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The backyard of Pangu Temple.

Inside the greenhouse of the Moon Palace Wonderland.

The spiritual energy here is so rich it's almost like it's turning into water droplets.

The surrounding area is planted with rare and exotic flowers and herbs that have disappeared from the outside world.

In the center sits a large bed made of white fox fur woven from millennia-old mica.

Lin Xuan was sitting comfortably on the edge of the bed.

Yang Chan leaned obediently against Lin Xuan's broad chest.

Her delicate and exquisite face was flushed.

Her high, protruding belly radiated a soft, divine light.

Lin Xuan gently placed his hands on Yang Chan's abdomen.

A powerful yet gentle pure yang energy.

It slid smoothly into Yang Chan's body through his palm.

The life force of the Great Perfection Wood Element Law erupted suddenly.

He meticulously combed through Yang Chan's meridians.

Yang Chan couldn't help but let out a shy moan.

She felt as if every pore on her body was opening up.

Husband.

Your internal energy is too domineering.

Yang Chan nestled shyly into Lin Xuan's arms.

Lin Xuan affectionately pinched her cheek.

You're just too kind-hearted, girl.

He had previously expended too much of his essence to save those mortals.

If it weren't for my timely arrival...

Your health has been compromised for a long time.

Lin Xuan forcefully wrapped his arms around Yang Chan's waist.

Now that I'm pregnant, I need to take even better care of myself.

Today, I must completely stabilize your pregnancy.

Yang Chan listened to Lin Xuan's straightforward words of love.

Her defenses had long since melted away completely.

She clung to Lin Xuan's arm affectionately.

As long as my husband is here.

Chan'er is not afraid of anything.

Yang Chan gently closed her eyes.

She allowed Lin Xuan's water and wood principles to deeply merge within her body.

Just as the atmosphere inside the Pangu Hall was warm and harmonious.

In a desolate mountain forest far away in Jambudvipa.

Jin Chanzi's second incarnation was born unfortunately.

This time, he was reincarnated as an ordinary canary.

It just struggled out of the bird's egg.

Its body is covered with sparse yellow down.

The canary fluttered around in the nest, looking bewildered.

His tiny eyes revealed utter bewilderment.

Didn't the Sage who guided me promise me great wealth and honor?

How did I become a bird that hasn't even grown all its feathers?

Jin Chanzi chirped pitifully twice.

He struggled to climb to the edge of the bird's nest.

I'm getting ready to peek out and see what kind of weird place this is.

Just as he poked half of his bird's head out...

A dazzling five-colored divine light suddenly streaked across the sky.

Lin Huang was arrogantly riding past on a white cloud.

Five solidified beams of light flashed impressively behind him.

Lin Huang's sharp eyes scanned the surroundings.

He was worried that he hadn't found anything fun to do today.

Suddenly, he keenly sensed something unusual.

what.

Why does that ugly bird smell like a disgusting bald donkey?

Lin Huang sniffed in disgust.

He is naturally sensitive to all kinds of smells.

The pure Western Buddhist light emanating from Jin Chanzi.

In Lin Huang's eyes, it was like a super bright light bulb in the dark.

My father once said...

You must never be soft-hearted when you encounter things from the West.

Lin Huang grinned excitedly.

He casually raised his chubby little hand.

The domineering azure divine light behind him suddenly burst forth.

It completely ignores spatial distance.

It was precisely pasted onto the bird's nest where the cicada was located.

The canary didn't even have time to let out a scream.

He felt a terrifying suction force descending from the sky.

The entire nest, along with his frail body.

It was violently swept into the air by the five-colored divine light.

Lin Huang skillfully grabbed the canary by the neck.

He looked at the bald bird in his hand with disdain.

It's really ugly.

It's not even worthy of being a treat for the big tabby cat in my backyard.

However, since it has become entangled in the karma of Western religion.

Then you can only blame your bad luck.

Lin Huang brutally tore off the canary's few remaining feathers.

Jin Chanzi struggled frantically in excruciating pain.

He discovered in despair that he had no magical power whatsoever.

Lin Huang deftly pulled out an iron skewer.

They cruelly shoved it directly into the canary's mouth.

It emerged smoothly from the tail.

Then Lin Huang snapped his fingers skillfully.

A blazing, mutated Five Elements True Fire ignited in mid-air.

He leisurely roasted the canary over the fire.

In less than three breaths.

Jin Chanzi's second incarnation was charred black.

It emitted an unpleasant, burnt smell.

Lin Huang took a bite with a look of disgust.

He spat out all the meat in his mouth.

bah bah bah.

This is absolutely awful.

They're even more shameless than those bald monks.

Lin Huang disgustedly threw the burnt canary into the clouds.

He clapped his hands in disappointment.

Turning around, they continued riding the clouds to find more fun elsewhere.

The pitiful spirit of Jin Chanzi floated in mid-air, filled with grief and indignation.

He didn't even know how he died.

They were forcibly dragged away by a domineering force of cyclical attraction.

It crashed miserably into the underworld once again.

The Guide Taoist in a dilapidated temple on Mount Sumeru.

He had just managed to suppress the surging injuries within his body.

Suddenly, he stared wide-eyed in horror.

The karmic thread of Jin Chanzi's second incarnation was broken again.

Jieyin let out a desperate, piercing scream.

He spat out another mouthful of thick, dark golden holy blood.

He collapsed weakly onto the moldy prayer mat.

Zhunti charged over in a fit of rage.

Senior brother, what's wrong with you again?

The guide sadly shed two lines of golden tears of blood.

Jin Chanzi is dead again.

He was roasted before he even understood what it meant to be a bird.

Upon hearing this, Zhunti was so angry that he trembled all over.

He smashed the stone table in front of him with a frenzied slap.

Who exactly is plotting against our Western religion?

I can't live like this anymore.

Two saints, at their wits' end, embraced and wept bitterly in a dilapidated temple.

Their wonderful dream of traveling to the West.

Before it even started, it was trampled to pieces by Lin Xuan's children.

Meanwhile, deep within the underworld...

Demon Lord Wutian was sitting comfortably at the judge's table.

He coldly stared at the radiant spirit in his hand.

Old bald monk.

Your nightmare has only just begun.

Wu Tian laughed maliciously.

He picked up the pen of the judge of life and death.

I'm preparing to give Jin Chanzi an exciting third life.