Many children, many blessings; the twelve ancestral witches forced marriages throughout the primordi

In the backyard of Pangu Temple, in front of the water mirror light screen.

Lin Xuan leaned back on the soft couch, holding a five-needle pine cone in his hand, and slowly took a bite.

Lin Dasheng and his group's live stream from Fangcun Mountain hasn't stopped yet.

In the scene, Bodhi Patriarch, shirtless, like an old stableman worn down by life, is squatting next to the white lion's hoof, cleaning the mud.

The white lion that Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva transformed into lay on the ground. After the relics of his attainment were redeemed, the Buddha light on his body faded considerably.

But that sense of humiliation was palpable even through the water mirror.

Lin Xuan was very satisfied with what he saw.

These kids are getting better and better at handling things.

Do not kill indiscriminately.

Collect the money first.

To retain the physical body.

It also allows Bodhi, that sixth brother, to personally count the ransom.

That's what you call low damage but maximum humiliation.

Beside her, Princess Wansheng leaned against the other side of the soft couch, holding the Azure Wave Divine Pearl in her hands.

She looked at the white lion in the water mirror, feeling both shocked and amused.

Back when she was at Bibo Pool, she thought that the Great Immortal was an existence of immense power.

Nine-Headed Insect, a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal, could force her to self-destruct.

But once inside the Pangu Palace, she discovered that even a peak-level Great Luo Golden Immortal could be ridden around by a child here.

The wilderness was vast.

But the Pangu Temple is even more outrageous.

Princess Wansheng asked softly, "Husband, won't the Western Church go completely mad by keeping the body of Mahasthamaprapta captive like this?"

Lin Xuan chuckled.

"They've been insane for a long time."

"Jieyin Jinchanzi died seven times in a row, and Zhunti's Dao heart was shattered into pieces finer than broken tiles."

"Now it's just going from madness to even madness."

Princess Wansheng pursed her lips.

She understands.

Western religions have been driven to the brink of extinction.

But she knew even better that what truly drove the Western Church to despair was not the one or two humiliations they suffered, but the fact that every time they made a move, it was as if they were handing over their entire fortune to the gates of the Pangu Temple.

The Virgin Mary sat to one side looking at the account books.

Upon hearing the three million yuan fine imposed by Lin Huang, she picked up her pen and wrote a line on the edge of the ledger.

"The Western Religion has added 3,744,000 top-grade immortal stones in accounts receivable, plus a 10,000-ton fodder IOU."

Su Daji sat beside her, holding a stack of jade slips indicating the broadcast cooperation of Chaoge Teahouse.

"My lord, the live stream from Fangcun Mountain is incredibly popular."

"All 37 teahouses in Chaoge want to buy the secondary broadcasting rights."

"I plan to charge by the hour, and add a separate charge for close-up shots of the mount."

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow.

"Can."

"Give the Great Sage and the others some pocket money."

Su Daji's eyes lit up.

"How much?"

Lin Xuan thought for a moment.

"Don't make too many."

"Otherwise, they'd prefer to livestream robberies."

The Holy Mother of Wudang rubbed her temples.

"My husband, they are already very much in love."

Ao Cunxin carried Lin Hai over.

Lin Hai reached out to grab the white lion in the water mirror, but his chubby little hands grasped at the air for a long time without success, and he pouted in frustration.

Ao Cunxin quickly pulled him into her arms.

"Don't grab it, it's not yours."

Lin Xuan glanced at his son.

"Want a mount?"

Lin Hai let out a cry and reached out to grab again.

Lin Xuan laughed and scolded.

"How old are you to be thinking about mounts?"

"We'll talk about it when you can walk."

Lin Hai was unconvinced and waved his little fist.

Princess Wansheng felt a warmth in her heart as she watched this scene.

It's really noisy here.

It can be so noisy that it makes you feel at ease.

Lin Xuan tossed the five-needle pine cone kernels into the jade plate, preparing to continue watching the live stream, when a slight movement suddenly stirred deep within his primordial spirit.

An extremely pure source of innate poison rose up from the direction of Xiniu Hezhou.

This source is very special.

Not gloomy.

Not dirty.

On the contrary, it's frighteningly pure.

Extreme toxicity can become the ultimate path.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes.

There is no sound from the system.

But his discerning eye had already instinctively made a judgment.

Xiniu Hezhou.

Poison enemy mountain.

The score is 96 points.

The innate poisonous spirit is about to take form.

Lin Xuan was secretly delighted.

Xiniu Hezhou is really lively today.

They intercepted Princess Wansheng at Bibo Pool.

The children of Fangcun Mountain robbed a Western church.

Now, another high-scoring female fairy has emerged from Poisonous Mountain.

This place is indeed the stronghold of Western religions.

But why does it feel more like his backyard blind box section?

Su Daji was the first to notice Lin Xuan's change.

"Husband, is something the matter again?"

Lin Xuan stood up and stretched.

"In Xiniu Hezhou, there is a naturally poisonous spirit that is about to take human form."

"Good background."

The female immortals understood instantly.

The Holy Mother of Wudang lowered her head and flipped through the account books.

"Do we need to prepare betrothal gifts?"

Lin Xuan smiled.

"Let's see how things go first."

"The Poison Spirit has just taken human form, and its temper is mostly bad."

Ao Cunxin raised an eyebrow.

"When my husband says he has a bad temper, he usually ends up bringing it home."

Princess Wansheng blushed.

She was new to Pangu Temple and wasn't familiar with the procedures.

Judging from the tone of the older women's voices, this was clearly not the first time this had happened.

Su Daji has already begun making arrangements.

"I asked the Weaver Girl to prepare several sets of clothes in dark purple, dark green, and silver-black."

"Poisonous Fairy, you can't wear anything too soft."

"There needs to be a sense of pressure."

The Holy Mother of Wudang nodded.

"The accommodation is still undecided."

"If the poison is too strong, we can build an isolation medicinal pool at the edge of the Moon Palace Wonderland to prevent people from being unable to adapt when they first arrive."

Lin Xuan laughed as he listened.

He hasn't even met anyone yet.

My family has already arranged my accommodation and clothes.

This is the efficiency of the Pangu Temple.

Princess Wansheng whispered, "Husband, would you like me to go with you?"

Lin Xuan looked down at her.

"You've just stabilized your Great Luo realm, take a rest first."

"When a poisonous spirit takes human form, it is mostly inherently violent."

"If you go, you'll easily be hit by the poison gas."

Princess Wansheng felt a surge of joy and obediently nodded.

Lin Xuan raised his hand and ruffled the top of her head.

"rest assured."

"I'll be back soon."

Su Daji responded with a smile.

"Every time my husband says he'll be back soon, Pangu Palace will have one more little sister."

Lin Xuan was very serious.

"That's prejudice."

Ao Cunxin glanced at Princess Wansheng, then at the water mirror.

"Quite accurately predicted."

Lin Xuan was too lazy to argue with them.

He raised his hand and tore it open.

The space in front of me cracked silently.

After achieving the Great Perfection of the Laws of Space, his tearing through the void left no trace.

There was no roar.

There is no light or shadow.

It's like pushing open a door.

Lin Xuan stepped inside.

Before leaving, he glanced back at Fangcun Mountain reflected in the water mirror.

Lin Dasheng was riding a white lion, forcing Bodhi Patriarch to comb the lion's tail.

Lin Xuan laughed and cursed.

"You little monkey, don't break the lion."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared.

Xiniu Hezhou.

Poison enemy mountain.

This place is completely different from Fangcun Mountain.

Fangcun Mountain was originally a beautiful and tranquil place, but it has been completely ruined by mischievous children.

Poisonous Enemy Mountain is inherently dangerous.

Deep in the mountains, a dark purple poisonous fog lingers year-round.

A ghostly green venom flowed from the cracks in the rocks.

If an ordinary monster enters, it will bleed from all seven orifices within half an hour.

Even a Taiyi Golden Immortal must circulate their magical power to protect their primordial spirit and dare not inhale even a single breath more.

Deep within Poisonous Mountain lies an ancient cave shaped like a pipa (a Chinese lute).

Two ancient demonic characters are carved at the entrance of the cave.

lute.

Deep inside the cave, the innate poison is churning wildly.

A gigantic, crystalline scorpion phantom hovered above the bottomless pool of poison.

In the pool of poison, a woman is transforming into human form.

She had a slender figure, her skin was pale and cold, her long blackish-purple hair was scattered in the poisonous mist, and there was a tiny scorpion tail mark between her eyebrows.

The path of poison surged wildly within her body.

The innate poisonous spirit is too domineering.

She had just taken human form and her primordial spirit had not yet fully stabilized when the poisonous energy in her body began to backfire on her meridians.

"Get out of here."

The woman gritted her teeth and hissed.

Several demon kings, drawn by the poisonous gas, were staring greedily at the Pipa Cave outside.

The innate poison spirit took human form.

This was an incredible opportunity for them.

Even if you can only refine one-tenth of her essence, consuming it will allow you to break through your current realm.

The leader was a centipede demon with a thousand legs, whose cultivation level was late-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal.

It grinned maliciously as it crawled into the cave entrance.

"You lecherous fairy, stop pretending."

"You've just taken human form, and your primal energy is in turmoil; you can't even stand steadily."

"Hand over the essence of the poisonous spirit obediently, and I might leave you with a whole corpse."

The woman looked up.

She is the innate poison spirit, the new form of the Poisonous Enemy Mountain, the Evil Color.

Her eyes were filled with rage and ferocity.

"Want to eat me?"

"You don't deserve it."

As soon as she finished speaking, the phantom of the poisonous tail behind her suddenly lashed out.

A streak of dark purple poisonous light shot out from the sky.

The centipede demon was terrified, but it was too late to hide.

The poisonous light grazed half of its body.

The hard demon shell instantly crumbled, and the Taiyi-level physical body seemed to be burned through from the inside, emitting a piercing scream.

The other demon kings were so frightened that they retreated.

Ke Se Xie also let out a muffled groan as the source of poison within his body went out of control once again.

She forced down the surging poisonous gas, feeling extremely agitated.

They were targeted the moment they took human form.

There really isn't a single good thing in this primordial world.

She would rather expose the source of the poison than be swallowed up by these disgusting creatures.

The centipede demon writhed on the ground in pain, yet still cried out with venomous resentment.

"She can't hold on any longer."

"Come on, everyone."

"Whoever seizes the source of the poison will become the Great Luo."

More than a dozen poisonous demons simultaneously rushed into the Pipa Cave.

A fierce glint flashed in Se Xie's eyes.

The scorpion tail phantom behind him solidified once more.

Poisonous stakes that bring down horses.

This is her innate supernatural power.

The most deadly move condensed from the innate poison of Poisonous Enemy Mountain.

She instinctively knew that if this stab were to be made, even a Great Immortal would tremble with pain in his primordial spirit.

But she has just taken human form, and if she were to force it, her own essence would crack.

Lustful evil gritted his teeth.

So be it, it's cracked.

It's better than being swallowed up.

Just as she was about to fight desperately...

Suddenly, the space inside the Pipa Cave was torn open by a hand.

There was no toxic fog billowing.

There was no magical explosion.

A figure in black robes casually stepped out of the crack.

His appearance caused the entire poison pool to fall silent for a moment.

Before the poisonous demons that rushed forward could react, they were pressed to the ground by an invisible spatial pressure.

A few clicks.

The bones are broken.

The soul was also immobilized.

Lin Xuan didn't even glance at the group of monsters.

His gaze fell on the lecherous figure in the center of the poison pool.

The system's evaluation was indeed quite good.

High base.

His face is also quite striking.

Especially that violent temper, like a freshly forged poisoned blade.

Not satisfied.

Refuse to accept fate.

It suits his taste quite well.

Se Xie stared intently at Lin Xuan.

"You're here to steal my essence too?"

Lin Xuan smiled.

"Stealing the source?"

"I'm not that poor."

He gave a sneer.

"No one who enters my Pipa Cave is a good person."

Lin Xuan looked down at the flattened poisonous demon on the ground.

That's not wrong.

"But I'm different from them."

The scorpion tail phantom behind the evil spirit slowly rose.

"What's different?"

Lin Xuan took a step forward.

"They want to eat you."

I want to save you.

Se Xie paused for a moment, then his ferocity intensified.

"Help me?"

Don't try to fool me with that kind of talk.

"I'll stab you through first, then I'll listen to your nonsense."

The poisonous stakes suddenly coalesced.

The blackish-purple poisonous light exploded inside the Pipa Cave.

Lin Xuan looked at the poisoned stake, and a slight thought crossed his mind.

Not bad.

This poison is indeed potent.

No wonder even Western religions will suffer in the future.

With a low shout, the illusory image of the poisonous tail burst forth, aiming straight for Lin Xuan's brow.

Lin Xuan stood still and did not dodge.

He simply raised one hand.

next moment.

The poisonous stump that even a Great Luo Golden Immortal wouldn't dare to directly confront was held in mid-air by his two fingers.