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Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Temple.

Tonight, the Pangu Temple is brightly lit and so lively it's almost as if the roof is going to be blown off.

In the vast square, five hundred enormous white jade round tables were neatly arranged. In the center of each table sat an extremely extravagant nine-compartment hot pot with spicy oil.

The broth was made with top-grade Asura Blood Spring Water and Nine Netherworld Heartbreak Chili Powder. Its extremely domineering and spicy aroma could be smelled from tens of thousands of miles away, making the monsters on the nearby mountains swallow their saliva.

The table was laden with sashimi of quasi-saint level, sliced ​​as thin as cicada wings; cleaned and peeled slices of pork from the ancient glacial plains; and fresh, top-grade spiritual herbs that Shennong had just pulled from his vast medicinal garden.

The immortals of the Jie Sect and the burly men of the Wu Clan sat together, shirtless, playing drinking games and having a drinking contest, the atmosphere extremely harmonious.

At the very center of the main table sat the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Tongtian Sect Leader, and Lin Xuan's family.

"Come on! Brother Tongtian, let's have a drink!" Dijiang raised a bronze wine vessel the size of a water vat and clinked it against Tongtian Jiaozhu in a very bold manner.

The Master of Heaven was a forthright and generous man, not putting on any airs of a saint. He picked up his wine cup, downed it in one gulp, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and laughed loudly, "That's refreshing! Brother Dijiang, I admire your drinking capacity!"

After a few cups of the celestial wine, the Tongtian Sect Leader's face was already slightly flushed.

He suddenly stood up and slapped his storage bag with great gusto.

"Splash—"

A large pile of magical treasures, shimmering with various colors of light, was dumped onto the open ground next to him like garbage, forming a small mountain.

These were all spoils of war taken from the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect and the Arhats of the Western Sect during the Battle of Jiepai Pass.

There are fragments of Taiyi Zhenren's Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, Ju Liusun's Immortal Binding Rope, and a whole bunch of unnamed demon-subduing pestles and alms bowls.

"Good brother!" The Tongtian Sect Leader grabbed Lin Xuan's shoulder and slurred, "Today's battle was all thanks to you. These pieces of junk are useless to our Jie Sect. They'll just be toys for your little devils!"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the kids sitting next to them, who were munching on five pine cones, instantly lit up.

"Wow! Godfather is so generous!" Lin Tian was the first to rush forward, expertly rummaging through a pile of magical treasures.

A flash of five-colored divine light appeared behind Lin Huang, and he directly swiped several innate spiritual treasures of good quality into his pocket, muttering, "These are perfect for melting down and playing marbles when I get back."

Lin Xi then took out the Treasure-Falling Coin and smashed it wildly at the pile of magical treasures, completely erasing the remaining enemy divine sense from them.

Watching the children happily scrambling for toys, Lin Xuan nodded with great satisfaction.

He picked up a glass of Huangzhong plum juice and clinked it against Tongtian's: "Brother Tongtian, since you're so generous, I can't be stingy either."

Lin Xuan snapped his fingers, and Lin Ze, who was acting as the head of internal affairs, immediately pulled out a thick ledger with great professionalism and began to read it aloud.

"The Pangu Palace has decided to provide the Jie Sect with ten veins of top-grade spirit stones and one hundred thousand top-grade spirit herbs, all free of charge!"

"Furthermore, the VIP resurrection channel in the underworld is permanently open to core disciples of the Jie Sect free of charge, with no handling fees!"

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Jie Sect who were listening intently all gasped in surprise, and then erupted into a deafening cheer.

This is an enormous investment!

Forget about the top-grade mineral veins and spiritual herbs, that VIP resurrection channel in the underworld is practically a cheat code that gives you an extra life! With this thing, who would be afraid of dying when fighting someone in the future?

The Tongtian Sect Leader was so excited that he grabbed Lin Xuan's hand, his eyes reddening: "Good brother! There's nothing more to say. From now on, the Jie Sect and the Wu Clan are one family! Anyone who dares to touch a single blade of grass in the Pangu Palace, I, Tongtian, will be the first to pick up my sword and chop down their entire family!"

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

The atmosphere in the entire square reached its peak.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, both quite drunk, started arguing again over a piece of top-grade Icefield Pig Kidney. Right in front of everyone, they took off their shirts, ran to a corner of the plaza, and began spraying each other with water and fire magic, fighting fiercely.

However, this time no one was surprised. There was no one trying to break up the fight. Instead, several disciples of the Jie Sect took out their spirit stones and started placing bets on who would be beaten down first.

Lin Xuan felt extremely comfortable watching this lively and bustling scene.

This is the primordial world he wanted.

There were no lofty calculations, no hypocritical class theories. Everyone sat together, eating meat and drinking wine heartily, and anyone who caused trouble was beaten up.

After several rounds of drinks and five courses of food,

Seeing that the atmosphere was just right, Lin Xuan put down his wine glass and subtly gave his wives a wink.

The female immortals, including Yunxiao, Wudang Shengmu, and west Wangmu, instantly understood each other. Their cheeks flushed slightly, and they stood up in perfect unison, making an excuse to return to the backyard first.

Lin Xuan stretched and patted the Tongtian Sect Leader, who was still drinking with Dijiang, next to him: "Brother, take your time drinking. I have some important business to attend to."

The Tongtian Sect Leader let out a drunken hiccup and gave him a knowing look that any man could understand: "Go on, go on, don't keep your younger siblings waiting."

Lin Xuan smiled, put his hands in his pockets, and slowly walked towards the Moon Palace Wonderland in the backyard.

His wives were frightened on the battlefield today, and as their husband, he had to go and "comfort" them properly.