immortal is suitable?" Eastern Emperor Taiyi grew impatient seeing Fuxi still holding back.

At the same time, Di Jun and Kunpeng looked at Fuxi, clearly anxious and eager to know which female immortal could be worthy of the supreme Heavenly Emperor.

"The Heavenly Emperor is the transformed spirit of the Solar True Fire, utmost yang and utmost rigid. Naturally, the union of yin and yang requires one of the two goddesses of the Moon Star," Fuxi said with a proud smile.

"The Moon Star... Fellow Daoist Xihe! Or... Changxi?" Di Jun was taken aback. He had felt a mutual attraction with Fairy Xihe before, but for the sake of the Demon Race, he had set aside personal feelings. They had lost contact over the years. Now, he naturally thought of Xihe, the woman who held such great allure for him.

"Hahaha! So the Heavenly Emperor already has someone in mind!"

Di Jun's words made Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Xi Fuxi laugh. Kunpeng dared not be so presumptuous, merely offering a couple of forced laughs alongside the two top Emperors.

"Then it must be Fairy Xihe, the future Heavenly Empress Xihe of the Heavenly Court!" Fuxi confirmed.

"Heh, then I'll trouble Emperor Xi to make a trip for me." Di Jun gave an awkward smile.

"Very well! For the Heavenly Emperor's good fortune, and for our future Demon Race. I shall personally go to the Moon Star to propose. If you and Fellow Daoist Xihe can unite, not only will you gain merit, but you will also add a powerful expert to our Demon Race," Fuxi said with a smile.

"Excellent words!" Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Kunpeng nodded. Xihe was also a user of great divine abilities, one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, a Quasi-Saint level expert, no weaker than Kunpeng. If she were to join the Heavenly Court, it would indeed be a great matter.

While the Demon Race was discussing the Heavenly Marriage, the Witch Clan was also in turmoil. No matter how rough and arrogant they were, they too felt immense pressure from the impending arrival of the Saint era.

Countless closed-door meetings had already been held in the "Ancestral Witch Hall." The Twelve Ancestral Witches frequently gathered to practice the "Grand Formation of the Fiend Gods" and even took out some relics left behind by Great God Pangu from the "Ancestral Witch Hall."

After several rounds of cultivation, the Twelve Ancestral Witches each reached the mid-stage or late-stage Quasi-Saint realm. As the Demon Race's strength increased, the Witch Clan had not been idle. Especially now, the "Twelve Grand Formation of the Fiend Gods," due to the increased strength of its casters, had reached an incredible level.

Within the secluded world of the "Ancestral Witch Hall," even the Heavenly Dao could not sense anything that happened there.

The Grand Formation had once again summoned Pangu's true form. Its power was so immense that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were confident it was no weaker than the Demon Race's power. The pressure brought about by Nuwa's ascension to Saint had also lessened considerably.

"Big Brother, what should we do? The Demon Race's strength has increased, and the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa have also become Saints. Our dominance over the Primordial Desolation continent has greatly diminished. If this continues, the Dao Ancestor's words about the Witch Clan ruling the land will be mere nonsense!" Zhu Rong slammed the table, his hot temper flaring up.

"Zhu Rong, sit down. What's the use of being anxious? The ten Kalpas have not yet arrived. Can you declare war on the Heavenly Dao?" Gonggong frowned and chided.

"Alright! Stop arguing! From today onwards, everyone will research a simplified version of the 'Grand Formation of the Fiend Gods' suitable for their respective tribes, and pass it down to increase the strength of the entire clan. Furthermore, those Great Witches with great potential must be specially trained. If anyone can advance to Quasi-Saint, it will also alleviate our pressure."

Seeing Zhu Rong and Gonggong arguing as soon as they met, Dijiang rubbed his temples, revealing a hint of helplessness. He then issued the latest arrangements.

In recent years, besides the Twelve Ancestral Witches, some Great Witches had performed exceptionally well, displaying superior strength. Figures like Hou Yi and Kuafu were masters among Grand Unity Golden Immortals, even capable of sweeping aside all other Grand Unity Golden Immortals.

Soon after, Fuxi left the Heavenly Court. His figure rapidly traversed the infinite starry sky, quickly arriving at the Moon Star. The arrival of Fuxi, Emperor Xi of the Heavenly Court, greatly surprised Xihe and Changxi.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, what brings you to my Moon Star today? May I ask your purpose for visiting?" Xihe inquired.

One must understand that the Primordial Desolation had gone through two World-Ending Tribulations, spanning tens of thousands of Kalpas. From their weak beginnings to their current status of shaking the Primordial Desolation, the two sides had never interacted. They truly did not know Fuxi's intentions for coming.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoists Xihe and Changxi. Today, this humble Daoist has come with a matter of great fortune to discuss with Fellow Daoist Xihe," Fuxi said with a hurried smile.

"Fellow Daoist, please state your purpose. My two sisters never interfere in the battles between the Witches and Demons. If you are inviting my two sisters to join your Demon Race, you may leave," Xihe said.

Any user of great divine abilities with self-awareness dared not delve into the conflicts of the Witch and Demon races, as it was a deadly matter. One mistake could ruin billions of years of arduous cultivation.

"Heh, please don't worry, two Fellow Daoists. It's not about that! Fellow Daoist Xihe, it is truly a great fortune, a matter that can earn merit!" Fuxi chuckled awkwardly. He had tried to recruit many people for the Heavenly Court over the years, but these users of great divine abilities were all incredibly cunning and would not easily board the Demon Race's sinking ship. Now that Xihe and Changxi had directly pointed it out impolitely, even Fuxi felt a little embarrassed.

"Oh? Merit?" Xihe was taken aback. Could such a good thing fall to her?

"Your Demon Race is full of talented individuals. Resources are already scarce, let alone something as good as merit. How could it be my sister Xihe's turn?" Changxi said impolitely.

"Haha, naturally. However, what if Fellow Daoist Xihe becomes one of the high-ranking members of our Demon Race?" Fuxi said.

"Hmph!" Xihe's expression turned angry upon hearing this. "I've said it before, my two sisters will not join the Demon Race. If Fellow Daoist Fuxi has nothing else, please leave!"

Fuxi chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist Xihe, please don't be angry. It's not too late to decide after hearing me out. It's like this: the Primordial Desolation needs the Three Marriages of Heaven, Earth, and Man to reach perfection. Fellow Daoist Di Jun is the utmost rigid and utmost yang of the Sun Star, while Fellow Daoist Xihe is the utmost yin and utmost soft. If the two of you unite to prove the Heavenly Marriage, you will surely gain merit."

Fuxi repeated what he had told Di Jun. This matter also greatly benefited him, so he naturally had to strive to make it happen.

"Ah? Is that so?" Fairy Xihe's pretty face flushed slightly. She thought of Di Jun, whose utmost rigid and utmost yang temperament and Dao rhythm truly stirred her heart. Moreover, the Way of the Moon combining with Di Jun's Great Dao of the Sun, achieving Yin-Yang Harmony, could indeed lead to a great advancement in their cultivation, just as Fuxi had said.

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun holds Fellow Daoist Xihe in high regard, and thus has entrusted me to come and facilitate this union. Furthermore, everyone in our Demon Race hopes that Fellow Daoist Xihe can unite with Fellow Daoist Di Jun through Yin and Yang, and prove the Heavenly Marriage," Fuxi continued, seeing that Xihe seemed to be moved.