Demonic Dao Fanfiction: Protecting You from Worries for a Lifetime

Those who were injured, sick, or bedridden, after being drenched in the rain, felt as if they had been blessed by heaven. Their injuries quickly healed under the nourishment of the rain, and their pains disappeared in an instant. They felt like they were reborn, full of vitality and vigor.

Not far away, the Yiling Mass Graveyard was nourished by the spiritual rain, and its spiritual energy was quietly reviving, blending with the surrounding resentment, forming a unique atmosphere.

The mass graves are no longer the gloomy, desolate place they once were, their hideous appearance a thing of the past. Baptized by the spiritual rain, they are now lush and vibrant, with every hilltop blanketed in new growth. Interwoven with the red spider lilies, they seem to possess a mysterious power, transforming into clouds and mist that linger in the mountain streams. As the sun pours down and a rainbow dances across the sky, the place takes on the allure of a fairyland, a dreamlike beauty.

When everyone present finally recovered from the thunder tribulation, they discovered that many people had been reduced to ashes under the baptism of the thunder tribulation.

The majority of those who survived were members of the Lan, Nie, and Guiyuan clans, as well as those of the Wen clan who had participated in the mass grave cleansing operation. Comparatively, the number of disciples from the Jin and other immortal sects who survived was minimal. Of course, those spies who had been sent to the mass graves for rehabilitation, though they managed to survive, had their meridians ruptured, their bodily functions severely damaged, and they had become useless, unable to cultivate. This outcome could perhaps be seen as a somewhat ironic "reward" for their participation in the mass grave cleansing operation.

Chaoyang: "The thunder tribulation has passed, the Heavenly Dao has awakened, and this world is no longer limited to the Pseudo-Golden Core Stage. I believe you have all sensed the changes between heaven and earth, and that the gods are watching over you. I hope you will diligently cultivate in the future and attain immortality soon."

Jin Zixuan had just woken up and had not yet recovered from the evil deeds his father had done when he faced a thunder tribulation. After the thunder tribulation, he discovered that his father had been struck to death. He was at a loss for a moment and stood with the rest of the Jin family disciples, looking at each other. No one spoke first. The elders that the Jin family brought to Baifeng Mountain had all been wiped out, and most of the remaining Jin family disciples were still under Madam Jin's command.

Chaoyang: "If you want to cultivate and become an immortal, do good deeds and don't spend all your time scheming about this and that." After saying that, he waved his hand and brought people from the Gusu Lan family, the Qinghe Nie family, the Qishan Wen family and the Guiyuan Sect to the Yiling mass grave.

When everyone arrived at the desolate and resentful mass grave, they exchanged confused glances with each other, as if silently asking what to do next.

Qing Hengjun turned his gaze towards Chao Yang and Wei Ying, noticing the mysterious marks on their foreheads. Puzzles welled up in his heart, and he slowly asked, "Who exactly are Sect Master Xuanyuan and Young Master Wei?"

Chaoyang knew very well what Qinghengjun wanted to find out, but he chose to remain silent and not to answer directly. Instead, he let the others present figure out the mystery themselves.

Instead, he looked at the uneasy Meng Yao, Xue Yang, and Fen Hua and asked, "Why don't you come over?"

Meng Yao and the other two looked at each other with complicated expressions. Looking at the sacred and inviolable Chaoyang and Wei Wuxian, their steps were slightly hesitant, and their hearts were full of struggle and anxiety.

Wei WuXian walked straight forward, embraced the three of them, and said jokingly, "Can you guys be a little bolder like before? After all, no matter what, I'm still your senior brother."

Meng Yao was the first to come back to his senses and said with a smile, "Senior Brother."

His voice was warm and familiar, as if instantly bringing the three of them back to the past. Xue Yang and Fen Hua also came back to their senses one after another, complex expressions on their faces, a mixture of surprise, emotion, and a hint of indescribable shame.

Wei Wuxian patted their shoulders gently and continued, "That's right!" As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for their response, Wei Wuxian ran straight to Lan Wangji, ready to explain to him in detail.

Wei Wuxian quickly stepped forward and hugged Lan Wangji tightly, "Lan Zhan."

Lan Wangji was slightly shocked, then hugged him back firmly. Their heartbeats overlapped at this moment. No words were needed, and their minds were already connected.

As for Lan Wangji, as long as it is still him, Wei Ying, no matter what his identity is.

This scene irritated Chaoyang, and he said angrily, "Aying!!" He never expected that when they first came, they were just friends, but how could such a delicate friendship be broken after just a short time?

Wei Wuxian stood up from Lan Wangji's embrace, still holding Lan Wangji's hand tightly, and shyly looked at everyone present. He led Lan Wangji towards Chaoyang and said softly, "Uncle, I am in love with Lan Zhan." Although Wei Ying knew his current status and that Chaoyang was not his uncle but his brother, the others did not know and could not change it now, so they still used the familiar name.

Chaoyang's expression instantly became complicated. He stared wide-eyed, as if he couldn't believe his ears. He opened his mouth, but for a long time no words came out. His eyes just darted back and forth between Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji.

Seeing this, Wei Wuxian gently patted the back of Lan Wangji's hand to show his comfort, then turned to Chaoyang and said, "Uncle, I know this is a bit sudden, but the relationship between Lan Zhan and I has gone beyond the scope of friendship. I hope you can understand."

Lan Wangji also spoke at the right time, his voice gentle but firm: "Master Xuanyuan, my feelings for Wei Ying are evident to all. I will spend my entire life protecting and loving him."

Chaoyang's expression softened slightly upon hearing this. Although he had known this was coming, he hadn't expected it to happen so soon, which still made it difficult for him to accept. He sighed and said, "Aying, have you chosen?"

Wei WuXian smiled slightly and nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

Chaoyang looked at Wei Wuxian's determined eyes. Although he felt extremely reluctant, he also understood that this was a fact that could not be changed. He was silent for a moment, and finally spoke slowly: "Well, since you have made up your mind, what can I, as your uncle, say? I only hope that you can support each other and spend your lives together."

Lan Wangji's eyes flashed with gratitude when he heard this. He bowed solemnly to Chaoyang and said, "Thank you, Sect Master Xuanyuan, for your help. Lan Zhan will definitely live up to your trust."

Wei Wuxian also took Lan Wangji's hand and bowed deeply to Chaoyang: "Thank you, uncle."

Anyone present who possessed memories of past lives, especially the Lan clan, would have understood Lan Wangji's deep affection for Wei Wuxian. Even Lan Wangji's father, Lord Qingheng, had a passing glimpse of the situation from Lan Xichen's recounting. Consequently, no one raised any objections, nor did anyone dare to object, fearing the chill of Lan Wangji's icy aura.

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