On your wedding night, stay with your godbrother; the Empress is practically throwing herself at you

On the wedding platform.

Seeing the golden Buddha pressing down on the Nine-Headed Demon Saint in the sky, everyone finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Lu Chuan also retrieved the Dragon Slayer Sword into his system space.

Shakyamuni was reborn nine times.

Its profound cultural heritage is unfathomable.

Moreover, this ninth incarnation is currently in his prime, with an astonishingly abundant amount of true energy.

Lu Chuan knew very well what was going on.

With him in charge, the Nine-Headed Demon Saint won't be able to cause any trouble today.

So he finally turned around and looked at the old emcee who was still trembling beside him.

The MC received a look from Lu Chuan.

I was immediately jolted awake and quickly grabbed the microphone.

"Then we..."

"The wedding...the wedding continues."

The old emcee wiped his sweat and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

Lu Chuan turned around.

Facing the willows, soaring in the wind.

Liu Fuyao wore a red satin Chinese wedding dress embroidered with gold phoenixes.

She wore a golden crown with nine phoenixes holding pearls on her head.

Red tassels hung down her forehead.

Her makeup was exquisite, and she was breathtakingly beautiful.

just.

Liu Fuyao's gaze was somewhat unfocused.

It was obvious that his mind wasn't on the wedding ceremony.

Today's series of unexpected events also greatly shocked her.

His gaze kept drifting upwards.

Watching the colossal golden Buddha and the black Nine-Headed Demon Saint fight until the heavens and earth trembled.

Lu Chuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw her dazed expression.

He reached out and gently pinched Liu Fuyao's fingers.

Liu Fuyao suddenly came to her senses.

Looking at Lu Chuan's face so close to hers, her cheeks flushed instantly.

"Focus."

Lu Chuan lowered his voice and said something.

Liu Fuyao quickly looked away and nodded vigorously.

The two stood facing each other.

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people in the audience.

Amidst the thunderous roar of battle overhead.

Lu Chuan and Liu Fuyao bent down at the same time.

The husband and wife bow to each other.

He bowed down.

The two were then officially married.

The moment I stood up.

The system's familiar voice suddenly exploded in Lu Chuan's mind.

[Ding! Detection indicates the host has successfully married Empress Fuyao!]

[The host actually latched onto a powerful figure and started living off a gigolo!]

But a man should be strong; as the host of this system, you must have the power to suppress everything!

[Critical hit bonus triggered!]

[Reward 1: One hundred and twenty years of pure cultivation essence infused into the body!]

[Reward Two: The First Ancient Killing Formation – The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation!]

One hundred and twenty years of cultivation!

Lu Chuan's heart trembled violently.

Last time, he discussed the Dao with the nine incarnations of Shakyamuni, and was given sixty years of cultivation, which directly propelled him from the fourth-star Martial Venerable to the peak of the fifth-star Martial Venerable.

This time it's doubled!

The pure essence of two Jiazi (60 years).

Even the legendary weapon, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, has been revealed!

boom.

Before Lu Chuan could recover, a terrifying energy storm suddenly erupted from deep within his dantian.

One hundred and twenty years of cultivation transformed into a tangible spiritual liquid, which frantically washed through his limbs and bones.

The meridians were instantly stretched and became extremely painful.

Lu Chuan didn't care about anything else and sat down cross-legged on the wedding platform with a thud.

He immediately activated the Reverse Blood Remnant Life Technique, forcibly guiding this enormous power.

Liu Fuyao had just straightened up.

She was still holding one end of the red silk in her hand.

When Lu Chuan suddenly sat down to meditate on the stage, everyone was completely stunned.

"Honey, what's wrong with you...?"

Hu Mei, lifting her skirt, rushed up from behind.

He leaned his head close to Liu Fuyao's.

"Mistress, is Master just too excited?"

"Or are you planning to warm up beforehand, in preparation for your wedding night?"

Liu Fuyao glared at Hu Mei with embarrassment and annoyance, then reached out and pinched Hu Mei's waist.

The tens of thousands of guests below the stage looked at each other in bewilderment.

Zhou Zhenxiong scratched his head and turned to look at Zhang Zongyue next to him.

"Old Zhang, has Venerable Lu had an epiphany?"

Zhang Zongyue was also completely bewildered.

"Can getting married really lead to an epiphany?"

"I've never heard of a wedding ceremony resonating with heaven and earth."

Just then.

A crisp "crack" sound came from inside Lu Chuan's body.

The barrier that was originally at the peak of the five-star Martial Venerable level was directly shattered into powder.

An even more powerful aura erupted from his body.

A gust of wind suddenly arose, making the large red "double happiness" characters on the stage rattle loudly.

Six-star Martial Lord!

The teacup in Zhou Zhenxiong's hand fell to the ground with a clatter and shattered into pieces.

He suddenly jumped up from the chair.

"Breakthrough!!"

"Six-star Martial Lord!"

The audience erupted in uproar.

All the Martial Emperors stared wide-eyed, their breathing rapid.

This is the Martial Venerable Realm!

When others are stuck at a certain level, it often takes decades or even hundreds of years of arduous practice.

This guy got married in the time it takes to complete a wedding ceremony.

She broke through so easily?

But it's not over yet.

That 120 years of pure cultivation is truly immense.

Even after breaking through to the sixth-star Martial Venerable level, Lu Chuan's true essence continued to surge wildly.

Early stage of six stars.

Mid-stage of six stars.

Six-star peak!

Click.

Another clear sound of breaking through a realm rang out.

Seven Star Martial Lord!

A terrifying ripple of true essence exploded outwards from Lu Chuan.

The flower baskets on the perimeter were overturned by the blast wave.

Petals danced wildly in the air.

Even the 98-year-old master of ceremonies next to him was pushed back several steps by this momentum and fell to the ground with a thud.

I was so scared I almost fainted.

The audience was silent.

Tens of thousands of people stared wide-eyed, their breath caught in their throats.

Zhang Zongyue swallowed hard, his voice trembling.

"Old Zhou, pinch me."

"Am I dreaming?"

Zhou Zhenxiong pinched Zhang Zongyue's thigh hard.

Zhang Zongyue grimaced in pain, but didn't dare utter a sound.

This is not a dream!

This is outrageous.

In a short while, he broke through two realms!

Now it's directly reached the Seven-Star Martial Venerable level!!!

Are you human?

However, this was not the end, because Lu Chuan was still improving.

Eight stars.

Eight-star Martial Lord! ! !

……

At this point, the battle in mid-air was also coming to an end.

The nine incarnations of Shakyamuni are truly extraordinary.

After nine cycles of cultivation, the boundless power of Buddhism manifested as the enormous golden Buddha hand striking down again and again.

The eight faces of the Nine-Headed Demon Saint had long been deformed from being beaten, and two of their heads had been smashed to pieces.

Black demon blood splattered across the sky.

It smashed its proud snake scales, leaving them pitted and uneven.

"Bald monk!"

"You just wait!"

"The North Sea Snake Cave will never let this go!"

The Nine-Headed Demon Saint let out a shrill scream and dared not fight any further.

With a sudden flick of its enormous tail, it tore through the void and transformed into a black, demonic cloud.

They fled in panic.

It disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

In the golden light, Shakyamuni Buddha clasped his hands together in prayer.

"Amitabha."

He looked down, intending to glance at the situation below before leaving.

But when their gaze fell upon Lu Chuan on the wedding platform...

The composure on the face of this Buddha, who had been reincarnated nine times, instantly crumbled.

He opened his mouth slightly and let out a surprised exclamation.

"this……"

"Another promotion?"

Even the Buddha's heart, which had been dormant for nine lifetimes, couldn't help but stir at this moment.

The last time I saw this kid at Qingliang Temple, he had just broken through to the fifth-star Martial Venerable level.

How much time has passed in total?

Is that eight stars?