Simulate Immortality from the Demon Gate

A month later, the original Yuqing Temple sect station is now called Xuanyin Sect Mountain Gate. The entire sect is decorated with lights and is full of joy. All the major sects, both the righteous and evil sects, and countless independent cultivators have come to celebrate. Xuanyin Sect welcomes everyone and holds a banquet, which stretches from the middle of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. Of course, people of status are naturally invited into the sect by Xuanyin Sect, and all the major sects are also full of joy. The righteous and evil sects used to fight to the death, but now they smile and bow when they meet, calling each other fellow Taoists. After all, no one dares to cause trouble in the world's number one sect.

After a while, the auspicious time arrived. Wang Fan was also very happy. He brought his Taoist partner with a red scarf to the mountain gate. A red carpet was laid down from the mountain, like a road to heaven. Wang Fan held Li Xiaoyao's hand and walked to the top of the mountain step by step. The tens of thousands of people watching the ceremony looked at this cultivator at the God Transformation stage who had stirred up the power structure of the world. Their expressions were different. Some were jealous and some were envious. Some of the remaining disciples of the four destroyed sects were full of resentment. However, no one dared to jump out and make trouble. This was not the secular world. In this world of immortal cultivation, cultivation represented everything. A strong man at the God Transformation level could be said to be at the top of this world.

Li Chunyang and Zhang Haoran also came to attend this grand wedding. They were no longer on edge as before, and both were smiling. Zhang Haoran looked at Wang Fan slowly coming down the mountain, with a complex look in his eyes. He knew that he was spared by the young man in front of him that day, otherwise he would have died. He didn't understand why he couldn't even block the opponent's attack when he was a late-stage spirit transformation cultivator. The feeling of his soul being torn apart made him tremble all over when he thought about it now. How many years has he not been injured? Since he advanced to the spirit transformation, he has never been beaten so badly.

A huge platform was built on the top of the mountain. Wang Fan brought Li Xiaoyao to the platform on the top of the mountain. Looking at the white clouds floating below the platform and tens of thousands of people casting envious and admiring eyes, Wang Fan finally understood why the ancient emperors were so obsessed with the throne...

Li Chunyang and Zhang Haoran came forward to congratulate him. Wang Fan also smiled and bowed slightly with his Taoist partner Li Xiaoyao. Then the Yuanying of each major sect came to congratulate him one by one. Wang Fan held Li Xiaoyao's hand and just nodded. Of course, the treatment methods were different for different strengths. The strong at the level of Huashen still had to be polite. As for the Yuanying junior, Wang Fan was very respectful just by nodding to him. Then the leaders of the major sects came to congratulate him and presented a list of gifts, including thousand-year-old elixirs, spiritual stones, spiritual materials, magic tools, spiritual tools, magic treasures, talismans, formations, and all kinds of things. It is worth mentioning that Tianyan Divine Sect also sent two Yuanying ancestors to congratulate. Wang Fan took a second look at the two of them, and the two of them hurriedly saluted and said, "Thank you, Xuanyin Immortal, for showing mercy to my sect."

Wang Fan waved his hand and said, "On a happy day, don't mention these things."

The Yuanying ancestor of Tianyan Divine Sect slapped himself lightly on the mouth and said, "Yes, yes, look at my mouth that deserves a slap."

The three Yuanying ancestors of the Corpse Yin Sect wanted to approach them, but Zhou Peng stopped them quickly and whispered, "Three Yuanying ancestors, don't come forward to congratulate. Today is a happy day. You are all playing with corpses. Don't offend your godfather!" The three Yuanying ancestors looked depressed. Their Corpse Yin Sect originally relied on this to survive in the world of cultivation. This is so disgusting that they are despised and unwelcome wherever they go. It turns out that there is a Yugui Sect that is the same as them. Now they are the only ones left. Alas! If I had known this, I would have joined other sects hundreds of years ago.

At night, after all the guests left, Wang Fan was a little drunk. With his cultivation, these spiritual wines were not enough to make him drunk. It was just that today was his big day, so there was no need to use his magic power to dispel the alcohol. He staggered to the cave. There was a red brocade ribbon fluttering at the entrance of the cave, and several big wedding characters were posted on the wall of the cave. Wang Fan pushed open the door of the cave and walked in. There was a different world in the cave, with pavilions, towers, bridges and flowing water. Wang Fan flew directly over the garden and entered the backyard. He was a little impatient to see his Taoist partner.

On a big bed, the bride was covered with a red veil and sat on the edge. The red candles swayed, illuminating the cave warmly. She sat on the edge of the wedding bed, and under the veil, her ink-like long hair fell softly, and a few strands of hair playfully brushed across her fair cheeks, revealing a hint of charm.

Wang Fan walked forward quickly, raised his hand and gently lifted the red silk. In an instant, a shy face came into view. She lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if hiding thousands of tenderness and sweetness. Her cheeks flushed with shyness, just like the peach blossoms blooming in spring, delicate and beautiful.

"My wife." Wang Fan called softly, his voice full of tenderness and pampering. She nodded slightly, opened her red lips slightly, and responded softly. The voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, melodious and pleasant.

In the cave, the candlelight jumped, reflecting the figures of the two, telling endless sweetness and happiness. The cup of wine on the table still exuded a faint aroma of wine...

The next day, Wang Fan woke up and looked at the person in his arms intoxicatedly. He understood why he was addicted to the gentle land in the previous simulations, but Wang Fan still secretly said that the gentle land was a hero's tomb. His ambition was to become an immortal and prove the truth, and what he pursued was great freedom! Great freedom!

Wang Fan stroked Li Xiaoyao's pretty face and said with a smile, "Don't pretend to sleep, I know you're awake."

"Hmph, you're annoying." Li Xiaoyao said coquettishly...

Then the two got up, and Wang Fan brought his Taoist partner Li Xiaoyao to the sect's main hall. Zhou Peng and Du Fei had been waiting there for a long time. Zhou Peng knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Fan and Li Xiaoyao, shouting, "Good morning, godfather! Good morning, godmother!" Du Fei watched enviously from the side. Li Xiaoyao was also shocked. They had just become Taoist partners yesterday, and today they had a big son, which made her face red.

Wang Fan also looked at his Taoist partner Li Xiaoyao awkwardly and shouted, "Stop messing around! Get down to business!".

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhou Peng quickly got up and took the account book from Du Fei. Then he reported to Wang Fan about the sect's current resources and wealth, as well as the gifts received yesterday. Wang Fan was also shocked when he heard the report. He didn't know until he heard it. There were 2.6 billion spirit stones alone. More than 200 thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, tons of spiritual materials...

Wang Fan frowned and asked, "Why are there so many spiritual stones?"

Zhou Peng grinned and laughed, "Father, you don't know, these righteous sects are all rich. The four destroyed ones alone have about 1 billion spiritual stones each, and there are countless other natural treasures. Our Xuanyin Sect directly took 2 billion, and the gifts we received yesterday were also several hundred million. Yuqing Temple alone sent 200 million spiritual stones as gifts!"

Wang Fan was shocked when he heard this. He was sighing that the Yugui Sect was a rich family. This is not even worthy of mentioning shoes in front of the righteous sect. They gave more than half of his sect's wealth as gifts...

It seems that these righteous sects are really rich!