"Little Ancestor!"
Ji Han was very excited to see Mo Wangchen, his eyes couldn’t help but turn red.
After the Ji Family’s ancient past encountered misfortune, he could be said to be the longest-lived among the few surviving mbers of the Ji Family, the grandson of the forr Great Elder of the Ji Family.
Millions of years have passed, and he never thought he would see this day when he could et Mo Wangchen.
It was a well-known fact that Mo Wangchen was the reincarnation of Ji Changkong, the son of the Divine Ancestor, and he was considered the Little Ancestor of the Ji Family. Now, eting him in person, Ji Han couldn’t restrain his overwhelming excitent.
Finally, after so comforting words from Mo Wangchen, Ji Han gradually cald down and was seated to the side by Ji Ya.
"I heard you saw another Yan Ruyi in the Emperor Palace, is that true?" Mo Wangchen asked Ziyue.
The two of them, siblings, hadn’t seen each other for hundreds of years. At this mont, the other party’s elegance remained undiminished, appearing as an unworldly Immortal Spirit.
Ziyue remained silent, said nothing, and after a sigh, spoke, "Today is your grand wedding. If our parents knew, they would surely be very happy."
After speaking, she smiled again and then went over to sit beside Ji Ya.
This grand wedding of Mo Wangchen was under the spotlight of the world. Countless heroes ca, and just the gift-giving ceremony lasted an entire day. Even two Ancient King Level powerhouses ca in person to offer their congratulations to Mo Wangchen.
The Green Saint Emperor, the Star Saint Emperor, and several other Saint Emperor powerhouses of the Human Clan, though their true bodies did not arrive, also manifested avatars with their Divine Thought.
Ancestor Kings of the Ancient Clan, Human Clan Saint Emperors, even these supre existences of Heaven and Earth ca in several numbers. It could be imagined, the weight Mo Wangchen now carried in the Daluo Heaven Realm.
After all, as the one managing the Sealing God Tablet, in the coming years, if others wish to beco gods, they would need Mo Wangchen’s approval.
This grand wedding lasted for three days and three nights, with nearly half the ti spent just on presenting gifts.
During the banquet, Mo Wangchen was made drunk by the Green Emperor, Bai Jincheng, and others. Then everyone hauled him back to the nuptial chamber. As for what happened afterward, needless to say, it was predictable.
Inside the nuptial chamber, in a daze, Mo Wangchen felt a gentle touch that made his blood surge uncontrollably. Then, with a swift motion, he pushed ng Yurou, who was in the midst of undressing him...
A night of passion followed, and when Mo Wangchen woke up, still not sober, he felt a throbbing headache. The wine at the wedding was no ordinary drink, and even a cultivator would get utterly drunk, not to ntion Mo Wangchen, who was intoxicated by the Green Emperor, Mu Xi, and others.
"Husband, you’re awake."
At so unknown ti, ng Yurou had already gotten up and was combing her hair in front of the dressing table. Seeing Mo Wangchen awaken, she couldn’t help but speak with a smile, her cheeks rosy, looking very charming.
Subsequently, Mo Wangchen also got up, and ng Yurou ca over to help him dress. The two were deeply affectionate, showing love and tenderness to each other.
When they stepped out of the room and returned to the site of the previous banquet, the square now, compared to a few days ago, appeared much more deserted.
An awe-inspiring wedding ca to an end, and the once lively Holy Mountain had cald considerably. Most of the guests departed, but Mo Wangchen’s friends, like the Green Emperor, had not left.
"Brother Mo, did you sleep well last night?"
Seeing Mo Wangchen hold ng Yurou’s hand as they walked over, the Green Emperor asked with a smile.
"How could it be peaceful? You’re such a rascal for asking such a shaless question." The Big White Dog said speechlessly, its face showing an unusual serious expression.
"Brother Dog, I think you’re the one overthinking it. Brother Qing rely asked a simple question about sleep quality. Where did your thoughts wander?" Mu Xi laughed.
Mo Wangchen scratched his nose and then shifted the topic, "In the past few days, has there been any developnt at the Ti Cave?"
The threat of the Void Realm, he naturally couldn’t overlook.
"In the past few days, several people have erged from the Ti Cave, more than a dozen in total. However, they are all at the Heavenly Immortal Realm, with a few Demigod Realm powerhouses without Divine Status in their bodies. No Ancient God has appeared." The Green Emperor said.
After learning about the Void Realm’s situation, he hadn’t stopped monitoring the Ti Cave.
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen frowned, "It seems that before long, the Daluo Heaven Realm may no longer have peace..."
Afterward, the Green Emperor and others stayed on the Holy Mountain for seven days before leaving one after another.
Ti passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a year went by...
During this year, the developnt of the Holy Mountain was remarkable, and with the presence of the Sealing God Tablet, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power and Law here were extrely abundant, making it an excellent Cultivation Miao Realm.
The Mo and Lin families, as a result, nurtured many masters and talents.
Most notably, during this year, the Big White Dog finally integrated with its Divine Status and successfully restored its Quasi-god cultivation.
But since this was not its original Divine Status, its strength was naturally sowhat weaker than before.
This year, the outside world was far from peaceful.
Although there were fewer frictions between the human and ancient clans, such incidents still occasionally occurred.
And within the Ti Cave, countless people ca through from the Void Realm over the year, their numbers already beyond counting.
They road all over the Real World, and frequent reports of conflicts between the two realms erged. By now, the existence of the Void Realm was already well-known to the world.
Since the demise of the Emperor Xuanwu, the Xuanwu Alliance had beco a leaderless land, and the situation was unstable, especially with a large number of cultivators from the Void Realm converging there, nearly taking it over.
On this day, Mo Wangchen sat alone ditating in a part of the Holy Mountain. Over the year, his cultivation naturally also saw breakthroughs, now at the Late Stage of Heavenly Immortal Realm, and it likely wouldn’t be long before he attempted to reach the God Realm.
As Mo Wangchen awakened from his ditation, Wu Lingfeng and Jing Yun, along with several others, appeared. This year, they often went out for experiences, and since they were Mo Wangchen’s disciples, naturally, no one dared to offend them.
The Holy Mountain was no longer what it used to be, not to ntion Mo Wangchen controlled the Investiture of the Gods, and the Big White Dog had also recovered to its Ancient God cultivation. It had left a mark on Wu Lingfeng and the others, a mark that, if they were in danger, would activate to block a fatal strike from powers at the Ancient King Level.
On this return, Wu Lingfeng brought news to Mo Wangchen; soone had sent an invitation to him.
It was from the Xuanwu Alliance, inviting them to a grand gathering for talents at the Xuanwu Alliance, hosted by soone claiming to be the Emperor Huang. Many prodigies from the Real and Void Realms would attend, including the Heavenly Dragon Emperor from the Ancient Clan who also received the invitation.
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