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Inside the main hall of the Pangu Temple.

Lin Xuan used the power of the underground passage to intercept the extremely weak, death-filled plea for help that was coming from the water vein.

Immediately afterwards, the extremely tempting notification sound of the system in his mind, indicating a high score of 98, instantly invigorated him.

"That old bald monk Zhunti is such a good person. I was just wondering where to find top-quality water resources, and this blind old man delivered them to my door. And he even brought twins in one package!" Lin Xuan's mouth stretched into an exaggerated grin, his mood instantly improving.

With an extremely arrogant kick, he flung his flip-flops into the corner.

Barefoot, he stood up abruptly and roared into the yard in an extremely loud voice, "Stop playing! Everyone get out here and work!"

That shout instantly silenced the group of mischievous kids who were playing with chickens and dogs in the yard.

Lin Xuan swung his thick arm, his gaze sweeping precisely over the children, and issued a forceful roll call: "Lin Yun! Lin Pan! Lin Rui! Lin Dou! Lin Xiao! You five are forming a 'high-end demolition team' with me today for a field trip. Let's go south and stretch our muscles."

Five obscure second-generation rich kids whose names were called out excitedly darted out from the corner.

Lin Yun was still playing with the miniature Zhuxian Sword Formation in his hand, while Lin Pan patted his muscular chest with an extremely honest expression, and Lin Rui even had the scabbard in his mouth, looking like a fanatic ready to fight at any moment.

At this moment, Nüba thoughtfully emerged from the inner palace. In her extremely fair hands, she carried a cloak made of the finest ten-thousand-year-old fire fox fur.

"My lord, a large area of ​​dead ice has suddenly fallen in the south, and even the scouts say the cold is extremely malevolent. Put this coat on, be careful not to catch the cold poison." Nüba's tone was extremely gentle as she draped the coat over Lin Xuan's broad and sturdy shoulders.

Lin Xuan turned around, grabbed Nüba's delicate chin with an extremely domineering gesture, and kissed her red lips forcefully.

"My wife is sensible. This little bit of ice can't hurt me." Lin Xuan laughed arrogantly. "You guys keep the stove burning brightly at home, I'll be right back. Tonight, when I get back, our whole family will have authentic Southern-style roasted whole lamb with side dishes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xuan decisively led his five children out the door.

He suddenly threw his right hand into the air.

"boom!"

A magnificent, ten-thousand-foot-long, radiant starship suddenly appeared in the world. Its massive hull filled the entire sky.

Lin Xuan led his cubs onto the deck. He didn't even bother with hand seals, directly activating the Great Perfection level spatial laws within his body.

"Tear it open for me!"

Lin Xuan stomped his foot hard on the deck.

The void in front of the airship was like a tattered rag, torn open by an extremely violent force, creating a bottomless, enormous spatial passage.

The flying boat instantly transformed into an unparalleled streak of light, plunging headlong into the air in an extremely unreasonable manner, heading straight for the southernmost part of the Great Shang Dynasty.

In less than half an incense stick's time, the Starry Sky Flying Boat crashed through the spatial barrier with tremendous force above the Xiang River and descended with a thunderous roar!

As soon as the flying boat came to a stop, Lin Xuan stood at the bow and looked down. He saw that the once fertile banks of the Xiang River had now been completely transformed into a pitch-black, frozen world.

On that extremely thick frozen ice surface, tens of thousands of ice demons, with extremely disgusting appearances and covered in white hair, were densely packed together.

These things are all cannon fodder monsters that have been forcibly brainwashed and mutated by Western religions using Sanskrit chants.

Holding various broken copper and iron magical weapons, they were frantically smashing and destroying the fishing boats and houses of the merchants and common people who were trying to break through the ice to get water.

Looking at the extremely arrogant scene of vandalism, looting, and arson below, a cold-blooded killing intent flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes.

"Those bald bastards, Zhunti, can't do a single thing right. All they know is to use these disgusting, despicable methods of cutting off food to deal with mortals." Lin Xuan snorted coldly with utter disdain, not even bothering to glance at them again.