I start by marrying Yunxiao, who's in a vegetative state; I'm invincible in the primor

"Husband, no." Yunxiao resolutely refused.

"My husband, now that you have embarked on the path of cultivation, merit and fortune hold many mysteries for cultivators."

"My husband, please don't waste your time on me."

Yunxiao already felt extremely guilty and remorseful because her husband had previously bestowed all the merits of marriage upon her.

Those who accumulate merit and good fortune will find their spiritual practice smooth and successful, while those with weak fortune may even be murdered and robbed when they go out.

Li Yu smiled indulgently, "Having my wife is enough."

"No! Husband, you keep it for yourself."

Li Yu feigned seriousness, "Does your wife reject you because she finds her husband unworthy?"

"No... I didn't mean that."

"My lord, luck is truly important for cultivators."

"No matter how important he is, he is not as important as my wife."

After Li Yu finished speaking, he transferred the great fortune and merit he had obtained to Yunxiao.

The merits bestowed upon the lady were only used for healing her wounds, not for spiritual practice.

Using one's fortune and merit, especially the fortune and merit of the Heavenly Way, to cultivate oneself will only deepen the shackles!

Yunxiao couldn't refuse her husband's request; she was both anxious and touched.

My husband has always been devoted to me.

The Daoist body, imbued with the Qi and merit of the Great Dao, surged into the clouds, nourishing and healing its inexplicable injuries.

"Madam, how are you feeling?"

Yunxiao sensed the changes in his body, "It seems...it seems..."

Li Yu stared intently at Yunxiao and saw his wife slightly raise her finger.

"Madam, can you move your fingers now?"

Yunxiao was completely focused on sensing his body's condition. Some sensation had returned to his fingers, but it was only a slight twitch.

Yunxiao tried her best.

Slender, jade-like fingers floated gently.

Yunxiao's beautiful forehead and face were covered with fine beads of sweat. She used all her strength, but could only move her fingers slightly.

The glimmer of hope that had just appeared in Yunxiao's eyes quickly faded, and tears welled up in her reddened eyes.

"What's wrong, Madam? Take your time, don't rush."

Li Yu gently wiped the sweat from Yunxiao's face and forehead, and then gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Yunxiao's voice sounded like she was about to cry, "Husband, I don't want it anymore."

"From now on, don't waste your merits and good fortune on Yunxiao."

"We really shouldn't waste any more..."

The marriage of the Daoist was a total of 100% of the fortune and merit. Li Yu gave 30% to Yunxiao, Tongtian Jiaozhu gave 10% to Yunxiao, and Nuwa also gave 10%.

Yunxiao received 80% of the luck associated with marriage before she could barely open her eyes.

Now, with all the merit and fortune of the Great Dao, Yunxiao used all his strength to barely move his fingers slightly.

This filled Yunxiao with despair. She felt like a bottomless pit, only wasting her merits and luck, and dragging down her husband and teacher...

Li Yu gently bent down and picked up Yunxiao, holding his wife in his arms. He tenderly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "My lady, your fingers can move now, can't they?"

"Hasn't it gotten better?"

"The fact that it hasn't recovered yet only means that one hasn't accumulated enough merit and good fortune."

"My husband will find a way to obtain more good fortune and merit."

Li Yu's words only made things worse, as Yunxiao's eyes reddened even more. "Husband, Yunxiao doesn't want it anymore, she really doesn't want it anymore."

"My husband, you must save your good fortune and merit for your cultivation; you must not waste it."

"How can it be a waste? Husband and wife are one; if the wife uses it, then the husband uses it too!"

"Madam, didn't we agree that after the darkest hour, every day would be an upward and better day?"

Li Yu roughly guessed that Yunxiao was afraid of hindering his cultivation and wasting his merits and fortune.

Li Yu then said softly, "My lady, look, your husband didn't use any merit or luck to cultivate, yet he has already reached the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, hasn't he?"

Li Yu didn't mention that the quality of his internal magical power was so high that it surpassed that of other cultivators at the same level by several times, and that four of the five types of energy in his chest were top-tier innate grade!

Yunxiao's fluctuating Dao heart calmed down somewhat, but he still felt very guilty and remorseful.

"Husband, you reached the peak of the Golden Immortal realm without using any merit or luck. If you had used it... wouldn't you have already reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm?"

"What? Does my wife think her husband's background is the same as her father's? He's only been cultivating for a few years, and he's already a Great Luo Golden Immortal?"

Yunxiao also realized that he had said something wrong.

My husband has indeed only been cultivating for a few years, yet he has already reached the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, which is quite fast, even faster than ordinary innate beings.

Reaching the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm through cultivation? That's too fast; one's foundation might become unstable.

"My lady, there's no need to worry. It's just some good fortune and merit; it won't be a problem for your husband."

Tears welled in Yunxiao's long eyelashes. "But... there couldn't possibly be so much merit and fortune in the primordial world..."

"It all depends on human effort."

"But……"

"Mmm...mmm~"

Li Yu, hearing his wife keep saying "but," simply stopped explaining.

He embraced his wife, leaned down, and boldly kissed her.

The lips are joined together.

Soft, warm, and exquisitely beautiful.

Yunxiao's beautiful eyes widened slightly, her long eyelashes forgetting to blink. In the past, her husband... would at most kiss her cheek...

With the merits of the Great Dao entering his body, Yunxiao originally had some strength.

But at this moment, I felt as if I were in a dream, and my strength had temporarily disappeared.

Yunxiao slowly closed her beautiful eyes, and her Dao heart became calm once again.

Enjoying the peace and warmth of home.

……

After a while.

Li Yu coaxed his wife to sleep.

I walked calmly out of the thatched cottage courtyard.

"Six Ears".

"Disciple is here."

Liu Er was dressed in a gray-white Taoist robe and walked like a monkey, which was quite comical.

As Li Yu's direct disciple, Li Yu did not keep anything secret and secretly taught the first four stages of the Six Ears Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique to him.

The Four Chaotic Monkeys were split into four by the Chaotic Demon Ape. Although they were divided into four, they inherited the Demon Ape's talents, and their aptitude and comprehension were all excellent!

Liu Er has cultivated the Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique and has now completed the fourth revolution. He is at the late stage of the Profound Immortal realm, possessing abundant magical power and a strong physical body!

"Teacher," Liu Er said respectfully.

"Send the order! This time, mobilize a million people! Collect as many five-colored stones as you can!"

"Yes! This disciple obeys!"

As Li Yu's eldest disciple, Liu Er was highly respected by the human race in the ancestral land of humanity.

Is Lady Yunxiao's mood fluctuating too much?

Li Yu did not think so.

The lady is just worrying too much, thinking too much about Li Yu, and doesn't want to be a burden to him!

As the old saying goes: With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?

Li Yu, dressed in a dark blue Taoist robe, stood in front of the courtyard gate, gazing at the vast, untamed land.

The war between the Lich Kings has reached a fever pitch.

Pangu Hall.

The voice, "There is no more Houtu in the world, only Youming Pingxin," resounded throughout the primordial world.

Dijiang and the eleven ancestral witches felt a pang of pain in their hearts, clearly sensing that the connection between Houtu and the witch clan had been severed.

Hou Tu of the Wu tribe has fallen.

In the primordial world, only Empress Pingxin remained!

"Ah! My dear Houtu, how can you abandon my Wu tribe?"

"Houtu, how dare you betray your brother? How dare you betray the Witch Clan?"

"Houtu! You are no longer a witch!"

"Houtu is no longer a witch!"

The war between the Lich King and the Witch King has begun. Hou Tu abandoned the Witch Clan. Isn't this a betrayal?

The power of all twelve Ancestral Witches must be gathered to set up the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Formation; not a single one can be missing.

Without Houtu, it means that the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation cannot be set up, and the Zhou Tian Star Formation of the demon race cannot be used to fight against it. Isn't this a betrayal?

"Traitor! Traitor!" Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch of fire, cursed through gritted teeth.

Dijiang Zuwu, in the name of the Wu tribe, removed Houtu from the list of names and declared Houtu a disgrace to the Wu tribe.

The netherworld, the deepest part.

A tear slid down her cheek. After Houtu achieved sainthood with the help of the Great Dao's fortune, she had already foreseen the fate of the Wu Clan.

The world perishes.

Faced with the accusations and curses of countless Wu tribesmen, Houtu remained silent.

Choosing to reincarnate, even if it means bearing the name "Hou Tu no longer a witch," is to leave a way out for the witch clan.

The Netherworld was the last resort for the Witch Clan.