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Above the Pangu Temple, the sky was filled with auspicious purple clouds and countless other clouds.

That festive atmosphere could be felt even by birds thousands of miles away.

Princess Longji is about to give birth.

Outside the delivery room, Lin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back. Although he was an experienced womanizer, this time was different. Inside him was a child with the bloodline of the Heavenly Emperor.

"Thirteenth brother, stop shaking me, it's making me dizzy." Dijiang sat on the stone steps, gnawing on a bone stick. "Your son is tough as nails. That kick almost broke the barrier of the Pangu Palace, what could possibly happen to him?"

"That's right, Big Brother is right," Zhu Rong chimed in from the side. "This kid is already so fierce before he's even out yet; he'll definitely be a formidable fighter in the future. When he comes out, I'll let him play with my Fire God Halberd."

Lin Xuan rolled his eyes: "Fifth Brother, that's a weapon. What's the point of giving it to a child to play with? If you're going to give something, give him something practical, like a spiritual treasure or a spiritual root."

Just then, a commotion suddenly broke out outside.

"Stop! What are you doing?"

"I am Haotian! I am the Heavenly Emperor! I am Longji's father! Let me in!"

"The Heavenly Emperor? What about the Heavenly Emperor? Even the Heavenly Emperor needs a ticket!"

Upon hearing the commotion, Lin Xuan knew that Xing Tian had stopped the person.

The main entrance.

Haotian was dressed in casual clothes, trying his best to be low-key, but his aura of authority was still undeniable. Taibai Jinxing followed behind him, the two carrying bags of gifts.

But now, the two are being blocked at the door by a headless giant.

Xing Tian slammed his enormous axe into the ground, his mouth agape wide and contorted: "What? Trying to force your way in? Come on, let's have a go. I was the one who fixed that damn spot of yours last time, and I haven't even settled the payment yet."

Haotian's face twitched as he looked at this wicked star.

He really didn't want to fight Xing Tian. That guy was a madman, he wouldn't fight to the death, and besides, they were at the entrance of the Pangu Palace. If they really started fighting, it would be him, the Heavenly Emperor, who would lose face.

"Great Witch Xingtian, I... I've come to see my grandson." Haotian took a deep breath and forced a smile. "Look, I brought a gift."

"A gift?" Xing Tian glanced at it with his eyes perched on his chest. "You think this is enough to get into Pangu's Palace? Do you think this is a marketplace?"

Xing Tian stretched out a large hand and laid it out in front of Hao Tian.

"Entry fee: one innate spiritual treasure. Take a look: two. Hug: five."

Haotian almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"This is robbery!"

"Yeah, I'm robbing people." Xing Tian said righteously, "Are you coming in or not? If not, fine, the kid inside doesn't need a poor grandpa like you anyway."

"You..." Hao was so angry that he trembled all over.

Venus quickly pulled Haotian back, whispering, "Your Majesty, patience will calm things down. The little prince is still inside; if he causes a scene, it might harm the fetus..."

Haotian gritted his teeth, his heart bleeding.

He's such a pathetic emperor! He has to pay protection money to the gatekeeper just to see his own grandson?

"Give!"

Haotian took out a mirror from his pocket. It was a replica of the low-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Demon-Revealing Mirror, but it was still a treasure.

"This is the only one available. Take it or leave it!"

Xing Tian took the mirror, waved it in his hand, and said with a look of disgust, "Tch, you poor wretch. Fine, go in. But you can only stay in the courtyard; you're not allowed in the delivery room."

Haotian, seething with anger, led Taibai Jinxing into the Pangu Palace.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw Lin Xuan standing there with a smile on his face.

"Oh my, isn't this my father-in-law?" Lin Xuan greeted him warmly. "Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I could have had someone roll out a red carpet or something."

Looking at Lin Xuan's face, Haotian wanted to punch him.

But he dared not.

"Lin Xuan, how is Long Ji?" Hao Tian asked with a cold face.

"It's going well, the baby is being born right now." Lin Xuan pointed to the delivery room. "Since you're here, Father-in-law, you can wait here. But let's be clear from the start: if the baby doesn't want you to hold him after he's born, you can't force him."

"What a joke! I am the Heavenly Emperor! How could my grandson not be close to me?" Haotian snorted and sat down on a stone bench.

Just then.

"Wow--!"

A deafening cry suddenly erupted from the delivery room.

The crying didn't sound like crying; it sounded more like... giving orders?

Immediately afterwards, a beam of purple-gold light shot into the sky, piercing a hole in the clouds above the Pangu Palace. The sky then revealed a wondrous sight: ten thousand dragons paying homage and golden lotuses surging forth.

Even the Heavenly Emperor's fortune on Haotian's body was uncontrollably surging towards the delivery room.

"She's given birth!"

Yunxiao ran out carrying a baby wrapped in gold cloth, his face full of shock.

"My husband, this child...this child was born..."

Lin Xuan leaned over to take a look and immediately burst out laughing.

The baby was exquisitely beautiful, with a vertical golden line between its brows, resembling an unopened third eye. Its two little hands were clenched into fists, and it was scrutinizing the people around it with a critical gaze.

When his gaze fell on Haotian, his brows suddenly furrowed, his expression seeming to say:

Who is this old man? Why is he dressed so unfashionably?