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Lu Xuan was brewing tea in the Houtu Tribe when he looked up at the sky and chuckled. "What is meant to come will always come." The Heaven-Measuring Ruler in his sleeve trembled faintly, its surface revealing the paths of stars. "Taiyi truly has comprehended the great formation." Across from him, Houtu asked worriedly, "Does the Witch Race have a way to respond?"
"The Pangu True Body is the best response." Lu Xuan poured Houtu a cup of tea. "But after Dijun and Taiyi's weddings, the Demon Race will surely launch a war." He traced a finger across the tea, revealing a blood-red battlefield of the future. "When that time comes, Your Ladyship must make preparations early."
The wedding in the Heavenly Court had concluded. Dijun and Xi He, Taiyi and Chang Xi, each received Heavenly Dao Merit. The auras of all four rose steadily, and they actually broke through to the mid-stage Quasi-Sage realm at the same time. Taiyi stroked the Eastern Emperor Bell and laughed loudly. "With this bell suppressing the formation, the Celestial Star-Dome Formation's power can increase by thirty percent!"
Yet Chang Xi gazed thoughtfully toward the Moon Star. Xi He asked softly, "Sister, are you missing the Moon Laurel?" Chang Xi nodded. "I keep feeling that the Moon Star is warning me." Before her words had faded, the Eastern Emperor Bell suddenly rang out on its own with urgent chimes.
Taiyi's expression changed slightly as he calculated with his fingers, only to find the heavenly secrets shrouded in chaos.