Houtu is infatuated with me, so I made her lean against the wall.

Although Nuwa knew that Qin Ming was preparing to propose to Houtu and become Daoist partners, she did not expect that Qin Ming would have such a grand gesture.

Top-grade Chaos Treasures are extremely rare. Since the creation of the world by the Great God Pangu, the origin of chaos has been greatly damaged. Except for the deepest parts of the world, there is no trace of Chaos Treasures anywhere else.

But now, Qin Ming is using it as a betrothal gift. Is that too extravagant?

At this moment, Nuwa only wanted to ask one question: "Daoist Master, do you still want a Daoist partner?"

On the other side, Silver Moon was deeply shocked.

None of the spiritual treasures and spiritual roots in the sky were ordinary; the worst of them were of the rank of superior innate spiritual treasure.

At this moment, Yin Yue had a deep understanding of what Hou Tu had said about Qin Ming's wealthy family.

This isn't just generous, it's downright extravagant!

"Brother Qin Ming!"

Houtu didn't even glance at the treasures in the sky; a mist appeared in her beautiful eyes.

How many cycles have passed?

Since the founding of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans, when they first met at Buzhou Mountain, dozens of years have passed, and Qin Ming has finally revealed his feelings.

How could Houtu not be moved by this?

"Houtu, would you be willing to become my Daoist companion?"

Qin Ming looked at Houtu, a smile appearing on his face, and asked again.

"Of course we are willing! We have been waiting for this day for dozens of lifetimes!"

Houtu did not hesitate, leaning against Qin Ming's chest, and said firmly.

"Very well, then after you finish your sermon, we will hold our wedding ceremony and establish a Daoist marriage!"

"Please wait here for a moment. I will return to the Three Immortal Islands of Chaos to prepare for our grand wedding ceremony."

"Five thousand six hundred years from now, I will send the dragon, phoenix, qilin, and all my disciples to the Netherworld to welcome you into my family."

Although he already knew that Houtu wouldn't refuse him, Qin Ming's heart still raced and his face showed excitement the moment Houtu agreed.

"Yes, I will wait for Brother Qin Ming here!"

"As for these magical treasures, Brother Qin Ming, please take them back. There's no need for formalities between us."

Houtu nodded excitedly.

"This is the betrothal gift I prepared for you; I cannot let you suffer any injustice."

"Alright, I'm leaving!"

Upon seeing this, Qin Ming smiled slightly, kissed Houtu on the forehead, and then, with Huo Lin, tore through space and returned to the Chaos Three Immortal Islands.

"I'm so envious that Sister Houtu has won the favor of the Daoist Master!"

Nuwa looked at Houtu with envy.

In order to become Daoist partners with Houtu, Qin Ming not only consumed his luck and Dao merits to plan a Daoist marriage that should not have existed, but also offered so many good things as betrothal gifts. No female being could help but feel envious.

"If Sister Nuwa is envious, she may join me."

Houtu looked at Nuwa meaningfully upon hearing this.

"Sister, what kind of indecent words are you saying!"

"Sister, the time for your sermon is approaching, and some cultivators have already arrived. Sister, you should hurry and make preparations."

Nuwa blushed slightly, and after a coquettish remark, she changed the subject.

It would be impossible for him not to have any good feelings towards Qin Ming.

After all, Qin Ming had helped her a lot. If it weren't for Qin Ming, her fate would have been greatly reduced, and she would have become a puppet of the Heavenly Dao. Even if she were a saint, she would not be able to control her own life and death, and would have no freedom at all.

Seeing Nuwa's shy expression, Houtu smiled sweetly.

As a woman, how could she not see through Nuwa's thoughts?

However, there is plenty of time ahead, and being too hasty might backfire. Therefore, Houtu stopped teasing Nuwa and followed Nuwa's lead, taking Yinyue with her to the Netherworld Temple.

At this moment, as the time for the sermon draws near, all the great powers of the primordial world display their supernatural abilities and rush toward the Netherworld.

After all, opportunities for top-tier beings in the primordial world to preach are rare.

Even the Three Pure Ones, the Western Duo, the Queen Mother of the West, and the other three thousand guests from Zixiao Palace rushed here without hesitation.

Throughout the entire prehistoric world, apart from the demon race, almost all cultivators who had reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal level gathered here.

As for the demon race, it's not that they don't want to come.

Rather, it's because Houtu is the patriarch of the Wu tribe, and the battle thousands of years ago was only recently over. In addition, the entire Wu tribe has come here, and if they come to listen to the teachings, a conflict might break out again.

Although Houtu would not bully the weak, the Wu tribe was equally difficult to deal with.

Moreover, the most urgent task for the demon race now is to find a suitable cave to live in.

The demon race is vast, and if it continues to be scattered throughout the prehistoric world, it will be easily defeated one by one by the witch race.

On the other side, a group of powerful figures displayed their unique abilities and ventured deep into the sea of ​​blood.

However, although Houtu did not set up any formations, the Blood Sea alone was not something an ordinary Great Luo Golden Immortal could pass through.

The Blood Sea was formed by the filthy blood of Pangu combined with the waste blood of the Chaos Demon God. It contains a lot of resentment, evil energy and corrosive power that can corrode the primordial spirit and physical body of cultivators.

If a cultivator forcibly enters, they will inevitably be corrupted by the corrosive power and malevolent energy contained within. At best, they will suffer from qi deviation and severe damage to their cultivation; at worst, they will die and be reduced to a blood puppet.

Therefore, although many ancient cultivators gathered here, very few were able to successfully cross the Blood Sea and reach the Netherworld.

In the blink of an eye, the day for Houtu to preach arrived.

Houtu sat at the head of the Netherworld Temple, side by side with Nuwa.

"I am Houtu, the Lord of the Earth and the Chief of the Witch Clan, Pangu. Today I will preach to all living beings in the primordial world. This preaching will last for five thousand years. Listen carefully."

"The cycle of reincarnation, the transformation between life and death..."

As Houtu began her sermon, flowers rained down from the sky and purple lotuses sprang from the earth, filling the Netherworld Temple with a rich Daoist aura that captivated the cultivators.

When Houtu preached, the sun star was there.

Donghuang Taiyi, the Demon Emperor's enemy army, Xihuang Fuxi, Bai Ze, the Ten Great Demon Saints, and all the other worshippers gathered here.

Even the Kunpeng is included in this category.

Compared to the demon race thousands of years ago, the demon race's shrine is now much larger.

After all, relying on his saintly cultivation, Donghuang Taiyi used various means, including enticement, coercion, and bribery, to bring together many hidden powerful figures from the prehistoric world who were discovered to be here.

Even the Kunpeng could not resist the coercion of Donghuang Taiyi and chose to join the demon race.

Of course, Di Jun was not stingy in order to compensate Kunpeng, and bestowed upon Kunpeng the title of Demon Master, making his status only below the Three Emperors of the Demon Clan, and allowing him to enjoy the vast fortune of the Demon Clan.

"Your Majesty, I believe we should not wage war against the Dragon Clan; we should prioritize peace!"

Fuxi looked at Dijun and said with a worried expression.

He wasn't afraid that the demon race was no match for the dragon race, but rather that attacking the dragon race would provoke the wrath of the Chaos Three Immortal Islands lineage.

After all, Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, was Qin Ming's disciple.

Although he was only a nominal disciple, one should consider the owner before beating a dog.

If they clash with the Dragon Clan, and the Chaos Three Immortal Islands intervene, their demon race will suffer heavy losses.

Although none of Qin Ming's disciples have yet attained enlightenment, what if Qin Ming were to make a move?

In addition, Bodhi and the others all had cultivation levels that were at least at the late stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm. Thousands of years ago, a single Six-Eared Macaque could overpower Di Jun. Even if the other disciples were not as strong, they would not be too far behind.

If that happens, how will they resist?