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

Although the Styx Ancestor was extremely unwilling, the marriage was considered a done deal under the "physical persuasion" of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Princess Iron Fan—now she should be called Rakshasa—was brought back to Buzhou Mountain by Lin Xuan in a rather confused manner.

Throughout the journey, Rakshasa's feelings were very complicated.

She grew up in a sea of ​​blood, and the most common rumors she heard were about how barbaric the witch tribe was, how they ate raw meat and drank blood, lived in dark and damp caves, and ate raw meat every day.

"It's over, my life is ruined." Rakshasa sat on Lin Xuan's cloud, looking down at the approaching Buzhou Mountain, her heart filled with despair. "From now on, I'll have to wear animal skins, eat raw meat, and live with a bunch of roughnecks..."

Thinking of this, she was overcome with grief, and her eyes reddened again.

"arrive."

Lin Xuan's voice interrupted her reverie.

The Rakshasa woman raised her head, preparing to enter the "savage cave" filled with the stench of blood.

However, the scene before her completely stunned her.

What kind of cave is this?

This is clearly a magnificent celestial city suspended in mid-air!

The magnificent palace complex is built against the mountainside, arranged in a harmonious and orderly fashion. Each palace exudes a soft, precious light, and its glazed tiles gleam in the sunlight.

This is not the most exaggerated.

When Lin Xuan led her by the hand and they landed at the entrance of the Pangu Palace, Rakshasa felt a warm, smooth sensation under her feet.

She looked down and her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

"This...this is a ten-thousand-year-old warm jade?"

This kind of jade was only used in a small piece in the cultivation room of the Styx Ancestor in the Blood Sea, and it was usually treasured immensely. But here, it's being used to pave a road? And a road that seems to stretch as far as the eye can see?

"This road is a bit slippery. I plan to switch to stardust sand later, that's anti-slip," Lin Xuan said casually.

The Rakshasa woman stumbled.

Stardust? That's a top-tier material for refining acquired spiritual treasures! Used for paving roads?

"Let's go in and take a look."

Lin Xuan pulled the still-dazed Rakshasa woman into the main hall.

The main hall was spacious and bright, without a trace of darkness. Hundreds of luminous pearls, each the size of a fist, were embedded in the dome, illuminating the place as if it were daytime.

The air was filled with a fragrance that made one feel refreshed with just one sniff.

"This is... the aroma of Enlightenment Tea?" Rakshasa sniffed, looking in shock toward the corner of the hall.

There sat a huge teapot, bubbling and steaming. A maidservant was pouring water for several children running around.

That's the Enlightenment Tea!

Outside, a single tea leaf could cause a great deal of trouble for a martial arts master. Here, however, it's served in large bowls of tea?

"Dad! You're back!"

A small figure rushed over; it was Lin Xi (Jin Yuanbao).

She held a half-eaten fruit in one hand and a shiny stone in the other, stuffing it into her mouth.

"Yuanbao, don't eat the spirit stone, it's hard to digest." Lin Xuan picked up his daughter, took off the top-grade spirit stone, and gave her a fruit instead.

Rakshasa stared intently at the fruit.

Purple patterns, rich innate spiritual energy...

"A nine-thousand-year-old peach?!" Rakshasa exclaimed.

In the Blood Sea, on her birthday, the Styx Ancestor went to great lengths to obtain a three-thousand-year-old peach, but she couldn't bear to eat it. She divided it up over three days, licking it a few times each day.

So, in this little girl's hands, the 9,000-year-old peach was just a snack? She even wanted to throw it away after eating only half of it?

"Sister, do you want some?" Little Yuanbao saw Rakshasa staring at the peach in her hand and generously handed her the half-eaten peach. "Here, have some. I have money, I'll go buy some more."

As she spoke, the little girl waved her hand.

Splash!

A shower of spirit stones fell from the sky, burying half of the Rakshasa woman.

It was all high-grade spirit stones, and there were even a few top-grade spirit stones mixed in.

Rakshasa stood amidst the pile of spirit stones, her entire body numb.

She remembered how the Styx Ancestor meticulously calculated the cost of her dowry, even haggling for ages when exchanging items with the dragons.

Look here again...

This isn't a wolf's den; it's a gold mine!

"Is this...the life of the witch clan?" the Rakshasa woman murmured to herself.

She suddenly felt that her previous worldview had collapsed.

What does it mean when poverty limits imagination? This is it!

"Oh my, this must be the new little sister?"

Just then, a gentle voice rang out.

The Rakshasa woman looked up and saw several women with noble bearing and stunning beauty walking over.

The one at the head, dressed in a bright yellow palace gown, exuded an aura of majesty that commanded respect—it was the Queen Mother of the West. Beside her, clad in pure white, radiating ethereal holiness, was Nuwa. Behind them followed Xihe, Changxi, Yunxiao…

Each one that comes out is a top-tier goddess from the primordial world.

Moreover, any piece of jewelry they wore was at the level of an innate spiritual treasure.

Rakshasa looked down at her emerald green armor—a treasure kept by the Styx Ancestor, but it looked so shabby and rustic in front of these older sisters.

A deep sense of inferiority welled up inside me.

"I...I..." The Rakshasa woman was at a loss, not knowing what to say.

"Don't be afraid." The Queen Mother of the West walked over, took her hand, and smiled gently. "Now that you're inside, you're family. Look at your clothes, they're so stiff and uncomfortable. Come on, let me take you to change into something nicer."

"Yes, yes, I just made a few sets of flowing, wide-sleeved fairy dresses, and I was worried about who would wear them." Nuwa also came over and looked Rakshasa up and down. "Tsk tsk, what a great figure, she would definitely look beautiful in them."

Surrounded by this group of powerful figures she had only ever heard of in legends, the Rakshasa woman didn't feel any rejection at all. Instead, she felt... pampered.

She secretly glanced at Lin Xuan, who was playing with the child over there.

What kind of magic does this man possess that allows him to get along so well with so many outstanding women and live such a harmonious life?

"Um... Husband..." the Rakshasa woman whispered.

This was the first time she had used that name, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

Lin Xuan turned around and winked at her: "What's wrong? Are you stunned by my family's wealth? You'll get used to it. Our family may not have much else, but we have plenty of money and resources."

The Rakshasa woman bit her lip.

She suddenly felt that marrying into this family... might not be such a bad thing after all?

At least, I won't have to lick peaches anymore.