Pregnant Cultivator, Doted by Big Boss

The sun sank in the west.

In a pavilion, two figures embraced, a gentle warmth enveloping them...

Damon Grant and Daisy’s wedding was set for a month later.

Elder Lawson had personally selected an auspicious date. The ceremony would be held at Damon Grant’s home in Bloodfiend City—their own territory. Nerida led the team that decorated the wedding venue.

Even Aaron Sinclair took disciples from Bloodfury Hall out to hunt Demonic Beasts for the wedding feast. Seeing everyone pitch in and contribute to their wedding, Damon Grant was both happy and deeply moved.

Back at Damon Grant’s home.

"Thanks for all your help, brothers."

"And thanks to all the ladies of the Bloodfiend Den."

"Don’t be so formal, Hall Master. We’re all family here."

"Exactly! We’ve been waiting to celebrate and drink at your wedding for ages."

In the blink of an eye, all of Bloodfiend City was festooned with decorations. Red lanterns hung everywhere, and streams of red silk fluttered in the air, creating a joyous sight.

According to custom, the groom was to pick up the bride in the morning, and the ceremony was best held in the evening.

On the day of the wedding, members of both The Demonic Sects and the Immortal Sects gathered in Bloodfiend City to witness the ceremony. Most of the cultivators from the Primal Heaven Sect attended, as Rowan Forrest was the daughter of an Immortal Sect elder, and they naturally had to show their respect. The Immortal and Demonic Paths had been in opposition for so long; this was a good start. Perhaps the Cultivation World would see a long period of peace after this.

The spacious ceremonial hall was now filled with onlookers lining both sides. They were all members of the Bloodfiend Den, with some from the Immortal Sects among them. Seated in the seats of honor were Celeste Grant and Javier Sinclair. Another section was set aside for the elder from the Immortal Sect, William Forrest, and his wife.

"The auspicious time has arrived!"

Amidst the crackle of firecrackers, the two new couples entered the ceremonial hall.

Upon seeing them, the Demon Cultivators and Immortal Sect cultivators hugged each other, their faces masks of shared anguish.

"Rook, I swear you are now my mortal enemy!"

"Rook, I’m going to drink you under the table!"

"The Hall Master is so lucky, marrying such a beautiful female cultivator from an Immortal Sect."

"Junior Sister... look at me."

"Junior Sister!"

Rowan Forrest’s senior and junior brothers watched as their fair-skinned, beautiful Junior Sister married a bumbling oaf built like a bear. They were truly heartbroken. They had thought they’d come to terms with it, but seeing it with their own eyes made them feel like they were going blind. They just couldn’t figure out where they had lost.

"My eyes... Where did I possibly lose to him?"

"Senior Brother, if you have to blame someone, blame yourself for being too skinny. Junior Sister doesn’t like them too thin." And just like that, their fair-skinned, beautiful Junior Sister had been snatched away.

Rowan Forrest’s parents didn’t feel great about it either, but they were still happy to see their daughter find her own happiness.

Still, the heartache was real. Rowan Forrest’s parents’ eyes reddened. Their daughter, whom they had pampered and raised with such care, was like a delicate flower. Now, a Demon Cultivator had come and carried her off, pot and all. It was agonizing. But there was nothing they could do; their daughter loved him. Fortunately, after some investigation, they found that while this son-in-law wasn’t much to look at, he was a filial person. And he was truly good to their daughter. Only then had they agreed to the marriage.

"First bow, to Heaven and Earth."

"Second bow, to The Exalted One, his wife, and the parents."

"Third bow, to each other..."

Following the procedure, after they completed their bows, Elder Sawyer read the marriage certificate aloud.

"With the sun and moon as our pact, and heaven and earth as our witness, we call upon The Exalted One and his wife to bear testimony. Today, two new couples, Damon Grant and Rowan Forrest, and Gideon Forrest and Daisy Grant, voluntarily join as Taoist Companions. Henceforth, may they be as harmonious as the phoenix in flight and the zither and lute in concert. May they cultivate the Great Dao together, grow old together, and be forever united in heart. They willingly sign this marriage certificate with a blood pact, in accordance with the will of the heavens."

Elder Sawyer waved his hand.

A female cultivator from the Bloodfiend Den brought two marriage certificates to the couples. They pricked their fingers and pressed them onto their names. At the same time, runes glowed on the certificates, and the mark of a Taoist Companion appeared on their foreheads.

"The ceremony is complete."

At that moment, they were truly Taoist Companions.

"Rook, congratulations!"

"Congratulations, Hall Master."

"Congratulations, Sister-in-law! Congratulations, Hall Master!"

"Congratulations, Brother-in-law! Congratulations, Sis!"

"Daisy, congratulations! May you be forever united and have a child soon!"

"Thank you, everyone."

Just then, Celeste Grant, seated in the place of honor, waved her hand and presented several top-grade treasures as wedding gifts. She smiled faintly and said, "These are my wedding gifts for you. Rook, Wanda, Daisy, and Gideon. I wish you a happy marriage."

Rowan Forrest had lived in the Bloodfiend Den for a long time and knew that their Madam was very good to her own people and incredibly generous. She also knew how wealthy the Bloodfiend Den was. But Gideon Forrest was new here. Seeing her casually give away top-grade treasures left him utterly stunned. The single greatest treasure in his entire family was probably not as good as what this Madam had just given them.

He was a bit dazed.

It was Daisy who put the items away and pulled him into a bow. Gideon snapped back to his senses and quickly bowed as well.

The four of them said in unison, "Thank you, Exalted One! Thank you, Madam!"

Celeste Grant nodded slightly. "Mm, from now on, Wanda and Gideon are our own people."

"Yes, Madam."

After the ceremony was over, evening quickly fell.

All of Bloodfiend City was brightly lit, and everyone had taken their seats at the banquet. There wasn’t an empty seat in the house; a glance revealed a bustling crowd, full of life.

Celeste Grant and Javier Sinclair had a celebratory drink and then departed. As the stars of the day, the siblings Damon and Daisy Grant had to stay and drink with their brothers and sisters from the Bloodfiend Den until everyone was drunk. The main issue was that there were too many brothers from Bloodfury Hall, all of whom were comrades who had risked their lives together. They toasted the couple one after another, and it was impossible to refuse. Luckily, Rook had a high tolerance for alcohol; otherwise, he would have been under the table after just one round.

The siblings Damon Grant and Daisy Grant were both forthright and hearty people; when it came to drinking, they both drank straight from the jug. In contrast, Gideon and Rowan Forrest weren’t drinkers at all, their faces flushing after just a little wine. But they quickly blended into this big family.

"Daisy, you should drink a little less."

"Don’t worry, this is nothing! I remember a time when I drank all of them under the table by myself, HAHAHA!" As she spoke, Daisy Grant propped a foot on a stool, raised a wine jug, and looked out at the crowd.

"Brothers! I’m getting married today, and I’m happy! I’ll toast to you all!"

She rolled up her sleeves as she spoke and introduced her Taoist Companion. "This is my husband. From now on, none of you are allowed to bully him. If anyone dares, I’ll skin you alive! Drink up!"

Gideon Forrest blushed and looked at the female cultivator beside him. ’From now on, this is my Taoist Companion,’ he thought. ’Daisy is a good person. Everything she says is to protect me. I have a family now. I’m not alone anymore.’

The brothers from Bloodfury Hall chimed in one after another.

"Daisy, drink a little less! How are you going to consummate the marriage with your husband otherwise?"

"I can handle it! A woman can’t say she can’t!"

Gideon Forrest’s face turned red.

Everyone burst out laughing.

"Brother-in-law, I’ll toast to you!"

"Daisy, take it easy! Your husband’s frame can’t handle your roughhousing!"

"HAHAHAHA!"

This was destined to be a sleepless night.

「Elsewhere.」

In Bloodfiend City, Javier Sinclair was taking a walk, holding Celeste Grant’s hand.

In the end, Daisy Grant was the one who carried her husband to their bridal chambers.