After recruiting them, Dong Wanggong drank with Fuxi, and the atmosphere grew rather delicate.
Nuwa emerged from the Dao Palace, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She took light, graceful steps as she poured wine for the two men. As the atmosphere grew more intense, she even danced for them. Her captivating movements made Dong Wanggong's blood surge.
A hundred years passed in a flash, and Dong Wanggong and Nuwa fell in love.
Fuxi made an excuse to go outside Fengqi Mountain and spar with Thunderous Tyrant Dragon Qiongqi, leaving Nuwa and Dong Wanggong alone to share their feelings.
"Immortal Emperor, you have to treat Wa'er well from now on!"
Nuwa's face was flushed, and she was covered in fragrant sweat. Her red lips parted slightly as she met Dong Wanggong's gaze. The two of them flew into Nuwa's bedchamber.
Nestled in Dong Wanggong's arms, Nuwa shed the aloofness she had always shown as a top female immortal.
"I naturally know that. From now on, you'll be my Dao Companion. But it's time for us to consummate our marriage. Let's enjoy the pleasures of cultivation together."
"This is the Great Dao Yin-Yang Art. It can merge yin and yang and help you comprehend Dao Resonance!"
Dong Wanggong tapped with his right hand, sending a streak of light into Nuwa's soul.
His mind stirred, and the beauty in his arms furrowed her brows slightly.
Cultivating the Great Dao Yin-Yang Art could let one's spirit roam the void and travel through the River of Life.
But this cultivation technique was downright indecent!
"Dear..."
Nuwa cried out in mock anger and pounded Dong Wanggong's chest with her little fists.
The next moment, she could no longer speak.
The Great Dao Yin-Yang Art circulated at tremendous speed. The two were enveloped in dense Yin-Yang Law, and both gained immeasurable benefits from their cultivation.
Inside Hongmeng Immortal Palace.
West Queen Mother awoke from her meditation. Through the Chaos Bead, she saw the scene on the jade couch, and her face instantly flushed.
But considering this was Nuwa's first time cultivating, she gave up on the thought.
"Husband, you went looking for fun while I was cultivating in seclusion. Just wait—I'll see how Nuwa and I punish you!"
Clenching her fist, West Queen Mother withdrew her divine sense.
Otherwise, her Dao Heart would have been shaken.
Time passed without measure in the Primordial Wilderness. In a flash, a thousand years went by.
Dong Wanggong and Nuwa were dressed and ready. They chased each other around the Dao Palace, where flowers bloomed in abundance, their cheerful laughter carrying throughout Fengqi Mountain.
Outside Fengqi Mountain.
Fuxi's face was bruised, and his hair stood on end.
"Fellow Daoist Qiongqi, your Thunder Law is terrifying! Even though I've reached the Mid-stage Quasi-Saint realm, I'm no match for you!"
"And that Ancestor Dragon Pearl—it's unbelievably powerful!"
Seated atop the clouds, Fuxi gazed admiringly at the Divine Dragon before him, who stretched for tens of millions of feet.
Even with the Innate Supreme Treasure Fuxi Qin, he was no match for Qiongqi. The latter had achieved Minor Achievement in the Thunder Law, and his body was astonishingly powerful.
His cultivation might be inferior to Fuxi's, but his battle prowess was just as absurd as Dong Wanggong's.
"What should you call me?"
Qiongqi fixed his dragon eyes on Fuxi, Chaos Divine Thunder dancing in his gaze.
It was just a spar. A few minor injuries were only natural.
Qiongqi had merely struck Fuxi with Chaos Divine Thunder tens of thousands of times, then attacked his head with his dragon claws. The once dashing Fuxi had instantly become unrecognizable.
"Big Brother! Big Brother Qiongqi!"
"Since we're brothers, could you let me ride you for a bit? I don't mean any harm. I just want to experience speed and passion!"
Fuxi said with a cheeky grin.
Dark golden dragon scales. A powerful, muscular dragon body.
Any male immortal would want to become a dragon rider and show off the might of an Innate Great Power.
"Get lost!"
Qiongqi said haughtily.
In this Primordial Wilderness, only Dong Wanggong and his mistress were worthy of standing on his dragon head.
Immortal mist rippled as the gateway opened.
Nuwa nestled in Dong Wanggong's arms as the two appeared atop Fengqi Mountain, their auras now even more profound.
After a thousand years of cultivation in seclusion, Nuwa had reached the Mid-stage Quasi-Saint realm, while Dong Wanggong's Yin-Yang Law had advanced to Great Accomplishment.
Now, he had achieved Minor Achievement in the Law of Strength, and Great Accomplishment in both the Yin-Yang Law and Immortal Dao Law.
Dong Wanggong's power was terrifying.
"Fuxi, Wa'er, I sense that there will be a change on Penglai Immortal Island, and an extraordinary opportunity will descend. So I must return to the East Sea first!"
"Dao Ancestor Hongjun will lecture in three thousand years. For now, don't rush to cut off your Self Corpses. Focus on stabilizing your foundations."
"Especially you, Wa'er. You comprehended the Law of Creation from yin and yang, and it is related to proving the Dao and becoming a Saint. Do your best to cultivate it to Minor Achievement during this time."
Dong Wanggong wrapped an arm around Nuwa's slender waist and spoke gently.
At this,
Fuxi and Nuwa nodded slightly. They understood that haste made waste.
"Immortal Emperor, remember me, and take good care of yourself!"
Nuwa gazed at Dong Wanggong with tender affection and gave him a light kiss.
Everything had fallen into place naturally; there was no need for a thousand words to express their feelings.
"You too!"
Dong Wanggong ruffled Nuwa's hair, then stood atop Qiongqi's dragon head. His figure gradually disappeared into the distance as he crossed the endless void toward Penglai Immortal Island.
Only after a long while did Nuwa return to her Dojo.
Fuxi refined the Fuxi Qin, hoping to comprehend the Great Dao of Music and become the Qin Emperor!
Above the boundless ocean, Dong Wanggong closed his eyes.
"System, open the system panel!"
A streak of mystic light appeared, and a Purple Gold Screen materialized in Dong Wanggong's soul.
Ten thousand years had passed. It was time to take stock of his gains.
[God-tier Choice System] [Host: Dong Wanggong] [Cultivation: Early-stage Quasi-Saint] [Battle Power: Late-stage 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 Achievement), Yin-Yang Law (Great Accomplishment), Immortal Dao Law (Great Accomplishment)] [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 (growing spiritual treasure), acquired 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, Dong Wanggong nodded in satisfaction.
Although he didn't have many supreme treasures, his comprehension of the laws had deepened. If he could advance the Law of Strength to Great Accomplishment, he would reach the Quasi-Saint Peak realm, and his battle power might rival a Heavenly Dao Saint.
"The Great Dao is long, and the path is difficult!"
"Only by standing at the pinnacle of the Great Dao can I claim to be invincible and never defeated!"
Looking out over the vast East Sea, Dong Wanggong couldn't help but sigh.
The Dao had no end.
Proving the Dao and becoming a Saint, reaching the Primordial Great Dao Realm—those were probably only the beginning.
Waves surged, endless and boundless.
The aquatic beings of the East Sea swam through the ocean, radiating dazzling, multicolored divine light.
Now, tens of millions of miles from Penglai Immortal Island, a dense crowd had gathered: Innate Great Powers from across 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, and Ancestor Hong Yun.
Dong Wanggong had lost time at Fengqi Mountain with Nuwa, so he was the last to arrive.
A thousand years earlier, the East Sea Abyss had trembled. Chaos Qi Flow had poured from a rift in the void, sweeping unchecked through the surrounding space for tens of millions of miles and destroying everything in its path.
Innate Deities were all beings of great fortune, so they had naturally sensed the upheaval in the East Sea. In particular, they sensed a sacred aura within the Chaos Qi Flow that was very similar to Penglai Immortal Island.
An opportunity seemed to be at hand!
"We greet you, Fellow Daoist Dong Wanggong!"
"Though we haven't met in a thousand years, your Yin-Yang Law and Immortal Dao Law have both reached Great Accomplishment. Your battle power is comparable to that of a Late-stage Quasi-Saint. I'm truly envious!"
Old Master Taiqing clasped his hands toward Dong Wanggong.
The man before him had progressed far too quickly.
Other beings struggled to comprehend the laws, as if searching for a needle in the ocean. But Dong Wanggong had the astonishing comprehension of the Grand Unity Three Flowers Twelve Petals; in a mere thousand years, he had surpassed them all.
Although his cultivation was still at the Early-stage Quasi-Saint realm, Old Master Taiqing didn't dare underestimate him and was deeply wary of him.
"Fellow Daoists of the Three Pure Ones, you're just as formidable. All three of you have reached the Mid-stage Quasi-Saint realm. With your boundless fortune, you must be close to proving the Dao and becoming Saints."
Dong Wanggong smiled warmly and returned the compliment.
They traded pleasantries as usual. It was only basic courtesy.
"So you're Dong Wanggong? You use a member of my Dragon Clan as a mount. You've got quite some nerve!"
A woman stepped forward from among the Dragon Clan.
She wore crimson dragon armor. Her silver hair framed a pair of red dragon horns that shimmered with mystic light, and a divine crown rested between them. She seemed less gentle than a female immortal and more domineering.
Who was she?
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