Chapter 851: Dressing Up and Bride Abduction

At this moment, the entire cosmos knew of a young man named Wu Lunhui, the Valiant and Righteous Reincarnation King! The key was that the commotion in the Great Dream Pure Land this time was so significant it stirred the hearts of evolutionaries from various races across the star sea. Especially in the final moments, everyone wanted to see who would emerge as the strongest and have the last laugh. Now, people saw that it was none other than Wu Lunhui, such a refined and handsome young man!

"The Valiant and Righteous Reincarnation King!?" Inside Qin Luoyin's womb, the little Daoist priest also muttered along, then cried out in pain, "Ow, I've sprained my old back! Is Daoist Grandpa going to die from laughter?"

He held his little waist, truly unable to bear it, wanting to blast his father. How could he actually pull this off? His memories were all preserved; he clearly knew what had happened in the other world. Hadn't his father killed the primary soul-lights of these people? Yet now, they were calling him brother and praising him as righteous and valiant. This shameless father!

"Ow, my old back, it really hurts," he grumbled. "I also need to feel sorry for the Corpse Race, Dao Race, and others for three seconds." The little Daoist priest was truly resigned. This scoundrel father had eliminated a group of enemies, yet after returning, he was still so highly praised. There was truly no one else like him; his audacity was astounding.

"This father is truly scheming, so lacking in morality, and utterly dishonest. How could he be even worse than I was in my past life?" he muttered to himself, comparing and reflecting. Then, the little Daoist priest felt a pang of suspicion. Could it be that their temperaments and characters were so similar that he was reincarnated as this father's son? The more he thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. It made some sense; perhaps this was the meaning of "those not of one family do not enter one door."

The little Daoist priest was exasperated because, being powerful now, he could see Chu Feng's appearance, and the more he looked, the stranger it seemed. His father was too refined; now, not to mention outsiders, even he felt that this father was a good person. With such clear, crystal-like, flawless eyes, he looked like a typical innocent young man, even a bit naive and adorable.

"Amazing, this is the ultimate art of deception!" he thought. "Extreme cunning makes one appear pure. This is a level not easily achieved by ordinary people; only in my past life, at my peak, could I have rivaled it. He truly deserves to be my father." The little Daoist priest commented, feeling quite moved and even a sense of camaraderie.

Then, he felt a powerful jolt, his head trembling with intense pain—his mother had just slapped him! "What's wrong with this mother?" the little Daoist priest wondered aloud. "Didn't they say 'those not of one family do not enter one door'? Hasn't she discovered her dark and cunning nature yet?" Then he was slapped a few more times.

Now, the entire cosmos was watching the Great Dream Pure Land, with everyone tuned into the live broadcasts on major platforms. In the divine hall, Wu Lunhui's pure face and clear, transparent eyes—windows to his soul—were apparent as he spoke softly, gently comforting the representatives of several races.

"Brother Jinlin," he said, "I believe you'll recover very soon. Then we can explore forbidden lands throughout the cosmos together. We were fated to meet in another world; surely we'll have an even greater destiny in our own universe!" Wu Lunhui wore a serious expression; he was actually coveting the Dao Race's rare universal treasures. What if they could produce another one? He felt no guilt whatsoever, because all these people had wanted to kill him and had basely conspired to ambush him. If he hadn't been strong enough, they would have eliminated him.

Next, he moved to the next spot and looked at Shi Hong. "Buddhist Son," he began, "seeing the golden light swirling around you, like a divine Buddha reincarnated, one can tell you are a person of great wisdom. I believe you'll recover quickly and once again display the magnificent demeanor of one of the cosmos's top prodigies." Then he went on to praise the Great Evolution Battle Body, saying, "The Great Evolution Battle Body is renowned throughout the world. I always felt that Brother Dao in the other world suffered greatly, paying a price for our escape. He had a kind heart, and our generation should remember him."

When Chu Feng approached the Corpse Race and saw Yan Luo, he also had a slight headache; this one had been completely eliminated by him. "Corpse Race Divine Son," he declared, "your physical body shall endure forever. One day, perhaps your physical body can gain sentience and regain consciousness, like the first Corpse Race ancestor, with unfathomable divine power. You are bound to become the Corpse Race's Qilin Son."

Beside him, the Corpse Race's old monster was quite speechless. He had often praised the Qilin Son of his race, but the result was a dead child. Now, hearing the words "Qilin Son" again truly grated on his ears. He truly wanted to slap Chu Feng to death, but he didn't dare to act rashly now. He had just experienced Wu Lunhui's strength, and it was too terrifying. As powerful as he was, at the Great Perfection Golden Body level, he was no match at all. If he were to attack again, he would likely either be exploded by the opponent's punch or be burned alive by their Yang qi.

When Chu Feng walked up to Luo Shirong, he felt another pang of annoyance; this was yet another person he had completely eliminated. "Brother," he said, "with the talent of a god, perhaps your divine soul is indestructible, and you might even be resurrected in the future." He continued like this, walking along with a gentle tone, showing sympathy and a composed expression, comforting all the races with kind words.

"Excellent," an old monster who was not directly involved remarked from afar, "this young man isn't old, yet he is neither arrogant nor impatient, very composed. He should be considered the ultimate king's return, yet he doesn't have a shred of arrogance. Truly a Qilin Son!" Although praised, Chu Feng felt a pang of annoyance upon hearing it. He was quite sensitive to terms like "Qilin child" and "Qilin Son," having always heard the Corpse Race use them before.

"Heroes emerge from youth," another old monster said with a smile, nodding. "He is truly the strongest voice of this cosmic generation; the Reincarnation King's reputation is well-deserved!"

As for the young people, there was even less to say. After all, in the evolutionary world, the strong are respected. This time, Wu Lunhui became the ultimate king and had just displayed extraordinary strength, easily suppressing the Corpse Race's old monster, leaving them all stunned. "As expected of the Reincarnation King, his strength is unfathomable," one exclaimed. "He could once fight the great demon Chu Feng to a standstill, and now he's even more invincible!" "Ah, how old is he? Only fourteen or fifteen," another marveled, "yet he might become the strongest among the younger generation. Truly astonishing!"

As for the group of female geniuses, there was even less to say. Some of the young girls giggled, teasing each other, and waving towards Wu Lunhui, quite proactively flirting with him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you see?" reported someone from the Black Blood platform, still in an impassioned manner. "This is the Valiant and Righteous Wu Lunhui, with outstanding demeanor, a hero emerging from youth, who has subdued everyone from the Dao Race, Buddhist Race, and Corpse Race!" This could be considered a very positive promotion for Chu Feng.

Then, the Primeval Beast platform and others, unwilling to fall behind, also spoke up, exaggerating to the extreme. "The Valiant and Righteous Reincarnation King, ladies and gentlemen, do you see?" they announced. "This is a young man who dared to kill the descendants of gods, enraging the foreign Martial Gods and stirring up colossal waves. Now the king has returned, subduing all races!"

At this moment, the old monsters from the Corpse Race, White Phoenix Race, Dao Race, Golden Sky Spider Race, and others in the divine hall all had grim faces. "Subdued, my ass!" they thought. Their own divine sons were dead; they harbored immense resentment and wished they could slap Wu Lunhui to death immediately. How could they possibly be "subdued"? If Wu Lunhui hadn't been strong enough, someone among them would have already wanted to act again; they were completely deterred by Wu Lunhui's martial power.

"Indeed, the Valiant and Righteous Reincarnation King is truly a brilliant young hero!" Many people echoed him. Many people across the cosmos were praising him; they seemed to see a king's star slowly rising, destined to illuminate the entire cosmic void.

On Earth, at Indestructible Mountain. "Roar, haha..." It was the Northeast Tiger, roaring and then bursting into laughter. "Moo..." The big black ox lay there, all four hooves pointing skyward, drinking alcohol, his entire body shaking with laughter, his black belly trembling wildly. "Oh, oh, this is killing Donkey Grandpa with laughter," the donkey brayed. "These old monsters are holding their noses, listening to people praise Wu Lunhui as valiant and righteous, haha..."

They naturally knew what was going on. A group of great demons had returned with some memories, and by piecing together what they remembered, they could more or less reconstruct the various truths. Thus, they watched, wide-eyed, as Chu Feng "acted" while other parties "put on a show," their faces twitching uncontrollably as they continuously spat out the alcohol they were drinking.

At this time, the old monsters of the Great Dream Pure Land had immense headaches. How should they resolve this matter? Although all details had been made public, the fact that the top prodigies of several major powerful races had met with such tragic misfortunes was a huge issue. Of course, there was an even more urgent and important matter at hand: the competition for a partner. They had to keep Wu Lunhui and prevent the Quasi-Immortal Race from snatching him away! Fortunately, they had already spread the word that if the Saintess of the Great Dream Pure Land were to choose a Dao companion, she would select the strongest participant in this trial.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have an announcement to make here," one of them began, "and that is, regarding Wu Lunhui's ultimate..." An old woman from the Great Dream Pure Land was quite decisive; she was about to announce it publicly to settle the matter first.

However, at this moment, a crisp child's voice sounded from afar. A silver-haired little loli came bouncing, exquisitely beautiful, with a sweet smile on her small face, shouting, "Brother-in-law!"

"Damn it!" The old woman from the Great Dream Pure Land instantly darkened her face, her body stiffening. She looked towards the Quasi-Immortal Race and saw an old monster squinting, wearing a smile. The old woman from the Dream Pure Land immediately knew that this old fellow was playing dirty tricks. Was he trying to create a fait accompli? She felt it was too shameful, too despicable. Earlier, the Quasi-Immortal Race had vehemently denied and disavowed it, but now they actually instructed this little loli to call him "brother-in-law." She thought that old monster was utterly shameless.

"Oh, my, what's happening?" some cried out, clutching their chests. "My heart is breaking! Are they... really Dao companions?!" Also clutching his chest was Ying Wudi; he felt a pang in his heart, like Xizi clutching her own, his face turning pale, then dark.

"Hmm, this little girl is jesting," the old woman declared decisively at that moment, announcing publicly, "Wu Lunhui is the Dao companion of our Great Dream Pure Land's Saintess!"

"Oh!" someone exclaimed, accidentally biting their tongue. They simply couldn't believe their ears: the Great Dream Pure Land also wanted to snatch Wu Lunhui? The key was that the Quasi-Immortal Race had already made their move, but the Great Dream Pure Land didn't back down; they directly got involved, meaning both sides were vying for him! It should be noted that this was being broadcast live across the cosmos; the impact would be immense!