Chapter 229: A Li, He's Dead

"It's true!" the immortal official's voice had gone out of tune.

As he presented the gift, five-colored divine radiance scattered all the way from the palace gates to before Shen Kuo and Zhong Minglan.

Under heaven, only the Dao Pill refined by the Dao Sovereign could have such divine radiance and such an aura—it could not be fake.

As for the Dao Pill, whoever takes it can gain some insight, no matter how high their level—there are no exceptions.

But this item is rare; since the Dao Canon existed, only five have been given out, including these two today!!

So…

Who is Di Jin?

And the child groom?

The Dao Sovereign's name is known only to Shen Kuo, a god.

Zhong Minglan and Shen Qingli are among those who learned of it later.

Looking at this Dao Pill now, the family of three feels a bit complicated.

"Ha!"

Jiu Li couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

As expected of him! He never forgets to make a show of his presence, no matter the time.

Shen Qingli rubbed its head, really unable to understand how a creature she kept alive by feeding it could still give a gift.

This problem has no solution.

"Take it?"

Zhong Minglan had already sent a voice transmission to ask Shen Kuo.

It's mainly Shen Kuo's expression—it's the most complicated!

Shen Kuo reached out, "Take it, I'm giving them all."

"Make sure you understand, this kid's gift is a present for his parents-in-law."

Zhong Minglan doesn't mind—after all, a son-in-law naturally ought to be the strongest; otherwise how could he match up to the pretty little one?

Just Old Shen looks like he's not feeling great; we have to consider his feelings as an old father.

"I know."

How could Shen Kuo not know? The child groom is even written down—it's obvious.

"But A Li likes it."

What can Shen Kuo do? Not taking it wouldn't change anything, so of course he has to take it.

Moreover, he could gain a little more insight and better protect A Li—that's the fundamental reason.

Thus, both reached out to take the Dao Pill, thereby tacitly acknowledging the child groom, meaning Shen Qingli has a fiancé.

"This..."

The immortals who have children saw their abacuses shatter all over the ground.

They were still thinking about letting their children sacrifice themselves a bit.

Result?

Other god lords and empresses had already raised their child grooms.

"Your Highness, this road of selling your looks is closed to you."

The Dragon Crown Prince's turtle chancellor sighed deeply—what can the Dragon King do?

"It's fine; there's still a chance before marriage."

The Dragon Crown Prince thinks it's nothing—intervening in someone's childhood sweetheart to save his father isn't exactly morally corrupt.

The turtle chancellor raised a turtle finger—truly, the Crown Prince, Your Highness! This idea is absolutely brilliant.

"The auspicious time has arrived."

"Please, Kunlun Yuan Yan Miao Dao Divine Lord."

"Please, Southern Li Vermilion Bird Holy War Empress,"

The one presiding over the wedding is still the Grand Supreme Elder, who has begun chanting.

Celestial music followed! Celestial sounds twined, encircling the divine palace, the echoes never ceasing, implicitly containing Dao essence.

"Please, the two heavenly gods bow."

Holding hands, facing outward from the divine palace, Shen Kuo and Zhong Minglan bowed and stepped down.

The heavenly sound responded! The Dao essence was harmonious, an auspicious sign for the Dao marriage.

This signifies that the great wedding receives the blessing of the Heavenly Dao!

"Really good."

Auspicious sounds surrounded.

The participants attending the ceremony never expected—

They could still, under the Heavenly Dao's blessing, faintly reap some gain.

The primeval god's great wedding was inherently different from that of ordinary immortals and various races.

If their union violated the Heavenly Dao, various ill omens would have appeared from the time they set the wedding date.

On the wedding day, it would be even less possible to be this harmonious, let alone seem to have the Dao essence resonating in unison?

"It really exists!"

The Queen Mother of the West heard it first.

This is the Dao sound that only appears when the Dao Sovereign manifests!

"Could it also be Little Di Jin?"

Zhong Minglan wondered, that guy isn't on A Li's body?

"Right?"

Shen Kuo couldn't tell, could only say the scene was sufficiently grand.

At this moment, all gods and immortals calmed their hearts and listened to the Dao's sound.

Even if they were dull and unable to gain insight, this moment of mental tranquility was enough to soothe their worries.

It was also this moment——

"Master!"

Jiu Ying's voice shouted in Shen Qingli's mind.

"Your childhood groom, he's glowing!"

Shen Qingli had already distractedly looked, and Di Jin was indeed glowing!

The Fusang divine tree was full of question marks, this offspring, strange and weird……

Almost at the same time, various parts of Shen Ting faintly trembled, many extraordinary auras revived.

"I'm here!"

A vigorous roar came.

The Dao's sound faded, and the gods and immortals were annoyed.

The demon god wielding a magic halberd, Chisheng, arrived! Bringing his iron-eating beast legion.

"Ao!" Jiu Li stood up, already sensing his little ones.

The demon god who had arrived outside the great hall had already dismounted from the iron-eating beast and walked alone into the hall.

As soon as he entered, his gaze locked onto Jiu Li! Then, onto Shen Qingli!

Three heads and six arms—this was Shen Qingli's first time seeing a deity unlike ordinary people.

"Little Dark Lord?" the demon god sized up Shen Qingli, "You revived my old man."

"Possibly?" Shen Qingli wasn't sure either, but before the demon's roar rose, she had pulled off a big job.

"No mistake." The demon god then looked at Jiu Li, "It's been following you."

Jiu Li put hands on hips, "Those are the ones you brought, they're all my offspring!"

"Roar!" The iron-eating beasts all howled, as if shouting "Dad!"

Xi Wangmu looked at the herd of iron-eating beasts outside the hall, understanding that Jiu Li, king of iron-eating beasts, would no longer be a lonely king.

It was also this very moment——

In every direction of Shen Ting's southeast and northwest, divine light shone.

"All the gods, return to your places."

Shen Kuo could sense that these were the primordial gods most severely wounded in the great war.

Their return meant that Shen Ting was basically intact, and the heavenly Dao had been fully repaired.

"Is that Dao Sovereign also going to leave seclusion?" the gods were a bit excited.

The Dao Sovereign, still irreplaceable in the hearts of all gods and immortals!

"Perhaps." Shen Kuo looked toward the inner court.

Shen Qingli, however, withdrew most of her attention left in the space and looked toward the West!

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she had faintly sensed that A Jin's aura had vanished over there?

But no, the A Jin in the space looks fine,

"Great!"

The Grand Supreme Elder wiped away tears, announcing the ceremony's completion.

This wedding, blessed by heavenly Dao and surrounded by the Dao's sound, has since been widely praised.

"Thank you all, please." Shen Kuo thanked the gods and announced the banquet's opening.

The demon god sat arrogantly at Shen Qingli's desk, given the spot he refuses to sit!

Such a big guy, insisting on squeezing between Xi Wangmu and Shen Qingli, just stared at Shen Qingli, "How odd, you're so small."

The demon god always thought that whoever revived him would have to be someone like the neighboring Xi Wangmu, never expecting it to be Shen Qingli, such a tiny person.

Shen Qingli, however, asked, "You came from the West, right?"

"Yeah, I'm from the Western Demon Sea." The demon god retracted his three heads and six arms, turning into a normal burly man.

"Then you're the closest point of our side to the Western Teaching?" Jiu Li knew what Shen Qingli wanted to ask, "Did you notice anything unusual over there?"

"Yes!" The demon god got energized mentioning this, he often fought the Western Teaching there, "They have a young lord who seems to have become the Great Sun Holy Buddha."

"What did you say?" Xi Wangmu's voice solemnly interjected!

The Great Sun Holy Buddha, that's no mere young lord!

"Holy Buddha, equivalent to our Shen Ting's Dao Sovereign..."

No wonder the Western Teaching is so arrogant; it turns out their lord has returned to his place.

"Not yet—" the demon god was about to say not yet completed, just about to become.

But just then, in the west of Shen Ting, Buddhist chants rang out continuously.

Shen Qingli's brow twitched, her heartbeat skipped.

"A Li, he's dead."