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Pangu Hall, back garden.

Lin Xuan was lying in a rocking chair, holding an ancient book he had found somewhere, reading it idly. Beside him, Long Ji, heavily pregnant, was sitting under a five-needle pine tree eating fruit.

The scene looks quite heartwarming, but in reality, the atmosphere in the entire Pangu Temple is a bit tense.

Because the little one in Longji's belly is too restless.

"Ouch!" Longji suddenly clutched her stomach, her brows furrowing. "Husband, he kicked me again."

Lin Xuan quickly threw down his book and leaned over to place his hand on Long Ji's belly. The moment he touched her, an incredibly powerful force surged through his palm. This wasn't fetal movement; it was like being boxed inside her womb.

"This kid's got some energy," Lin Xuan chuckled, channeling a gentle stream of magical power to soothe the restless fetus. "He's already this unruly before he's even born; looks like he'll be a troublemaker in the future."

Just then, something unexpected happened.

The fetus in Longji's belly seemed to sense its father's presence, excitedly turned over, and then suddenly released a golden ripple.

The ripples ignored the defenses of the Pangu Palace and the distance in space, soaring directly into the heavens.

Thirty-three days beyond, the Heavenly Court.

The Heavenly Court is quite shabby now. Apart from the Lingxiao Palace, which Lin Xuan had repaired, the rest of the palace is just bare foundations.

The Jade Emperor sat on his dragon throne, frowning as he calculated the accounts. Ever since signing that unequal treaty of splitting profits 20/80, his role as Heavenly Emperor had become increasingly frustrating.

Suddenly, the entire Lingxiao Palace began to shake violently.

"Boom!"

The newly gilded roof tiles fell off with a clatter, and the dragon-carved pillars creaked under the weight.

"What's going on? An earthquake? Where did the Heavenly Court get an earthquake!" Haotian was so frightened that he jumped up from the dragon throne, covered his head, and crawled under the table.

Venus, standing nearby, also panicked: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, look! That's...that's bloodline resonance!"

Haotian peeked half his head out from under the table and saw that in the center of the hall, a phantom golden light condensed into the outline of an infant. Although this infant was not yet born, the aura of supreme authority emanating from it was ten times stronger than that of Haotian himself, the true Heavenly Emperor!

The phantom seemed to curl its lip in disdain towards Haotian's direction, then yawned.

"Snap!"

Without warning, a crack appeared in the crown on Haotian's head.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying pressure receded like a tide, leaving behind only a mess and a bewildered Haotian Emperor and his ministers.

Haotian touched the cracked crown, his hands trembling: "This...this is..."

Taibai Jinxing swallowed hard. "Your Majesty, this aura comes from the Pangu Palace. If this old minister is not mistaken, it should be the little prince in Princess Longji's womb..."

Haotian was stunned.

Is that his grandson?

Before it was even born, a yawn almost caused his grand palace to collapse? It even managed to crack his maternal grandfather's crown by suppressing his bloodline?

What kind of monster is this reincarnation?

"This...this is simply..." Haotian originally wanted to curse, but the words on the tip of his tongue suddenly turned into a surge of ecstasy.

He abruptly stood up, ignoring the crooked crown, his eyes gleaming with an alarming light: "This is my grandson! This is my bloodline! This child possesses such a terrifying destiny as the Heavenly Emperor, if only..."

If we could bring this child to the Heavenly Court, even if it's just as a nominal appointment, the Heavenly Court's fortunes could be turned around instantly!

"Taibai! Quick! Prepare the gift!" Haotian rubbed his hands excitedly. "I'm going to the Pangu Palace! I'm going to see my dear grandson!"

Taibai Jinxing looked troubled: "Your Majesty, our storeroom... we don't have anything worth showing off. Lord Lin Xuan emptied it all last time."

Upon hearing this, Haotian's face instantly fell, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Break off a branch from that peach tree in my back garden! No, break off two branches!"

Meanwhile, at the Pangu Temple.

Lin Xuan withdrew his hand, looked at the now quiet Long Ji, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

He naturally sensed the surge of energy that had just rushed towards the Heavenly Court.

"It seems this little guy doesn't get along with the one upstairs." Lin Xuan stroked his chin.

The system notification tone sounded at the appropriate time.

[Ding! Detected that the unborn heir "Lin Hao" is using his bloodline to suppress and intimidate the Heavenly Court's fortune.]

[Rewards being processed...]

[Received: Heavenly Emperor's Aura Experience Card x1 (After use, it can simulate the aura of a Great Dao-level emperor, capable of subduing all those who dare to defy it).]

[Received: Pangu Palace Defense Array Upgrade Component x1 (Can block all spying, including the divine thoughts of saints).]

Lin Xuan was in a great mood.

This son already knows how to stand up for his father even before he's born; he's a promising talent.

"Husband, what happened just now?" Longji asked with some concern. "I felt like the child was very angry."

"It's nothing, he was just saying hello to his grandfather." Lin Xuan helped Long Ji lie down and covered her with a blanket. "He also wanted to tell some people that it's time to change the ruler of this world."

Although Longji didn't quite understand, seeing Lin Xuan so calm put his mind at ease.

Lin Xuan walked out of the room and looked at the sky.

"Someone come here."

Xing Tian, ​​that headless behemoth, came running over carrying an axe, shouting through his belly button-shaped mouth, "Thirteen Ancestral Witches, what's up? Are you going to chop down that birdman?"

"It's not about killing people, it's about guarding the gate." Lin Xuan pointed towards the gate. "These next few days, I expect quite a few 'poor relatives' will come to claim kinship. You keep a close watch on them. Don't let a single fly in unless they bring enough sincerity."

Upon hearing this, Xing Tian burst into laughter, hoisting his axe onto his shoulder: "Alright! Just you wait and see! Unless he leaves his underwear behind, he won't be getting through this door!"

Lin Xuan nodded, waved his hand, and a stream of light entered the array core of the Pangu Palace.

hum!

The space around the entire Pangu Palace instantly froze, and the faint aura that could still be faintly seen before completely disappeared without a trace.

"Trying to ride on my son's coattails?" Lin Xuan sneered. "No way."