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On the starry sky spaceship.

This is an absolutely private domain completely separated by the laws of the Great Perfection Space.

Beyond the flying boat lies a sky of 30,000 feet, beneath which rolls a sea of ​​clouds, and above, the vast starry sky is within reach.

Bai Yaoyao was held tightly in Lin Xuan's strong arms, and the hot, pure masculine hormones emanating from him were like an invisible net, sealing off all her escape routes and struggles.

Her usually cool and beautiful face was now filled with extreme shock and a hint of undisguised terror.

What kind of monster is this man?

His innate charm law could even bewitch the minds of demon gods at the peak of the Great Luo realm.

But when the water hit him, it didn't even splash, and instead, it made him cough up blood on the spot!

This is not a matter of cultivation level at all; it is an absolute crushing defeat from the level of life itself!

Lin Xuan completely ignored the inner turmoil of the ancient celestial fox in his arms.

He had one hand casually tucked into the pocket of his oversized floral shorts, while waving the other hand arrogantly in the air.

"Buzz—!"

At the very center of the flying boat, a huge holographic sand table made of pure spiritual energy suddenly unfolded.

On the sand table, the topography of the entire ancient land was accurately and perfectly reproduced.

"Open your fox eyes wide and let me see clearly."

Lin Xuan grinned widely and spoke domineeringly.

He stretched out his finger and randomly pointed at the sand table.

On the sand table, the small red dot representing the Shang Dynasty's Chaoge suddenly burst forth with an extremely dazzling golden light.

Immediately afterwards, countless golden threads, like a spider web, spread wildly from Chaoge to the entire prehistoric land.

Each golden line represents a completed Ling Shi Cement Avenue that connects the nine provinces.

At the end of those great roads, magnificent phantom cities rose from the ground.

"See that? This is Lao Tzu's Great Shang."

Lin Xuan's voice carried an undeniable arrogance.

"On my territory, there are no gods high above, and no such thing as destiny. Humans only believe in their own fists."

As he finished speaking...

The scene on the sand table changed dramatically once again.

The phantom images of more than one hundred "Witch Martial Arts Academy" branches standing in various parts of Kyushu lit up in unison.

Above each academy, a massive, even tangible, surge of blood energy was gathering!

That is the iron-blooded military spirit condensed by hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of human students practicing the "Witchcraft Body Refining Technique" day and night!

Bai Yaoyao's pupils contracted sharply.

She was horrified to see that even the weakest of the mortals who came out of the academy could kill a black bear spirit with a hundred years of cultivation with a single punch!

The best among them can even form battle formations and forcefully crush demon kings at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level!

"Mass production...this is practically mass-producing cultivators!"

Bai Yaoyao's voice trembled. The ancient belief in her mind that "humans are weak and nothing but ants" was completely shattered by this barbaric scene.

This is no ordinary mortal dynasty; it is clearly a war machine disguised as a human race, even more terrifying than the combined might of the witch and demon races!

Lin Xuan felt extremely pleased to see her expression of having seen a ghost.

To deal with such an arrogant ancient powerhouse, the simplest and most brutal way is to "flex your muscles" and crush her pride and perceptions repeatedly!

"Now, I'll show you your precious great-granddaughter."

Lin Xuan drew a line on the sand table with his finger again.

The scene shifts to the Ministry of Commerce building, the most central building in the Shang Dynasty capital, Chaoge.

Inside that skyscraper made of top-grade fairy crystals and glass.

Su Daji, dressed in a smart modern business suit with her hair piled high, faced hundreds of fox clan subordinates and professionally explained the Shang Dynasty's economic expansion plan for the next hundred years using an illusion PowerPoint presentation.

The aura of authority emanating from her, the power to control the world's wealth and power, even made Empress Bai Yaoyao feel a little uneasy.

Is this still the same little girl who only knew how to act spoiled and roll around in Qingqiu?

This is clearly a powerful and ruthless female prime minister whose words carry the weight of the law!

"You...you didn't enslave her? You actually gave her so much power?"

Bai Yaoyao was completely dumbfounded and stammered.

"Slavery?"

Lin Xuan gave a disdainful sneer.

"The rules of Laozi's Pangu Palace are that the capable rise and the mediocre fall. She has this ability, so I'll give her this stage. Unlike you demons, who only know how to fight amongst yourselves all day long, clinging to those lousy rules, you'll be swept into the dust of history by the Heavenly Dao sooner or later."

Lin Xuan's words struck Bai Yaoyao's heart like a heavy hammer.

She was well aware of the plight of the demon race.

After the Lich War, the demon race's fortunes declined, and they were regarded as abandoned by the Heavenly Dao.

The sages treated the demon race as pawns to be manipulated at will and as cannon fodder to fill the void.

Although the Qingqiu clan has gone into seclusion, how long can they hold out?

"Heaven decrees your deaths, and the sages want you as cannon fodder. Do you think you can escape unscathed by hiding in Qingqiu?"

Lin Xuan keenly noticed the wavering in her eyes and bluntly pointed out the dead end.

His large hand, which was wrapped around Bai Yaoyao's slender waist, tightened domineeringly, pressing her soft body even more tightly into his burning chest.

Lin Xuan lowered his head, his lips close to her ear, which trembled slightly with nervousness, and declared, word by word, in a voice that was both burning hot and filled with boundless reassurance:

"Follow me! As long as your Qingqiu clan merges into the Great Shang, the Pangu Palace will be your strongest backer in the prehistoric world! If the Heavenly Dao dares to send down a tribulation of lightning, I'll go and pierce its Heavenly Dao Eye! If a sage dares to touch a single hair on your head, I'll lead my men to demolish his temple and burn it for firewood!"

These are crude, unreasonable, yet extremely domineering words of love from a tough guy.

This completely shattered Bai Yaoyao's aloof and cold facade as an empress, which she had maintained for hundreds of thousands of years.

Her heart, which had been frozen for countless eons, was completely melted by this scalding warmth at this moment.

An unprecedented sense of security, the protection of an absolute power, instantly overwhelmed all her reason.

Bai Yaoyao's clear, beautiful silver eyes instantly became misty.

Her previously tense but supple body completely softened in Lin Xuan's arms.

She bit her full, red lips tightly, shyly giving up all resistance and struggle.

Lin Xuan looked at the ancient celestial fox in his arms, which he had completely conquered, and laughed arrogantly.

Without saying a word, he suddenly scooped up Bai Yaoyao, who was blushing and almost fainting from shyness, and carried her in a standard princess carry.

"From today onwards, you fox, you belong to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xuan strode towards the extremely luxurious master bedroom inside the flying boat, which was furnished with a top-quality mica bed.