On the Dragon-Slaying Platform, I was executed and became Yang Jian's brother-in-law.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, please calm down," said the Great Sage of Salvation from Suffering, forcing a smile. "I am merely stating the facts..."

"Let's stick to the facts?" Zhao Gongming sneered. "I think you're trying to dredge up old grievances!"

"During the Investiture of the Gods, your Chan Sect allied with the West to besiege my Jie Sect!"

"Senior Sister Jinling was ambushed by that old scoundrel Randeng, and we haven't settled that score yet!"

"Now you're slandering Senior Sister's disciple again?"

"You Chan Sect, have you no shame?!"

Zhao Gongming's words were extremely harsh, directly bringing up the dark history of the Chan Sect and the West.

The immortals looked at each other, none daring to interrupt.

The grudges and conflicts surrounding the Investiture of the Gods were far too complex...

"That's enough!"

The Jade Emperor slammed his hand on the armrest, roaring in fury, "What kind of behavior is this!"

"This is the Heavenly Palace, not a marketplace!"

"What are you all arguing about?"

The Jade Emperor was extremely annoyed by this group of gods.

I just wanted to find out the origin of that dragon, but I didn't expect it to cause so much trouble!

The feud between the Chan and Jie sects, the schemes of the West, and now the Golden Spirit Mother has been dragged into it...

This is getting more and more complicated!

"Gentlemen!" The Jade Emperor took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his agitation. "Please calm down!"

"The Golden Spirit Mother is none other than Doumu Yuanjun!"

"This matter is of great importance; it is not something you can speak of lightly!"

"I have already sent someone to invite the Empress Dowager!"

"Once the Primordial Goddess arrives, everything will naturally become clear!"

"Until then, all of you shut up!"

The Jade Emperor's words were extremely weighty, carrying the majesty of Heaven.

The immortals then quieted down and dared not speak again.

But the atmosphere between them remained tense.

Inside the Hall of Yama, the King of Hell.

King Qin Guang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly continued to activate the Book of Life and Death.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please continue watching the screen..."

The scene shifts again.

That was everyday life on Penglai Island.

Within the spirit pool, the young dragon Su Bai is absorbing spiritual energy to heal its injuries.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit stood by the pool, watching him quietly, her eyes filled with tenderness.

Time flows.

Several months later.

Su Bai's injuries have fully recovered. Not only that, but his cultivation has also made rapid progress under the guidance of the Golden Spirit Mother!

In the scene, the Golden Spirit Mother is teaching Su Bai martial arts techniques.

"Remember, for dragons, cultivation emphasizes physical refinement," said the Golden Spirit Mother calmly. "Your physical body is the strongest magical weapon."

"This 'Nine Revolutions Dragon Body Technique' is a legacy from the ancient dragon race. Cultivate it diligently, and you will surely achieve great things in the future."

The young dragon Su Bai nodded obediently, his eyes filled with admiration.

He perched beside the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, his little head occasionally rubbing against her sleeve, just like a clingy little pet.

Golden Spirit Mother originally wanted to maintain her dignity as a master, but seeing Su Bai's appearance, she couldn't help but reach out and gently touch his dragon horns.

"This little guy is quite good at being affectionate."

A very faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

The smile was faint, but it seemed to enliven the spiritual energy of the entire Penglai Immortal Island.

The Lingxiao Palace.

All the immortals were stunned by what they saw.

"I...I didn't see wrong, did I?"

"Fellow Daoist Jinling... you smiled?"

She actually smiled?!

"This...this is impossible!"

The entire hall erupted in uproar!

Venus stared wide-eyed, hardly believing what he was seeing.

"The Golden Spirit Mother... can actually laugh?"

He has lived for so many years and has seen the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit countless times.

That Virgin Mary was always expressionless and as cold as ice!

Even when the disciples of the Jie Sect gathered, she would only nod in acknowledgment and was never seen to smile!

And now...

She actually laughed?

Is it still that gentle, loving smile?

Even the God of War was dumbfounded: "This is...outrageous..."

"That's the Holy Mother Jinling!"

He couldn't help but exclaim, "The Golden Spirit Mother, invincible in battle, second only to the Sage!"

"During the great calamity of the Investiture of the Gods, she single-handedly fought against three Bodhisattvas—Manjushri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang—and held her own!"

"If it weren't for that old thief Ran Deng's sneak attack, those people would probably have died on the spot!"

"This god of death... actually showed such an expression?"

The immortals all nodded in agreement.

indeed!

The Golden Spirit Mother's combat prowess is evident to all in the Three Realms!

She holds the Four Symbols Pagoda, which contains the power of the four fundamental elements of earth, water, fire, and wind, making it infinitely powerful!

During the Investiture of the Gods, she single-handedly guarded the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, striking fear into the hearts of the Chan Sect and the Western Allied Forces!

If it weren't for the final sneak attack by Ran Deng, who used the Dinghai Pearl to ambush her, the Golden Spirit Mother would never have perished!

Such a decisive, ruthless, and powerful figure...

How could he show such a loving smile to a young dragon?

This...this is so illogical!

Western Paradise, Ling Mountain.

Manjushri Bodhisattva and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva both looked somewhat uneasy upon seeing this scene.

In that battle back then, they were indeed overwhelmed by the Golden Spirit Mother...

If it weren't for Ran Deng's sneak attack at the last moment, they probably would have really died on the spot!

"I never expected... Fellow Daoist Jinling would have such a side..." Manjushri murmured to himself.

"Perhaps everyone has moments of vulnerability..." Puxian sighed.

The scene continues.

Time flows leisurely on Penglai Island.

The Holy Mother Jinling taught Su Bai cultivation every day, imparting to him various supernatural powers and techniques.

And Su Bai lived up to expectations, his cultivation advancing by leaps and bounds!

He not only learned the "Nine Revolutions Dragon Body Technique," but also mastered many of the Jie Sect's supernatural powers!

As Jinling Shengmu watched Su Bai grow day by day, the look of satisfaction in her eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"Excellent," she praised, a rare occurrence for her. "Your comprehension is even better than I imagined."

"Keep up the good work, and you'll surely achieve great things in the future."

Su Bai wagged its tail happily, circling around the Golden Spirit Mother like a little puppy.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit was both amused and exasperated, and reached out to tap his forehead: "All you do is act cute."

But her eyes were full of doting affection.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, three hundred years have passed.

This day.

On the fairy island of Penglai, golden light soared into the sky!

A powerful aura erupted from the center of the island!

That was... the Transformation Tribulation!

boom!

Thunderclouds are gathering in the sky!

But the thundercloud had just taken shape when it was shattered by a golden light!

The Golden Spirit Mother stood proudly, holding the Four Symbols Pagoda, and said coldly, "A mere Transformation Tribulation cultivator dares to be insolent before me?"

"roll!"

One word, and the heavenly tribulation is shattered!

The thunderclouds dissipated, and the Transformation Calamity vanished without a trace!

The Lingxiao Palace.

The immortals were dumbfounded.

"This...is this the power of the Golden Spirit Mother?"

"One word, shattering the heavenly tribulation?"

"That's terrifying..."

At this moment, in the scene...

On Penglai Island, the golden light dissipated.

A small figure appeared in everyone's sight.

It was a little boy who looked only five or six years old.

He was exquisitely handsome, with delicate features and skin as smooth as jade; he looked as if he had stepped out of a painting.

Her large eyes were clear, bright, and full of spirit.

It was Su Bai in his transformed state!

The image freezes.

Inside the Yama's Palace, everyone stared at the exquisitely handsome little boy and fell into a brief silence.