Primordial God King

At the foot of a desolate mountain, a crystal-clear stream flows swiftly downhill. Following the stream upstream to its source, one sees water cascading down a hundred-meter-high cliff, forming a waterfall seven or eight meters wide. Not

far from the waterfall, two people stand on the bank. The boy, only about ten years old, looks at the waterfall and says,

"This is it!"

He turns his head, his eyes filled with adoration as he gazes at the stunningly beautiful woman standing beside him.

This woman's beauty defies description; her graceful figure is beyond words. Such a perfect woman is unparalleled. She wears a snow-white gauze dress, which, combined with her already breathtaking beauty, makes her appear even more ethereal and otherworldly, as if she were a celestial being descended from the heavens.

Such a stunningly beautiful woman existed in this world; no wonder the young man beside her gazed at her with such infatuation and adoration.

Needless to say, this ethereal woman was none other than Mo Qingcheng, and the young man who had just spoken to her was Wei Tian, who had brought her here.

Mo Qingcheng remained silent, her clear, beautiful eyes fixed on the waterfall before her.

Wei Tian had anticipated Mo Qingcheng's indifferent reaction, so he continued,
"Once we cross this waterfall, we can see my master."

He reached out to grab Mo Qingcheng's delicate hand, but she forcefully shook it off.

Wei Tian looked up and saw Mo Qingcheng had taken a few steps back, her clear, beautiful eyes filled with wariness as she looked at him.

Wei Tian was quite helpless; ever since that night, she had always been cold towards him, and her reaction was always particularly strong whenever he approached her.

He knew very well that although Mo Qingcheng had acted voluntarily that night, it was merely a transaction for her. She had already satisfied his needs and expressed her sincerity; she didn't need to express any more. Since he had accepted her sincerity, it was now up to him to fulfill his promise to her. So he explained,
"Don't misunderstand. I'm not trying to take advantage of you. It's just that crossing the waterfall isn't as simple as just getting to Master's place. My master has left a spatial array behind the waterfall. Only those who leave a mark on the array can pass through. Those without a mark can't activate it, so I have to take you in."

Mo Qingcheng wasn't so averse to Wei Tian's answer, but she still maintained a cold and indifferent demeanor.

Seeing that Mo Qingcheng no longer showed that wary look, Wei Tian took her smooth, warm hand again. This time, she didn't refuse. Holding the hand of his beloved, he appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly he was overjoyed.

Without further hesitation, Wei Tian pulled Mo Qingcheng towards the cascading waterfall. Behind the waterfall was an entire cliff face, yet the two plunged headlong into it, quickly disappearing into the cascade. The waterfall continued its descent from the cliff, as if nothing had happened. In front of
Donghuang Ying's palace in the Ziwei Divine Court, a handsome man with refined features and a well-defined face stood respectfully at the entrance. Judging from his cultivation level, he was a peak Transcendent Realm expert, having reached the pinnacle of his cultivation and needing only a certain opportunity to break through to the Realm Lord Realm.

This person, who might soon break through, was Ye Zhan. He had come here immediately upon being summoned by Donghuang Ying.

A moment later, a maidservant emerged from the palace and spoke to Ye Zhan.

"The divine messenger requests your presence, sir. Please follow me."

With that, the maid led Ye Zhan towards the inner palace. Although it was a place for sleeping, its luxury and complexity were in no way inferior to the main halls of some sects. After all, Donghuang Ying was directly under the command of the gods and was a powerful assistant; such treatment was not surprising.

"The divine messenger is inside, sir."

The maid led Ye Zhan through the winding palace until they finally stopped in front of a door. She then withdrew.

Ye Zhan stood before the door, about to speak, when he heard a pleasant voice from inside.

"Is that Ye Zhan?"

Hearing the voice from inside, Ye Zhan immediately knew who it was and answered.

"Yes, divine messenger."

Then the pleasant voice came again from inside.

"Come in."

Having received permission, Ye Zhan tidied his appearance, feeling somewhat excited, and pushed open the tightly closed door, then went inside.

Upon entering, he was met with a screen five or six meters wide and two or three meters high, blocking his view. The screen was somewhat transparent, but exquisitely painted with vibrant flowers, birds, fish, and insects, obscuring the view of the room. However, steam was constantly rising above the screen, leading Ye Zhan to conclude that it was a bathhouse, which heightened his anticipation.

After closing the door, Ye Zhan stood before the screen and addressed the person inside.

"May I ask what business you have with me, Your Excellency?"

a pleasant voice replied from within.

"You may all leave now."

"Yes!"

Several female voices responded in unison, and Ye Zhan saw several maids emerge from behind the screen. They bowed to Ye Zhan and then withdrew.

Hearing the door close, the person inside spoke again.

"Come here."

Ye Zhan hurriedly walked towards the screen, behind which was a circular pool. Steam rose from the surface of the pool, which was still sprinkled with red petals. A stunningly beautiful woman faced Ye Zhan, leaning against the edge of the innermost part of the pool.

This beautiful woman was completely submerged in the pool, only her breasts and above were exposed. Her hair was tied up high because of the bath, but a few strands still draped over the water or clung to her damp neck. Her fair face was flushed from being immersed in the water for so long, adding a touch of allure to the already powerful woman.

Seeing this scene before the pool made Ye Zhan feel unbearable; a surge of lust rose in his lower abdomen, and his breathing became heavy. However, he dared not show it too obviously, fearing the woman before him would notice.

"How has your cultivation progressed?"

Donghuang Ying asked, looking at the man standing before the pool.

"My cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the Transcendent Realm, but I still feel I lack a certain opportunity to break through,"

Donghuang Ying nodded, saying, "Indeed, you've achieved such cultivation in such a short time since entering the Divine Court."

"This is of course thanks to the guidance of the Divine Envoy and the cultivation of the Divine Court," Ye Zhan flattered.

"If you can break through before the Divine Court Assembly, with your talent, you'll shine brightly at the assembly, receive a great responsibility from the Heavenly God, and might even become a Divine Envoy under the Heavenly God like me."

"How could I possibly compare myself to you, Divine Envoy? Of course, even if I gain the Heavenly God's favor, I will never forget your kindness," Ye Zhan said.

Hearing Ye Zhan's words, Donghuang Ying raised an eyebrow slightly and smiled at him, saying, "Oh, is that true?"
Ye Zhan, not being foolish, understood the implication in those words and thought this was the perfect opportunity to demonstrate his loyalty. He replied,

"Your subordinate has absolutely no disloyalty to you, sir. If one day I can stand on equal footing with you, I will follow your lead without question."

Hearing Ye Zhan's reply, Donghuang Yingyu's smile deepened. He picked up a wine cup from the pool and said,

"Very well, then I wish you good luck in the Divine Court Assembly."

"Thank you, Divine Envoy."

At Donghuang Yingyu's signal, Ye Zhan saw another cup filled with wine on the table by the pool. He picked it up and, like Donghuang Yingyu, raised the cups in the air to each other as a gesture of respect. Then, the two of them drank the wine in their cups together.
After downing the entire cup of wine, Ye Zhan felt an even greater heat in his stomach. Gazing at Donghuang Ying in the water, he became increasingly infatuated, exclaiming without thinking, "My lord, you are so beautiful!"

Hearing Ye Zhan's words, Donghuang Ying wasn't angry. Instead, she straightened up from the edge of the pool and sat upright in the water. With her movement, her full breasts swayed underwater, creating ripples that gently parted the floating petals. The flush on her face after drinking was even more pronounced, making her even more alluring. She smiled sweetly at Ye Zhan and asked,

"Am I really as beautiful as you say?"

"Of course, my lord, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen," Ye Zhan replied, speaking his true feelings.
Hearing Ye Zhan's answer, a hint of spring appeared in Donghuang Ying's beautiful eyes, and she said to him in a charming voice.
"Since you describe me so beautifully, have you ever had any thoughts about me?"

Donghuang Ying's alluring voice ignited Ye Zhan's desire, but what made him even more uncontrollable was her words. His breathing became heavier, his eyes fixed on the beautiful woman in the pool. In the next instant, he jumped into the pool and grabbed the beautiful woman in the water, saying wildly,

"I have. Of course I have. I had thoughts about you the first time I saw you."
Donghuang Ying let Ye Zhan hold her, nestled in his arms, listening to his heavy breathing.

"You actually have such thoughts about me? Don't you know I am the woman of a god?"

At this moment, Ye Zhan had completely lost his mind, speaking without fear.

"I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid of even a god. As long as I can have you, I'm not afraid even if I have to go to the eighteenth level of hell."

Hearing Ye Zhan's words, Donghuang Ying broke free from his embrace, her jade-like back resting against the edge of the pool, looking at Ye Zhan with a smile.

"Alright, I can give you the chance to have me."

"Really?" Ye Zhan couldn't believe his ears, his eyes wide open.

Suddenly, Donghuang Yingyu held something in her hand, pointing it at Ye Zhan.
"This will be very helpful for your cultivation. As long as you can break through to the Realm Lord Realm before the Divine Court Assembly, I'll be yours."

Wei Tian led Mo Qingcheng through the spatial array within the waterfall to a stone house. The stone house wasn't large and had no decorations, but Wei Tian's master had laid down numerous arrays. If someone unaware of the situation came here, they would definitely trigger the attack array inside the stone house and be reduced to ashes.

Wei Tian knew this place inside and out, and he said to Mo Qingcheng behind him.

"This room is filled with numerous attack formations, so you must follow my lead closely."

Wei Tian then led Mo Qingcheng out of the stone house and into a courtyard. This courtyard was filled with exotic flowers and rare herbs, pavilions and towers, rugged rocks, pebble paths, winding, uniquely shaped trees, small pavilions for resting, and strangely shaped rock formations—clearly, this was the backyard of a wealthy family.
"This world is a small world created by my master, and where we are now is somewhere within this small world. It's our most frequently used hideout in this small world. You're safe here; you don't need to worry about being discovered. You can rest well, but before that, I'll take you to see my master," Wei Tian explained to Mo Qingcheng.

Upon arriving, Mo Qingcheng remained aloof, ignoring Wei Tian's words. However, Wei Tian didn't mind, as he already considered this stunningly beautiful woman, with whom he had shared a relationship, his woman. Even knowing she had only used him to achieve her own goals, he remained unperturbed, still regarding her as his beloved.

"Hmm, strange? Normally, Master would have noticed us as soon as we appeared at the stone house, and would be waiting for me in the pavilion in the courtyard. But he's not here today. Let's look elsewhere."
Wei Tian muttered to himself, looking at the empty pavilion, before leading the silent Mo Qingcheng away.

"Master is probably out or in seclusion. I'll take you to rest first, and I'll take you to see him when he returns."

Having searched several places without finding his master, Wei Tian had no choice but to say helplessly to Mo Qingcheng.
That night, in Wei Tian's room, instead of cultivating, he lay in bed thinking about the beautiful figure that had captivated his heart. Lost in thought, a figure silently appeared in his room.

Unaware, Wei Tian didn't notice until the figure made a sound, snapping him out of his reverie and realizing there was someone else in the room. He immediately became alert, but upon recognizing the figure, he quickly got out of bed and approached.

"Disciple greets Master,"

the figure said, completely shrouded in a large white robe, obscuring his features. He only heard a hoarse hum.

"Hmph, your skill has improved quite a bit in the past few days!"

Hearing the familiar hoarse voice, Wei Tian knew it was sarcasm and chuckled tremulously.
"Disciple was thinking about something and didn't notice Master in time. Please forgive me,"

Wei Tian's master said, not pressing the matter further.

"What are you doing back this time? Have you gathered any useful intelligence?"

"Uh... I haven't gathered any useful intelligence, but I brought someone back today. She should know something about the Ziwei Divine Court." Wei Tian said.

"You mean the person next door?"

Wei Tian knew that his master, being a powerful expert at the Heavenly God Realm, must have known about the person next door long ago, so he wasn't surprised by his master's words.

"Yes."

"You have quite the nerve! Who told you to bring a stranger here?" Wei Tian's master's hoarse voice, filled with anger, came from within his white robe.

"Please rest assured, Master, this person hates the Ziwei Divine Court to the bone. She's not a spy sent by them."
"What if she was sent from somewhere else?"

Wei Tian was speechless. He didn't know much about Mo Qingcheng, but he knew she couldn't be a bad person. After thinking for a while, he was about to speak in his defense when his master interrupted him.

"Alright, I'll look into the person you brought back. But now that you're back, I have something I need you to do."

"What are your plans, Master?" Wei Tian asked.

"You should know that the Divine Court Assembly for Realm Lords will begin soon, right?"

"Yes." Having stayed in the Divine Court's main city for so long, how could he not know?

"I want you to participate in this year's Divine Court Assembly," Wei Tian's master said.

"But isn't the Divine Court Assembly still about a year away?"

Wei Tian was puzzled as to why his master suddenly wanted him to participate in the Divine Court Assembly, and why tell him so early when there was still some time before the assembly.

"That's why I want you to spend the next year in seclusion and cultivating."

"But Master, with my current strength, no one can defeat me in the Divine Court Assembly. What difference does it make whether I go into seclusion or not? I don't think it's necessary." "

No, I'm not making you go into seclusion because I'm afraid you'll run into problems in the Divine Court Assembly, but because what if you encounter a Celestial God after the assembly? Celestial Gods are unfathomable, and each one has their own strengths. If a Celestial God with strong spiritual power finds out your bone age, he will definitely pay close attention to you and investigate your background. So you should focus on cultivating now and improve your strength to avoid any unexpected events." Wei Tian's master said in a hoarse voice.

"But why do you want me to participate in the Divine Court Assembly, Master?" Wei Tian asked.

"You don't need to know now. I'll tell you once you enter the Ziwei Divine Court. Alright, don't say anything more. Go and cultivate right now. Don't come out until your cultivation has improved." "

Then I'll go tell my friend."

Just thinking about not seeing Mo Qingcheng for a year made him feel empty, as if something was missing. He had to explain to Mo Qingcheng to avoid her misunderstanding.

"No need, I'll tell your friend."

"Okay."

Although Wei Tian didn't know why his master, who usually doted on him, was being so forceful and making decisions without room for discussion, he didn't dare disobey his master and could only reluctantly agree.
As night deepened, a torrential downpour began outside. Mo Qingcheng opened the window and looked out. The courtyard was pitch black, but that didn't hinder her view. She could hear the pattering of the rain against everything outside. The rain was pouring down relentlessly, yet a few drops were still blown in by the wind and landed on Mo Qingcheng, who stood by the window.

Mo Qingcheng was so beautiful, as if she were a celestial fairy. Her jade-like face was adorned with clear, bright eyes; her high, straight nose and rosy lips were perfectly proportioned, flawless. Her aura was cool and detached, giving off an air of untouchable beauty. A graceful white dress adorned her slender figure, further enhancing her ethereal and holy aura.

Looking at the torrential rain outside, Mo Qingcheng felt a pang of melancholy, her delicate brows furrowing as she sighed softly.
She didn't know if her choice was right. She had been drawn to the young man's talent and strength, believing he could help her. So, driven by revenge, she had endured the guilt and grief of betraying her husband, giving her pure and innocent body to him without reservation. But afterwards, she regretted it. She only knew of the young man's immense strength and talent, knowing nothing else, not even the Celestial Realm master he spoke of.

She cursed herself for being blinded by hatred, for betraying her husband and ruining herself like this. But now it was too late; everything had already happened. She could only place her hopes on the young man, hoping he could bring her the desired outcome. She held

back her tears of grief, telling herself she must live on, to avenge her deceased relatives and friends, and her husband whose fate remained unknown.

"Qingcheng?"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind Mo Qingcheng. Startled, Mo Qingcheng quickly turned around and saw a person completely wrapped in a white robe standing behind her. She looked warily at this white-robed person who had suddenly appeared behind her. This was her first time in this place and the first time she had met this white-robed person. How did he know her name?

"Who are you? How do you know my name?"

This white-robed person was, of course, Weitian's master. He had sent Weitian to a secluded place and then rushed back. He needed to understand this person whom his disciple cared so much about. Moreover, his disciple had said that she knew some things about the Ziwei Divine Court, which made him even more curious about this person's background. If she was someone sent by the other party, then he would definitely not show any mercy.

So he arrived at the door where Mo Qingcheng was. He had only sensed someone living next door using his powerful strength, without using his divine sense to investigate, so he didn't know if the person inside was male or female. Before entering, he used his divine sense to investigate, and this investigation shocked him greatly. He recognized the person in the room. He became extremely excited, losing the composure expected of a Celestial God, and entered the room directly. Only when the other person looked at him warily did he realize his impetuousness.

"Qingcheng, it's me,"

Wei Tian's master said again, but his voice was no longer hoarse; it had become a pleasant, excited, and cold female voice. As he spoke, the white-robed man removed the hat he was wearing.

Mo Qingcheng heard the white-robed man's voice suddenly change; the female voice sounded somewhat familiar, and she was a little confused. However, when she saw the white-robed man's true face, her beautiful eyes widened, and she, like the white-robed man seeing her, had a shocked expression. She excitedly blurted out...

"Sister Qing'er!"

The white-robed figure, having removed her hat, revealed a breathtakingly beautiful face. Her beauty rivaled that of Mo Qingcheng before her; in fact, their beauty was almost incomparable. If one had to nitpick, she possessed striking long white hair and a much colder demeanor than Mo Qingcheng.

However, even on her usually icy face, she was filled with the same excitement as Mo Qingcheng, exclaiming joyfully,
"Sister Qingcheng!"

It turned out that Wei Tian's white-robed master was Mo Qingcheng's long-lost sister, and also her husband's other wife, Changqing Qing'er.

The two women, separated for so many years, embraced each other excitedly, tears of joy streaming down their faces.

After a long embrace, they separated, and Mo Qingcheng, her beautiful eyes red from crying, spoke first.

"Sister Qing'er, I've finally found you! I missed you so much!"

The usually aloof Changqing Qing'er, her eyes also red with tears, said joyfully.

"I missed you so much!"

The two women hugged again, and after a long while, they calmed down. Mo Qingcheng spoke first.

"Sister Qing'er, what are you doing here?"

"This is the little world I created," Changqing Qing'er replied.

"Could it be that you are Weitian's master?"

Changqing Qing'er nodded at Mo Qingcheng.

"I can't believe that the person Weitian said knew about the Ziwei Divine Court was you. How did you two meet?"

Mo Qingcheng then told Changqing Qing'er how they met, but she didn't tell her about what happened that night.

"It seems you two are really destined for each other."

Mo Qingcheng's expression changed slightly when she mentioned Weitian, but she didn't let Changqing Qing'er notice. Instead, she asked the question she cared about most.

"Sister Qing'er, do you have any news about Wentian?"

This was the question Mo Qingcheng cared about, and it was also the question Changqing Qing'er cared about most. She had wanted to ask that too, but hearing Mo Qingcheng's words, she could only lower her head and shake her head helplessly.

Seeing Changqing shake her head, Mo Qingcheng felt extremely disappointed, and then asked another question that she cared about.
"Then... do you know anything about my child?" "

Of course." Chang Qing'er nodded.

"Really? Tell me quickly!"

Finally receiving news of her long-lost child, Mo Qingcheng was impatient.

"After we were separated, I always kept him by my side, teaching him cultivation, and named him Qin Weitian. Speaking of which, you and your son are truly destined. If it weren't for your chance encounter, we two would never have reunited." Chang Qing'er said with a smile, a departure from her usual coldness.

Hearing Chang Qing'er's words, Mo Qingcheng stood up abruptly, her beautiful eyes wide with disbelief.

"What?"

One year later.

In the Ziwei Divine Court, a handsome young man exuding the aura of a World Lord flew rapidly through the air, heading towards a palace within the Divine Court. This young man was Ye Zhan, who had successfully completed his seclusion. After a year of secluded cultivation, he had finally broken through to the World Lord realm, and moreover, he was an extraordinary World Lord who had comprehended three kinds of Heavenly Heart Consciousness.

After emerging from seclusion, Ye Zhan rushed to Donghuang Ying's palace. He wanted to tell Donghuang Ying the good news, and even more so, he was eager to hear what Donghuang Ying had said to him. Now that he had broken through to the Realm Lord level,

he wondered if Donghuang Ying would fulfill his promise. The thought of conquering that noble and beautiful woman filled him with increasing excitement and anticipation.

Soon he arrived at Donghuang Ying's palace. Led by a maid, Ye Zhan entered a room where Donghuang Ying sat at the head of the table. Several people stood respectfully nearby. The powerful aura emanating from this stunningly beautiful woman intimidated the others in the room, who dared not look her in the eye.

Upon entering the room, Ye Zhan said to Donghuang Ying, "Your subordinate Ye Zhan greets Your Excellency, Divine Envoy."

Donghuang Ying nodded slightly to Ye Zhan and then spoke calmly to the others in the room.

"That's settled for now. You may leave. I have other arrangements to make later."

"Yes!"

After the group withdrew, Donghuang Ying completely concealed her aura, her previous domineering demeanor replaced by a beaming smile as she looked at Ye Zhan.

"Congratulations! You've finally broken through to the Realm Lord level."

"I was able to comprehend three Heavenly Heart Consciousnesses and become an extraordinary Realm Lord in such a short time, all thanks to Your Excellency. Without your help, I'm afraid it would have taken me much longer to comprehend even one Heavenly Heart Consciousness," Ye Zhan said gratefully.

"This shows that your cultivation talent is indeed quite good. Otherwise, no matter how good the conditions I gave you

, you wouldn't have been able to digest them." "Your Excellency's kindness to me is unforgettable. I will serve you wholeheartedly."
This was exactly what Donghuang Ying wanted to hear. She nodded in satisfaction, her beautiful face beaming even more.

"Very good. I've already ordered a banquet to be prepared. Today, I want to personally celebrate for you."
Ye Zhan was overjoyed, gazing intently at that beautiful smiling face. He seemed to already see what might happen soon.

[The End]

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