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

The square of the East Sea Dragon Palace has now been transformed into a large-scale weapon-forging site.

The coral platform, originally used for dancing and entertainment, was leveled, and a huge furnace was erected in the middle. This furnace was no ordinary item; it was a trial version of the "Heaven and Earth Furnace" that Lin Xuan had redeemed from the system shop, specifically designed for smelting high-grade materials.

The twelve Ancestral Witches formed a circle, each one like a child waiting for candy, watching Lin Xuan's actions with eager eyes.

Ao Guang, accompanied by a group of turtle prime ministers, assisted in moving materials.

"That...that piece of ancient cold iron, move it over here quickly!" Lin Xuan commanded.

Ao Guang trembled with heartache. That was his most treasured possession, something he wouldn't even glance at normally, and now it was being thrown into the furnace like a lump of coal.

"Ouch, be gentle, be gentle!" Ao Guang muttered beside him, "That's deep-sea sunken silver, a piece the size of a fingernail could buy a city..."

"Father-in-law, we need to broaden our horizons," Lin Xuan said without turning his head as he made hand seals into the furnace. "Out with the old, in with the new. Besides, once this equipment is made, if anyone dares to bully the Dragon Clan, my brothers and sisters can just draw their weapons and who would dare not give them face?"

Zhu Rong, standing to the side, clenched his fists so tightly they cracked: "That's right! You old mudfish... oh no, my dear father-in-law, don't worry! From now on, if anyone dares to touch you, I'll skewer them into a kebab with my halberd!"

Upon hearing this, Ao Guang felt a little better. Indeed, it was worth the money for peace of mind.

"rise!"

Lin Xuan shouted and suddenly raised both hands upwards.

The furnace lid flew off, and twelve beams of light shot into the sky, dyeing the East China Sea with a variety of colors.

"Big brother, this is yours."

Lin Xuan waved his hand, and a pair of silver claws flew towards Di Jiang. The claws were covered in spatial runes, and each line was inlaid with a precious ethereal stone from the dragon clan.

"This is called the 'Sky-Splitting Claw'," Lin Xuan explained. "I added a spatial folding array inside, so you won't have to exert any effort to tear through space anymore. With a gentle swipe, you can even open a back door for a saint's dojo."

Dijiang took it, put it on his hand, and tried it on. He then gently made a grasping motion towards the void.

"Sizzle!"

A spatial rift stretching for tens of thousands of miles appeared instantly, nearly blowing the roof off the Dragon Palace.

"Great stuff! Hahaha! Great stuff!" Dijiang grinned from ear to ear. "With this, next time I can just go to the Lingxiao Palace in the Demon Court to use the toilet!"

Everyone: "..."

"Fourth Brother, catch!"

Lin Xuan then threw a crimson halberd to Zhu Rong.

"This 'Heavenly Blazing Halberd' combines the essence of deep-sea fire with the heart of millennia-old magma. Most importantly, I've added an 'auto-aiming' function to it. You don't need to worry about it after you throw it; it will automatically find its way to the enemy's rear."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Rong's eyes widened in astonishment: "That's amazing! Does that mean I can fight with my eyes closed from now on?"

He waved it excitedly twice, and the surrounding seawater instantly boiled—it really boiled, bubbling and gurgling.

"Brother Gonggong, this is your 'Water-Severing Blade'..."

"Sister Xuanming, this is your 'Ice Soul Thorn'..."

"Sister Houtu, this is an enhanced version of your 'Reincarnation Disc'..."

Lin Xuan distributed these treasures, each one more powerful than the last, as if he were distributing wholesale goods. Each one was custom-made, and each one was armed to the teeth.

The twelve Ancestral Witches received their new equipment and were as excited as children who had just received new toys.

"No! I can't hold back any longer!" Zhu Rong roared. "Such a fine fellow, it would be a waste not to find a place to hone our skills! Gonggong, shall we go outside and have a fight?"

Gonggong, having just received his new sword, was itching to use it: "Bring it on! You think I'm afraid of you? This is a good opportunity to see if this sword can cut through your flames!"

Seeing that these two were about to destroy the house again, Lin Xuan quickly called a stop.

"Stop! Everyone stop!"

Lin Xuan felt exhausted. These older brothers and sisters were strong, but they were a bit stubborn.

"There will be plenty of opportunities to fight later. We're guests in someone else's Dragon Palace right now, can't we have some manners?" Lin Xuan said sternly. "Someone's plotting something bad to cause us trouble. Save your energy, we have more work to do later."

"Looking for trouble?" Di Jiang's eyes turned cold, the Sky-Splitting Claw in his hand flashing with a chilling light. "Who? Who's the blind fool? Perfect, I'll use him as a sacrifice for my new claw!"

Lin Xuan looked north, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips.

"Who else could it be? Our old friends, those two birds from Heaven."

at the same time.

The Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan, the Lingxiao Palace.

The atmosphere was so oppressive it was suffocating. Di Jun sat on the throne, his face so gloomy it could drip water.

Yesterday's overwhelming joy in Donghai felt like a series of slaps to his face.

The dragons surrendered, Nuwa got married, and even Jiuying was made into sashimi.

He couldn't swallow this insult.

"Kunpeng." Di Jun's voice was hoarse, carrying a hint of madness.

"Your subject is here." Kunpeng stepped forward, trembling. He felt weak in the knees at the mere mention of Lin Xuan's name. He hadn't dared to watch the wedding yesterday and had been hiding under the covers, shivering.

"Go to the East Sea." Di Jun tossed down a black token. "Take this 'Boundary Breaking Token' and blow up the East Sea's eye."

Kunpeng was so frightened he almost knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty? Detonate the sea eye? That's the key to connecting the primordial water veins! If it's blown up, the entire East will be flooded, that's an immense karmic burden! The Sages will kill us!"

"Karma?" Di Jun laughed heartily, tears streaming down his face. "What do I care about karma now? Since Heaven is unjust, since the sages are biased, then I'll let this primordial world descend into chaos! The more chaotic, the better!"

He suddenly stood up and stared intently at Kunpeng.

"Are you going or not? If you're not going, I'll throw you into the Demon-Refining Pot right now and refine you!"

Looking into Di Jun's bloodshot eyes, Kunpeng knew that the Heavenly Emperor had gone mad.

"I...I obey your order."

Kunpeng accepted the token, his heart filled with bitterness, as if he had swallowed a bitter herb.

What the hell is this?

If they don't go, they'll be killed by Di Jun; if they go, they'll be killed by the Wu Clan.

Either way, it's a dead end.

"Fine, fortune favors the bold." Kunpeng gritted his teeth. "I'll go secretly, blow it up, and run. I don't believe Lin Xuan will have the energy to keep an eye on the sea eye right after his wedding night."

What he didn't know was that in the East China Sea, there were three little devils even more terrifying than Lin Xuan who were bored and were looking for an unlucky guy to practice on.