450: Chapter 450 The Only One in All Realms, Creating Babies Behind Closed Doors

A gray-purple Great Dao to Heaven spread out above the ruins of the divine temple.

Xu Chen held the heavily injured and unconscious Shen Xi, walking with steady steps across the vast distance of the Void Realm to land upon the nine-colored Purple-Gold Divine Carriage.

Su Qingge, Wu Mingkong, Li Cangyue, and the other beauties immediately gathered around.

Everyone looked at Shen Xi within the light cocoon, her face bloodless and her vitality weak, their eyes flashing with worry and heartache. Even Li Cangyue, who had been the most at odds with her before, obediently shut her mouth now, not making a single mocking sound.

"Husband, Sister Shen Xi, she..." Su Qingge spoke softly, her tone carrying a hint of urgency.

"Do not panic."

Within Xu Chen's deep gray-purple eyes was a calm sense of being in control of everything.

He gently laid Shen Xi on the soft couch of the dragon carriage, his slender finger tapping the air above the light cocoon.

"Shatter."

The supreme power of 'his word is law' rippled out, and the purple-gold light cocoon dissipated into a sky full of starlight.

Xu Chen looked down at that exquisite face. At this moment, he was the Grandmist Dao Lord, transcending eras and standing above all rules. He could change the life and death decreed by the Heavenly Dao; he could still bestow the fortuitous encounters that the Heavenly Dao could not!

"This Emperor says your time is not yet up, so in these ten directions of the Universe, no one dares to take you."

Xu Chen pressed his hand down.

A stream of pure Grandmist Dao Lord Origin poured continuously into Shen Xi's battered divine body like a spring breeze turning into rain.

A miracle unfolded before everyone's eyes.

Shen Xi's cracked skin healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, once again emitting a warm, mutton-fat jade luster.

Her withered silver hair regained its brilliant starlight, and even the frightened Primordial Divine Fetus in her womb pulsed with strong life under the nourishment of the Dao Lord Origin.

In just a few breaths.

Shen Xi's long, butterfly-wing-like eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.

There was no longer cold divinity in her dark-gold eyes, only an intense attachment that surged after seeing the man before her.

"Husband... I'm still alive?"

Shen Xi instinctively touched her intact lower abdomen, then looked at the surrounding main wives whose faces were full of concern, a layer of mist rising in her eyes.

"Not only are you alive, but you'll also have to give this Emperor a bunch of big, chubby boys in the future. It won't be that easy to die."

Xu Chen leaned down and pressed a heavy kiss on her forehead, then helped her up and tucked her into Su Qingge's arms.

"Qingge, look after this silly woman."

Having settled Shen Xi, Xu Chen turned around and strode to the very front of the dragon carriage.

He looked down at the Myriad Realms Allied Army stretching for a hundred thousand miles. Looking up again, the sky of the All Heavens and Myriad Realms was still shrouded by the wreckage of the Absolute Land Heaven-Connection Array, and the Spiritual Qi in countless Star Domains had dried up.

"The old rules are broken; this Emperor must personally clean up this mess."

Xu Chen chuckled softly and slowly spread his arms.

The pressure of the Grandmist Dao Lord turned into a vast spring breeze that embraced all things, sweeping wildly from the dragon carriage to every corner of the Major Thousand Worlds!

"The world reshaped, all things revived."

Eight simple words.

The words were spoken, and the law followed!

The gray gloom obscuring the All Heavens and Myriad Realms melted away like late snow under the blowing spring breeze.

Brilliant starlight once again shone upon the myriad realms. The dried-up Spiritual Veins in the starry sky and the withered Immortal Plants and divine herbs instantly regained their vitality, and the concentration of Spiritual Qi was several times higher than before!

The Bottlenecks troubling countless Cultivators collectively loosened, and the Universe's cultivation environment was forcibly raised by Xu Chen to an unprecedented Peak of a golden age.

"A miracle... this is a true miracle!"

The Grand Elder leaned on his cane, tears streaming down his face as he knelt on the white jade stone tiles.

The hundred thousand Pojun Imperial Guards, the demon-monster allied army, and the old monsters of the myriad realms felt the last trace of stray thoughts in their hearts vanish completely. Tens of millions of living beings knelt on one knee in unison, their mountain-shaking and ocean-roaring cries of worship vibrating the galaxy.

Xu Chen withdrew his arms, the twelve tassels of his dark-gold Imperial Crown swaying gently in the wind.

He turned to look at the beauties on the dragon carriage, his lips curling into a doting arc.

"Come, let's go home and finish the wedding we haven't completed!"

...

Time flew by.

A full month had passed since that battle of the Nine Heavens that shattered the Heavenly Dao.

With the support of Xu Chen's vast foundation, the Xu Family was completely expanded. The reshaped Supreme Imperial Palace floated at the highest point of the Eastern Desolate Star Domain, radiant and colorful, becoming the only pilgrimage Holy Land in the All Heavens and Myriad Realms.

Today.

The entire Xu Family was decorated with lanterns and streamers, and large red "Double Happiness" characters were pasted all over the white jade dragon pillars.

That "Wedding of the Century," which had been forced to interrupt, reached its grandest highlight. On the outskirts of the Imperial Palace, the Holy Lords of all races formed a long queue holding top-tier congratulatory gifts, bowing respectfully from afar.

Inside the main hall of the Imperial Palace, the atmosphere had reached its absolute Peak.

In the center of the hall, the tiger-headed Great Treasure was scurrying around on his short legs, with several Elders chasing behind him, drenched in sweat. By now, the Xu Family was already full of offspring, with over a dozen porcelain-carved little ones frolicking among the seats, filling the Imperial Palace with a strong sense of human warmth.

Upon the high seats, Xu Changsheng and Ji Wushuang couldn't stop smiling.

"Wushuang, look at these chubby boys running all over the floor. The speed at which our Xu Family is branching out—even the ancestors of past generations would wake up laughing in their coffins if they saw this!" Xu Changsheng took a gulp of immortal wine, his face glowing.

"That goes without saying; look at whose great son he is." Ji Wushuang raised her chin proudly, casually pulling out several Imperial Weapon-grade trinkets and stuffing them into her little granddaughter's hands when she ran over to ask for candy.

On the purple-gold imperial throne at the very front of the main hall.

Xu Chen wore a large red wedding robe embroidered with five-clawed golden dragons, leaning lazily against the back of the chair. Beside and below him, a total of over twenty peerless beauties, all wearing phoenix crowns and ceremonial robes.

This was absolutely the most incredible sight in the All Heavens and Myriad Realms.

Su Qingge, dignified and gentle, held a cup of astral immortal wine to Xu Chen's lips, whispering shyly, "Husband, in front of everyone, what is your hand doing again..."

"Touching my own wife is only natural." Xu Chen took the opportunity to squeeze her slender waist.

On the other side, Luo Hongyi, in a fiery red wedding dress, leaned in unwillingly, her full figure pressing against Xu Chen's arm as she smiled coquettishly, "Husband is biased; I want to be touched too."

On the seats not far away, Nangong Waner, the heroic chief Sword Cultivator, felt uncomfortable all over after putting on the complex wedding dress, her face red as she secretly tugged at her skirt; Ye Qingwu showed the charm of a mature Revered Master, giving Xu Chen a meaningful look.

The pair of dragon horns on Long Aoxue's head had been specially painted a festive red. She was bickering with the noble and cold Feng Jiuyou; although the two were noisy, their gazes toward Xu Chen were filled with complete submission.

Liu Hanyan emitted a refreshing medicinal fragrance, quietly stuffing a newly refined "Great Tonic Pill" into Xu Chen's hand; the irritable little wildcat Xiao Yu saw this, and her ears turned red with shame, exotic fires flickering at her fingertips.

Mo Han stood straight as if executing a top-level assassination mission, but was pulled into the frolicking circle by the quirky Princess Wu Weiyang; Hua Jieyu, the Hehuan Saintess, was theoretically invincible, but when she met Xu Chen's half-smiling gaze, her legs went weak and she retreated first.

Even in a wedding dress, the Empress of Great Wu, Wu Mingkong, could hardly hide her overbearing aura. She sat upright in her chair, and only when her eyes met Xu Chen's would a flash of a small woman's tenderness appear.

The blind girl musician Gong Yu played the zither in the corner to add to the festivities. The chamber of commerce president Shang Qingdai pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses, mentally calculating how many times today's gifts would multiply the Xu Family's foundation. Lin Qingxue had now completely discarded all her defensive armor, smiling brightly and peacefully.

Helian Yue drank exotic wine in large gulps, Ji Qingyun had illusory red green lotuses blooming around her, and the daughter of the restricted zone, Tuoba You, was calling him "Big Brother" as she crushed a spirit fruit with the hardness of an Imperial Weapon with her bare hands and stuffed it into her mouth.

The Ancient Demon Race's Ye Jiayin and her daughter were even less shy, coiling around the edge of the imperial throne's steps like two beautiful snakes.

"These little brats, their energy has a bit of my style from back then."

Xu Chen laughed out loud as he watched the rowdy children below.

He reached out his hands, his left arm around the big-bellied Shen Xi and his right around Li Cangyue, who was also protecting her abdomen with eyes full of infatuation. The two formerly high-and-mighty Empresses had now turned into obedient and submissive wives, leaning on Xu Chen's shoulders and enjoying this peace.

"Grand Elder!"

Xu Chen set down his wine cup and shouted loudly.

The Grand Elder, who was busy checking the list of betrothal gifts, immediately trotted forward and bowed: "I am here! What are your orders, Emperor?"

Xu Chen looked around at this massive harem of beauties, each with her own unique charm, and a familiar, blazing fire ignited in his deep eyes.

"Pass my final imperial decree to the Holy Lords of the myriad realms outside."

"Say that peace has been restored to the All Heavens and Myriad Realms. From today on, this Emperor officially announces my retirement. I will see no outside guests and handle no state affairs!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Grand Elder was stunned, and the high-level officials drinking below also stopped their movements.

"Then... then what will your main occupation be in the future, Emperor?" the Grand Elder asked stutteringly.

"Does that even need to be asked?"

Xu Chen stood up directly from the imperial throne. The powerful physique of the Grandmist Dao Lord was fully revealed. His strong and powerful arms suddenly exerted force, and he actually picked up both the pregnant Shen Xi and Li Cangyue, one in each arm!

"Ah!" The two women let out a soft cry, burying their faces in his chest in shame.

Xu Chen looked at his blushing wives below the steps, his lips curling into his signature domineering, evil smile.

"This Emperor's main occupation in the future will, of course, be taking my wives back to the Bedchamber to properly discuss the Great Dao of Dual Cultivation and branch out our Xu Family!"

"A moment of the wedding night is worth a thousand gold. Wives, it's time for us to return to the room!"

After saying that, Xu Chen carried the two pregnant Empresses and strode toward the series of Bedchambers in the back under the Grand Elder's dumbfounded gaze.

Su Qingge, Wu Mingkong, Luo Hongyi, and the other twenty-plus peerless brides blushed, lifting their red ceremonial skirts and following closely behind Xu Chen like stars surrounding the moon amidst a burst of silver-bell-like giggles.

"Bang—!"

The heavy purple-gold Bedchamber door was kicked open by Xu Chen, then slammed shut by a gust of magical power. The soundproofing and defensive Formations were activated at full power.

Outside, only the children were left running heartlessly in the corridor, along with the Grand Elder's old face, which was smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Inside the Bedchamber.

The dragon and phoenix wedding candles burned brightly all night, and the red waves rolled incessantly.

On this boundless white jade dragon bed, large enough to accommodate dozens of people, the Grandmist Dao Lord's physical stamina was perfectly released. Without the pressure of the Heavenly Dao or external disturbances, only the purest Yin and Yang union and reproduction remained.

[Ding!]

In the deepest part of Xu Chen's completely relaxed Sea of Consciousness, the System quietly popped up a pale blue light screen that no one else could see. Golden firework effects bloomed continuously.

[The ultimate goal of the "Many Children, Many Blessings System" has been achieved!]

[Congratulations to the host. In this world reshaped by your own hands, may your martial fortune prosper and your children be many. This System will switch to a background silent auxiliary mode and will never crash.]

The light screen slowly faded away.

Xu Chen held the soft-to-the-bone beauty in his arms, listening to the soft moans and laughter in his ears, and took a look at the peaceful and brilliant starry sky outside the window.