Many children, many blessings; the twelve ancestral witches forced marriages throughout the primordi

Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, in the Demon Court.

The atmosphere inside the Lingxiao Palace was extremely oppressive.

Di Jun sat on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, his face as black as the bottom of a pot. Beside him, Donghuang Taiyi also looked solemn, the Chaos Bell in his hand unconsciously emitting a low "humming" sound.

Just now, they also sensed the terrifying fluctuations emanating from Mount Buzhou.

That is the power of the primordial spirit.

Moreover, it possesses a primordial spirit power even stronger than theirs!

"That's impossible!"

Taiyi slammed his hand on the armrest. "The Witch Clan doesn't have a primordial spirit! This is an ironclad law of Heaven! How could they possibly cultivate a primordial spirit?"

"I also hope it's fake."

Di Jun's voice was deep, "But Bai Ze just used his innate divine power to check. Most of the evil energy on Buzhou Mountain has dissipated, replaced by pure spiritual energy. Those twelve barbarians now give off a feeling of... great danger."

Just then, Bai Ze, the demon saint dressed in white and with a gentle demeanor, hurriedly walked in.

He was holding a feather fan in his hand, but now the fan was almost broken in his hand.

"Your Majesty!" Bai Ze exclaimed urgently, forgetting to even bow, "Something terrible has happened! Our scouts just reported that the Witch Clan...they..."

"What are you stammering about! Speak!" Di Jun shouted.

"Yes!" Bai Ze wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "News has come from the Witch Clan that the Queen Mother of the West is pregnant. And... and all twelve Ancestral Witches have emerged from seclusion, reportedly having already cultivated their primordial spirits and are refining the innate spiritual treasures they previously seized!"

"What?!"

Di Jun and Tai Yi stood up at the same time.

Refining spiritual treasures?

This is what they are most worried about.

In the past, although the Wu tribe had strong physical bodies, they could not use spiritual treasures, which was the biggest advantage of the demon tribe.

The demon race can use the Slaughtering Witch Sword to break through defenses, use the River Map and Luo Book to set up formations, and use the Chaos Bell to suppress.

But now, if the Witch Clan can also use magical treasures...

What does that mean?

Twelve tanks with invincible bodies, each wielding a Gatling gun?

What's the point of fighting?!

"Not only that," Bai Ze continued, his face contorted with bitterness, "Before, we could use schemes to outwit them and lure them into traps. But now they have primordial spirits, they've gained sentience, and then there's that wicked Lin Xuan..."

Bai Ze didn't dare to continue.

But the meaning is obvious.

The Wu tribe that followed was brave, resourceful, and well-equipped.

The demon race is doomed.

Di Jun slumped back into his chair, feeling a headache coming on.

"That Lin Xuan... just who is he?" Di Jun gritted his teeth. "Ever since he became this so-called Thirteenth Ancestral Witch, the Witch Clan has become increasingly sinister. First, they arranged a marriage with the Queen Mother of the West, and now they've created the Primordial Spirit."

"Brother, now is not the time to dwell on this."

Taiyi, being the God of War, quickly calmed down. "Since the Witch Clan has become stronger, we must also become stronger. Otherwise, let alone contend for supremacy in the primordial world, even survival will be a problem."

"How do I become stronger?" Di Jun asked.

"A Heavenly Marriage!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Taiyi's eyes. "The Dao Ancestor hinted before that a heavenly marriage can bring great merit. As long as you marry the two goddesses Xihe and Changxi of the Taiyin Star, the yin and yang will be in harmony. Not only will you gain heavenly merit to improve your cultivation, but you can also use this to win over the forces of the Taiyin Star."

"Moreover, those two goddesses are not without their own treasures."

"Once we complete the Heavenly Marriage, our fortunes will soar to new heights, and we won't necessarily be afraid of those barbarians!"

After hearing this, Di Jun's eyes gradually brightened.

That's right.

If the witch clan can form alliances through marriage, so can I!

And I'm going to marry two! One more than you, Lin Xuan!

"good!"

Emperor Jun slammed his hand on the table. "Send the order! Prepare lavish gifts! I, the Emperor, will personally go to the Moon Star to propose marriage!"

"This time, success is the only option; failure is not an option!"

"Furthermore, send someone to probe the true strength of the Witch Clan. I refuse to believe they can use it skillfully so soon after achieving Nascent Soul cultivation. Perhaps it's just a bluff!"

……

Buzhou Mountain.

Lin Xuan was lying in a rocking chair basking in the sun when the system's voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Ding! The main villains Di Jun and Tai Yi have been detected to be experiencing severe emotional fluctuations (panic, anxiety)."

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"Ding! Detected that Emperor Jun has decided to accelerate the Heavenly Marriage process. Host has triggered a side quest: [Intercept the Heavenly Marriage]."

"Mission objective: Win over the goddesses Xihe and Changxi before Dijun does."

"Mission Rewards: [Fusion of Taiyin and Taiyang Origins] (can help the host's physical body advance further), Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure [Sun and Moon Essence Wheel]."

Lin Xuan looked at the task and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

Intercepting the Heavenly Wedding?

Stealing Di Jun's wife?

Tsk tsk tsk, system, are you trying to kill me?

but……

Lin Xuan glanced at his older brothers and sisters in the distance who were playing with innate spiritual treasures like toys.

I never dared to think of this before.

Now...

Since the eldest brother has already ransacked the Eastern King's house, it doesn't seem like a difficult task to go to the Taiyin Star and snatch back two wives.

Anyway, whether you eat a little bit or a couple of bites of a gigolo, it's still eating.

For the sake of the Witch Clan's future (and for the reward), I, Lin Xuan, will reluctantly sacrifice my looks once more.

"Big brother!" Lin Xuan suddenly shouted.

Dijiang, who was studying how to control a sword using his primordial spirit, suddenly appeared in front of him: "What's wrong, Little Thirteen? Are you hungry?"

Lin Xuan sat up and said with a righteous expression, "Brother, I think our Wu clan's population is still too small. For the prosperity of the clan, I think... I should take two more concubines."

Dijiang was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed: "Great news! Who have you set your sights on? I'll go and snatch them for you!"

Lin Xuan pointed to the cold, bright moon deep in the starry sky: "Taiyin Star, Xihe, Changxi."

Dijiang: "..."

good boy.

You've really managed to take advantage of someone powerful!

But... I like it!

"Men! Assemble! Target: Taiyin Star! Help the Thirteenth Master seize...and marry two more wives!"