The Primordial Era: Starting from Being Forced to Become an Apprentice of the Three Pure Ones

The person who fell down was none other than Nuwa, the future goddess who created humans from clay and performed immeasurable merits.

She hovered directly above, her gaze gentle, and her resounding voice echoed throughout the Thirty-Three Heavens, penetrating the hearts of every living being:

"Heaven bears witness to the harmony of Yin and Yang. The Lord of the Sun and the Lord of the Moon, having received the mandate of Heaven, shall establish a heavenly marriage to establish the primordial Yin-Yang ethics and to restore order to the universe."

As Nuwa's voice faded, the gates of the Lingxiao Palace opened wide, and endless radiance poured out from within.

Emperor Jun, dressed in an imperial robe adorned with the sun, moon, and stars, led Xihe and Changxi by the hand towards the central high platform.

With each step they took, the illusory shadows of the sun and moon shone brightly behind them.

The sun's true fire and the moon's radiance miraculously intertwine and flow, outlining a scene of yin and yang in harmony, and heaven and earth celebrating together.

Upon seeing the main figure appear, both the powerful figures in the inner circle and the rogue cultivators in the outer circle smiled and offered their blessings.

However, the Eastern King, who was placed in a corner, revealed a look of wanting to devour someone.

Suddenly, Nuwa raised her hand lightly, and a red light flew out from her sleeve, growing larger as it faced the wind.

In an instant, the red light transformed into an embroidered ball, hovering above the altar, illuminating the entire sky in crimson.

"Heaven above, witnessing this auspicious union! In my name, I hereby establish this celestial marriage, to settle the balance of Heaven and Earth, and to harmonize Yin and Yang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the red embroidered ball trembled, and three red threads fell from the ball, wrapping around the wrists of Di Jun, Xi He, and Chang Xi.

The red line disappears as soon as it enters the body, and the Yin-Yang Dao resonates harmoniously at this moment.

When a marriage is destined, heaven and earth resonate in harmony!

boom!

Boundless merit surged forth from the heavens, transforming into endless auspicious clouds that instantly enveloped the entire Thirty-Three Heavens.

Auspicious clouds rolled and the sound of the Dao resounded. Then, an incomparably thick golden pillar of merit poured down from the heavens.

Eighty percent of his virtue was divided into three parts and poured into the heads of Di Jun, Xi He, and Chang Xi.

Xihe and Changxi's cultivation levels surged, and Dijun's aura even approached that of a mid-stage Quasi-Saint.

The remaining two merits were poured into Nuwa and the red embroidered ball, respectively.

However, this was not the end of it. From the depths of the Lingxiao Palace, a mighty dragon roar suddenly resounded.

A colossal golden dragon, imbued with the majestic might of heaven that rules over all living beings, charged forth.

A tremendous force of fortune swept wildly in all directions upon its appearance.

This power caused most of the creatures present to instinctively feel an urge to prostrate themselves in worship.

"Hahaha, from this day forward, my Demon Court is the sole legitimate ruler of this primordial world, the master of all spirits! Those who disobey will be punished by the heavenly armies of my Demon Court!"

Di Jun stood atop the golden dragon head of fortune, laughing loudly.

Its sound shook the thirty-three heavens, echoing in every corner of the demon court.

The enormous golden dragon of fortune raised its head and let out a long roar that shook the universe.

From below the stage, Li Bai took in the entire scene, his heart filled with only a silent shake of his head and a sigh.

The Eastern King Duke in the distance, personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor as the "Head of Male Immortals," holds a prestigious title, but in reality, it is like a castle in the air.

In Taibai's view, this position is more like a "place for bearing the consequences of cause and effect" prepared in advance by the Heavenly Dao for the future return of the Six Sages.

Looking across the entire primordial world, among the Three Pure Ones and other true innate deities, who has ever truly taken the title of "Head of Male Immortals" seriously?

Moreover, he and the Queen Mother of the West were respectively the manifestations of the ultimate yang and ultimate yin origins. When the two became Daoist partners, what merit did the Heavenly Dao bestow upon them?

"Alas, it is fate and destiny. Those who cannot see their own place will ultimately be discarded pieces in the game."

Taibai picked up the jade cup in front of him, took a sip of the immortal tea, and shook his head and sighed again.

However, true masters of supernatural powers such as Zhen Yuanzi and the Styx Ancestor remained calm and indifferent.

Their background is unfathomable, and they have the means to establish themselves in the primordial world. They will not take the power of the "Demon Court" or the "Immortal Court" seriously.

Suddenly, the Eastern King Duke stood up.

The moment he moved, countless gazes from both the inner and outer circles converged on him.

On the high platform, Di Jun slightly raised his eyelids, his gaze carrying an undisguised indifference.

Dongwang Gong stood there, enduring countless gazes, his anger burning like fire in his chest, but he forcibly suppressed it.

He knew better than anyone that the Demon Court was currently at its zenith.

In contrast, the Purple Palace Immortal Court he established, although bestowed with a title by the Dao Ancestor, seemed to be in decline.

Moreover, he has long been obsessed with power struggles and building his influence, resulting in slow progress in his own cultivation. To date, he is only at the early stage of Quasi-Saint who has severed one of his physical bodies.

If it happens now, it will only make people laugh and will do no good.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his surging blood and anger, and forced a stiff smile onto his face.

He cupped his hands in a gesture of respect towards the direction where Di Jun was, deliberately raising his voice slightly:

"Your Majesty, the ceremony today is magnificent and awe-inspiring. I am fortunate to be present. However, I have some matters to attend to in the Celestial Court and cannot linger. I must take my leave now!"

Having said that, without waiting for Di Jun's response, he suddenly flicked his sleeves, transforming into a streak of pure Yang light, and sped towards the outside of the South Heavenly Gate.

Behind him, dozens of figures hurriedly got up and followed; they were some cultivators from the Celestial Court.

The grand feast in the Demon Court was not hindered in the slightest by the departure of this small group of people.

The celestial music still played, the fine wine still flowed, and Wan Xiu toasted and laughed as usual.

Before long, the banquet came to an end.

The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Zhen Yuanzi and other top-level powerful beings have left one after another, and the remaining guests have also dispersed one after another.

Only a group of rogue cultivators did not leave; instead, they gathered around the demon saints.

Their words were respectful, clearly indicating that they wanted to take this opportunity to join the demon court and make a future for themselves.

In the distance, Taibai, who had not yet left, took in all of this and sighed inwardly:

"The Demon Emperor Jun is far more cunning and skillful than the Eastern King Duke. No wonder he ultimately suffered a crushing defeat in that fateful battle."

Taibai glanced at the group of rogue cultivators, then looked around. Only after seeing that the Three Pure Ones had also left did he finally feel at ease.

"Little Black, stop eating, it's time to go."

Little Black, who was still engrossed in eating, looked up and waved his hand toward the remaining spiritual fruits on his table.

After accepting the spiritual fruits, he followed in Taibai's footsteps.

"Master, Lord Sanqing has just arrived as well. Aren't you going to pay your respects?"

"Follow me, and say no more. Let's leave the Heavenly Court first, and I will take you to Mount Wuyi."

Within the Demon Court, wandering immortals were forbidden from flying on clouds, and Taibai walked away quickly, clearly not wanting to talk any further.

However, when Venus walked out of the South Heavenly Gate, he suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, the Three Pure Ones appeared in front of him.

Tongtian stood at the forefront, holding the Qingping Sword, staring at Taibai with a gloomy expression.

Taiqing and Yuanshi stood behind them, observing quietly without making a move.