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Lin Xuan looked at the withered immortal vein on the table, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

The six top-grade immortal veins sent by Haotian are placed in the spatial jade slip.

It was said to be an apology.

In reality, each one is more dubious than the last.

The spiritual energy was more than 70% depleted, the internal structure was fractured, and the external environment was still entangled in the mess of karma from the Heavenly Court.

This stuff is so rough it's uncomfortable to even use as a road paver.

But the more Lin Xuan looked at it, the more useful he felt it was.

Garbage is also distributed according to location.

It's trash to put it in the Pangu Temple.

If it's delivered to the mouths of Western religions, then it's high-level feeding material.

Su Daji sat beside him, flipping through the account books, and glanced up at him.

"Husband, your expression doesn't seem like you're going to seriously apologize."

Lin Xuan tucked the spatial jade slip into his palm.

"Haotian is trying to fool me with this useless meridian."

"I have to help him make the most of what he has."

The Holy Mother of Wudang stopped writing.

"My husband intends to use these few useless meridians to set up a trap?"

Lin Xuan chuckled.

"Doesn't Zhunti like to drain other people's earth veins?"

"Jin'er mentioned that there's a Sanskrit spirit-drawing array on Mount Xiankong."

"Let's go take a look."

Li Jin'er sat not far away, taking small bites of her spirit rice porridge.

Upon hearing the words "Trap Mountain," her finger stopped.

She didn't look up.

But his whole body tensed up noticeably.

That's where she took human form.

It was also the place where she was drained and starved to the point of stealing incense and candles.

Lin Xuan walked over and reached out to rub the hollowed-out gold hairpin in her hair.

"Are you full?"

Li Jin'er looked up, her eyes showing a mix of panic and anticipation.

"I'm full."

"Can I come with you?"

Ao Cunxin, carrying Lin Hai, passed by and immediately said, "She's pregnant now; it's not safe outside."

Li Jin'er quickly shook her head.

"I won't run around."

"I want to see Trapped Sky Mountain with my own eyes."

"No matter how dilapidated that place is, it's still the place where I was born."

Her voice lowered considerably as she spoke.

"If it can be saved, I want to know how."

Lin Xuan did not agree immediately.

Li Jin'er's fetal breathing has just stabilized.

Although the source of metal and water enters the Great Luo, excessive emotional fluctuations can still affect fetal breathing.

However, the matter of Trapped Sky Mountain left a deep knot in her heart.

If I don't take her, she'll keep thinking about it.

Lin Xuan raised his hand, and a wisp of life force landed outside her lower abdomen.

The fetal breathing is very stable.

That bit of golden water life force was quiet and well protected by Li Jin'er's essence.

Lin Xuan nodded.

"OK."

"But when we get there, you stand behind me."

Li Jin'er nodded immediately.

"I'll listen to you."

Lin Hai gurgled in Ao Cunxin's arms, and his chubby little hand reached for Li Jin'er's hairpin.

Ao Cunxin slammed her hand down.

"You are not allowed to steal the bride's hairpin."

Lin Xuan glanced at his son.

"If you keep grabbing things randomly, Dad will send you to Lin Ze's place to learn bookkeeping for three days."

Lin Hai's face instantly scrunched up.

I'm more afraid than getting beaten up.

Several female immortals in the courtyard couldn't help but laugh.

Su Daji closed the ledger.

"My lord, if we are going to Trap Mountain, will we need the cooperation of the Shang Dynasty's Ministry of Commerce?"

Lin Xuan shook his head.

"No need this time."

"First, we need to find the source."

"We'll settle the score later."

The Holy Mother of Wudang naturally turned the jade slip to a new page.

"Then I'll start with a book on the Trapped Mountain Vein Restoration Project."

Lin Xuan was satisfied with what he heard.

"Make a note of it."

"The responsible party is the Western religion."

"Estimated compensation, leave it blank for now."

Lin Xi peeked her little head out from the side.

"Dad, it's not good to leave it empty."

"Leaving the space empty makes it easier to earn less."

Lin Ze adjusted his crystal glasses.

"It is recommended to write 'to be calculated'."

"Subsequent costs can be calculated based on the depletion of spiritual veins, mental anguish, the fright suffered by pregnant women, and the cumulative cost of repairing earth veins."

Li Jin'er was stunned for a moment.

"Can a pregnant woman being frightened be considered a victim?"

Su Daji replied earnestly, "Of course."

"And it's very expensive."

Li Jin'er lowered her head and touched her lower abdomen, suddenly realizing that the Pangu Palace was indeed a very rule-abiding place.

Although this rule usually means that others are the ones who suffer.

Lin Xuan picked up the spatial jade slip and took Li Jin'er's hand with his other hand.

"Walk."

"Let me take you back to see."

Space cracked.

The dry wind from Xiniu Hezhou rushed into the backyard through the cracks.

Lin Xuan led Li Jin'er in one step.

next moment.

We've arrived at Trapped Sky Mountain.

The mountain is still the same mountain.

He was just even more dead than Li Jin'er remembered.

The rocks are grayish.

The vegetation is withered and yellow.

The ground cracked open with fine fissures.

The air lacked the moist spiritual energy that a normal ley line should have; instead, it smelled like an empty shell that had been squeezed dry.

Li Jin'er's expression changed as soon as she landed.

The source of the golden water beneath her feet stirred slightly, as if trying to resonate with the earth's veins.

But all that answered her was a dull, empty echo.

It's like a hidden river that should be flowing, but has been choked in the middle.

Li Jin'er bit her lip.

"It's worse than when I left."

"Although the main vein was weak before, it could still breathe."

"Now...it's dying."

Lin Xuan remained silent.

He raised his hand and pressed it to the ground.

The fundamental principles of array formations operate within the primordial spirit.

The perfect array laws flowed from his fingertips like countless tiny threads, instantly penetrating the depths of Trapped Sky Mountain.

Three thousand feet underground.

A dark golden Sanskrit array was silently rotating.

The array patterns are not laid on the ground.

Instead, they are driven into the earth's vein nodes one by one, like nails.

Each node is wrapped with golden causal threads as thin as hair.

Those lines plunged headlong into the main vein of Trapped Sky Mountain.

The other end crosses the land of Xiniuhezhou and extends towards Mount Sumeru in the far west.

The life force in the main vein is being drained away little by little.

This was not a normal loan.

It's exploitation.

They didn't even spare the last bit of the earth's self-healing roots.

Lin Xuan's eyes turned cold.

"That old bald monk Zhunti, he really can't change his ways."

Li Jin'er's heart skipped a beat.

"Is it Western religion?"

Lin Xuan nodded.

"Sanskrit Spirit Extraction Array".

"The technique is very skillful."

"The core of the formation is also reinforced with a sage-level causal lock, to prevent others from dismantling it."

"He used your family's land veins to give blood to Mount Sumeru."

Li Jin'er's eyes immediately reddened.

She had previously only guessed that Lingshan was drawing away the earth's spiritual energy.

Hearing Lin Xuan say it with his own ears still hurt.

She wasn't greedy.

She just wanted to live.

The spiritual energy of Trap Mountain should have been sufficient for her cultivation.

But Western religions took away her livelihood.

She was so hungry that she stole a few incense sticks, but was instead chased and killed by Li Jing.

Li Jin'er whispered, "So they stole my food and called me a thieving monster."

Lin Xuan looked at the underground formation.

"Some people in the prehistoric world are just like this."

"You steal my food and then complain that my bowl is dirty."

"He slaps you and expects you to thank him for his mercy."

Li Jin'er's tears fell.

It's not weakness.

Finally, there's a place for grievances to be vented.

Lin Xuan reached out and pulled her behind him.

"Don't cry."

"Today we'll make them cough up their principal and interest."

The underground Sanskrit array trembled slightly.

They seemed to have noticed someone spying on them.

A faint ray of Buddha's light emerged from deep within the mountain.

The Buddha's light did not attack.

It first became a warning commonly used in Western religions.

This place has a connection with the West, so outsiders avoid it.

Lin Xuan found it amusing.

"It's fate again."

"Don't you Western religions have any other words?"

Li Jin'er wiped her eyes and whispered, "Now that I hear about fate, I want to report it to the authorities."

Lin Xuan smiled.

"very good."

"Dashang Education is not in vain."

The Sanskrit Buddhist light began to deepen.

A dull suction force emanated from the depths of the formation.

The suction force followed the lines of the earth's veins, continuing to deliver life force towards Mount Sumeru.

Lin Xuan did not rush to dismantle it.

He squatted down and tapped the ground with his fingers.

The array patterns gradually revealed themselves.

One after another, dark gold Sanskrit characters formed a huge lotus shape beneath the Trapped Sky Mountain.

At the base of the lotus, however, were countless black spirit-extracting needles.

This thing appears to be compassionate.

It's all bloodsucking inside.

Li Jin'er's face turned pale.

"Are all these needles stuck in the main vein?"

"Um."

Lin Xuan took out the spatial jade slip.

Six withered immortal veins floated up and down inside the jade slip.

"Jin'er".

"You said someone stole your well water."

"Should we block the well, or pour his stinking water back into the well?"

Li Jin'er was stunned for a moment.

She originally thought Lin Xuan would shatter the formation with a single punch.

But those words made her suddenly realize that Lin Xuan had no intention of making things so easy for Zhunti.

Li Jin'er whispered, "Go back."

"It would be best to let him take a big gulp."

Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction.

"She learns very quickly."

The underground formation trembled once more.

The Sanskrit lotus flower rotates slowly, clearly increasing its suction force.

Lin Xuan raised his hand, and six withered immortal veins flew out from the spatial jade slip.

They hang above Trapped Mountain.

The spiritual energy is severely depleted.

The karmic consequences in Heaven are very strong.

Li Jin'er looked at the six withered immortal veins, somewhat puzzled.

"Isn't this an apology from Heaven?"

Lin Xuan said, "Yes."

"The apology was of poor quality."

"But it's perfect for feeding Western religions."

He tapped it lightly with his fingertip.

Beneath the Trapped Void Mountain, all nodes of the Western Sanskrit Spirit Extraction Array lit up simultaneously.

Lin Xuan stared at the deepest point of the array and spoke calmly.

"Chunti."

"You like smoking."

"I'll let you smoke as much as you want today."

The six withered immortal veins slowly sank down in mid-air.

Li Jin'er held her breath.

Lin Xuan clenched his five fingers.

Beside the main underground vein, he silently pulled out the first spirit-extracting array eye.

And that abandoned immortal vein, carrying the karma of the Heavenly Court, was about to be pressed into the core of the formation.

Li Jin'er couldn't help but ask softly, "Will we be found out?"

Lin Xuan looked at the dark golden lotus flower underground, his palm stopping half an inch away.

"So, the next step is the most unethical part."