Primordial Era: A man at the mouth of the Guanjiang River marries the Third Holy Mother.

Chen Changsheng was numb.

I'm completely numb.

He had lived two lives, what storms hadn't he seen? He dared to storm the sacred temples of sages, and even dared to dig up the futon of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, but he never imagined that one day he would be pressured to get married to his face, and not just by pressure to get married, but by pressure to have children.

Who can stand this!

Looking at Haotian's sly, "I understand" expression... no, it was a look of satisfaction, Chen Changsheng felt like his brain was a complete mess.

A prodigy?

Importing more children?

Uncle, you are the ruler of the Three Realms, the Grand Heavenly Venerable of the Heavenly Court! Can't you be a little more aloof? Why are you acting like a neighborhood committee auntie?

He opened his mouth, but after a long pause, he managed to utter, "Uncle, isn't this... a bit too fast?"

"Fast?" Haotian's eyes widened, his smile vanished, and his imperial majesty returned. "What's fast about it? Who in the Three Realms doesn't know about your affair with Chan'er? Is it appropriate for her to follow you without any status or recognition?"

"What will my sister Yao Ji think of you as her son-in-law? Where will I, the Heavenly Emperor, put my face?"

Haotian slammed down one heavy accusation after another, making it hard for Chen Changsheng to breathe.

Chen Changsheng felt utterly wronged.

In all honesty, it's not that he didn't want to take responsibility, it's just that... he forgot.

Every day he's either digging for treasure, on his way to dig for treasure, or fighting with people. He also has to worry about the future of the Jie Sect and plan the Investiture of the Gods. How can he have time to think about these romantic matters?

In his view, the fact that he and Yang Chan were of one mind was already a foregone conclusion; all that was missing was a formality.

But now it seems that this form is very important.

Especially in the eyes of his cheap mother-in-law and cheap uncle, it was bigger than the sky.

Looking at Haotian's unquestionable gaze, Chen Changsheng knew that if he didn't get a clear answer today, he might not be able to leave the Lingxiao Palace.

He took a deep breath, his mind racing.

A wedding is definitely in order.

Just as Haotian said, he had to give Yang Chan a legitimate title.

Previously, his cultivation level was low and his foundation was unstable. In the vast quagmire of the prehistoric world, he himself was in a precarious situation and naturally dared not make promises lightly.

But it's different now.

He was a late-stage Primordial Golden Immortal, wielding the God-Slaying Spear, possessing several top-grade innate spiritual treasures, and backed by three great mountains: the Intercepting Sect, the Heavenly Court, and the Underworld.

He now has enough confidence to create a safe haven for the woman he loves in this vast wilderness.

He was confident that he was invincible, second only to a sage!

Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng's initial resistance and panic gradually subsided, replaced by an unprecedented firmness.

but……

There was one more thing he had to do before the wedding.

That was a knot in his heart that he had long kept in mind, and also a belated explanation to Yang Chan and the Yang family.

Chen Changsheng's expression changed from surprise to extreme solemnity.

He bowed respectfully to Haotian.

"Uncle, you're right, it was Changsheng's oversight."

"It's time to put my wedding with Chan'er on the agenda."

Seeing that he had finally relented, Haotian's expression softened, and he nodded in satisfaction: "Hmm, good that you understand. I've already instructed Taibai Jinxing to draft the regulations, and I guarantee it will be handled with great fanfare, making you the best in the Three Realms!"

"However..." Chen Changsheng changed the subject.

"Hmm?" Haotian frowned again. "What? You want to back out, kid?"

"No, no, no." Chen Changsheng quickly waved his hand. "Uncle, the wedding can be postponed for a while. Before that, I need to do something."

"After I finish this, I will immediately marry Chan'er, without hesitation!"

Haotian's face was filled with confusion.

He simply couldn't think of anything more important than the wedding of his God of Law Enforcement.

Could it be that something has changed on the Jie Sect's side? Or is there a problem on the Witch Clan's side?

"What is it?" Haotian asked in a deep voice, his aura unconsciously carrying a touch of the majesty of the Heavenly Emperor.

Chen Changsheng raised his head, meeting Haotian's gaze, and said clearly, word by word:

"That is, to go west and rescue my brother-in-law, Yang Jiao!"

"And... kill that heartless man, Yang Tianyou!"

boom!

These two names, like two thunderclaps, resounded in the empty Lingxiao Palace.

The Jade Emperor's pupils suddenly contracted.

Inside the main hall, the atmosphere that had just eased instantly plummeted to freezing point.

Yang Jiao!

Yang Tianyou!

This is Yao Ji's greatest pain, and also a thorn in his brother's heart forever!

Long ago, Yao Ji descended to the mortal realm and married a mortal named Yang Tianyou, bearing him three sons. This was forbidden by the Heavenly Rules, and as the Heavenly Emperor, he had no choice but to order its suppression.

But he later learned that it was all a conspiracy by the Western Church from beginning to end!

That Yang Tianyou is no ordinary person at all, but a pawn planted by the Western Sect. His purpose is to steal the Heavenly Court's fortune and tarnish its reputation!

After the incident, Yao Ji was imprisoned on Peach Mountain, Yang Jian joined the Chan Sect, and Yang Chan joined the Nuwa Palace.

Only the eldest son, Yang Jiao, and the culprit, Yang Tianyou, were taken away by the Western Sect and have been missing ever since.

Over the years, he had considered going to the West to demand the person back, but those two saints of the Western religion were shameless, always dodging the question and saying the person wasn't with them.

Even though Haotian is the ruler of the Three Realms, he can't do anything to those two guys who are determined to play dead, as no sage appears.

This matter became an unsolved case, an indelible disgrace for the Heavenly Court and the Yang family!

He didn't expect Chen Changsheng to bring this up at this time!

Haotian looked at Chen Changsheng, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

There was relief and emotion, but mostly worry.

"Chang Sheng, do you know what a dangerous and treacherous place the West is?"

"That is the sacred grounds of the two saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, teeming with powerful figures, including more than one quasi-saint. Going there alone is like a lamb entering a tiger's den!"

"good!"

Haotian took a deep breath, slammed his hand on the jade table, and showed a resolute expression on his face.

"As expected of my brother-in-law! He's responsible!"

"I support you in this matter!"

"Whatever you want, I will give you! I will mobilize all the troops of the Heavenly Court to march on Mount Ling with you, even if it ignites a great war with the Western Sect, I will not hesitate!"

Haotian was truly enraged. The anger that had been building up for countless eons was completely ignited by Chen Changsheng at this moment.

However, Chen Changsheng shook his head.

"No need, Uncle."

His voice was calm yet full of confidence.

"This is my family matter, and also Chan'er's family matter. If the Heavenly Court intervenes, the nature of the conflict will change, turning it into a war between the Heavenly Court and the Western Sect, which would play right into the hands of those two old bastards."