Primordial Era: All-Conceptual-Level Weapon Forging, Whoever Uses It Will Die.

Dijiang immediately stared at Donghuang Taiyi with a wary expression.

The words the other person had just said kept replaying in my mind.

Then they saw Houtu open her arms and stand in front of Donghuang Taiyi, her face full of stubbornness.

Dijiang's mind was completely blank at this moment, as if it had crashed.

"Little sister, what do you mean by that?"

Houtu responded in a very serious manner.

"Brother, I won't allow you to treat your brother-in-law like that."

"This is love!"

Upon hearing this, Dijiang was so angry that he trembled all over.

His eyes were red, and the thought of his beloved daughter being taken advantage of by such a scoundrel made him feel extremely sad.

Dijiang pointed at Donghuang Taiyi and shouted fiercely.

"Love? I love you so much, you idiot!"

Such a scene made Zhao Gongming, who was standing not far away, shake his head and sigh.

"What is love in this world that makes people willing to die for each other?"

Even a powerful Quasi-Saint at the peak cannot escape being entangled in such mundane matters of love and affection.

"What a tragic couple!"

The sage Nuwa, who held a high position, fixed her gaze on Donghuang Taiyi and Houtu.

Her eyes had begun to sparkle with love.

He couldn't help but stomp his feet wildly.

He started with a War Roar, which startled Zhao Gongming.

"ah!!!!!!!!!"

"What a sweet love story! This couple is so sweet, I'm shipping them!"

Zhao Gongming looked at Nuwa with a shocked expression, and couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.

"So it turns out that Fourth Uncle is a fan of idioms."

At this moment, Dijiang, as the parent, was furious to the extreme.

His entire body exuded the power of a peak Quasi-Saint, and spatial fluctuations flowed continuously.

The surrounding space began to show unnatural folds and fragmentations.

Dijiang stared intently at Donghuang Taiyi with his bloodshot eyes. (Try imagining your own younger sister being married by your blond-haired brother.)

"You scruffy bird, with me here, you can forget about ever being with my sister!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dijiang didn't bother to say anything more.

No words could express the anger in Dijiang's heart at this moment.

Boom!

Thunder coalesced, space shattered, and a colossal ancestral witch's dharma image, obscuring the sky and the sun, suddenly descended!

With a raised hand, he unleashed a punch imbued with supreme power towards Donghuang Taiyi!

Many disciples from the four sects who were watching the spectacle in the audience stood up, their eyes burning with the fire of gossip.

Donghuang Taiyi remained calm and composed, standing in front of Houtu.

"Don't worry, sister. I'll take care of things here. There won't be any problems."

Houtu blushed shyly, nodded slightly, and made a soft "hmm" sound, almost like a mosquito's buzz.

Such a reaction is completely different from the image of a saintly and powerful being who usually controls the six realms of reincarnation.

Nuwa, who was in a superior position, clicked her tongue twice, her eyes gleaming, and she even started clapping.

"I'm totally shipping them! A strong, domineering male lead and a self-reliant, powerful female lead—I love it to death!"

Suddenly, Donghuang Taiyi used his magic to activate the ghost fire in his hand.

A golden light suddenly enveloped Donghuang Taiyi.

Cihang stared intently at the somewhat abstract magic weapon, raising a slight brow.

His gaze instantly locked onto Zhao Gongming, who was whistling beside him and pretending not to know anything.

"Junior brother, I presume you also crafted the magic weapon in Uncle Donghuang's possession?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongming scratched his ear in a very abstract way.

"Taffy knows nothing, she's blind and can't hear~~"

This reaction instantly made Cihang Hongwen clench her fist and swing it violently.

"At least come up with a plausible reason, you bastard!"

As the golden light dissipated, Donghuang Taiyi's appearance was completely different from before.

Her hair had turned into a yellow pompadour, and she was wearing a Want Want bodysuit and loafers.

Donghuang Taiyi rode on the ghost fire and waved to Houtu.

Houtu sat shyly in the back row, her arms around Donghuang Taiyi's waist.

Seeing this scene, Dijiang was even more enraged, and his law fluctuations suddenly erupted.

"You son of a bitch, you scumbag, if I don't kill you, I'll take your surname!"

After saying this, Dijiang once again urged his Dharma form to launch a fierce attack on Donghuang Taiyi.

Countless fist shadows were as dense as stars.

In contrast, Donghuang Taiyi remained calm as always, and arrogantly challenged Dijiang.

"Hey! Old Deng, hurry up and give me some gold coins, I want to take Hou Tu out to play billiards!"

Such provocation drove Dijiang mad.

"Playing billiards, huh? I'll twist your head off and use it as a ball!"

Immediately afterwards, Dijiang, in his strongest form, relentlessly pursued Donghuang Taiyi.

Meanwhile, Donghuang Taiyi was turning the throttle on the ghost fire.

Buzz!

A violent sound accompanied the spray of a rainbow-colored tail flame.

The will-o'-the-wisp sped off into the distance, with Dijiang following closely behind.

Cihang, sitting in the audience, looked on in disbelief.

"How could Uncle-Master Dijiang, the Ancestral Witch of Space who wields the Great Dao of Space Laws, be unable to catch up with Uncle-Master Donghuang?"

Xuan Du frowned, staring at the scene of chasing each other, and muttered in confusion.

"How long are they going to keep going like this?"

Zhao Gongming coughed twice and chuckled.

"I reckon it will take at least a thousand or eight hundred years for Uncle-Master Dijiang to calm down."

Nuwa continued to stare intently at the abstract image, chuckling to herself.

"Dijiang and Donghuang Taiyi, aren't they a pair of star-crossed lovers, with such a deep bond?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gongming looked at Nuwa with a face full of horror, thinking to himself.

"Don't just kowtow to anything, Uncle-Master! Kowtowing to everything will only harm you!"

After that, everyone got used to the two sides chasing each other in the air.

Meanwhile, the matchmaking event was successfully held thanks to the efforts of the disciples of the four religions.

As the banquet was drawing to a close, Cihang's face turned bright red from drinking.

The fellow disciples around Cihang looked at him with curiosity and couldn't help but speak up.

"Senior brother, we heard that your Divine King Magic Wand can summon quasi-saints and powerful beings. We'd like to see it too."

"That's right, senior brother! I've heard you're incredibly brave and invincible. How about you show off your skills today?"

"..."

The flattery instantly made Cihang's Dao heart somewhat unsteady.

He coughed twice and, fueled by the alcohol, stood directly on the table.

"You want to see both, right?"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding disciples all nodded with eager expressions.

"If you want to see it, you'd better watch carefully!"

Let me shower you with my love!

"Balala Energy, Ukalaka, Little Fairy, Transform!"

With a loud bang, Cihang's Taoist robe burst open.

In a cloud of pink smoke.

She automatically changed into a fairy outfit consisting of a tutu, white stockings, and a bow!

At the same time, a powerful aura of the Earth Law suddenly condensed.

Immediately afterwards, a portrait of Zhen Yuanzi, a quiet and gentle older sister-like girl with pigtails, dressed in a brown schoolgirl JK uniform and wearing glasses, appeared.

Zhen Yuanzi's neighbor, the older sister Fa Xiang, smiled at everyone and gave a (＾－＾)V!

"Ciallo～(∠・ω＜)⌒☆I'm Zhen Yuanzi-chan☆"

【"Ciallo～(∠・ω＜)⌒☆I'm Zhen Yuanzi-chan☆, please urge me to update, and wish everyone a happy new year in advance!"