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Yin Tianjiao tore through the void, carrying the aura of a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal, and sped all the way to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

She was seething with anger: "This Great Shang Dynasty is the empire protected by my Xuan Niao lineage. I slept for millions of years, and was finally awakened by the destiny of humanity, only to have these descendants recognize a barbarian from Buzhou Mountain as their holy father! What kind of nonsense is this? Without the protection of my Xuan Niao lineage, the Great Shang people would have been wiped out long ago! Today, I will tear down this dilapidated Pangu Palace, skin that barbarian alive, and let the entire prehistoric world see who the true master of the Great Shang is!"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. With a sudden leap, she kicked off the air with her right leg and flew directly to the front of the Pangu Palace. Ignoring all rules, she raised her long leg and kicked the priceless purple-gold gate open with a loud bang.

"You in charge inside, get out here!" Yin Tianjiao shouted, her voice full of arrogance.

She had expected that with this kick, a large group of fierce-looking witch clan men would rush out and be terrified into kneeling and begging for mercy. But what she saw before her completely stunned her.

In the spacious courtyard, there was none of the tense atmosphere she had imagined. On the dazzling, ancient warm jade floor, a little monkey covered in golden fur was squatting there sprawled out, holding a top-grade five-needle pine cone that exuded terrifying spiritual energy in both hands, crunching and munching away, its juice splashing everywhere.

Beside him was a chubby little boy with bare chest and his whole body emitting purplish-black flames, who was roasting a few top-grade fire crystals with the fire while humming an unknown tune.

The two children didn't even blink when she, a peak-level Great Luo Golden Immortal, burst through the door. The little monkey even rolled over, finding a more comfortable position to continue munching on pine cones.

Yin Tianjiao was furious. She had unleashed the full power of a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal without reservation, yet it couldn't even subdue two toddlers? Was there something wrong with the feng shui of Buzhou Mountain?

"Are you all deaf when I speak?!" She raised her hand, and a black and red Nirvana Flame condensed in her palm, which she then smashed directly towards the extremely luxurious star jade table in the middle of the courtyard.

This fire is the most essential primordial fire of the Xuan Bird lineage; even a Great Luo Golden Immortal would lose a layer of skin if he got even a tiny bit of it.

"Dad! A big, unruly black bird has set the house on fire!" Lin Dasheng spat the pine cone he had left on the ground and shouted into the inner room, his tone full of disgust, without a trace of fear.

With the curtain lifted, Lin Xuan, dressed in an ancient star robe and holding a white jade teacup, slowly walked out.

"Who the hell set fire to my yard in broad daylight? Don't they know my floor tiles are expensive?" Lin Xuan didn't even glance at the fireball flying towards him. He stretched out his left hand and casually grabbed the black and red flames.

With a muffled "hiss," the Nirvana Flame, which even a Taiyi Golden Immortal dared not confront head-on, was crushed cleanly in Lin Xuan's large palm without even a spark, as if a small cigarette butt had been extinguished.

Yin Tianjiao's pupils constricted sharply, and she gasped in shock. She stared intently at Lin Xuan's palm, her mind reeling. What kind of monster was this man? He hadn't even used a single defensive magic weapon; he'd extinguished my primordial fire with his bare body? And there wasn't even a red mark on his hand!

"You're the one who calls himself the Holy Father of the Great Shang Dynasty, Lin Xuan?" Yin Tianjiao gritted her teeth and forced a straight face as she questioned him.

Lin Xuan took a sip of tea before looking up to examine her. His eyes lit up when he saw her face. She wore a black and red phoenix robe, had a tall and curvaceous figure, and those long, straight legs were simply breathtaking. Her features were exquisite, but her aloof and unapproachable demeanor was a bit much.

He chuckled inwardly, "Good heavens, the Golden Dragon of Fortune from the Great Shang Dynasty really knows how to get things done. It woke up an old ancestor this morning and delivered a stunningly beautiful, aloof, and sophisticated woman to me. If this were my past life, she'd be a top-tier ice queen! Since she's practically delivered to my doorstep, how could I not win her over? Would I even be worthy of being the head of the Pangu Palace?"

"Let me correct you." Lin Xuan slammed his teacup on the table and strode towards her. "I'm not just calling myself that; I am the Holy Father of the Great Shang Dynasty. The Shang people eat my food, use my things, and even taught them how to fight. You have a problem with that?"

"I am the ancient guardian bird of the nation! The destiny of the Great Shang Dynasty originally belonged to me!" Yin Tianjiao was enraged by his arrogant attitude. She pointed at Lin Xuan's nose and cursed, "You ill-mannered barbarian, you dare to steal my destiny just because you have some brute force? Today I'll tear this wretched place of yours down..."

Before Yin Tianjiao could finish speaking, Lin Xuan's expression instantly turned cold.

He didn't say a single unnecessary word, and his aura changed completely.

An extremely domineering pressure from Pangu's true blood, mixed with the materialized luck of the Holy Father of Humanity, was like a steel mountain ten thousand feet high, directly crashing down on Yin Tianjiao's head.

This oppressive force was completely unreasonable, directly transcending the distance of space.

Yin Tianjiao felt a sudden weight on her shoulders, followed by a loud thud. Her legs went completely out of her control, and she landed heavily on one knee on the warm jade floor. The force of the impact even cracked two lines on the hard jade.

Faced with this oppressive force, the Xuan Bird Great Luo Origin within her body was terrified, like a mouse encountering a cat. It shrank into its dantian, not daring to move an inch, and couldn't muster even the slightest strength to resist.

"What...what did you do to me!" Yin Tianjiao gritted her teeth and tried desperately to straighten her back and stand up, but all the bones in her body were being pressed down and cracking. Her face turned red, and she just couldn't get up.

Lin Xuan walked up to her, looking down at the arrogant Xuan Bird Ancestor who had just been so domineering.

"I have a good temper, I don't usually hit women." Lin Xuan's voice echoed in the courtyard, carrying an absolute sense of oppression. "But you came to my house, kicked down my door, and even pointed your finger at me and called me a barbarian. That's a bit too much. In the Pangu Palace, even a saint would have to bow his head. Who do you think you are?"

Yin Tianjiao knelt on the ground, raising her head to look up at the man. For the first time in her life, she felt this absolute power that utterly instilled despair. She had thought that after sleeping for millions of years, her strength had swept across the mortal realm, but in front of this man, her proud cultivation was nothing at all.

That mask of aloofness and arrogance, ingrained from childhood and etched into her very bones, shattered into nothingness at that moment. The demon race has always been inherently drawn to strength. When she realized she was utterly powerless to resist, an uncontrollable surge of extreme worship and awe for the powerful welled up in her eyes.

Lin Xuan watched as the stubbornness in her eyes began to crumble, knowing the time was right. He withdrew the terrifying pressure emanating from his body.

Yin Tianjiao felt a sense of relief wash over her, panting heavily. Cold sweat had already soaked through the phoenix robe on her back.

Lin Xuan casually took out a jade cup filled with the juice of the finest yellow plums from his spatial storage and threw it directly into Yin Tianjiao's arms.

"Thirsty, aren't you? You flew thousands of miles to come and argue with me, your throat's practically burning. Have some water to calm your nerves." Lin Xuan grinned, and the oppressive aura he exuded just moments before vanished completely.

Yin Tianjiao instinctively caught the cup. The aroma of the exquisite fruit, capable of extending one's lifespan by a single whiff, filled her with a complete daze.

What kind of man is this? He beat her so badly she was kneeling on the ground, unable to get up, and then gave her a top-grade elixir that everyone in the primordial world would fight tooth and nail to drink like water? She held the cup, unsure whether to drink it or not, completely at a loss.

Yin Tianjiao swallowed hard. She felt the incredibly rich innate spiritual energy in the cup, and her stomach growled involuntarily. Having just woken up, she desperately needed to replenish her spiritual energy, and this Huangzhong plum juice was an irresistible temptation for her.

She stole a glance at Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan had already turned around, sat in the armchair, and continued to drink his tea, completely ignoring her.

Yin Tianjiao bit her red lips, steeled her resolve, picked up the cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

The moment the juice hit her, an immense yet gentle surge of life force exploded throughout her body. The meridians that had been aching from the oppressive force were instantly soothed by this power. Even a deep-seated injury she had sustained millions of years ago was largely healed by this cup of juice.

"What a powerful elixir..." Yin Tianjiao exclaimed inwardly. She stood up, wiped her mouth, and her previous arrogance had vanished completely. Now, when she looked at Lin Xuan, her eyes held not only awe but also a complex emotion that was hard to describe.

Lin Xuan heard the system notification in his mind: "Ding! Yin Tianjiao's favorability has been unlocked, current progress 40%."

He secretly gloated, "To deal with this arrogant little wildcat, you have to first knock her senseless with a big stick, then give her a sweet treat. Won't she behave then?"