Primordial Era: I am the chief disciple of the Three Pure Ones, the gatekeeper of the Great Dao.

Chapter 53 The Heavenly Emperor's Wedding, Hongyun Settles Karma

"Disperse!"

Cang Xuan gave a soft shout, and the Four Symbols of Creation vanished instantly, revealing the figure of Hong Yun.

At this moment, the Nine-Nine Red Cloud Soul-Scattering Gourd floated in front of Red Cloud's chest. A thousand years had passed like a baptism, cleansing away the violent aura around him.

"Young friend, you've finally arrived!"

Master Hongyun slowly rose, bowed deeply, and his gratitude was evident in his words.

Cang Xuan not only saved him when he was in mortal danger, but also helped him to devote himself to enlightenment during the long millennium.

In Hongyun's heart, Cangxuan's kindness was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and even if she spent her whole life, she probably could not repay even a fraction of it.

"It seems you've already grasped something!" Cang

Xuan spoke slowly with a gentle smile on his face.

Hongyun sighed deeply, his face filled with emotion, and said, "If it weren't for your righteous help, young friend, how could I have come to this realization?"

"A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime."

"Although I was fortunate enough to obtain the Primordial Purple Qi, my luck was not good, and I was always unable to refine it."

"Perhaps this is inextricably linked to the karmic consequences I have accumulated in the past."

"But now, this Primordial Purple Qi is not an aid to me, but rather a heavy burden."

After saying that, Hongyun opened her arms and exhaled a long breath, as if she had suddenly unloaded a heavy burden that had been weighing on her heart.

Primordial purple energy drifted out from his primordial spirit and floated quietly in the air.

"You're too kind. What I did was nothing more than a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. There's no need for thanks."

Cang Xuan said earnestly, "Besides, Zhen Yuanzi is repaying this favor to me in his own way."

The Primordial Purple Qi, the cornerstone for achieving sainthood, was now hovering right before Cang Xuan's eyes.

However, there was not a trace of greed in his eyes.

Perhaps, if the system didn't exist, he might have chosen to embark on the path of becoming a Heavenly Saint.

But now, he has made a completely different choice.

"Young friend, I am willing to entrust this Primordial Purple Qi to you for control."

Hongyun said without hesitation, determined to give this unparalleled opportunity to Cangxuan.

"This action is inappropriate."

Cang Xuan waved his hand gently and shook his head, saying, "The Primordial Purple Qi is a gift from Heaven, and I truly do not have such a blessing."

"If you truly have no intention of possessing it, you might as well return it to the Way of Heaven."

"Or, using it to befriend other powerful figures in the primordial world would also be a good strategy."

The Primordial Purple Qi was indeed extremely precious, but for Cang Xuan at the moment, it could no longer stir the slightest ripple in his heart.

As the saying goes, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

Such a peerless treasure as the Primordial Purple Qi is not something that anyone can control or wield.

Without sufficient good fortune and merit to support it, forcibly taking it for oneself will only invite the backlash of Heaven.

In the end, they will inevitably meet a tragic end.

"Thank you for your guidance, young friend. I now know what to do."

Hongyun withdrew his Primordial Purple Qi and said with unwavering determination, "From this day forward, I am willing to follow you, young friend, even if it means going through fire and water."

"If you have any requests, please just say so."

After saying this, Hongyun bid farewell to Cangxuan, then rode on auspicious clouds and sped straight towards the direction of Wuzhuang Temple.

Cang Xuan also returned to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, quietly waiting for the appearance of the destined person.

Time flies, and the day of the Heavenly Wedding has arrived in the blink of an eye.

The Thirty-Three Heavens were decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, creating a joyous and festive atmosphere.

Inside the Lingxiao Palace, numerous powerful figures gathered to celebrate this grand event.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Dijun, on your marriage! My fellow disciple and I have come here to offer our congratulations!"

The Sage of Amitabha and the Sage of Cundi strode in side by side, followed by dozens of Western Sect disciples.

They took the opportunity to freeload and accumulate some foundation for the sect.

After all, resources are scarce in the Western continent, so every little bit saved counts.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for witnessing my divine marriage to the Emperor and Empress. My Demon Court is deeply honored!"

Di Jun quickly returned the greeting, then raised his cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Back then, he looked down on Zhunti and Jieyin. Who could have predicted that they would become Heavenly Saints?

The world is truly unpredictable!

"Your Majesty, the auspicious hour has arrived!"

The Demon Emperor Fuxi reminded him.

Upon hearing this, Di Jun immediately perked up, quickly tidied his clothes, and prepared to greet the bride.

In an instant, the sky trembled, and a scene of auspicious dragons and phoenixes appeared clearly before everyone's eyes.

Countless fairies escorted the phoenix carriage as it slowly descended, creating a joyous and festive atmosphere in the Lingxiao Palace.

As Di Jun and Xi He walked hand in hand onto the high platform, the entire hall was filled with an atmosphere of happiness.

The couple's affectionate demeanor deeply moved everyone present, making them feel the intensity of their love.

Nuwa, holding a red embroidered ball, walked forward with a dignified posture and graceful steps.

After receiving the bride's nod of approval, she looked up at the sky and declared in a loud and solemn voice:

"By the grace of Heaven, today the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun and the Empress Xi He are happily united in marriage, together writing a brand new chapter in their lives."

"This is the first marriage in the primordial world, a grand ceremony of celestial union. May the Heavenly Dao bear witness!"

After saying this, Nuwa raised the red embroidered ball high above her head.

For a time, her voice echoed throughout the entire prehistoric world.

Flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, and purple mist rolled in from the east, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles.

The ancient stars twinkled and shone brightly, as if offering the newlyweds their sincerest blessings.

In the void, crimson-gold light shone in all directions, and heavenly merits and virtues gathered in an endless stream.

Amidst the expectant gazes of the crowd, the voice of Heaven resounded from the depths, expressing its approval of this celestial marriage.

Immediately afterwards, the merits of Heaven fell like dense raindrops, bestowed upon Di Jun, Xi He, Nuwa, and the people of the Demon Court.

"Congratulations to the Heavenly Emperor! Congratulations to the Empress!"

The demon court members shouted in unison, their voices thunderous and resounding through the sky.

The powerful beings of the primordial world all showed expressions of admiration and envy, especially the Sages Zhunti and Jieyin.

The envy in their eyes was practically overflowing.

At this moment, they were filled with regret, secretly wondering why they hadn't sought another path and embarked on this celestial marriage.

Just then, a clear voice rang out without warning: "This humble Daoist congratulates fellow Daoists Di Jun and Xi He on their happy marriage!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Hongyun walking gracefully and calmly into the Lingxiao Palace.

"Hongyun, how dare you walk right into our trap?"

Kunpeng's eyes widened in anger, its aura fierce, and it was about to use its magic to subdue Hongyun.

"Wait a minute!"

The Demon Emperor Fuxi calmly spoke up to stop him, "Today is the day of the Heavenly Emperor's great joy; we must not allow any bloodshed to occur."

"The fact that Daoist Hongyun has come to offer his congratulations demonstrates the Heavenly Emperor's lofty prestige in the primordial world, and we should welcome him with courtesy."

Fuxi's words not only successfully stopped the impulsive Kunpeng, but also cleverly flattered Dijun, instantly easing the tense atmosphere.

"What Fellow Daoist Fuxi said is absolutely right."

Hongyun calmly walked to a jade table, sat down, and took a sip of wine.

"I have come here not to seek revenge or cause trouble, but to settle a karmic debt."

Although Hongyun came alone, his powerful aura made people not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.

Everyone was filled with curiosity, speculating about the true purpose of his trip.

Di Jun said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, it wasn't that I intentionally wanted to relentlessly pursue you, but it was truly a waste of the Primordial Purple Qi in your hands."

"My Demon Court is its true home."

Di Jun's words were domineering, yet no one present dared to refute them.

Hongyun Daoist smiled lightly, turned to look to the side, and said, "Fellow Daoist Dijun, no matter how eloquently you speak, you cannot change the established facts."

(End of this chapter)