Demonic Dao Fanfiction: Protecting You from Worries for a Lifetime

The celebration was bustling with activity, with colorful flags fluttering and drums and music blaring. The sect's disciples had already beautifully decorated the venue, with rows of neatly arranged tables and chairs laden with a variety of delicious food and fine wine. As Wei Ying and Lan Wangji entered the venue, they were immediately enveloped by the warm atmosphere.

The disciples of the sect gathered around and offered Wei Ying their most sincere blessings. Their eyes gleamed with admiration and worship, as if Wei Ying were their hero and role model. Wei Ying smiled, accepted their blessings, and expressed his gratitude.

Chaoyang stood on the high platform, looking at Wei Ying with deep eyes, his heart filled with satisfaction and pride. The child he raised has grown up.

At this time, the bell rang, and the hour of Chen had arrived.

Wei Ying's coming-of-age ceremony officially began. As the bells rang out, the entire Guiyuan Sect was immersed in a solemn and joyful atmosphere.

Wei Ying, clad in a golden robe, stood beneath the stage, slowly making his way along the red carpet to the podium. This path was all too familiar to him, yet today's steps seemed especially long. A determined glint shone in his eyes, and a confident, calm smile graced his face.

The praiser sings the blessing: "The ceremony begins, on an auspicious day of the month, you are first clothed in your first clothes, abandon your childhood name, and follow your virtue. May you live a long and healthy life, and may you be blessed with great fortune. Kneel, take the crown, and change into clothes."

As the praising speaker finished speaking, a disciple respectfully stepped forward, holding the crown and ceremonial robes. Wei Ying took a deep breath and faced Chaoyang. Meng Yao and Fen Hua helped Wei Ying change into the crown and ceremonial robes. Wei Ying slowly knelt down, and Chaoyang removed his headband and replaced it with a cloth crown.

Chaoyang: "This crown is an ancient custom. Wearing it means you can inherit the throne. After wearing this crown today, Aying has truly grown up."

"Furthermore, in this auspicious month and day, I will dress you well, respect your dignity, and be prudent and virtuous. May you live a long and prosperous life, and receive eternal blessings. Take off your crown and change your clothes."

Meng Yao and Fen Hua changed Wei Ying's clothes again. Chaoyang took out the fine cloth crown and put a leather crown on Wei Ying.

"Three additions, at the beginning of the year and the order of the month. All should wear more clothes. To complete his virtue, his yellow test is endless, and he is blessed by heaven. Take off the crown and change clothes." Xue Yang held the last piece of crown and clothes in his hand, and together with Meng Yao, he put them on for Wei Ying. This time, he put on a most solemn outfit.

The last crown, the rising sun stopped for a long time, until Wei Ying called out softly in his consciousness: "Brother."

"Aying, this generation of the crown cannot escape. Are you sure you have thought it through?"

Wei Ying: "Brother, I have made up my mind. I am willing to take responsibility."

Chaoyang thought, "Once I wear this crown, I can no longer escape. It is a symbol of supremacy, bearing the heavy responsibility of heaven and earth, and being revered by all realms. After receiving this crown today, Ah Ying will assume the role of master of the six realms, managing all their affairs, ruling them, and protecting their inhabitants."

With everyone witnessing, Chaoyang slowly placed the final divine crown on Wei Ying's head. This crown was magnificent and solemn, symbolizing the heavy responsibility and glory that Wei Ying was about to shoulder.

Aside from Chaoyang, no one at the scene knew the true meaning of the crown. They were all stunned by its splendor and looked at it with awe. However, they were unaware that the Lord of the Six Realms had been determined so simply.

As Chaoyang's movements ended, the Optimus Prime in the Heavenly Dao Space, with Wei Ying's name hanging high above all living beings, shone brightly, as if announcing the birth of a new ruler to the entire six realms.

But this scene was known to no one except the master in the Heavenly Dao Space.

Wei Ying stood on a high platform, dressed in luxurious clothes and wearing a divine crown. He seemed to be bathed in golden light, exuding a sacred and solemn aura, appearing extremely solemn and sacred.

Lan Wangji stood aside, his eyes fixed on Wei Ying, his eyes full of pride and affection.

Chaoyang tied the last jade belt for Wei Ying personally, his eyes full of satisfaction and pride.

Wei Ying accepted the cup of sweet wine from Meng Yao. His face solemn, he offered the first cup to his "Father and Father God," who were unable to attend, as a token of gratitude. He didn't guzzle the second cup, but took a sip, a gesture of respect for this solemn ceremony. For the third cup, Wei Ying approached Chao Yang, knelt, and performed a proper kowtow. This gesture demonstrated his reverence and gratitude for Chao Yang's teachings.

Chaoyang looked at Wei Ying. His hair was tied in a divine crown, his face was extraordinarily handsome, like a god descended from heaven. He was adorned in golden robes, radiant and dazzling, like the sun. The white jade belt around his waist was inlaid with dazzling gemstones, each gleaming with a blinding light. A Hetian jade pendant dangled from the belt, smooth as fat, exuding a gentle and elegant aura. He was luxurious yet majestic, captivating.

The Wei Ying in front of us is completely different from his usual appearance. He shows an extraordinary temperament, which makes people sigh that he is really a young emperor who is full of vigor and heroic.

"Give the name, the ceremony is complete"

Wei Ying performed the ritual of three kneelings and nine kowtows to Chao Yang. (No one here could receive Wei Ying's kowtows, since he was the Lord of the Six Realms, of course, except Chao Yang.) Chao Yang wrote the word "Wu Xian" on the silk scroll with a flourish of his brush.

"Aying, from now on, your name will be 'Wuxian'. This is the name your parents gave you, and it is their blessing. May you be free from worries and fears, walking through the world without envy, free as the wind."

"Uncle, may Aying always be happy." This is Chaoyang's most sincere blessing to Wei Ying, as long as he is happy.

Chaoyang's words were like a spring breeze, warm and full of energy, causing Wei Ying's eyes to sparkle with wonder. Wei Ying had expected his brother to ask him to diligently fulfill his duties as Emperor, but he hadn't expected it to be so simple: simply to remain happy. He looked up at Chaoyang, knowing his brother's words were true. Wei Ying bowed deeply once more, his joy evident.