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High above the clouds in the far west, hidden within a formation.

Zhunti Daoist and Yuanshi Tianzun stared intently at the water mirror in front of them.

When they saw with their own eyes that the "Filthy Red Lotus Poison Smoke" they had painstakingly refined not only failed to kill a large merchant family, but instead turned into refreshing minty air, giving those mortals practicing radio calisthenics a full dose of energy, the two saints' mentality completely collapsed.

"Lin Xuan! You inhuman bandit! What kind of evil stuff did he add to that barrier?!" Daoist Zhunti was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and his bitter face turned a purplish-red.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable trembled with extreme humiliation.

He, a member of the authentic Pangu lineage, condescended to do such a shady and disgraceful thing as releasing toxic smoke, only to be treated as free labor to provide fresh air!

"Bang!" In a fit of extreme anger, the Primordial Celestial Venerable slammed his hand hard on the exquisite glass table in front of him. The table shattered into extremely fine powder on the spot, which drifted into the clouds.

"A direct assault wouldn't break this tortoise shell at all. Even if we did, the karmic backlash from the Heavenly Dao would skin us alive!"

Yuanshi Tianzun gritted his teeth and spoke with extreme coldness, "Since we can't touch the people inside the Great Shang, then we'll touch the people outside. Those uncultured, moisture-born, egg-like disciples of the Jie Sect are out there transporting minerals and supplies to the Great Shang every day. Today, I'm going to bleed Tongtian dry!"

Upon hearing that there was an opportunity to profit, Zhunti's eyes immediately flashed with extremely vicious light: "Senior brother is brilliant. Let's kill those outer disciples of the Jie Sect and see how Lin Xuan and Tongtian explain themselves to their subordinates!"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable decisively took out the communication jade slip from the Jade Void Palace and immediately issued the highest secret order.

He sent his eldest disciple, Guang Chengzi, with more than a dozen Golden Immortals from the Chan Sect, along with the Tiger-Taming Arhat from the Western Sect, to a narrow canyon outside the Great Shang barrier, specifically to target lone disciples of the Jie Sect who were transporting supplies.

We must ensure their souls are completely annihilated, leaving them no chance to even enter the cycle of reincarnation.

This extremely faint fluctuation of celestial secrets could not escape the notice of Lin Xuan, who held the power over the underground passage.

Inside the main hall of the Pangu Palace, Lin Xuan sat with his legs crossed, extremely comfortable. His Dao-level perception instantly picked up the instructions from the Jade Void Palace.

Lin Wu and Lin Jian, the two top-tier battle maniacs, were excitedly wielding their God-Slaying Spear and Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword in the courtyard.

Upon hearing the fluctuations in the heavenly energy, the two men's eyes lit up.

"Dad! There's a fight! Those cowards from the Chan Sect have finally come out. Let us brothers go and poke a few holes in that good-for-nothing Guang Chengzi!" Lin Wu roared with extreme fervor.

Lin Xuan grinned and decisively waved his hand, stopping the two of them in their tracks.

"You all better stay home and behave yourselves."

Lin Xuan chuckled wickedly, "That old scoundrel Yuanshi wants to kill people to establish his authority. Today, I'm not going to save those Jie Sect disciples. I'm going to give Brother Tongtian a truly spectacular 'Infinite Resurrection Show,' a show exclusively for the Jie Sect. Let's see who dares to mess with the Jie Sect after that!"

After Lin Xuan finalized this despicable plan, he couldn't be bothered to care about Guang Chengzi's life or death anymore.

He strode into the weapon-refining room in the inner hall.

The Holy Mother of Fire was wearing a tight-fitting crimson outfit, her hair casually tied into a high ponytail.

She held a large iron hammer in her hand, furiously smashing it against a piece of top-grade black iron in the furnace. Sparks flew everywhere, hitting her extremely fair cheeks.

Since giving birth, the fiery-tempered battle maniac, the Holy Mother of Fire, has had no chance to go to the battlefield, and she is as frustrated as a powder keg that is about to explode.

Lin Xuan strode up behind her, forcefully stretched out his two strong arms, grabbed her supple and firm waist, and forcibly snatched the large iron hammer from her hand and threw it on the ground.

"What's the point of smashing iron blocks here? Come on, I'll take you to experience an extremely exciting game that no one in the primordial world has ever played before." Lin Xuan leaned very close to the Fire Spirit Mother's ear, his voice extremely deep and hot.

The sudden embrace from him instantly calmed the fiery temper within the Holy Mother of Fire.

She turned her head away with an extremely haughty air, pouting, "This Pangu Palace is all about taking care of kids and playing mahjong. What exciting games can you possibly play with me?"

"Have you heard of 'Earth's Core Storm'? It's guaranteed to vent all the pent-up frustration from millions of years of war!"

Lin Xuan laughed loudly. He stomped his large foot violently on the solid floor tiles of the Pangu Palace.

The laws of perfect space operated with extreme tyranny, tearing a bottomless spatial passage beneath their feet that led directly to the deepest part of the primordial earth's crust.

The two transformed into streaks of light, instantly traversing hundreds of thousands of miles of geological layers. They landed with remarkable ease in the toxic lava sea of ​​the Southern Ming Earth's core, thousands of feet deep.

This is the most extreme dead zone in the primordial wilderness.

The magma, heated to several thousand degrees Celsius, churned violently, forming towering waves of lava hundreds of feet high, filling the air with a pungent, toxic odor.

With an extremely arrogant gesture, Lin Xuan pulled out a huge, streamlined surfboard from his storage space. It was made of top-grade star iron and engraved with a perfect water-based heat insulation array.

With a flick of his wrist, the surfboard landed smoothly on the lava-filled sea.

Lin Xuan scooped up the incredibly awe-inspiring Holy Mother of Fire and jumped onto the surfboard with remarkable stability.

The perfected fire elemental law exploded violently. The surfboard, like an arrow released from a bow, surged wildly towards the towering lava wave, hundreds of feet high.