Nuwa's Heart Returns, A Millennium of Secluded Cultivation?

The recruitment concluded, East King Duke and Fuxi drank together, the atmosphere extremely subtle.

Nuwa, her face flushed with shyness, walked out from the Dao Palace, stepping lightly to pour wine for the two men. When the mood grew thick, she even danced gracefully, her moving movements making East King Duke's blood boil.

A hundred years flashed by in an instant, and East King Duke and Nuwa grew fond of each other.

Fuxi found an excuse to leave Fengqi Mountain and spar with Thunderous Tyrant Dragon Qiongqi, leaving only Nuwa and East King Duke to confess their feelings.

"Immortal Emperor brother, you must treat Wa'er well from now on!"

Nuwa's face was flushed, her fragrant sweat glistening, her red lips slightly parted as she locked eyes with East King Duke. The two flew into Nuwa's private chamber.

Nestled in East King Duke's arms, Nuwa shed the aloofness of a supreme Female Immortal.

"This Emperor naturally knows. From now on, you are my Dao Companion, but now it's time to consummate the union. Let us enjoy the pleasures of cultivation together."

"This is the Great Dao Yin-Yang Art, capable of merging Yin and Yang and comprehending Dao Resonance!"

East King Duke pointed his right hand, and a streak of light flew into Nuwa's Primordial Spirit.

Her mind stirred slightly, and the beauty in his arms couldn't help but furrow her brows.

Cultivating the Great Dao Yin-Yang Art could achieve the effect of roaming the void and traveling the River of Life.

Only, this technique was far from proper!

"Husband..."

Nuwa let out a coquettish cry of anger, her small pink fist pounding against East King Duke's chest.

The next second, she couldn't speak anymore.

The Great Dao Yin-Yang Art spun rapidly, and the two were enveloped in dense Yin-Yang Law, both gaining endless benefits from their cultivation.

Within the Hongmeng Immortal Palace.

West Queen Mother awoke from her enlightenment and, through the Chaos Bead, saw the scene on the Jade Couch, instantly blushing red.

But thinking this was Nuwa's first cultivation, she dismissed the thought.

"Husband, while I was in seclusion cultivating, you went out seeking carnal pleasures. Just wait until I punish you together with Sister Nuwa!"

Clenching her fists, West Queen Mother withdrew her divine sense.

Otherwise, her Dao heart would become unstable.

The Primordial Era knew no years; an instant was a thousand years.

East King Duke and Nuwa dressed neatly, chasing each other before the Dao Palace in full bloom, their joyful laughter spreading across all of Fengqi Mountain.

Outside Fengqi Mountain.

Fuxi was battered and bruised, his hair standing on end.

"Daoist Qiongqi, your Thunder Law is too terrifying. Even though I am now at Mid-stage Quasi-Saint, I am no match for you!"

"And that Ancestor Dragon Pearl, its power is boundless!"

Seated cross-legged above the clouds, Fuxi looked with admiration at the billion-zhang Divine Dragon before him.

Even with the Innate Supreme Treasure Fuxi Qin, he was no match for Qiongqi. The latter had Minor Achievement of the Thunder Law, and his body was abnormally tough.

Even if his cultivation was inferior to Fuxi's, his combat power was just as monstrous as East King Duke's.

"What should you call me now?"

Qiongqi's dragon eyes fixed on Fuxi, Chaos Divine Thunder leaping within them.

Sparring was sparring; a little injury was normal.

Qiongqi had merely struck Fuxi with Chaos Divine Thunder tens of thousands of times and then clawed at his head. The originally elegant Fuxi instantly lost all human form.

"Big brother, Big Brother Qiongqi!"

"Since we are brothers, could you let me ride you for a bit? I have no ill intentions—I just want to feel the speed and the thrill!"

Fuxi said with a sly grin.

Dark golden dragon scales, a powerfully built Dragon Body.

Any Male Immortal would want to become a dragon rider, to display the Majesty of an Innate Great Power.

"Scram!"

Qiongqi said arrogantly.

In this Primordial Era, only East King Duke and his own mistress had the right to step on his Dragon Head.

Immortal mist churned, and a portal opened.

Nuwa nestled in East King Duke's arms, appearing at the peak of Fengqi Mountain. Their auras were deeper than before.

The two had cultivated in seclusion for a thousand years. Nuwa's realm had reached Mid-stage Quasi-Saint, while East King Duke's Yin-Yang Law had advanced to Great Accomplishment.

Now, with Minor Achievement of the Law of Strength, and Great Accomplishment of the Yin-Yang Law and Immortal Dao Law, East King Duke's strength was utterly terrifying.

"Fuxi, Wa'er, This Emperor senses that an anomaly will occur on Penglai Immortal Island, and a supreme opportunity will descend. Therefore, I must return to the East Sea first!"

"It is still three thousand years until Dao Ancestor Hongjun's sermon. For now, there is no need to rush into severing your Self Corpse. Focus on stabilizing your foundation."

"Especially you, Wa'er. Having comprehended the Law of Creation from Yin and Yang, which is closely tied to proving Dao and becoming a Saint, do your best to cultivate that Law to the Minor Accomplishment realm within this time."

East King Duke wrapped his arm around Nuwa's slender waist, his eyes warm as he spoke.

Upon hearing this—

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Fuxi and Nuwa nodded slightly. They understood the principle that haste makes waste.

"Immortal Emperor brother, you must remember Wa'er, and take good care of yourself!"

Nuwa's eyes brimmed with affection as she lightly pecked East King Duke on the lips.

Everything flowed naturally; no thousand words were needed to express their feelings.

"You as well!"

East King Duke ruffled Nuwa's head, then stood atop the dragon head of Qiongqi. His figure gradually departed, crossing the endless void toward Penglai Immortal Island.

It was a long while before Nuwa finally entered her dojo.

Fuxi began refining the Fuxi Qin, seeking to comprehend the Great Dao of Music from it and become the Qin Emperor!

Above the vast sea, East King Duke closed his eyes.

"System, open the system panel!"

With a flash of Mysterious Light, a Purple Gold Screen materialized within East King Duke's Primordial Spirit.

After ten thousand years, it was time to take stock of his gains.

[God-tier Choice System]

[Host: East King Duke]

[Cultivation: Early-stage Quasi-Saint]

[Combat Power: Late Quasi-Saint]

[Flower of Zenith Heaven: Twelve Petals]

[Dao Companions: West Queen Mother, Nuwa]

[Subordinates: Thunderous Tyrant Dragon Qiongqi, Fuxi]

[Techniques: Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique, Great Dao Yin-Yang Art]

[Laws: Law of Strength (Minor Accomplishment), Yin-Yang Law (Great Accomplishment), Immortal Dao Law (Great Accomplishment)]

[Spiritual Treasures: Chaos Supreme Treasure Chaos Bead, Great Dao Treasure Myriad Heavens Celebration Cloud, Innate Supreme Treasure Twenty-Four Petal Creation Green Lotus, Hongmeng Immortal Palace (Growth-type Spiritual Treasure), Postnatal Merit Supreme Treasure Primordial Measure Ruler, Dragon Clan's Supreme Treasure Dragon Transformation Pool]

[Spiritual Root: Top-grade Innate Spiritual Root Yellow Middle Plum]

[Spiritual Soil: Nine Heavens Breathing Soil]

Looking at the system panel, East King Duke nodded with satisfaction.

Though he did not possess many supreme treasures, his comprehension of the Laws had deepened. If he could elevate the Law of Strength to Great Accomplishment, he would reach Quasi-Saint Peak cultivation, and his combat power might even rival that of a Heavenly Dao Saint.

"The path of the Great Dao is long and arduous!"

"This Emperor must stand at the pinnacle of the Great Dao to claim invincibility and speak of undefeated!"

East King Duke gazed at the vast East Sea and could not help but sigh.

The Dao has no end.

Proving Dao and becoming a Saint, cultivating to the Primordial Great Dao Realm—perhaps that is merely a beginning.

The waves surged, boundless and infinite.

The Water Tribe of the East Sea swam through the ocean, radiating a dazzling array of colorful divine light.

Now, for billions of miles around Penglai Immortal Island, figures densely gathered—assembling the various Innate Great Powers of the Primordial World, as well as members of the Dragon Clan.

The Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Dijun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Zhen Yuanzi, Old Ancestor Hongyun.

East King Duke had delayed his time at Fengqi Mountain with Nuwa, so he arrived last.

A thousand years ago, the abyss of the East Sea trembled. Chaos Qi Flow surged from cracks in the void, rampaging freely across billions of miles of space, annihilating all things.

The Innate Deities were all beings of great fortune, naturally sensing the anomaly in the East Sea. In particular, they perceived the sacred aura within the Chaos Qi Flow, which closely resembled that of Penglai Immortal Island.

An opportunity seemed to be descending!

"We greet Fellow Daoist East King Duke!"

"In a thousand years, your Yin-Yang Law and Immortal Dao Law have reached Great Accomplishment, and your combat power can match a Late-stage Quasi-Saint Great Power. This old Daoist is truly envious!"

Old Master Taiqing cupped his hands slightly toward East King Duke.

The progress of the man before him was too rapid.

Other beings comprehended Laws as if fishing for a needle in the vast ocean, yet East King Duke, with his Flower of Zenith Heaven of Twelve Petals and astonishing enlightenment, had surpassed them all in a mere thousand years.

Though his realm was still Early-stage Quasi-Saint, Old Master Taiqing dared not act presumptuously and regarded East King Duke with great wariness.

"The Three Pure Ones are equally So Terrifying, all having reached the Mid-stage Quasi-Saint realm. With your boundless fortune, it likely won't be long before you Prove Dao and Become a Saint."

East King Duke smiled warmly, flattering the three.

Daily mutual praise—just standard practice.

"So you're East King Duke. Using a member of my Dragon Clan as your Mount—quite bold of you!"

A woman stepped forward from among the dragons.

Clad in crimson dragon armor, her red dragon horns shimmered with Mysterious Light amidst her silver hair, and a divine crown rested between the horns. She carried less of a Female Immortal's gentleness and more of an overbearing presence.

Who was this?

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