My Golden Core is a Star, do you call this cultivating?

Qi Yuan returned to the graveyard and dug a pit for himself.
"I'm not sleeping in the bridal chamber. I don't like lying on hard boards," Qi Yuan said earnestly to Xiaojia, who stood behind him.

Xiaojia followed silently. Qi Yuan jumped into the pit. Suddenly, he heard a thud from outside the pit. He quickly climbed out and saw Xiaojia had tripped over a stone and fallen.

He helped Xiaojia up and brushed the dirt off her.
"Sure enough, not having eyes is a problem. You keep falling!"

Over time, Qi Yuan had discovered many of Xiaojia's traits, such as her tendency to trip and knock things over in the house.
"When I get married, I'll definitely find someone with eyes," Qi Yuan sighed.

He thought for a moment, then hugged Xiaojia as if collecting clothes in the rain, and dove back into the pit.

...

In the Forbidden Land of Yin and Yang, a valley with dozens of coffins lay quietly.

Crack. The lids of the coffins flipped open. Dozens of humanoid creatures sat up. They were men and women, exuding a vast aura. If Qi Yuan saw them, his eyes would shine with excitement. They were all level 90 NPCs, some even above level 95!

The strongest among them, a man with a vertical pupil on his forehead, gazed through the Forbidden Land of Yin and Yang, seemingly seeing the Forbidden Land of Clothing. He spoke slowly, his voice neither male nor female, "Another fellow cultivator will soon join us in the human realm."

"Congratulations. Who would have thought that despite the extraterrestrial demons severing all connections and fishing under the moon, someone could still ascend to the heavenly realm."

Thousands of years ago, after the Heavenly God left and never returned, the Moon Gazing Continent underwent terrifying changes. Martial artists trained through various levels: Postnatal (0-9), Innate (10-19), Grandmaster (20-29), King (30-49), Emperor (50-69), Heavenly Realm (70-89), and Divine Realm.

Any martial artist who broke through the emperor level to reach the heavenly realm would have a fishing line descend from the sky, pierce their body, and drain their brains and blood. In the end, only an empty skin would remain.

Thus, in the past ten thousand years, almost no new heavenly realm powerhouses emerged on the Moon Gazing Continent.

"Does anyone know his origins?" asked a fairy in white. If Qi Yuan saw her, he would recognize her as a level 97 powerhouse who had a fleeting romance with the Heavenly God ten thousand years ago.

"Burial Flower Fairy, he comes from the Forbidden Land of Clothing, likely reaching this point with the resources of the Bride Princess," said an old man, sneaking a glance at the fairy.

"Hmph, it seems that Golden Armor left that wretched woman quite a few good things," the Burial Flower Fairy mocked. Golden Armor was the name of the Heavenly God.

The others fell silent, not wanting to provoke the Burial Flower Fairy. The man with the vertical pupil, a towering figure, spoke with a thunderous voice, "Since he is about to enter the Divine Realm and is the husband of the new Bride Princess, he should be our fellow cultivator.

Three hundred years from now, during the celestial event of the Heaven Devouring Dog swallowing the moon, when the extraterrestrial demons are at their weakest, will be the time for us to attack the Forbidden Land of Absolute Earth."

The extraterrestrial demons had occupied the Forbidden Land of Absolute Earth, causing chaos in the human realm. The heavenly realm and divine realm powerhouses had to hide in the Forbidden Land of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements Forbidden Land.

They had secretly cultivated for thousands of years, accumulating power to strike when the demons were at their weakest, planning to hold a demon-slaying assembly to attack the Forbidden Land of Absolute Earth and defeat the demons.

Otherwise, if the demons fully occupied the Forbidden Land of Absolute Earth and could act freely on the Moon Gazing Continent, even the Forbidden Lands of Yin and Yang and Five Elements couldn't stop them, leading to their ultimate demise.

"This invitation to the demon-slaying assembly should be extended," the man with the vertical pupil declared.

"But he hasn't entered the Divine Realm yet. He might not even pass the test of the Ugly Clothes Monster King," a man said, trying to curry favor with the Burial Flower Fairy.

The Burial Flower Fairy disliked the Bride Princess and naturally wouldn't like her husband either. The man who spoke admired the Burial Flower Fairy and thus echoed her sentiments.

"With the Bride Princess's help, killing the Ugly Clothes Monster King is just a matter of time. It's a pity... why did the Bride Princess choose him as her husband? If she chose Tong, or at least one of us, our strength would greatly increase, and the demon-slaying assembly would be more assured. Alas, in just three hundred years, even with the Bride Princess's support, his combat power might only be close to the weaker leaders," an old man lamented.

Tong, the man with the vertical pupil, was their leader and a peak Divine Realm powerhouse. There were three such powerhouses: one in the Forbidden Land of Yin and Yang and two in the Five Elements Forbidden Land. The Heavenly God, back then, was at this level.

The Burial Flower Fairy and others, between levels 95 and 98, were leaders of the Divine Realm. The Bride Princess's husband, not yet in the Divine Realm, even with her support, would only be a second-tier leader in a few hundred years.

For these leaders, the Bride Princess's help could elevate their power to the peak of the Divine Realm or even higher, giving them better odds against the demons.

"What's the use of saying this? Would any of you dare leave the Forbidden Land of Yin and Yang to find the Bride Princess? Besides, we didn't even know a new Bride Princess had been born," a fat man mocked, also a leader.

Some were displeased, others silent. "I just think it's a waste for the Bride Princess to marry him!"

"Sigh, the extraterrestrial demons are terrifying. Even the Heavenly God wasn't their match. Can we win the demon-slaying assembly three hundred years from now?"

The Heavenly God, the most talented powerhouse of ten thousand years ago, had suppressed even Tong and the peak Divine Realm powerhouses in the Five Elements Forbidden Land. The Heavenly God was defeated; could they win?

"Giving up before the battle, Old Tang, are you scared? I remember your favorite grandson was taken by the demons' fishing line, his flesh devoured!"

"Every bit of strength is crucial for us. No matter what, the Bride Princess's husband is our fellow cultivator. How can we speak ill of him?"

"It's just... the Bride Princess is wasted on him. If she chose Tong, she could create a second Heavenly God, even stronger!"

The group argued, each with their own thoughts. Tong then spoke with a chilling tone, "Enough, with the enemy at the gate, no internal strife. Moli, send an invitation to that fellow cultivator for the demon-slaying assembly."

"Yes, sir," replied Moli.

In the Forbidden Land of Clothing, Qi Yuan, about to log off, was stunned. "An invitation?"

A letter appeared on Xiaojia, an invitation. "Three hundred years from now? Demon-slaying assembly?"

"Screw that!"

"In three hundred years, my daughter will be dominating the universe!"