The stolen magic is a bit magical

Beside Tashan Mountain, a vast expanse of green stretches out.

The rising sun rises from the mountaintop.

A colossal bronze palace stands amidst the clouds and mist, truly unlike anything in the human world.

The rooftop overlooks the vast sky and expansive land.

Lin Xiaosu, dressed in snow-white clothes, stood quietly on the high platform.

Before him stood a battle platform.

This array platform is the Zhou Tian Grand Array!

It took him a month to complete.

Within Zhou Datian's formation, any place in the world can be represented.

In theory, he could easily eliminate any variable, but he only made one move, over the Pacific Ocean, in an area not under effective control. He intervened, and with a single finger, annihilated a suddenly appearing group. The remaining people all knelt in the void, crying out for mercy from the Dao Ancestor...

As for other places, he did not get involved.

Even his comrades, who were now following his orders and deploying defenses all over the world, were unaware that every corner of the battlefield was actually under his control.

He watched the planet expand a hundredfold.

He watched as the folded spaces opened one by one.

He also witnessed firsthand how the elders of Lingxu, the Beast Taming Sect, the Dragon Clan, the Cangyuan Sect, and the elders of other sects carried out his orders, sending those who were disobedient to the Northwest Farm for labor reform, and sending ancient beasts with useful value to various bases of Qianlong...

As the dust settled, a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

Beside him, Changye chuckled softly: "September 19th, the doomsday we once predicted, has it turned into the day of the Great Xia's gene technology explosion? So many unheard-of ancient beasts lying on Qianlong's experimental table, it's simply a gift from heaven."

Lan Yao said, "It's not just a day of technological explosion; the path of cultivation is also showing signs of leapfrogging. Countless top-tier experts are vying to enter the Great Xia, dreaming of finding another Little Su comparable to the Dao Ancestor in the birthplace of the Dao Ancestor..."

Tiger Girl's eyes widened: "Overtaking on a curve in the path of cultivation? Little Su, is that also part of your plan?"

"Why not?" Lin Xiaosu laughed, "That's the biggest difference between your husbands and Kun Di back then!"

The Holy Maiden of a Thousand Spirits said, "Back then, Emperor Kun severed the connection between heaven and earth, granting this world millions of years of peace, but also creating the Dharma-ending Age of this world. Since the era of cultivation has arrived, it is impossible to truly suppress it. Therefore, my husband... oh, my husband, has set this final ending: the people of Great Xia will participate in this great tide of the times, go against the current, overtake others by taking shortcuts, and in this field, compete with the heroes of the world once again!"

“That’s exactly right. The characteristics of the Great Xia people are destined to make them unwilling to admit defeat and unafraid to fight!” Lan Yao said, “We can win in the era of cold weapons, we can win in the era of firearms, we can win in technological warfare and cyber warfare, so why can’t we win in cultivation warfare? Little Su, don’t you agree?”

Lin Xiaosu said, "You're all so proud and arrogant, it seems you've forgotten what day it is today."

"I haven't forgotten, today is the day you fought all night!" Tiger Girl blinked: "I feel sorry for you. You have several formidable wives, from the Ancient Divine Ruins, from the Dragon Clan, and even a former ten-zhang-tall battlefield warrior. Can't you satisfy them all? Should I give you some water to relieve some pressure? Like, just a symbolic hum to show your satisfaction..."

"Who asked you to go easy on me? If you're so capable, bring back that impulse you had back then when you smashed that hotel sink..."

"Hmm?" Lan Yao leaned closer: "You guys were having so much fun? You even broke the hotel's washbasin. Which hotel was it? Did they pay you back?"

when!
The bells rang!
Tiger Girl sprang to her feet: "It's time, I'm going to change into my wedding dress, I'm not going to gossip with you..."

Fly away.

Changye looked up at the sky and said, "Xiao Su, it seems there's still a bit of a regret today. Someone is in seclusion and can't make it."

"Who is it?" Lan Yao asked, intrigued.

"The bright moon over the grassland that day, the brightest moon in his heart..." Changye smiled softly.

"It's alright!" Lan Yao said, "Today's wedding is just the first round. Tomorrow I'll set up an office to register all the Dao Ancestor's omissions in the mortal world, and we can fill in the gaps later..."

Lin Xiaosu sighed to the heavens: "Even Tiger Girl feels too much sympathy for my wife, she's under so much pressure. How come you two have no sympathy at all?"

Pooh!
Both women expressed their opinions at the same time.

The floating clouds swept away completely.

The bronze palace has revealed its true form...

The four large characters at the top read: Jade Peak Azure Palace.

This palace, a treasure of Cangyuan, was brought here as part of the dowry of the Holy Maiden Duanmu Can. It became the shared residence of Lin Xiaosu and his wives, fully demonstrating Cangyuan's wealth and power.

This treasure has two main characteristics. First, it is indestructible. Second, its malleability is incredibly incredible.

What is plasticity?
That is the interior space, which can change its form according to the owner's wishes, including the house layout, the natural world, even the four seasons, the climate, and day and night are all within a thought.

In this way, the concubines in the harem could let their imaginations run wild.

The Holy Maiden of Thousand Spirits never forgot the small house on Tower Mountain. Her residence was designed in the shape of the small wooden house on Tower Mountain, as if the small wooden house had been moved there out of thin air.

Feng Ji is the Lord of the Cycle of Reincarnation, and her room is exactly the same as that of the Cycle of Reincarnation Cliff.

Kuanglang, being a former soldier, lived in the simplest of places. Her bed was basically a huge black iron plate, without even legs. She would lie there, thick and solid. Lin Xiaosu laughed at her, saying, "This doesn't look like a bridal chamber." But soon, he realized the clever use of this. Kuanglang knew her own shortcomings. She couldn't stand her husband's gentle adjustments. Once he did, she would get excited, and if she got excited, she would easily cause the house to collapse. So, everything else could be done casually, but the bed was the only thing that couldn't be done casually.

The Moon Demon's room was the complete opposite of hers, with a peach tree that bloomed all year round and three clumps of green bamboo displaying elegance.

Like her, Han Yan even designed her garden corridor to resemble a musical string, showcasing her refined taste in music.

Long Yan is different. She loves water, and her residence is like the ancient Longmen Ferry.

Gu Bulie was the most casual; her residence was actually a cave with a huge bluestone slab inside. People had laughed at her, saying it didn't look like a bridal chamber at all. How did she respond? Did her husband care? Anyway, every time he came over, he would just press me down on this, and I saw him looking quite amused every time.

Yes, Han Yan, Long Yan, and Gu Bulie...

Just as Lan Yao said that day, you can rest assured, our husband is never pretentious about this.

This guy wasn't being coy at all. Since the beautiful woman was interested, and her family was interested, he just went for it. And with that, all three women ended up together.

There is one more person...

Fu Fu, the seventh princess of Qingqiu.

Fufu has finally emerged from quarantine.

She had originally planned to fight alongside her husband once she emerged from the pass, but the battle was over. The young lady was not to be outdone. Since the back-to-back battle was over, then a "face-to-face battle" would do. She followed the rhythm of his wedding drums and, escorted by the Qingqiu tribesmen, arrived at his new house.

Just then, the bell rang, and the ceremony was about to begin.

Fu Fu turned around and told Hu Ji behind her, "Senior Hu Ji, you go to the viewing platform first, I need to change my clothes."

Hu Ji's expression was a little strange: "I...I'll go change my clothes too!"

"Huh? You changed clothes too?" Fu Fu was shocked. "He...he...he did it with you too?"

The woman explained with difficulty, "I...I originally didn't want to, but he's so strong..."

"That bastard, I'll make sure he's dead tonight... He's gone too far! Two generations of people have the Heavenly Fox Palace Sand, and he's activated it all by himself! I've never seen anyone so greedy, leaving nothing for anyone else!" Fu Fu gritted her teeth in hatred...

This is the house on the west side. The house on the east side has a completely different style and is more like a small garden in modern society.

Because the owners inside are all from modern society.

Changye, Huya, Ding Ruoshui, Yixiang...

In Lan Yao's room, Lan Yao was already dressed in a bright red wedding gown. She picked up another bright red wedding gown and handed it to the person who was helping her dress. That person's face suddenly turned red.

Because she is Miaoyin.

"I...I didn't mean that. Really..." The Heavenly King of Wonderful Sounds' voice was like the sound of a pipa being played, producing a moving tremolo.

"Don't give me that! You think I don't know? You've already made your stance clear to him, and you're letting him have his way!" Lan Yao glared at her.

"No... at that time, I thought none of us would survive..."

"What do you think you're doing? Wear it or not, just say the word!"

Miaoyin hesitated and struggled, but finally took the clothes: "Then I'll try it on. It's a promise, I just want to see if these clothes look good on me..."

In Miao Ruolan's room, she was already dressed in her wedding gown, her face filled with disbelief: "Xi'er, I... I can't believe it, I'm really going to marry him along with a bunch of saintesses."

“That’s true!” Zhou Xi blinked. “They are all like celestial beings, you seem a bit outnumbered. How about we let Zhou Mei help you?”

"Huh? Zhou Xi!" Zhou Mei jumped up: "You want to help yourself, don't use me as a shield..."

If one house on the east and west sides exudes the style of a highly accomplished spiritual practitioner, and the other on the west side exudes the style of modern society, then there is another house that stands out from the rest. This house is in the standard Jiangnan style, beautiful as a dream.

A gentle spring rain falls on the pavilion.

A blonde beauty, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, stretched out her slender hand to catch the raindrops from the eaves.

"Miss, today is your joyous day, why are you making this spring rain fall?" a pretty maidservant said.

The young lady smiled gently: "This is my dream! In the world of bridge, my greatest dream is to one day see the gentle spring rain in the human world, and it is because of this dream that I gave myself to my husband."

She was none other than Li Xueyi of the Qiaojie Li ethnic group.

The maid beside her was still Jiu'er from before.

Jiu'er chuckled: "So, when you gave birth to the young master, your initial thought was to let him come out and see the world in place of his mother?"

“Exactly!” Li Xueyi smiled as well.

Her smile was as bright and pure as the green foliage.

"Young Master is over there, look!" Jiu'er gently parted her hand, as if drawing back a curtain of rain, revealing the huge viewing platform beneath the main hall.

On the viewing platform, Lin Xiaosu's mother was holding a two- or three-year-old boy. The little boy looked around and kept thrashing about.

Jiu'er smiled gently: "Although the head of the family has a lot of wives, Miss, our young master is his only son at present."

"Don't talk about this! Everyone will have children. My husband said that all wives will be treated equally, and all children will be treated equally, without any distinction between legitimate and illegitimate children, or elder and younger children..." Li Xueyi quickly stopped her.

The grand spectacle on the viewing platform was breathtaking.

Lord of Cangyuan, Lord of Tiandu, Lord of Xuanhuang Sect, Lords of various Daos (except for the Dao of Reincarnation, whose Lord himself was wearing a wedding dress; the person in charge of the Dao of Reincarnation on the viewing platform was replaced by Gu Jian Youchen and Du Yuexin), Lords of various sects...

All the remaining Heavenly Beams in the Desolate Ancient Realm have arrived.

Beneath these towering beams, it was finally the turn of His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Wilderness Dynasty and His Majesty the Demon Emperor…

Meanwhile, in the real world, all of Qianlong Tianwang, led by Xuehen Tianwang, had arrived. After finishing his business, Qianlong Longshou also drove his flying car to the scene.

He had originally thought that as the head of the dragon, he would be lucky to even get a seat in this kind of setting, but unexpectedly, his other identity played a crucial role.

He was the adoptive father of the long night.

Long Night's biological parents are long gone, so this adoptive father is equivalent to his biological father.

The father of the empress in the harem was no ordinary man.
The Lord of Cangyuan personally stepped down from the stage and pulled him to sit beside him. Feeling the vast aura of a celestial being, even this dragon leader who had seen countless storms was momentarily confused...

The second chime signaled the start of the second phase of the ceremony.

The brides took to the stage...

Beautiful figures stepped across the Bridge of Unity and entered the central hall. Below, lotus flowers bloomed in profusion, blue orioles flew across the sky, and the phantom of a dragon was faintly visible in the pond...

Everything was so idyllic, so dreamlike…

Below the viewing platform, there was a special group of spectators.

They are villagers from Laotashan.

Widow Feng was no longer a widow; she had gone with someone.

This person was none other than the Mad Dao.

Today, even the madman isn't crazy anymore. His hair is neatly combed, his clothes are tidy, and he has a normal smile on his face.

“Old madman! The world has changed so much. All sorts of foreign races have come in. Can’t you find a wife for our son?” Widow Feng said.

Crazy Dao's face showed a conflicted expression. Damn it!

Finding a wife for your son has become a deeply ingrained obsession for you.

Seize every opportunity...

Widow Feng said in a resentful voice, "Look at us, we grew up together like kids, and Xiao Su has found a bunch of wives, but my San Leng can't find a single one! You're a highly accomplished cultivator, so I'll follow you as you wish. Can you lend a hand and help our son find one?"

The three-legged figure in front of him suddenly turned around.

His eyes were full of hope, and his nostrils seemed to flare out...

Widow Feng pressed her advantage: "It doesn't have to be good, any woman will do!"

Sanlengzi added, "It's fine to act like a woman too..."

The people around burst into laughter.

Crazy Dao gripped his face. This simpleton, his name really wasn't a bad choice...

The people in front also laughed; they were Lin Xiaosu's parents, second brother, and second sister-in-law...

Originally, they were Lin Xiaosu's parents, and should have been on the high platform.

The Lord of Cangyuan personally invited them, but the old couple simply didn't have the courage to go that high and insisted on staying with their fellow villagers, so we could only go along with them.

As Lin's mother laughed, the smile faded, and a complex expression crossed her face. She whispered in her husband's ear, "Xiao Ye, what should we do?"

The smile on Lin's father's face vanished, and he let out a soft sigh: "What can we do? After all, she is... a robot."

"But I've always treated her as my daughter-in-law. Who would have thought that this scoundrel son would actually get us a robot and keep fooling me for five or six years..." Lin's mother said.

A few feet away, Xiao Ye was holding Lin Xiaosu's son, teasing him and laughing carefree...

Beside her, Daoist Lu Yun reached out and touched the little guy's hand, and smiled. His smile was calm and serene.

(The End) (End of Chapter)