Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Looking at Li Dequan, who was kneeling on the ground trembling like a leaf, Lin Mo was somewhat confused.

What's wrong with this old eunuch?

He had simply remembered the Youth Preservation Pill and wanted to ask him to deliver it.

Why did I scare him like this for no reason?

"Alright, alright, stop kowtowing."

Lin Mo patted Li Dequan on the shoulder, then flipped his wrist, and a palm-sized wooden box appeared out of thin air in his palm.

pat.

The clasp on the brocade box was opened.

A rich, exotic fragrance instantly wafted out, filling the entire square.

Li Dequan unconsciously sniffed.

smell good!

Just one sniff and Li Dequan felt all his fatigue vanish.

He mustered up the courage to steal a glance.

Inside the brocade box, ten round and plump pink pills were neatly arranged.

A faint halo shimmered on the surface of the pill.

It was the top-grade anti-aging pill awarded by the system.

Lin Mo stretched out his fingers and pinched out three.

pat.

The box was closed again and returned to the system space.

"Take it."

Lin Mo handed the three pills to Li Dequan.

Li Dequan hurriedly caught the three fragrant pills, holding them in both hands with a blank expression.

"Your Majesty, this is..."

"This is called the Youth Preservation Pill."

Lin Mo patted the powder off his hands.

"Send these three pills to Zhongcui Palace, as well as to the Empress Dowager and the Ninth Princess, and have them take them."

"Tell them that this elixir is a celestial treasure, and that after taking it, it will keep them young forever, their appearance will never fade, and they will remain forever eighteen years old."

Forever young?

Eternal youth?

Upon hearing this, Li Dequan's eyes widened instantly.

There really is such a miraculous elixir in this world!

Li Dequan's hands trembled so much that he almost dropped the pills on the ground.

He quickly clutched the pill tightly to his chest.

"Did you understand?" Lin Mo asked.

"Understood! This old servant understands!"

Li Dequan turned around and kowtowed repeatedly to Lin Mo.

"This old servant will take care of it immediately! If Consort Yun knew how much His Majesty dotes on her and bestowed such a miraculous medicine upon her, she would surely faint with joy!"

Lin Mo waved his hand.

Li Dequan breathed a sigh of relief and carefully put the Youth Preservation Pill into the innermost pocket.

He staggered back a dozen steps, then turned and disappeared in a flash.

……

Qianqing Palace.

Lin Mo had just stepped over the high threshold.

A young eunuch immediately came forward to greet him.

He was holding a gilded tray with a bowl of steaming tonic soup on it.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Kitchen has just prepared Eight Treasure Venison Soup, with the addition of century-old ginseng and epimedium. Please enjoy it while it's hot..."

Lin Mo stopped in his tracks.

"Do I look weak?"

The eunuch's legs went weak, and he and the tray fell to their knees with a thud.

The scalding soup splashed onto the back of his hand, but he didn't dare to utter a sound.

"This servant deserves to die! This servant didn't mean that! This servant..."

"Withdraw. Have everyone leave."

Lin Mo pointed to the outside of the palace gate.

"Without my decree, not even a fly is allowed in. Anyone who dares to approach the Qianqing Palace will be dragged out and beheaded."

The little eunuch shrank his neck and scrambled outwards with the tray in his hand.

"Yes, Your Majesty! I will take everyone and get out of here immediately!"

The young eunuch quickly led the group of palace maids and eunuchs out of the main hall.

boom.

The heavy vermilion palace doors closed from the outside.

The hall fell completely silent.

Lin Mo walked to the large and luxurious dragon throne, slumped on it, and casually unbuttoned the buttons on his collar.

I've been working non-stop for the past two days, and I'm really tired.

However, this was a huge profit.

Not only did he win over the former Empress Dowager Mu Wanrong and the Ninth Princess Xia Qinghan, he also gained the beautiful and charming Consort Yun, Lin Yun'er, for free.

The special unit, Phoenix Shadow Guards, has already spread its influence throughout the city, and the Spirit Gathering Tower has begun printing money automatically.

The foundation of the Great Qian Dynasty has finally begun to improve.

But now, he has to deal with a problem that has been weighing on his mind.

Lin Mo sat up straight.

"Eternal Silence Crystal".

"And there's Luo Xue, who's sealed inside."

Lin Mo's thoughts stirred slightly.

hum.

A ripple spread through the air.

A huge purple crystal appeared out of thin air.

boom!

The crystal struck the gold bricks of the Qianqing Palace with a resounding crash, creating several spiderweb-like cracks in the ground.

A faint purple light instantly filled the entire hall.

Even the twelve golden pillars with coiled dragons were coated with an eerie purple layer.

Inside the crystal, Luo Xue remained peacefully asleep.

Her long, silvery-white hair cascaded down like a waterfall, covering most of her body.

Her long legs were crossed, and the red line on her ankles was particularly eye-catching.

Lin Mo took two steps closer, staring at the tiny crack on the surface of the crystal.

The system panel pops up automatically.

[Item]: Eternal Silence Crystal

[Status]: Energy depletion underway, seal strength 0.01%

【Intimacy Level】: 100/100 (Max)

Lin Mo's lips twitched violently.

The progress bar is stuck at 99.99%. Even a single discount on Pinduoduo wouldn't be this disgusting!

This damn crystal is practically a titanium alloy turtle shell.

He had used all his physical output and qi and blood infusions, almost draining himself dry, but this last 0.01% just wouldn't budge.

Lin Mo stared at Luo Xue's face, which was so perfect it seemed unreal, and fragments of memories that had been forcibly implanted into his mind involuntarily popped up.

The betrayal of the Immortal Sect.

The excruciating pain of having one's bones ripped out.

And that rainy night, the man with white hair and red eyes, dressed in a black robe.

Lin Mo rubbed his face and pulled over a rosewood armchair to sit down.

"System, stop playing dead! Was that white-haired guy me?"

My mind was as quiet as a chicken's; not even a punctuation mark popped into my head.

Lin Mo rolled his eyes.

That person looks exactly like me, what's that?

The domineering demon lord fell in love with me: My past life was a demon lord?

If I really am that person's reincarnation, then Luo Xue's cry of "Lin Mo" before she died would make sense.

The apprentice, who was trained to be a disciple, was eventually forced to his death by the righteous path and sealed in a crystal.

Now it's been packaged up and delivered to me by the system.

A redemption across time and space?

Or is the system playing a game of substitute fiction with him here?

Lin Mo's head was spinning more and more.

"Forget about past lives and present lives, once they're in my hands, they're mine."

He stood up and stretched his wrists and neck.

The bones made a cracking sound.

Regardless of whether it's from a past life or not, I absolutely have to open this cheat-like wife's box today!

The reason I couldn't break through before was because I was only in the Body Tempering stage, and the damage was minimal.

Things are different now.

Last night I worked overtime all night at Fengyi Palace and won over Mu Wanrong and Xia Qinghan. The system directly rewarded me with 150 years of cultivation.

In addition, they took Lin Yun'er in today's marriage and gave her another thirty years.

A full one hundred and eighty years of cultivation!

The Dragon Elephant Prison Suppression Technique was circulating wildly within his body.

The chaotic true essence within his body was practically overflowing.

The meridians were stretched so much that they ached slightly.

If he still can't break a piece of broken crystal, he might as well just find a block of tofu and smash his head against it.

Lin Mo walked up to the crystal.

Spread your legs slightly apart and assume a horse stance.

Click.

The bluestone floor beneath my feet let out a muffled thud as it could no longer bear the weight, and two cracks, each half a foot wide, appeared.

Lin Mo clenched his right fist.

The chaotic true essence within his dantian surged wildly toward his right arm like a flood bursting its banks.

A dark golden dragon shadow coiled and entwined around his forearm, the violent energy distorting and deforming the surrounding air.

The bright yellow gauze curtains in the Qianqing Palace moved and rustled even without wind.

Several mahogany tables were overturned by the blast wave.

Lin Mo exerted force from his waist.

With a devastating force, his right fist slammed into the tiny crack on the crystal surface.

"Open it!"