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The Great Shang Dynasty, Pangu Temple.

Lin Xuan, with his hands behind his back, swaggered back to his front yard from the void, feeling extremely comfortable.

The moment they landed, a furious slamming sound came from the pavilion in the front yard. Zhu Rong, shirtless, smashed a mahjong table carved from top-grade fire crystal to pieces, pointing at Gonggong opposite him and cursing, "You shameless old water monster! You clearly played that two of bamboo just now, why did you take it back! Do you think my fiery eyes are blind?!"

Gonggong, not to be outdone, stood barefoot on the stone bench, wine stains still clinging to his beard, and roared at the top of his lungs, "Can't I just accidentally put it in the wrong place?! I haven't even settled the score with you for peeking at my brother and sister-in-law's cards yesterday!"

Bixiao and Wudang Shengmu, standing to the side, covered their foreheads in utter helplessness. They were already used to these two roughnecks who lost at cards every day.

Lin Xuan glanced at the extremely down-to-earth and noisy scene, too lazy to even care, and simply bypassed them, heading straight towards the Moon Palace Wonderland in the deepest part of the backyard.

The moment you step into the barrier of the Moon Palace Wonderland, the noise of the outside world is instantly and completely shut out.

The spiritual energy here is so rich that it almost turns into liquid white mist. The sky is filled with extremely bright and soft starlight, and the moonlight shines on the ground, covering it with a layer of silvery white carpet.

Lin Xuan strode towards the center of the fairyland. Beneath a magnificent, ancient laurel tree, radiating rich starlight, sat an extremely quiet figure.

It was none other than the Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit.

Today she wore an extremely simple, pale yellow silk dress. Her long, jet-black hair was tied up with a simple white jade hairpin. Her round, lovely face held a focused expression as she closed her eyes and inhaled the spiritual energy of Yin. On her fair back, the iconic semi-transparent tortoise shell shield rose and fell gently with her breath.

The Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit has always been a kind, simple, and unassuming person. In this dazzling and extravagant Pangu Temple, she always prefers to quietly find a corner to stay in.

Lin Xuan walked quietly behind her, and his large, warm hand forcefully wrapped around her plump waist.

"Ah!" The Holy Mother of the Tortoise was startled and let out a soft cry. The small tortoise shell on her back instantly lit up with a thick layer of earthy yellow defensive light due to the tension.

But when she turned around and saw Lin Xuan's face with that wicked grin, all her guard instantly vanished. Her fair cheeks flushed red to her ears, and her large, clear eyes looked at Lin Xuan with a dazed expression. She stammered, "Husband...husband, why did you suddenly come? Aren't you busy outside?"

"Busy my ass, those roughnecks outside can even start a card game, nothing is more important than spending time with my wife." Lin Xuan shamelessly pinched her round face, the feel of which was incredibly good.

"But...it's broad daylight, and I haven't finished my cultivation yet." The Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit lowered her head in embarrassment, twisting the hem of her skirt with her hands, her heart pounding like a drum.

"Cultivation? I'll teach you the most advanced cultivation technique right now."

Lin Xuan laughed loudly, and the perfected spatial laws within his body surged forth. He casually pointed his right hand at the enormous laurel tree above his head.

Several extremely thick laurel branches, radiating the essence of Yin, were rapidly woven together as if they possessed life, pulled by the laws of space. In less than three breaths, an extremely luxurious, transparent starry sky swing covered with soft white fox fur was forcibly hung on the void barrier thousands of feet above the ground!

"Go!" Lin Xuan didn't give her a chance to refuse, he picked her up by the waist and kicked her with his big feet.

The two transformed into streaks of light and landed steadily on the starry swing high in the sky.

Looking down from here, the breathtaking scenery of the entire Moon Palace Wonderland unfolds before your eyes. There are no obstructions, only countless twinkling stars and the aurora borealis seemingly within reach.

The Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit had never seen anything like this before. Terrified, she clung tightly to Lin Xuan's neck, her voice trembling, "Husband... he's too tall. There's not even a wall to hide him from. What if..."

"What if what? My spatial barrier means even Hongjun would be helpless outside." Lin Xuan shut her down with an extremely domineering tone.

The Starry Sky Swing swayed very gently in the void.

Without uttering a single word, Lin Xuan expertly lifted the pale yellow silk skirt. The Turtle Spirit Mother's smooth, flawless body, with skin as white as mutton fat jade, was completely exposed to the cool starlight.

She was so ashamed that she closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembling wildly.

The perfected Water and Wood dual-elemental laws within Lin Xuan's body erupted with a thunderous roar. An extremely gentle yet domineering source of water, mixed with the vitality of wood, continuously surged into the meridians of the Turtle Spirit Mother, following his movements.

The Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit possessed an extremely solid foundation. However, under Lin Xuan's relentless and profound onslaught, her thick defenses completely crumbled. She was melted into a pool of warm water by this ultimate comfort, and on the swing thousands of feet in the sky, she let out a series of tender murmurs that made one's bones melt.

The stars shone brightly, and the swings swayed gently.

This ultimate romantic union did not end until several hours later.

Lin Xuan let out a long, comfortable breath, and the crisp system notification sound in his mind rang out precisely on time.

"Ding! Guaranteed win card activated!"

"Ding! Detected that the host and the Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit have completed an extremely profound fusion of laws at a great height! The Xuanwu Origin resonates, and the Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit has successfully conceived a second time!"

Listening to the voice in his head, Lin Xuan hugged his wife, who was limp as mud in his arms, with extreme satisfaction.

Meanwhile, at this very moment, in Xiniu Hezhou, thousands of miles away...

A dense, dark cloud of demonic mist, concealed by the [Supreme Sky-Covering Cloak], silently descended upon the outskirts of a magnificent, medium-sized Western Church outpost.

As the black mist dissipated, the cold and cruel face of Demon Lord Wutian was revealed in the moonlight. He looked at the bald monks chanting scriptures in front of him, a bloodthirsty fanaticism flashing in his dark eyes.