Many children, many blessings; the twelve ancestral witches forced marriages throughout the primordi

The full moon celebration went on until late into the night, and most of the guests had left, but the Pangu Hall was still noisy.

For no other reason than to give Lin Yue a nickname.

Lin Xuan's given name was decided long ago: Lin Yang or Lin Yue. It's simple, easy to remember, and also subtly aligns with the principles of Yin and Yang.

But the ancestral witches argued fiercely over this nickname.

"I think, since this girl has a Yin constitution, she should be close to water!" Gonggong put one foot on the stool, his face flushed, spittle flying everywhere, "Name her 'Lin Miao'! Three waters! How auspicious! She'll definitely be beautiful and lively in the future!"

"Bullshit!" Zhu Rong slammed his hand on the table, denting the ancient black iron table. "What Lin Miao? That sounds damp! My niece is going to be a big shot someday, she needs to be more powerful! Name her 'Lin Huohuo'! Fiery and auspicious!"

"You're talking nonsense! Taiyin is cold, why are you calling for fire? Are you trying to scald her to death?"

"So what if it's cold? You need fire to warm yourself up! That's called yin and yang harmony! You don't know anything!"

The two argued more and more fiercely, and it looked like they were about to come to blows.

Lin Xuan sat beside Lin Yue, holding her in his arms, feeling a headache coming on.

"Hey brothers, can you two just shut up for a bit?" Lin Xuan said helplessly. "This is my daughter. Shouldn't I be the one to decide her name?"

"No way!" the two shouted in unison. "This is our witch clan's little princess; we must name her!"

Lin Xuan was momentarily speechless.

Well, these older brothers spoil their kids so much they don't even recognize their own father.

"Thirteenth brother, don't worry about it!" Gonggong rolled up his sleeves. "Zhurong, how about going out for a practice match? Whoever wins gets to decide!"

"Fine, let's train! You think I'm afraid of you? Today I'll dry the water out of your head!"

The two were quite drunk, and without hesitation, they started doing it.

"boom!"

The two crashed through the roof of the Pangu Temple (which had only been repaired a few days prior) and rushed to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Lin Xuan sighed and said to Lin Yue in his arms, "Daughter, do you see them? These two are your unreliable second and third uncles. Stay away from them in the future, don't catch their stupidity."

Lin Yue blinked her big eyes, looking at the two figures fighting fiercely in the sky, her little mouth slightly pursed.

Lin Xuan didn't stop them. Anyway, these two fought every three days and every five days, so everyone was used to it.

He took his wife and children, along with a group of shamans who were watching the spectacle, and slowly flew to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

At this point, the mountaintop was experiencing both extremes of ice and fire.

On one side was a raging flood, and on the other side was a raging fire.

Gonggong and Zhurong revealed their true forms as ancestral witches, and their battle was truly fierce. Every punch landed squarely, and each strike could shatter the void.

"Lin Miao!" Gonggong punched him.

"Lin Huohuo!" Zhu Rong kicked him back.

The two of them were fighting while calling out each other's names, which made Lin Xuan feel incredibly embarrassed.

"This is so embarrassing..." Changxi covered her face. "Husband, please do something about this."

"We can't control it, let them fight, it's good for them to vent their energy." Lin Xuan shrugged.

Just then, Lin Yue, who had been quietly staying in Lin Xuan's arms, suddenly moved.

She seemed annoyed by the noise, or perhaps she thought the way the two big guys were fighting was too unsightly.

She stretched out her chubby little hand and gently waved it at the two huge figures.

"Eeya!"

A childish cry rang out.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable chill burst forth from her small body.

This is not ordinary cold air; it is the purest "Taiyin Nirvana Divine Light" from the origin of Taiyin.

"Buzz—!"

Gonggong and Zhurong, who were fighting fiercely, suddenly froze.

The divine fire that filled the sky was extinguished in an instant.

The raging floodwaters froze instantly.

In the blink of an eye, the two ancestral witches, each ten thousand feet tall, remained frozen in their fighting posture, turning into two enormous ice sculptures.

Crystal clear and lifelike.

Even the angry expression on Zhurong's face and the saliva spitting out of Gonggong's mouth were clearly frozen.

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the scene, their jaws practically dropping to the floor.

Even Lin Xuan was dumbfounded.

He looked down at the little one in his arms.

Lin Yue yawned, withdrew her small hand, buried her head in Lin Xuan's arms, found a comfortable position, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

It was as if that earth-shattering blow she had just delivered was nothing more than her casually shooing away a fly.

"This...this was done by my daughter?" Lin Xuan felt his throat was a little dry.

Dijiang, standing nearby, swallowed hard: "Good heavens... this Yin energy is even stronger than Changxi's! And she's only a month old!"

"Click...click..."

It took quite a while before cracks appeared on the two ice sculptures.

"Bang!"

The ice cubes exploded.

Gonggong and Zhurong crawled out, shivering. Their eyebrows and beards were covered in frost, and their lips were purple from the cold.

"Achoo! Achoo!"

Zhu Rong sneezed, snot running down his face: "What...what is this thing? It's so cold! My fire's frozen solid!"

Gonggong hugged his arms and trembled, saying, "It's...it's terrifying...I feel like my soul is about to freeze and crack."

The two exchanged a glance, then looked simultaneously at the little pink dumpling sleeping in Lin Xuan's arms, their eyes filled with fear and... awe.

"Still want to compete?" Lin Xuan asked with a half-smile. "Lin Miao? Lin Huohuo?"

The two shook their heads vigorously, like rattles.

"No...no more arguing!" Zhu Rong quickly waved his hand. "This girl is too fierce, we're impressed! The name...you decide the name, Thirteenth Brother!"

"Yes, yes, yes! From now on, she's our big sister! Anyone who dares to mess with her, I'll fight them!" Gonggong also backed down.

Lin Xuan looked at the two clowns and shook his head helplessly.

"System, repair this mountain first, otherwise Hongjun will find another excuse to deduct your salary."

[Ding! 500 points consumed. Mount Buzhou is now repaired.]

[Family conflicts have been resolved, activating the "Family Harmony Aura": Within the aura's range, all family members experience a 50% increase in emotional stability and an 80% reduction in the probability of fighting.]

Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, there's finally someone in this family who can keep things in order.