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In a corner of the backyard of the Pangu Temple, Wuyun Xian was still in seclusion.

She felt that the pride and confidence she had built up over hundreds of thousands of years had been shattered in the short span of a day since she arrived at the Pangu Temple.

First, he couldn't beat two little kids in a fight, and then he got electrocuted and his hair turned into an afro.

Then, that brute named Lin Xuan pierced through her bottleneck that had held her for countless eons with a single finger, making her feel that all her previous hard work was a joke.

What's most infuriating is that this morning, she wanted to prove her worth, but even something as simple as chopping wood was mercilessly crushed by a monkey with a strange lump of iron.

She now feels like a complete waste in this place, unable to do anything but eat.

"Hey, you, the one drawing circles."

A lazy, slightly mocking voice suddenly rang out above her head.

Wu Yunxian froze, knowing who it was without even looking up.

Her big, dark eyes were now misty and red, as if she had just cried. Combined with her puffed-up little face, she looked especially pitiful.

"What...what are you planning to do now?" Her voice was thick with nasal tone and full of wariness.

Lin Xuan was secretly delighted to see her looking so aggrieved.

This little girl has a fiery temper, but once she's tamed, she's actually quite cute.

"What are you doing? I see you've got nothing to do, so I'll take you to do something fun."

Lin Xuan grinned, giving her no chance to react, and reached out, grabbing her collar roughly as if she were picking up a kitten.

"Ah! Let go of me! I can walk by myself!"

Wu Yunxian thrashed about in mid-air, struggling desperately, but Lin Xuan's hand was like an iron clamp, rendering her unable to move.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm in a hurry."

Lin Xuan was too lazy to argue with her, and casually made a gesture in the air with his other hand.

"Sizzle—"

A pitch-black spatial rift was violently torn open, from which came even more chaotic and wild roaring sounds.

Lin Xuan, carrying Wu Yunxian, stepped inside.

The next second, the two found themselves in an extremely spacious and peculiar place.

This is a racetrack paved with unknown black crystals. The track is winding and twisting, with several nearly 90-degree vertical ramps and 360-degree spiral bends, making it look extremely thrilling and exciting.

On both sides of the track are tall guardrails made of light, and every now and then several oddly shaped four-wheeled metal lumps whizz by at a speed so fast they are almost blurry.

The people on the bus let out bursts of excited screams and wild laughter.

"Hahaha! You idiot Kuafu, I've overtaken you again!"

"Xingtian, don't get cocky! Watch me drift around the bend!"

Wu Yunxian was stunned by the lively atmosphere.

She stared blankly at the burly men of the Wu tribe racing wildly on the track, at the pure, unrestrained smiles on their faces.

What...where is this place?

Cultivation can be done this way?

"What are you spacing out for?"

Lin Xuan casually tossed her into a red, extremely stylish four-wheeled metal vehicle parked nearby.

This metal lump is smaller than the others, but its lines are smoother, and its body is covered with densely packed wind-based acceleration runes.

"This is my newly opened 'Primordial Version of the Psionic Karting Speed ​​Track,' specially designed for those guys with excess energy to vent their frustrations."

Lin Xuan jumped into the driver's seat and expertly fastened the seatbelt made of dragon tendons.

"The rules are simple: whoever finishes three laps first wins. The loser... is punished by having to bathe Di Ting for a month."

Upon hearing the words "Di Ting," Wu Yunxian instantly recalled the vicious dog that chased and bit the buttocks of the saint at the gates of the underworld, and her face turned pale with fright.

"I...I won't compete with you! You brute, put me down right now!"

She frantically tried to climb off the car.

However, Lin Xuan didn't give her that chance at all.

He chuckled and floored the accelerator!

"Buzz—!!!"

The jet nozzles at the rear of the go-kart suddenly burst forth with a blinding blue light.

The entire car, like an arrow released from a bow, suddenly shot out with an extremely terrifying acceleration!