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Lao Tzu has become a saint.

But the first thing he did after becoming a saint was not to preach or celebrate, but to ride his blue ox with a dark face and gallop back to Shouyang Mountain.

That figure, no matter how you look at it, exudes an air of "fleeing in panic".

There's no way around it, it's too embarrassing.

As the head of the Three Pure Ones, he had to pay a "toll" before establishing his religion and becoming a saint. If this got out, where would he put his face as a saint?

Lin Xuan watched Laozi's departing figure, weighed the Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Gourd in his hand, and felt great.

"This business is incredibly profitable with no initial investment."

Nuwa stood aside, looking at Lin Xuan's greedy appearance, and couldn't help but shake her head, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

"Lin Xuan, aren't you afraid your senior brother will hold a grudge against you?"

"Holding a grudge?" Lin Xuan hung the gourd on his waist. "He has plenty of people he hates, one more won't make a difference. Besides, the more debts you have, the less you worry; the more lice you have, the less itchy you become. As long as my Witch Clan is strong enough, even if he becomes a Saint, he'll have to think twice."

This is Lin Xuan's source of confidence.

Now that the Wu Clan possesses primordial spirits, the complete version of the Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, and is bound to the destiny of the human race, unless Hongjun personally intervenes to intervene on their behalf, even if the Three Pure Ones join forces, the Wu Clan will not be afraid.

At that moment, huge tremors were also heard from the direction of Kunlun Mountain and Jin'ao Island.

Lao Tzu's attainment of sainthood was like toppling the first domino.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu also sensed the opportunity.

"I am Yuqing Yuanshi, and I hereby establish the Chan Sect to expound the Heavenly Way and comply with the Mandate of Heaven! The Chan Sect is established!"

"I am Shangqing Tongtian, and I hereby establish the Jie Sect to secure a glimmer of hope for all living beings! Education is for all, regardless of background! The Jie Sect is here!"

Boom! Boom!

Two more beams of saintly power surged into the sky.

Four saints in one day!

All living beings in the primordial world have had their eyes opened today; their knees are swollen from kneeling.

Lin Xuan gazed at the strange phenomenon on the horizon, lost in thought.

"With the Three Pure Ones all attaining sainthood, the格局 (geju, a concept encompassing the overall structure and overall situation) of this primordial world has been completely settled."

It used to be the era of the Lich Kings, now it has become the era of the Sages.

but……

Lin Xuan glanced at the humans behind him who were curiously observing the world.

"No matter how times change, as long as we hold this trump card, our Wu clan will always have a place."

"Goddess Nuwa," Lin Xuan turned to Nuwa, "Now that we've all become saints, let's not stay here in the wind. How about we go sit on Mount Buzhou? I have some good wine there, perfect for a celebration."

Nuwa hesitated for a moment.

In the past, she would definitely have refused. After all, she was the Demon Queen Nuwa, and it was inappropriate for her to go to the stronghold of the Witch Clan.

But now, she is the Holy Mother of Humanity, and Lin Xuan is the Holy Father of Humanity. Moreover, she has just become a saint and still needs to stabilize her realm. Exchanging ideas with Lin Xuan (after all, Lin Xuan's two moves just now made her feel that Lin Xuan has a deep understanding of the Great Dao), seems to be a good choice.

"Very well." Nuwa nodded. "I'd also like to see your two... cough, your two children."

She was referring to Lin Tian, ​​and the two babies in Xihe and Changxi's bellies.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed.

This is practically bringing a saint home! What an impressive display!

"please!"

Lin Xuan, along with Nuwa and a large group of humans, set off towards Buzhou Mountain.

As for the resettlement of the human race, Lin Xuan had already thought it through.

The area at the foot of Buzhou Mountain is vast and rich in resources; we can just allocate a piece of land for them to live on.

Moreover, he also wanted the high priests to act as "nannies".

For example, let Kuafu teach them to run (to improve physical fitness), let Houyi teach them to shoot arrows (to hunt), and let Shennong... oh wait, Shennong hasn't been born yet, so let Jumang teach them to farm.

This is the most luxurious "teacher team" in the entire prehistoric world.

……

Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Temple.

Dijiang and the others had already sensed the commotion outside and were nervously guarding the door.

When they saw Lin Xuan bring Nuwa back, and Nuwa was exuding the aura of a saint, the ancestral witches were dumbfounded.

"Thirteenth brother...this...this is..." Dijiang stammered, pointing at Nuwa.

"Call for help!" Lin Xuan glared at Di Jiang. "This is the Sage Nuwa! And an ally of our human race!"

"I have met the Sage!"

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were arrogant, they still maintained proper etiquette when facing a sage. Moreover, this sage was brought back by Lin Xuan.

Nuwa nodded slightly in return. She didn't put on airs of a saint, after all, this was the Pangu Palace, where the residual power of Pangu still lingered, and even as a saint, she felt a sense of oppression here.

"Big brother, I need to tell you something."

Lin Xuan pulled Di Jiang aside and pointed to the densely packed human race outside.

"These people will be our underlings from now on. Make arrangements to ensure they are well taken care of. Anyone who dares to bully them is going against me."

Dijiang looked at the frail-looking humans with disdain.

"So weak? What can it do? It wouldn't even be enough to fill our teeth as a snack."

"You know nothing!" Lin Xuan slapped Di Jiang on the forehead (he was the only one in the entire prehistoric world who dared to do such a thing), "This is called a potential stock! Besides, Goddess Nuwa said that as long as we take good care of the human race, if the demon race dares to touch us in the future, she will help us deal with Di Jun!"

(Nuwa: I never said that.)

Upon hearing this, Dijiang's eyes immediately lit up.

"Really? No problem! Leave it to me! I'll have Xing Tian build them houses right away!"

Looking at the busy Wu tribe, looking at the settled human tribe, looking at Nuwa sitting in the main hall chatting enthusiastically with the Queen Mother of the West and Xihe.

Lin Xuan sat on the threshold and let out a long sigh of relief.

"System, open the properties panel."

[Host: Lin Xuan]

[Identity: Thirteenth Ancestral Witch, Holy Father of Humanity]

[Cultivation Level: Mid-stage Quasi-Saint]

[Physical Body: Pangu's True Form (Beginner)]

[Technique: Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong]

[Treasures: Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Gourd, Treasure-Dropping Coins (System Reward, to be claimed)...]