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Within the Platinum Gengjin Sword Tomb, sharp sword energy and scalding pure yang energy intertwine, forming an absolutely private domain.

The battle had ended on the enormous Gengjin Divine Jade Bed.

The White Tiger Goddess, who not long ago exuded a murderous aura that kept strangers at bay and whose arrogant gaze could freeze even a Great Luo Golden Immortal, was now like a well-behaved kitten, obediently curled up in Lin Xuan's broad, hot chest.

Her long, silvery-white hair, flowing like a waterfall, contrasted sharply with Lin Xuan's bronze-colored, resilient skin.

Her usually aloof and stunningly beautiful face was now flushed with emotion. Her once sharp, razor-sharp silver eyes were now watery and misty, completely devoid of the majesty of a ruthless ruler.

She felt weak and sore all over, too lazy to even move a finger.

My mind was a complete mess.

Recalling the brutal conquest she had just experienced, she felt both shame and indignation, as well as an unprecedented sense of security—the ultimate feeling of being protected and possessed by an absolute power.

This feeling was unfamiliar, yet it made her... damnably infatuated.

She has lived through countless eons, her life from birth intertwined with slaughter and solitude. No living being has ever dared to so domineeringly invade her world, let alone conquer her pride and her body in the most brutal and unreasonable way, like this man.

"What? Still reminiscing?"

Lin Xuan's deep, slightly hoarse laughter rang out above her head.

His large hand, which was wrapped around her slender waist, patted her smooth, jade-like back with extreme boldness. The firm, tight touch made him feel extremely comfortable.

The White Tiger Goddess trembled from his slap, burying her face deeper into his chest like a startled rabbit, her voice barely audible.

"You...you bastard...you brute..."

This scolding was soft and weak, lacking any strength; it sounded more like a playful complaint between lovers.

Lin Xuan burst into laughter, the vibrations of his chest making her ears feel numb.

He gripped her chin, forcing her to lift her head and look into her evasive, watery silver eyes, declaring with absolute dominance:

"From today onwards, you are my woman. No more fighting or killing. Just stay quietly in the backyard and be as beautiful as a flower."

"As for those ignorant bastards outside, if anyone dares to mess with you, I'll go and tear down their old house and scatter their ashes!"

These crude, unreasonable, yet incredibly reassuring and possessive words of love completely shattered the last shred of defense in the White Tiger Goddess's heart.

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

She stopped speaking, but stretched out her fair arms and wrapped them tightly around Lin Xuan's neck, as if she wanted to meld her whole being into his body.

Lin Xuan felt the complete submission of the "little tigress" in his arms and nodded in satisfaction.

Just then, the wonderful system notification sounded in my mind again.

[Ding! Because the host has successfully conquered the supreme ruler of the primordial world, the Geng Metal Law has resonated perfectly with the host's Pangu bloodline!]

[Congratulations, host! Your Geng Metal Law has successfully advanced to the Great Dao Level: Slaughtering Geng Metal!]

[New Ability Unlocked: One Glance at Gold! The host's gaze can directly see through and sever the core essence of all magical treasures below the Saint level! Absolute dominance over metal-based magical treasures!]

"Oh? This is interesting!"

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up. In the future, if anyone tries to show off in front of him with broken copper and scrap iron, he can just give them a look and turn their precious magic weapon into a pile of scrap metal on the spot.

This sixth skill is practically tailor-made for him!

……

Meanwhile, hundreds of millions of miles away, in the Western Continent of Hezhou, which had just been thrown into chaos by the "violent marriage proposal" of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Deep within the dilapidated main hall of Mount Sumeru, where even the roof is still leaking air.

The Taoist Zhunti was sitting cross-legged on a moldy futon, his face so gloomy it seemed to drip water.

He finally calmed himself down and prepared to deduce the secrets of heaven again to see if there was anything he could gain.

He summoned a water mirror formed from the golden light of merit and poured his divine thoughts into it.

His hands moved rapidly, forming hand seals, as he tried to deduce the whereabouts of the White Tiger Goddess by following the last trace of her original energy.

He wanted to see how the White Tiger Goddess, whom he had startled, was doing now. If she was still in Xiniu Hezhou, perhaps he could take advantage of Lin Xuan's absence to launch a surprise attack!

However, the moment the image in the water mirror became clear, the expression on Zhunti Daoist's face froze instantly.

What did he see?

He saw a magnificent palace forged from pure platinum and molten metal, radiating endless sword energy...

The scene was completely obscured by an extremely domineering barrier of sword energy, making it impossible to see even a trace of the White Tiger Goddess's figure!

However, just as Zhunti was desperately trying to use his divine sense to see clearly inside, a sly, smiling face appeared behind the blurry barrier.

And that man was none other than Lin Xuan, whom he hated to the core and would recognize even if he were reduced to ashes!

"puff--!!!"

A mouthful of extremely thick, dark golden holy blood, even mixed with fragments of internal organs, gushed out from Zhunti's mouth like a high-pressure water gun, blurring the Merit Water Mirror in front of him.

"No...impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Zhunti Daoist's eyes were bloodshot, his eyeballs bulging as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.

The immense sense of humiliation and frustration was like two invisible hands gripping his throat, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Why should I?!

Why is it that the peerless ferocious beast that he couldn't subdue even after exhausting all means and even personally getting involved could be so easily won over by Lin Xuan, who could win the heart of the beauty with ease?

Moreover… the fact that a man and a woman were alone together in the absolutely private Sword Tomb, coupled with Lin Xuan's undisguised smile, clearly indicated that the White Tiger Goddess had already…

Upon thinking of this, Zhunti's mind went blank for a moment, as if a billion bolts of purple lightning had exploded at the same time!

At this moment, his Dao heart completely collapsed!

"Lin Xuan! I'll never forgive you!"

Zhunti let out a shrill roar that sounded inhuman. He could no longer control his emotions, raised his only remaining left hand, and with all his strength, slammed his fist into the water mirror that was stained red with blood.

"Clang!"

The water mirror shattered instantly, turning into countless golden specks of light that dissipated into the air.