Antagonist: My Destiny Is To Prosper With My Wife, Ultimately Becoming The Boss.

"Ji Changsheng, the Primordial World does not allow such an arrogant person!"

"In the next life, be more low-key!"

Wan Jiancheng secretly thought to himself.

Then, he quietly waited.

That blue flame was called the "Yuli Demon Flame".

It was formed by burning the blood of the invincible demon lord, Yuli Demon Lord, thousands of years ago.

This fire was originally invisible.

If it weren't for Yuli Demon Lord's active bestowal, Wan Jiancheng wouldn't be able to see it at all.

Of course, the Primordial Spirit could sense it.

However, Yuli Demon Lord was a great saint who had reached the perfect state of enlightenment back then, just one step away from breaking through to the quasi-emperor realm.

Although his cultivation level is far from what it used to be, he still needs a Primordial Spirit divine sense above the level of a great saint to sense it.

Therefore, Wan Jiancheng is not worried at all about exposing himself.

No one here can perceive what he is doing.

Once this Yuli Demon Flame enters the body, it will directly ignite the blood.

Burning the flesh from the inside out, reducing it to ashes.

Of course, it also requires a fleshly body at the level of a great saint to resist it.

Can Ji Changsheng's physical body compare to that of a great saint who has reached the perfect state of enlightenment?

Wan Jiancheng sneered in his heart: "Absolutely impossible!"

The cultivation level of the early stage of the Kunxing realm and the fleshly body of a great saint at the early stage of enlightenment are two whole realms apart!

Even if Ji Changsheng has completed the unique "Tenfold Nirvana" of the eternal era, his physical body is definitely much stronger than that of an ordinary cultivator.

But it is still impossible to compare to a great saint who has reached the perfect state of enlightenment!

Because...

Regardless of cultivation level, physical body, or Primordial Spirit, the gap of a whole realm cannot be bridged without external assistance.

This is called the "Divine Prohibition"!

It means an area that even gods cannot enter!

If even gods cannot do it, how could Ji Changsheng possibly do it?

Therefore.

Wan Jiancheng firmly believed.

This time, Ji Changsheng is bound to die!

He even began to fantasize in his mind, imagining a beautiful scene where Ji Changsheng spontaneously combusted and turned into ashes from the inside out.

...

"Hmm?"

In the crowd.

Ji Changsheng, who was toasting and exchanging cups with others, suddenly trembled.

He felt a terrible and scorching strange energy entering his body.

Then it spread directly and crazily rushed into his blood vessels, causing him intense burning pain.

It seemed like his blood was about to ignite!

"What's going on?"

Ji Changsheng frowned deeply and quickly examined internally.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see this kind of energy, and his Primordial Spirit couldn't sense it either.

Only the real burning sensation coming from his physical body allowed him to perceive it.

"What kind of energy is this?"

Ji Changsheng was secretly shocked.

Feeling like his blood was about to ignite.

Fortunately, the Hongmeng Purple Qi that had merged into his entire body played its role.

Any energy in front of it was just a younger sibling.

Coupled with his strong physical body.

Every blood cell was incredibly powerful.

No matter how powerful that unknown energy was, it couldn't truly ignite Ji Changsheng's blood.

After the initial unexpected "pain," the immune cells in his blood quickly began to defend and counterattack.

In just a few breaths, they completely engulfed and extinguished that unknown energy.

Ji Changsheng even felt that his cultivation had slightly improved.

It must be said that this unknown energy was truly formidable.

After being unharmed, Ji Changsheng looked around.

But he didn't find anything abnormal.

"The ones who want to harm me the most must be Wan Jiancheng and Cheng Yan."

"However, with their cultivation, they shouldn't be able to master such a powerful killing technique."

"Could it be the Supreme Lord Shengtao Gu from the Upper Clear?"

Ji Changsheng looked at Gu Shengtao, but found that there was nothing unusual about him.

He could only shake his head and stop thinking about it.

However, he became more cautious.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Ji Changsheng's strangeness, Jiang Qingyao quickly asked in a concerned whisper.

Ling Shuying, who was beside them, also looked at Ji Changsheng with concern.

Ji Changsheng relaxed his eyebrows and smiled, "It's nothing!"

Then, he continued to entertain some guests with his two wives, toasting and receiving blessings.

...

"How is this possible?"

"He's actually fine?"

On the side, seeing Ji Changsheng's painful expression, Wan Jiancheng felt extremely excited and hopeful.

But after a short while, Ji Changsheng acted as if nothing had happened.

This left him dumbfounded.

"This Ji Changsheng is only at the Divine King level, how could he cross the Saint realm and possess a physical body comparable to a Great Saint?"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Wan Jiancheng lamented in his heart, unable to accept this fact no matter what.

But then, his gaze suddenly focused, "Could it be..."

"Is there a Great Saint-grade defensive treasure inside Ji Changsheng's body?"

"Yes, it must be like this!"

"Other than a Great Saint-grade physical body, only a Great Saint-grade defensive treasure can stop the Yuli Demon Flame."

"However, Great Saint-grade treasures are extremely rare in the world, even the Holy Land or the Ten Great Demon Clans rarely possess them."

"It's really generous to give one to Ji Changsheng, whether it was done by Liu Manyun or Qin Yuyan."

"What a pity!"

"How hateful!"

Wan Jiancheng felt an immense regret.

Even the sweet and delicious spiritual fruits in his mouth suddenly became bitter and difficult to swallow.

...

The interlude is over, and the wedding banquet continues.

Ji Changsheng continues to deal with the guests who come to toast.

Very strange!

After the older generation finished, the ones who actively came to toast him were all female cultivators.

There were princesses from various dynasties, princesses from the demon race, saintesses from sacred lands, and so on.

Especially the ethereal saintess Yan Hongwu, the illusionary saintess Huan Linglong, the princess of the Azure Dragon Clan Long Xiaoyue, the princess of the Red Fox Clan Hu Xian'er, and so on.

Ji Changsheng already knows these people and has a deep impression of them.

He even regards them as potential wives in the future.

After all, they are indeed beautiful and have great potential. After getting married, they will definitely receive generous rewards from the system.

Now, they are actively coming to toast one after another. Ji Changsheng speculates that they should have the same intention.

This makes him very happy.

After toasting with him, these world-renowned beauties and geniuses begin to interact and build relationships with Jiang Qingyao and Ling Shuying.

They quickly become acquainted.

...

Night falls.

The wedding banquet is nearing its end, and some guests start to leave.

Ji Changsheng, along with his wives Jiang Qingyao and Ling Shuying, and Qin Yuyan, his father Ji Hongyuan, and others, send off wave after wave of guests.

Suddenly...

A female cultivator who had just been sent off not long ago inexplicably turns back.

Amidst everyone's puzzled gazes...

With a fanatical expression, she loudly says to Ji Changsheng, "Ji Changsheng, I want to marry you, is that okay?"

...

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