Chapter 7: The Gods Go to the Fair, the Crown Prince's Tragedy

  "Haven't you heard? The Crown Prince Zhang of Heaven is getting married?"

  "What? Who is it?"

  "They say it's Chang'e, the fairy of the Taiyin Star!"

  "Wow, this beast has ruined our number one beauty in heaven! How can we handsome and elegant male immortals be okay with this?!" A "handsome guy" with a face full of acne and hair growing out of the pimples shouted in grief and indignation.

  On the other side, inside the Jade Pool Sacred Realm, a group of flower-adorned fairy maidens chattered and gathered together.

  "Heavens, the Crown Prince is getting married..."

  "It's okay, little spirit, although the position of crown princess is gone, there are still many concubines ~"

  "Hmm, others still want to taste the flavor of being the Queen Mother..." The little fairy known as Xiao Ling was entwined in a complicated dance with the flower petals in her hand.

  The other fairy maiden looked like she felt the same way...

  The chaotic world has finally ushered in a joyful event after numerous hardships, that is, the successor of the Heavenly Emperor, the high disciple of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, who governs the boundless waters of the chaotic world and has ten million super fighters under his command, the Crown Prince, is getting married! The object of his affection is the Moon Goddess Chang'e, renowned throughout the Three Realms for her stunning beauty.

  This news spread out, and it can be said that all three realms were shocked.

  At this moment, countless scattered cultivators, Xuanmen disciples, and even ancient great divine transcendents all rushed to the Heavenly Court with a whoosh.

  Taiqing Realm Eight Scenic Palace, the leader of the Taoist sect, the first of the Three Purities, Taiqing Laozi Saint, swept away the dust, calmly took out a gourd of top-grade Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, and handed it to Xuandu Great Master standing beside him.

  Xuan Du shot a pained glance at his master, and even the normally calm and collected Lao Zi was starting to lose his composure: "Master, do we really have to send all of these gourds away?" It's worth noting that since becoming a saint, Lao Zi rarely personally refined elixirs anymore. The so-called Nine-Turn Golden Elixir in the hands of the Three Pure Ones were actually just leftover inferior products from back when they hadn't yet parted ways and Lao Zi hadn't become a saint, made during his idle moments.

  What I'm holding in my hand right now is the three gourds of elixir that I collected from various spiritual herbs and fungi across the Three Realms after becoming a saint, which took me 99 years and 81 days to refine.

  His face remained unchanged, but his heart skipped a few beats. What could he do? He and the original Qi were so close that they could almost wear the same pants! Now that his own junior brother's most valued disciple was getting married, he couldn't not make an appearance, or it would be too embarrassing! Moreover, that Zi Long was still the second emperor of the Heavenly Realm appointed by the founder of the Hong Jun Dao himself. For both public and private reasons, he had to put on a show!

  "Go... The old doesn't go, the new doesn't come..."

  It's easy to talk about the past... Nowadays, where can we find a place like the primordial chaos of old? The land was filled with spiritual herbs, and after countless years, these cultivators have almost dug up the entire earth!

  Xuandu held the gourd and flew away with a sullen expression.

  Western Sacred Mountain, Wonderful Land of Ultimate Bliss.

  Two miserable men gazed deeply into each other's eyes...

  "Big brother..."

  "Junior brother..."

  Looking at the dozen or so twelve-grade merit golden lotus seeds that took countless years to grow, the two poorest people among the saints almost had the idea of covering their heads and crying.

  Looking at the Eastern Heaven with hatred, NND, this Purple Dragon got married and made us lose big time, how detestable! But he deserved to be miserable, haha, who told him that Western teachings prohibit getting close to women? However... in Zhunti's heart, a bright flag was rising, can't get close to women, then I won't have a way to hold a wedding ceremony? We Westerners aren't lacking in anything else, men are plentiful! Hmph, and I haven't heard that it's not allowed for two men to get married either? When the time comes, you'll all take what's mine and spit it back out!

  Having understood this point, Ananda's heart felt slightly better. Alas, it seems that the custom of sending gifts has been around since ancient times and even gave rise to the eternal love of Western Buddhist monks... Woe is me!

  The same thing happened in every corner of Honghuang, no way, the master of this grand wedding was nominally the future master of the three realms, and no one dared to neglect.

  Kunlun Mountain Yu Xiu Palace

  The Primordial Heavenly Lord smiled and instructed the twelve Golden Immortals in the palace, including the usually reclusive Lamp-Lighting Daoist. The Heavenly Lord's two registered disciples, Yun Zhongzi and Nanji Xianweng, were also present.

  This time, the Heavenly Lord is going to attend in person to celebrate his disciple's wedding! And these second-generation elites of the Tian Jiao will also follow their master to the Heavenly Court.

  However, at this time, the Tianyi Sect was still very united. With Zhang Zilong's appearance, the original saints were no longer as cold and distant as before. Instead, they gradually became more friendly and approachable to their disciples due to their habit of tolerating Zhang Zilong. This led to the fact that Ci Hang and Yu Liuliang, who had thoughts of rebellion in the original book, no longer had such thoughts, and instead, inadvertently achieved a good result!

  "You must be aware that the Heavenly Court is after all the core of the Three Realms' power, once you get there, you must know etiquette, understand morality, do you understand?" Tianzun repeatedly reminded these high-ranking disciples with concern.

  Guang Chengzi, being the eldest senior brother, naturally had to take the place of his junior brothers in answering. He smiled and said respectfully: "Master, rest assured that we will not cause trouble for our junior brothers. After all, Tian Ting and Xuan Jiao are one family."

  The crowd of Golden Immortals all smiled and responded in agreement, but only the Lamp-Lit Daoist showed a hint of jealousy amidst his smile.

  At this moment, Zhang Jingwen, who was far away in the Western Sky City, also came out ahead of schedule. Her father found a stepmother, and as his daughter, she had to show up at the scene, otherwise people would say that she didn't like her stepmother Chang'e, and that rumor would be terrible! After all, they were all public figures!

  "Gabriel, go and announce that I will be attending my father's wedding in the Honghuang Heaven Court. Let the seven great archangels follow me, and prepare well!" He said with a smile to a female angel beside him.

  This is the third daughter of Lucifer, the former king of the angel tribe, and now one of the seven angels under Zhang Jingwen.

  Nagabari nodded lightly at his words.

  "By the way, where has Lucifer, the brilliant angel, gone recently? Why haven't we seen him for a while?" Zhang Jingwen asked in puzzlement as Gabriel was about to leave the grand hall.

  Gabrielle's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Reporting to my lord, Father has been acting strangely lately, appearing and disappearing suddenly, and when he does show up, his expression is always hasty. I don't know what he's doing either..."

  Xiao Yingwen is no longer the little girl who didn't understand anything, and upon hearing this, her heart skipped a beat. Recently, this westernmost land has been getting increasingly unstable, first with that massive aura suddenly appearing, followed by Lucifer, whom she trusted the least, hurrying along as if something was about to happen.

  Forget it, let's just focus on Dad's wedding being the top priority and put everything else on hold for now!

  On the other hand, in the depths of the vast mountains of Honghuang, there is a place called Pangu Temple, which was the sacred birthplace of the twelve ancestral witches. Later, after the war between the witches and the demons, the witch tribe suffered heavy losses, and Pangu Temple gradually fell into disrepair. Now, this place has become the gathering place for the last few great witches of the witch tribe.

  "Hum! That Jade Emperor is living a comfortable life, and that Zhang kid, he's really enjoying himself now!" Xingtian Dazhen poured wine into his mouth with a vicious tone. These great shamans knew the true situation between Chang'e and Hou Yi back then, so they didn't have much feeling about Chang'e's affairs. After all, in their eyes, she was just a pawn used by humans to curry favor with them, and besides, Hou Yi and she weren't really husband and wife anyway.

  Jiufeng knew that Xing Tian had a lot of resentment towards Zhang's father and son, and she was no exception. However, understanding Xing Tian's temperament, she now had to calm down as much as possible.

  "Alas, my tribe is dwindling, it's better not to bother with those trivial matters, and focus on recuperating and rejuvenating, that's the right path." Jiufeng glanced at Xingtian with a hint of seeing through his thoughts.

  Xing Tian, in front of his nine Feng sisters, did not dare to disobey. After all, he was a rough and unrefined person, and many things about the Wu tribe were still managed by Jiu Feng. The two people, Feng Bo and Yu Shi, were also at ease with their cultivation, not interfering with tribal matters.

  However, after the nine phoenixes left, Xing Tian's pair of bronze bell-like eyes turned around, and he silently disappeared into the Pangu Hall.

  Zhang Zilong, who was busy in the Sun Palace, never thought that a classic story would happen on his wedding day!