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

"Smoke...fireworks?"

Di Jun lay on the cloud, his head buzzing, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what the word meant.

But he soon found out.

Lin Xuan didn't look at him again, but instead opened his arms and made a hugging gesture towards the messy void.

"The Qiankun Cauldron, emerge!"

With a soft shout from Lin Xuan, an ancient-looking small cauldron flew out of his arms, grew in the wind, and instantly transformed into the size of a mountain.

This is a supreme innate treasure, capable of returning the acquired to the innate and refining all things.

"receive!"

The Qiankun Cauldron emitted a tremendous suction force.

Those blood-red star fragments that were originally composed of the Zhou Tian Star Array, along with the lingering resentment of the demon race, were all sucked into the cauldron.

"This...this is mine..." Emperor Jun watched as the star fragments were taken away, his heart bleeding.

"Wait, it's not over yet."

Lin Xuan turned around, grinned at him, and then cast a spell on the Qiankun Cauldron.

"Refine!"

He poured in the mana of a quasi-saint peak as if it were free.

Inside the Qiankun Cauldron, the originally violent and resentful energy was forcibly crushed, recombined, and purified under the rules of the treasure.

The dark red resentment was removed, leaving only the purest star power.

"That's about it."

Lin Xuan checked the heat and nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, below is the entrance to the Pangu Temple.

Nuwa and Ao Ling had already come out carrying the child.

Although they had just experienced an earth-shattering battle, with the protection of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, not a single hair on their head was disheveled.

"What are you doing, my husband?" Ao Ling asked, tilting her head up curiously as she held the hatched golden dragon.

Nuwa seemed thoughtful: "He seems... to be preparing some kind of surprise."

Just then, Lin Xuan in the sky moved.

He slammed his hand on the bottom of the Qiankun Cauldron.

"rise!"

"Bang!"

The lid of the Qiankun Cauldron shot skyward.

Immediately afterwards, countless colorful orbs of light shot out from the mouth of the cauldron and soared into the sky.

That wasn't ordinary magical light.

That was the power of stars compressed to the extreme.

"burst!"

Lin Xuan snapped his fingers.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The entire sky of the primordial world was instantly illuminated.

Those orbs of light exploded at the highest point, transforming into a sky full of dazzling light.

Some resemble a giant golden dragon, tumbling and roaring in the clouds, lifelike;

Some resemble a beautiful phoenix, trailing long tail feathers and scattering starlight;

Others have been transformed into various adorable shapes, such as little rabbits, little tigers, and even a chibi version of Lin Xuan's portrait.

The sky, which was originally gloomy and cracked, has now been transformed into a grand light show.

It was magnificent, spectacular, and breathtakingly beautiful.

"Wow--!"

At the entrance of the Pangu Temple, the two little ones who were crying and making a fuss suddenly quieted down.

Lin Ling'er opened her starry eyes wide, stretched out her chubby little hands, trying to grab the specks of light in the sky, and giggled.

Even Lin Long, who was still gnawing on an eggshell, stopped what he was doing and stared blankly at the huge golden dragon firework in the sky, his tail wagging excitedly.

"Is it pretty?"

Lin Xuan's voice came from the sky, full of doting affection.

"nice!"

Although the two children couldn't speak yet, the shamans below shouted in unison, their voices deafening.

Even the usually serious Dijiang couldn't help but look up at the dazzling spectacle and mutter to himself, "This thing... is definitely more interesting than a fight."

And above the clouds.

Di Jun trembled as he watched this scene.

It's not cold, it's just the air.

That's his grand formation!

Those are his stars!

That was his trump card, which he had acquired through countless efforts and sacrifices of countless clansmen!

Now, Lin Xuan is actually using it...as fireworks?

Is it meant to be shown to those two newborn bastards?

This humiliation is ten thousand times worse than killing him!

"puff--!"

Di Jun could no longer hold back and spat out another mouthful of blood, this time even spitting out fragments of his internal organs.

"This is outrageous...this is too much!"

He rolled his eyes and fainted from anger.

If he were still conscious at this point, he would probably have chosen to smash his head against the Qiankun Cauldron and die.

A crack appeared in the void beside them.

Donghuang Taiyi rushed out carrying the Chaos Bell. He originally came to provide support, but when he arrived, he saw his elder brother being left to languish like a dead dog, while fireworks were going off all over the sky.

Taiyi was also stunned for a moment.

But he reacted quickly, seeing Lin Xuan's terrifying aura, he knew that things were hopeless today.

"Big brother!"

Taiyi scooped up the unconscious Dijun, and the Chaos Bell let out a mournful cry, protecting the two of them. It then transformed into a streak of light and fled madly towards the Heavenly Court.

"Lin Xuan! My demon race will remember this humiliation!"

Taiyi's voice came from afar, filled with endless grief and indignation.

Lin Xuan stood still, watching the direction they fled in, but did not give chase.

Firstly, his trial card was about to expire, and if they continued to pursue it, he might be exposed, which would be troublesome.

Secondly, it's more interesting to let Di Jun live, to live with this huge psychological shadow, than to kill him.

As long as Di Jun remains in power, the demon race will continue to live in this nightmare.

This is the true meaning of killing someone by destroying their spirit.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for completing the hidden achievement [The First Fireworks for Your Child]."

"Detected that Di Jun's mentality has completely collapsed, and the demon race's fortune has been lost."

"Reward: Innate Treasure - God-Slaying Spear (Fragment) x1"

Lin Xuan smiled as he heard the system notification.

He put away the Qiankun Cauldron, straightened his somewhat disheveled clothes, then put on a fatherly expression and slowly landed in front of the Pangu Palace.

"Wives, kids, do you like this gift?"

Nuwa looked at him, her eyes sparkling with tenderness that seemed to drip with affection.

"like."

Ao Ling was even more direct, rushing over with the child in her arms and giving Lin Xuan a big kiss on the face.

"My husband is so handsome! I want to learn how to be like him!"

Lin Xuan laughed heartily and reached out to take the two children.

And in a corner not far away.

Yunxiao stood there, looking up at the fireworks that hadn't completely faded, and then looked at Lin Xuan, who was surrounded by his family and had a happy smile on his face.

Her hands gripped the hem of her dress tightly, her eyes filled with envy.

"Is this...home?"

She used to only know about cultivating Taoism and about tranquility and inaction.

But today, watching the fireworks fill the sky, watching that man who can single-handedly cover up the truth for his child, and who can also turn hostility into peace.

Her once calm Daoist heart was thrown into turmoil.