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The wedding in Chaoge City had just ended a few days ago, and Lin Xuan was planning to take Su Daji back to the Pangu Palace.

Before we even set off, the system notification sounded.

[Ding! An unusual celestial phenomenon has been detected in the Yanshan region, with the power of wind and thunder converging, suggesting that Lei Zhenzi is about to be born.]

[Mission issued: Intercept Lei Zhenzi.]

[Note: Lei Zhenzi was originally Yun Zhongzi's chosen disciple and is an important fighting force among the third-generation disciples of the Chan Sect. Please recruit him to your side, thus severing one of the Chan Sect's arms.]

Lin Xuan sat in a rocking chair, holding a cup of Enlightenment Tea in his hand, thinking to himself: Yun Zhongzi? Isn't that guy currently arguing with Jiu Feng at the matchmaking corner?

In the original script, Yun Zhongzi was a blessed immortal who could find treasures wherever he went. But ever since he was tricked by Lin Xuan into pursuing Jiu Feng, this immortal's character has completely changed. He's now preoccupied with how to forge a more suitable spiked club for Jiu Feng, and has no time to think about picking up the child from Yanshan.

"Lin Wu! Come here!" Lin Xuan shouted at the top of his lungs.

A moment later, a shirtless, muscular little boy rushed in. This boy was Lin Wu, the son of Lin Xuan and the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, born with the body of a war god, and his first words after birth were "fight!"

"Dad! Who are we hitting? Are those bald monks here again?" Lin Wu asked, his eyes gleaming as he held the shrunken God-Slaying Spear in his hand.

Lin Xuan slapped his forehead: "All you ever do is fight and kill. Go, take your brothers and go to Yanshan. There's a kid there who plays with thunder and lightning about to be born. Bring him back to me."

"Playing with lightning?" Lin Wu curled his lip. "Is it as powerful as Lin Yang's fire?"

"Enough with the nonsense, that's your future underling. Remember, if you run into an old man who tries to take it from you, just stab him with your spear, don't hold back," Lin Xuan instructed.

"Okay!" Lin Wu replied and turned to run.

Yanshan Mountains.

The sky was terribly gloomy, with purple lightning rolling in the clouds like countless electric snakes crawling.

In the grass at the foot of a cliff, a beautifully sculpted baby lay there, not crying, but instead staring curiously at the thunder in the sky with its big eyes.

Just then, a golden light descended from the sky.

Lin Wu, along with Lin Tian, ​​Lin Yang, and the others, landed on the mountaintop.

"Is this the kid?" Lin Tian weighed the brick in his hand, looking at the baby in the grass. "He's pretty fair-skinned, doesn't look like someone who can fight."

"Brother, what do you know? Dad said he can play with lightning." Lin Yang leaned closer, a flame appearing from his fingertips.

The baby saw the flame and actually reached out its little hand to grab it.

"Sizzle!"

A tiny arc of electricity suddenly appeared in the baby's palm, extinguishing Lin Yang's fire.

"Wow! This kid's got some skills!" Lin Yang chuckled and picked up the baby.

Just then, a cloud of mist flew in from afar.

Originally, it should have been Yun Zhongzi who appeared here, but instead, an old man with a white beard arrived, dressed in the robes of the Chan Sect, exuding arrogance. This man was a disciple sent by Yuanshi Tianzun, specifically to run errands for Yun Zhongzi.

"Where did this wild child come from! Put down that spirit child!" the old man shouted, brandishing a long sword.

Lin Wu was just looking for a fight, and upon hearing this, he thrust out his God-Slaying Spear.

"You're the wild child! Your whole family are wild children!"

The old man didn't take the children seriously at all, and casually waved his hand, intending to slap Lin Wu away. However, the murderous aura on the God-Slaying Spear instantly erupted, shattering the old man's longsword.

"The God-Slaying Spear? You're Lin Xuan's son!" The old man was terrified and turned to run away.

"Run? Did you ask my brick first?" Lin Tian casually tossed the brick away. The replica of the Heaven-Turning Seal grew larger in the wind and slammed the old man into the ground with a bang, making it impossible to pry him out.

"Boring." Lin Wu put away his gun and went over to look at the baby.

The baby seemed to find it amusing, giggling as two slits suddenly appeared on its back, from which grew a pair of chubby little wings. Lightning flashed on the left, and the right was accompanied by the sound of wind.

"Oh, it even comes with its own equipment." Lin Tian touched the wings. "Alright, take it back and show it to Dad."

"No need to go back, Father is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a warm golden light condensed on the mountaintop, transforming into Lin Xuan's figure. This was not his real body, but a projection of his divine sense, wearing his signature home Taoist robe and holding a cup of illusory tea.

Lin Xuan looked at Lei Zhenzi in Lin Yang's arms and nodded in satisfaction.

[Ding! Wind and Thunder Wings Origin Detected.]

[System has begun parsing... Progress 1%... 5%...]

[Analysis complete: Gained insight into the laws of wind and thunder.]

The original body in the Pangu Palace felt that he had gained some knowledge about the use of wind and thunder. This Lei Zhenzi was indeed a natural genius, and his wind and thunder power was very pure.

"Dad, what will this kid do in the future?" Lin Wu asked.

Lin Xuan glanced at Lei Zhenzi's wings, then suddenly remembered something and grinned mischievously, "From now on, he'll be your personal mount. Don't you find running tiring? Let him carry you and fly."

"A mount?" Lin Wu's eyes lit up. He tried riding next to Lei Zhenzi. "This is good! It's much more stable than Uncle Xing Tian's shoulders."

Lei Zhenzi was still unaware of his "tragic" future fate and was still grinning foolishly.

Lin Xuan glanced at the official road below the mountain, his gaze seemingly piercing through layers of mist, and saw Ji Chang, the Marquis of Xibo, who was rushing towards them.

"Alright, now that we're out, don't rush back to the Pangu Palace," Lin Xuan instructed. "Wait by the roadside at the foot of the mountain."

"Waiting for whom?"

"An old man on horseback will come by later. If he wants to adopt this child as his son, just say what I told you." Lin Xuan's figure began to fade, but his voice clearly reached the children's ears. "Remember, don't be shy. He's just an old fox who only wants to take advantage of you."

"Understood!" Lin Wu chuckled, watching his father's projection disappear, then waved his hand, "Brothers, down the mountain! Let's ambush them!"