CHAPTER 437: CHAPTER 262, 5TH ERA: STORM BREWING, SUPREME DIVINE HALL EMERGES!

True Dragon Ancestral Star, on the day of the grand wedding.

Lu Yuan stood tall, wearing a golden dark robe, with a face as handsome as a celestial god.

His deep, dark eyes resembled the starry sky.

As soon as he appeared, countless female cultivators were instantly captivated.

As for Liu Mingyan, who stood beside him, she was graceful and poised.

The two of them were a perfect match, leaving no room for criticism.

As the newlyweds appeared, guests from all directions rushed to present their gifts.

"The Kunpeng Lineage presents a Kunpeng Secret Technique!"

A commander from the Dragon Race announced loudly.

Upon hearing these words, the crowd erupted in amazement.

Since ancient times, the Kunpeng Secret Technique has never been passed on to outsiders.

Countless forces and geniuses, no matter what the cost, might not even obtain a glimpse of it.

Who would have thought.

The Kunpeng Inheritor would be so generous, directly presenting the entire Secret Technique as a gift?

"What do you know? If not for Lu Yuan’s intervention, the Kunpeng Inheritor would have likely perished at the hands of the Taichu Saint Son."

"Moreover, the World Gate is in dire straits, chaos is about to break out, and if the Dark Invasion comes, the Profound Realm will fall."

"No matter how good the cultivation technique, or how good the secret technique, they would be nothing but waste paper!"

Someone analyzed.

"Celestial Secret Pavilion presents a Wordless Celestial Scripture copy!"

Hearing the words "Wordless Celestial Scripture" caused another stir among the crowd.

"The Celestial Secret Elder is indeed generous, even willing to present the Wordless Celestial Scripture."

"It’s said that the Wordless Celestial Scripture is naturally formed by Daoist Skill, containing the Three Thousand Laws, the world’s ultimate truth."

"Anyone who can comprehend even a word or phrase from it is enough to undergo rebirth and defy fate!"

The crowd was enviously wide-eyed and red-eyed.

It’s known that the Wuliang Mountain Ancestor once personally went to the Celestial Secret Pavilion to attempt to borrow a glance at the Wordless Celestial Scripture, but was ruthlessly refused.

But they never imagined.

The Celestial Secret Elder would actually give it as a wedding gift to Lu Yuan, even if it’s just a copy, its value is still extremely precious!

"This boy is truly fortunate, back in the day when I got married, it was never such a grandeur."

Long Zhan thought sourly.

And the following gifts were even more precious, one after another.

"The True Phoenix Race presents a Nirvana Undying Scripture!"

This time, not to mention the powerhouses of various races, even Long Zhan was stunned.

Nirvana Undying Scripture?

That is the immortal heritage of the True Phoenix Race!

Even though he had life-threatening friendships with the True Phoenix Ancestor, he was not qualified to touch its contents.

And the True Phoenix Ancestor just sent it off like that?

"True Phoenix Ancestor, what kind of trick are you pulling?"

Long Zhan hurriedly transmitted a message secretly.

"The passage guarded by my race is about to fall, and I will soon head to the World Gate. Doing so is merely to form a good fate for the descendants of my race."

The True Phoenix Ancestor sighed.

Hearing this, Long Zhan fell into silence.

"The Qilin Lineage presents a bottle of Thunder Tribulation Liquid, capable of cleansing the flesh body and divine soul!"

"The Empress of Ten Thousand Beasts presents a Nine-Turn Reincarnation Pill, capable of realizing the true meaning of life and death within reincarnation!"

These rare treasures, usually hard to come by, at this moment seemed to be gifted to Lu Yuan without reservation.

Stunned the crowd.

Then.

Under the witness of countless powerful people from various races.

Lu Yuan and Liu Mingyan bowed and married, completing the grand ceremony.

Long Zhan sat high in the main seat, accepting the celebratory wine from Lu Yuan and drinking it all in one go.

"Boy, from now on, Yan’Er is yours. If I am no longer around in the future, you must treat her well."

Long Zhan quietly transmitted his voice, unwilling to let Liu Mingyan hear.

Lu Yuan suddenly looked up at him, then solemnly promised.

"Rest assured, father-in-law, I will never disappoint Yan’Er."

"Your words are enough."

Long Zhan nodded with satisfaction.

"Today you two are married, this piece of Dragon Blood Immortal Gold will be your wedding gift from your father."

As he spoke, a palm-sized piece of metal suddenly appeared in his hand.

As soon as the Immortal Gold appeared, it emitted boundless divine light, illuminating the sky with brilliant colors!

Especially on the surface of the Immortal Gold, there were countless law dao marks intertwining, forming complex patterns!

Seeing this piece of immortal material, all the Venerable figures present had a change in expression and stood upright.

Dragon Blood Immortal Gold!

It’s said that this material is nurtured by the Dragon Vein Qi, accumulated over millions of years, from the True Dragon Ancestral Star, an unparalleled immortal material.

Even a fingernail-sized piece would cause great conflict among the Venerables.

And this piece of Dragon Blood Immortal Gold was palm-sized, more than enough to forge an Origin Dao Soldier!

"Thank you, father-in-law."

Lu Yuan accepted this piece of Dragon Pattern Immortal Gold from Long Zhan, feeling its heavy weight.

Following this.

With ample food and drinks, both hosts and guests were fully satisfied.

The strong leaders of various races took turns toasting, and Lu Yuan accepted each one, drinking them all.

Even though he had the Celestial God Ant Bloodline, he was slightly drunk and a bit tipsy.

"Husband, shall we return to our room?"

"Okay."

Liu Mingyan supported Lu Yuan back to their bridal chamber.

No words were spoken that night, only tender love.

The next day, as the sun rose.

Lu Yuan hadn’t fully awakened yet when suddenly he heard heavy drum beats from outside.

The drum beats were urgent and piercing, like a thunderclap, with a stifling oppression.

"What’s going on, the war drum is only sounded when our race is facing life and death, could there be an external attack?"

Liu Mingyan was also awakened by the drumbeats and quickly washed and dressed.

When they stepped out of the room.

They discovered that in front of the Dragon Palace Hall, on the broad plaza, tens of thousands of elite Dragon Race warriors were already assembled.

The originally festive lanterns were now replaced by war flags.

The smile on the faces of the Dragon Race clansmen had disappeared, replaced by a look of heaviness and seriousness!

Black armor gathered like clouds, banners obscured the sky.