The tide of destiny could not be resisted.Even the Heavenly Dao merely went with the flow, acting in accordance with the prevailing momentum.This time, the wish force merely extended the destiny, allowing it to continue a little longer. This was something the Heavenly Dao welcomed. Moreover, the seal already existed; strengthening it consumed far less energy than one might imagine.
Otherwise, even the Wishing Divine Dragon might not have been capable of accomplishing it.
The power required would have been far too great. That it succeeded despite this only proved just how miraculous the Wishing Divine Dragon truly was. No wonder it could resurrect the dead and allow mortals to ascend to immortality—powers fit for a supreme being.
It was precisely because of such unfathomable powers that it seemed so mysterious and wondrous.
Swish!!
As the Wishing Divine Dragon vanished, seven rays of divine light flickered in the void, flashing through the sky at unimaginable speed. In the blink of an eye, they had disappeared completely, too fast for the naked eye to catch. They vanished without a trace, escaping into the void.
"The Seven Star Dragon Balls... A pity. I'll have to gather them all over again."
Yi Tianxing looked at the fading streaks of light, recognizing the aura of the Seven Star Dragon Balls within. However, they scattered too swiftly, offering no chance for anyone to capture them. No one knew where the seven Dragon Balls would fall now, or when they might gather once more.
"Husband, with this action, you've likely offended a great number of powerful figures across the Eternal World. Perhaps even made enemies of the entire world. Not just the other races—even within the human race, I fear many will grow resentful or hostile toward you."
Yao Yue said softly.
Originally, in just a couple of years, they would have been released—free to roam the world as they pleased. Now, with the seal extended, it was an undeserved disaster. Anyone would be furious just thinking about it. Put yourself in their shoes—it would be hard to forgive.
This might add decades to their time in the seal.
Who could bear such a thing?
"Indeed... this time, the situation for Da Yi might become dangerous."
Cai Yan said with concern.
Even if those top experts were trapped, their influence in the outside world remained. They could easily project their will upon their respective factions and potentially unite various races to attack the Great Yi Dynasty. Undoubtedly, such an event would be a catastrophe.
And this disaster... was one Yi Tianxing had brought upon himself.
"So what if the world stands against us? The world is vast—how many can actually come and cause trouble for the Great Yi? If they dare to come, the Iron-Blooded Great Wall will be their final resting place. We have no shortage of land enriched by the corpses of our enemies. The more that come, the better. The only good alien is a dead alien. The only good enemy is a dead one."
Yi Tianxing said calmly, utterly unbothered.
As long as those peak-level powerhouses remained sealed, the Great Yi Dynasty had the confidence to stand tall—unafraid. If one came, they'd kill one. If two came, they'd kill both. They would kill until the enemy's hearts were filled with dread. Kill until no challengers remained.
They were enemies before, and they still were now. So what if the whole world turned against them? At most, it would be a matter of soldiers blocking the path and earth damming the water.
What was there to fear?
If he had feared such consequences, he never would have made that wish in the first place.
"Someone come. Proclaim my decree to the realm: Gongsun Da Niang shall be conferred the title of Consort Wan, and shall reside in the Sword Dance Palace."
Yi Tianxing smiled lightly and issued the decree without hesitation.
Even with the world as his enemy, he felt no pressure. He would still confer royal titles and enjoy romantic nights as he pleased.
"Congratulations, Sister Gongsun. From now on, we are true sisters—one family."
Cai Yan said with a soft laugh. Since Yi Tianxing was confident, she would not interfere. As she had said earlier—how many could truly find the Great Yi? How many could launch a real attack? How many would actually dare to act? With the seal now reinforced, the ones who should be afraid were the surrounding foreign powers.
Naturally, she supported the union of Gongsun Da Niang and Yi Tianxing.
Their bond had already long been established. Only the formal title had been missing—a public declaration.To have this title bestowed on the day the Heavenly Dao's seal was reinforced made the honor all the more profound.
Upon hearing this, Gongsun Da Niang couldn't help but blush slightly. Her heart fluttered with nerves. Though she had anticipated this day, and her feelings were sincere, the sudden public announcement still caught her by surprise.
Of course, she wasn't one to act coy like an ordinary girl. She didn't object—clearly accepting the decree.
"Very well. Tonight we hold a family banquet to celebrate Wan'er's elevation."
Yi Tianxing declared.
"Yes, come, Sister Wan'er, let's head back and get properly dressed up. Tonight, we'll make sure our husband is so enamored he won't want to leave your side," Cai Yan said with a smile.
She quickly took Gongsun Da Niang's hand, and the two vanished together.
That evening, Gongsun Da Niang appeared at the banquet, dressed in elegant finery, dazzling beyond compare. The festive mood made her seem even more delicate and radiant. At that moment, she outshone all the other women present.
Tonight belonged to her—and Cai Yan and the others were happy to play supporting roles.
Although it was a private event with no formal announcement, several guests were invited—all women. Mu Guiying, Hua Mulan, the Tong Emperor, Wang Zhaojun, and Gong Qianyu—each present to bear witness.
Upon seeing Gongsun Da Niang, Mu Guiying and the Tong Emperor both revealed expressions of envy.
After all, what woman did not yearn for a good home—a true sense of belonging? Even those who appeared strong often did so only because they lacked a harbor where they could be vulnerable.
Cai Yan took note of all these subtle expressions, smiling knowingly.
But she said nothing.
The banquet itself was lavish in every sense—endless delicacies, exotic ingredients masterfully combined into a culinary symphony. A true feast for the senses.
After the banquet, Yi Tianxing took Gongsun Da Niang to the Heart of the Emperor Palace. Not long after, a cry of pain rang out, followed by rhythmic moans and whispers.It was as if a mighty war anthem had begun—wave after wave, high-pitched calls echoing like swans pierced by arrows.The wondrous music of battle carried on throughout the night until dawn.
If not for the palace's superior soundproofing, the entire imperial city might have heard it.
At that moment, within the Heart of the Emperor Palace—
Gongsun Da Niang lay against Yi Tianxing's chest, clad in sheer silk. A faint blush still colored her skin, exuding a subtle allure. Her eyes were closed, and her aura surged, visibly transforming as she underwent a significant breakthrough.
Compared to her, the benefits Yi Tianxing gained from this dual cultivation were even greater.
At some unknown moment, a Primordial Dragon appeared in his divine sea, with a Dragon Pearl spinning in its mouth. In an instant, it surged from the sea of consciousness and entered his physical body. Passing through his meridians, it shot up to the crown of his head—where it suddenly exploded.
With terrifying force, it opened a new Fate Aperture atop his head. Mysterious Dao rhymes flowed within it.
As law and principle intertwined, a new Fate Aperture rapidly took shape—
Fate Aperture – The Mortal World (Hong Chen / 红尘)
The moment the aperture opened, a mysterious power from its origin flowed into his hair. In that instant, every strand underwent a divine transformation and was fully refined.
"The Mortal World Fate Aperture... There's actually such a thing. Unbelievable. If cultivated to its peak, it might become a one-aperture-to-heaven kind of supreme talent. Wan'er... you truly are my lucky star."
Yi Tianxing instantly grasped the knowledge that came with the new aperture.
This Fate Aperture was called Red Dust (Hong Chen)—symbolized by the Three Thousand Red Dust Threads.
It was a unique aperture centered entirely on one's hair.
"Red dust enchants the eyes. A sea of suffering spans ten thousand fathoms."
Red dust represented the seven emotions and six desires—the myriad phenomena of heaven and earth, the sea of karmic entanglement, both merit and sin. With red dust refining the hair, each strand could become a terrifying weapon. Refined to the extreme, a single hair could drag a mighty cultivator into the mortal world, shackled by karmic chains, unable to escape.
Even a single strand could make one fall into samsara, unable to reincarnate or be free for ten thousand lifetimes.
These Red Dust Threads could also carry divine powers and martial truths.A single strand could slash apart sun, moon, and stars—unstoppable and peerless.
However, refining these threads wasn't easy. Each one had to be tempered individually, steeped in karma, emotion, and mortal experience—an immense, arduous process requiring endless time and effort.
For most cultivators, such a Fate Aperture would be a burden.
But not for Yi Tianxing.
He was the lord of the Great Yi Dynasty, the bearer of its destiny. The wishes and karmic threads of billions of citizens were tied to him. He was the center of the red dust.
Running the court, deciding the fate of millions with a word—that was the red dust.As for the seven emotions and six desires—he had Yi Tianxie, the evil side of himself, to provide as many as he wanted.
Thus, the moment the Red Dust Fate Aperture opened, its origin force instantly surged to a frightening degree.
At its core, a brilliant censer appeared—a small incense burner glowing with spiritual light. Three-legged, two-handled, it depicted the myriad phenomena of the mortal world.
This was the origin divine power of the Red Dust Fate Aperture: The Red Dust Furnace.
The Red Dust Furnace could absorb the will of the people, karmic ties, and the seven emotions and six desires, then refine them into Red Dust Qi. A strand of Red Dust Qi formed a Red Dust Thread.
Of course, a single strand could contain far more than one wisp of Red Dust Qi. The threads could continually be refined and enhanced, evolving toward unimaginable power.