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"Naming it?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Feng immediately perked up.

"This child was born in an immortal volcano and possesses the constitution of the Five Elements, so how about naming him Feng Tian? Or Feng Ba?"

Kong Xuan rolled her eyes weakly beside her: "Mother, this child's surname is Lin."

"Oh, right, right, his surname is Lin." Yuan Feng was a little embarrassed. "Then how about Lin Huo? Lin Yan?"

"Too tacky," Lin Xuan rejected outright.

He looked at the little guy in his arms who was happily gnawing on a fire crystal, and a brilliant idea flashed in his mind.

"The five elements flow and illuminate the heavens and earth. This child was born extraordinary and is destined to shine throughout the entire primordial world."

Lin Xuan lifted the child up and shouted loudly towards the sky:

"Let's call him Lin Huang."

"Huang, the brilliant huang, refers to the brilliance of the firelight."

The voice just fell.

Rumble!

As if sensing something, Heaven sent down a beam of golden light of merit, which merged into Lin Huang's body.

This name has been approved by Heaven!

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully named your offspring.]

[Critical hit bonus triggered!]

[Congratulations, host, you have acquired the supernatural power: Five-Colored Divine Light - Sweep Away All Things (System Enhanced Version)].

[Note: This supernatural power ignores level differences; as long as the host has sufficient magical power, even a saint's belt can be stripped off.]

[The host's primordial spirit is receiving nourishment from the Five Elements Dao Source and is undergoing a breakthrough...]

Lin Xuan felt a "boom" in his mind.

The primordial spirit realm, which was originally stuck at the early stage of Quasi-Saint, seemed to have broken through a layer of window paper.

Countless insights into the five elements (metal, wood, water, fire, and earth) flooded into his sea of ​​consciousness.

His primordial spirit grew rapidly, instantly crossing the threshold of the initial stage and settling steadily at the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint.

"call……"

Lin Xuan exhaled a breath of stale air, and a flash of five-colored light disappeared from his eyes.

Cool!

Not only did he gain an extraordinary son, but his own strength also increased dramatically.

Even without using his physical strength, he can now go toe-to-toe with veteran quasi-saints using only his primordial spirit and laws.

……

Just as the immortal volcano was celebrating.

Human tribes located hundreds of millions of miles away.

A chubby boy dressed in a tattered Taoist robe was hiding in a remote village.

This chubby boy had a kind face and two particularly noticeable large earlobes, but there was a sly glint in his eyes.

He is Maitreya, who has been reincarnated and is now called Jia Youyuan.

Ever since he was knocked unconscious by Lin Tian with a brick, and then had his butt burned by Lin Yan to regain his memory, and was subsequently chased all the way to Nantianmen, where he had to jump down from the clouds to escape, he was completely terrified. He even disowned his wealthy businessman father and fled overnight with a bucket.

He's having a really tough time right now.

His cultivation was completely destroyed, his magic weapon was gone, and he dared not return to the Western Sect (for fear of being ambushed by Lin Xuan on the way).

"Alas, I, the future Buddha of the Western religion, have been reduced to having to make a living among mortals."

Jia Youyuan sat on a large rock, holding a broken bowl in his hand, sighing.

However, he was, after all, the reincarnation of Maitreya, and he was quite intelligent.

He discovered that although he had lost his magic power, his mouth was still there!

What is Western religion best at?

That's a scam!

So he went back to his old ways.

"Auntie, I see a dark aura around your face; you're sure to suffer some bloodshed soon."

Jia Youyuan stopped a passing village woman, his face serious.

The village woman was startled: "Oh dear, young Taoist priest, what should we do?"

"It's alright. I have a peace talisman here. As long as you sincerely worship it every day, it will surely bring you good fortune. Don't use 998, just two eggs."

"Really? Thank you, young Taoist priest!"

The village woman thanked him profusely and gave him two warm eggs.

Jia Youyuan took the eggs, feeling very pleased with himself.

Although it's just two eggs, it represents the establishment of a causal relationship.

As long as someone believes in him, a faint power of faith will be generated.

Little by little, he can slowly recover a trace of his magical power, then open his storage space, retrieve the pills he had hidden before, and return to his peak!

"Hmph, Lin Xuan, you just wait."

Jia Youyuan peeled the egg while gritting his teeth.

"Once I recover my cultivation, I'll definitely convert all of you brats to clean toilets in the West!"

He felt very safe.

Although he has regained his memories, his physical body is still that of an ordinary child, and this body has thick hair, which does not fit the flawed characteristic of "baldness allergy".

Furthermore, he deliberately concealed his aura, so even if a saint's divine sense swept over him, he would only be regarded as a little charlatan with a bit of spiritual energy.

"As long as I can survive, I can win in the end."

Jia Youyuan swallowed the egg in one gulp, choking so badly that his eyes rolled back.

I don't know.

In the distant Pangu Temple.

Lin Xuan looked at the red thread in his hand, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

One end of the red thread was in his hand, while the other end was trembling as it pointed towards the human tribe in the east.

"Gou? The word 'gou' doesn't exist in my vocabulary."