Fox Demon: Why did your brother beat you up every day at the beginning of the month?

Looking at the vial of golden blood in his hand, Dongfang Yuechu could not hide his excitement and joy.

He knew the prophecy the fortune teller had given him, and he must have been right. In other words, after so many hardships, he could finally be with the fairy sister in peace!

"That's what I mean!"

"Yes, that's right. The essence blood I extracted from Liu Er was transformed by the Heavenly Dao into essence blood that suits your body. This way, you only need to refine it to restore the essence blood you lost."

Dongfang Haoyang smiled as he spoke, gently patting Yuechu's shoulder.

"All of this is thanks to you. At the beginning of the month, I was proud to have you as my brother."

"Big brother..."

Dongfang Yuechu's eyes reddened, and he wiped away his tears, chuckling as he accepted the bottle of golden blood.

"Of course, don't be too happy. I'm stepping down, but you'll have to take my place. If you continue to rely on my protection and lazily handle human affairs as before, I won't care if others impeach you."

"Hehehe, don't worry, big brother! I will definitely become a role model, for Honghong, and for your expectations!"

Dongfang Haoyang looked at Yuechu, who was wiping away tears and showing a bright smile, and nodded slightly.

"Yes, you're in good spirits. I'll gradually replenish your divine blood after I've finished developing it. It will take about two years, which is shorter than the previous three years."

At this moment, Tu Shan Honghong, Rongrong, and Ya Ya waved happily to the two brothers.

"Stinky cockroach, dead cockroach, come here for a second."

Tu Shan Ya Ya shouted, while Hong Hong and Rong Rong looked helpless. Ya Ya was really something. She and Hao Yang had been married for so many years, and she even married her sister at the beginning of the month, yet she still used those two names.

Dongfang Haoyang and Yuechu exchanged a glance, and the two brothers saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Alright, let's not keep them waiting, let's go over there."

"Um!"

"But brother, haven't you ever thought about asking Sister-in-law Ya Ya to change how she addresses you?"

"Well, it depends on her wishes. When we got married, I promised her that I would never restrict her."

"Um, okay... but could you please ask your sister-in-law to change how she addresses me? Calling me 'dead cockroach' all the time is a bit... something..."

"Okay, go tell your sister-in-law. Of course, if you get beaten up, don't say I told you."

"Um, then let's forget about it..."

Dongfang Yuechu scratched his cheek, but finally gave up. If he really asked that, his sister-in-law Ya Ya, whose cultivation had now skyrocketed to the half-step Mahayana realm, would beat him to death...

"Hey bro, stop standing there and go see what they're doing."

"Hey bro, wait for me!"

At the beginning of the month, seeing Haoyang floating in mid-air and flying towards the three demons, he quickly followed.

Under the bitter love tree, Ya Ya was clamoring for hot pot next to Hao Yang, while Rong Rong leaned against Hao Yang, sipping tea with a contented expression.

Honghong pinned Yuechu against the wall under the Bitter Love Tree, looking at the essence blood potion in Yuechu's hand with a look of surprise and delight. Her body trembled slightly, and she excitedly hugged him.

Haoyang reluctantly agreed to Ya Ya's request, and the three sisters and two brothers looked together at the beautiful pink petals falling all over the sky under the sorrowful scene.

(Note: Actually, this is already the end, because the protagonist Haoyang is practically invincible. Everyone can confetti and leave their mark. What follows is slice-of-life and plot filling, pure sweetness. After all, this humble author still needs to cut back on meals to maintain full attendance.)

(Thank you all for reading this far, thank you again.)

Paw-shaped souvenir area.

Ten years later.

Inside the cave outside the circle, Dongfang Haoyang and the Third Young Master looked at the pitch-black cave world and pondered for a moment.

"How long has it been since you last went into the cave?"

Dongfang Haoyang crossed his arms and looked at the Third Young Master calmly.

"Hehe, it must have been thousands of years since ancient times. After I was sealed by that thing last time, I never came in again."

"Hmm, I can see that. If it doesn't work out, you should go back. Ya'er and Rong'er can lead the Tiger Might Army to guard outside."

Dongfang Haoyang shrugged and smiled faintly.

"Heh, who do you take me for? I'm the Third Young Master, do you think I'm afraid?!"

"Hmm... then why are your legs shaking?!"

The third young master was stunned and looked at his legs, only to see that both of his legs were trembling incessantly.

"Hey! Did you do that? Don't make fun of me!"

Dongfang Haoyang suppressed a laugh, slowly lowered his hand seal, and looked into the dark void in the distance.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm not joking anymore."

"But this time we really have to face the demon in that cave. To be honest, I've fought him before, and I'm 100% confident in this battle."

"Damn it, why didn't you say so earlier? I had already written my last words!" The Third Young Master's lips twitched violently as he pointed at Dongfang Haoyang, his face full of anger.

"Ah, I told you that this hole has infinite possibilities, because I have explored this hole with the power of the Heavenly Dao. This strange and mysterious hole connects to billions of worlds."

"I can't be sure if an even more powerful being might emerge from among them."

Dongfang Haoyang smiled happily, crossed his arms, and looked at the Third Young Master.

"So your last words should still have a use~"

A bead of cold sweat trickled down the third young master's forehead.

"Hey, don't tell me this is real. You're kidding me. There are so many interconnected worlds?!"

"Who would joke with you? I think you've gone mad from being shut up. Do you really think this cave is that simple? Hmm? Looks like we've arrived. Prepare for battle. We can't let it enter this world, otherwise all our previous efforts will be in vain."

A powerful seven-colored pillar of light rose around Dongfang Haoyang, his eyes filled with fighting spirit as he looked at the space ahead where cracks were gradually appearing. He stood in the void, surrounded by the Purple Thunder Sword, the Divine Fire Dragon Bell, the King's Power Sword, and several other Immortal Emperor-level magic treasures of various shapes.

The Third Young Master's lips twitched violently as his body turned golden and his hands formed a magic seal. This was because the pressure emanating from Haoyang had surpassed that of ten years ago when he had undergone his tribulation, meaning that this guy had reached a realm stronger than the Immortal Emperor.

"Just how much have you been hiding?!"

"Hehe, aren't you now a half-step Immortal Emperor too?" Haoyang merely glanced at the aura emanating from the Third Young Master before forming a hand seal.

Shenlong Zhong first enveloped the world behind him to prevent the battle between him and the Third Young Master and the Heavenly Demon in the Immortal Emperor Realm cave from destroying the world.

Crack! Crack! A piercing sound tore through the void, and an indescribable creature, its body composed of spider lilies and its head a skull, exuding extreme ominousness, tore through the void and descended in front of Haoyang and the Third Young Master!

Dongfang Haoyang looked at the Immortal Emperor and Heavenly Demon, whose body shone with a light even more dazzling than the sun. He clasped his hands together, about to make a sun for the other party to taste!

Haoyang knew that his opponent was a Celestial Emperor, and a very strong one at that. Before reaching the Celestial Emperor level, he might not have been able to defeat her, but that was in the past!

In Dongfang Haoyang's eyes, the destructive impact of a single solar celestial body is enough to severely injure or even kill the opponent; if not, then two will do!

But the next second, right in front of Haoyang and the Third Young Master, the Immortal Emperor Heavenly Demon with a skull-shaped body made of giant spider lilies had its head pressed down by a colossal claw in the void.

To be precise, that enormous white hand had extremely sharp, sickle-like claws, like a tiger's claws. With just one strike, it crushed the head of that Heavenly Emperor-level demon!

With a whoosh, a large amount of purple blood scattered in space. The body of the Heavenly Emperor-level demon instantly lost control, and a large number of spider lilies turned white and lost their vitality, floating in space without any aura.