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Underworld.

The underworld today is no longer the gloomy and terrifying place it once was.

Under Lin Xuan's planning, this place has become the largest metropolis in the prehistoric world.

The Gates of Hell were built in a magnificent manner, with banners on both sides reading "Welcome." The Bridge of Helplessness was widened to eight lanes, and Meng Po's soup came in various flavors (strawberry, chocolate, and spicy).

Meanwhile, in the deepest part of the underworld, beside the six realms of reincarnation.

Lin Xuan was inspecting his newly upgraded "Witch Clan VIP Resurrection Pool" with his three children.

This was a huge pool filled with bubbling golden liquid. This was no ordinary water; it was "life essence" that Lin Xuan had created by mixing the Three Lights Divine Water with the blood essence of the Pangu Palace, along with countless rare and precious materials.

A long line of Wu tribe warriors stood by the pool.

Some of them were missing arms or legs, some had a large hole in their chest, and some were just their heads floating there.

Strangely, they showed no sign of pain; instead, they were all laughing and joking, as if they were queuing to enter a bathhouse.

"Hey, buddy, what brings you here again?" asked one of the witch clan members, who was only half-dead.

"Don't even mention it. We went to the demon race to beg for their money, but we got surrounded by a bunch of demon gods. Two of us self-destructed, and we traded them for five. What a win!" The guy in front of us said smugly.

"Awesome! I couldn't manage this time, I only tried three. Let's go again after they're done soaking!"

Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction as he watched this scene.

This is the effect he wanted.

In the past, when the Wu tribe fought, every death was a loss, which is why they were worn down by the human wave tactics of the Yao tribe.

Now?

As long as the true spirit remains intact (protected by Houtu's earthen power, the true spirit cannot dissipate at all), soaking in this pool for seven days will make you a hero again!

Moreover, after this upgrade, my cultivation level won't drop much.

"Father, is this what you meant by 'infinite resurrection'?" Lin Tian looked at the pool, finding it incredible. "Doesn't that mean our Witch Clan will never lose?"

"Smart!" Lin Xuan patted his son's head. "This is called exploiting a bug. The laws of nature dictate birth, aging, sickness, and death, but this is the territory of the mortals, so we're in charge."

As he spoke, Lin Xuan walked to the edge of the pool and shouted to the witch warriors who were queuing up, "Brothers! How's it going?"

"Awesome! That's so awesome!"

"The Thirteen Ancestral Witches are mighty!"

"With this pool, we can wear those demon bastards down!"

The warriors of the witch tribe erupted in a deafening cheer.

Lin Xuan waved his hand dismissively: "This time I've added some extra ingredients! The resurrection time has been shortened to seven days! Everyone, go have some fun! If you die, it's on me!"

"Awooooo!"

The soldiers were so excited that they jumped right into the pool; the scene was like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

Lin Xuan turned to look at the system panel.

[Ding! 50000 points consumed, resurrection pool upgrade complete.]

[Unlocked Feature: Lossless Recycling of True Spirits.]

[System Warning: The host's actions have severely disrupted the balance of life and death in the primordial world and are attracting the attention of the Heavenly Dao. Please act discreetly and avoid arrogance.]

"Keep a low profile?" Lin Xuan curled his lips. "How can I keep a low profile when I'm already like this? If the Heavenly Dao dares to interfere, I'll have Sister Houtu stop the Six Paths of Reincarnation and see who's more anxious."

Just then, Lin Yang, who had been silent until now, suddenly pointed at a person in the pool and shouted, "Dad, that person looks like Uncle Xing Tian!"

Lin Xuan looked closely.

Good heavens, it really is Xing Tian.

This guy is soaking in the pool, with his big head sticking out (it hasn't been chopped off yet), humming a little tune with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Xingtian! What are you doing here?" Lin Xuan shouted. "Weren't you supposed to be dancing on Mount Sumeru? What happened? Did you get hacked back?"

Xing Tian opened his eyes, saw Lin Xuan, and grinned: "No! Thirteenth Ancestral Witch, I was just tired from jumping around, so I came back to take a bath to relax! This pool is much more comfortable than a hot spring, and it even gives me strength! I'm thinking of going back to jumping around after I've soaked. This time I'm planning to bring a speaker to blast those two bald monks to death!"

Lin Xuan: "..."

Treating the resurrection pool like a hot spring?

Only a bunch of barbarian witches like you would do something like that.

However, looking at this thriving (although somewhat eerie) scene, Lin Xuan felt confident.

With this cheat, the upcoming Lich War will be a one-sided crushing defeat.

"Emperor Jun, oh Emperor Jun," Lin Xuan looked towards the Heavenly Court, a cold glint in his eyes, "Are you ready to welcome this 'Undying Legion'?"