Bai Suzhen, I really need to punish you properly.

Since it was being held in the mansion, a celebratory banquet was naturally to be organized.

At noon, red lanterns began to be hung in Mingzhu's courtyard, creating a festive atmosphere.

Her sisters surrounded her, laughing and joking, and helped her try on her new wedding dress, making her both shy and touched.

As night fell, Wang Xuan pushed open the door and entered the room, the delicate fragrance emanating from Mingzhu filling his nostrils.

"Mingzhu" (明珠).

Mingzhu gently raised her eyes, her brows furrowed with shyness: "Young Master."

Wang Xuan sat down next to her; in this situation, words were superfluous.

The carefully chosen wedding dress was stunningly beautiful, but Wang Xuan had no time to appreciate it. He only wanted to see more of Mingzhu's inner qualities through this red dress.

Wang Xuan reached his hand to her waist, found the slender skirt ribbon, and gently tugged at it.

Her clothes were slightly loosened, revealing what was underneath.

Mingzhu's skin was snow-white and smooth, and under the warm yellow light, it shone with an ivory-like luster, making her exceptionally charming.

As expected of a white clam in human form, it is indeed dazzlingly white.

Wang Xuan put one arm around her fragrant shoulder, and his fingertips slowly traced her smooth, jade-like arm, causing Mingzhu's body to tremble slightly.

He couldn't help but reveal a smug smile.

"What are you laughing at, young master?"

Wang Xuan truthfully replied, "Mingzhu, actually, from the very first time I met you, I thought about today."

"Young master, you have ulterior motives," Mingzhu said lightly, then added shyly in a low voice, "Actually... I've thought about it too."

"So this is what you're like, Mingzhu. Confess honestly, what have you been thinking about?"

Mingzhu's face flushed, and she turned her head away in embarrassment: "That's how it is."

"Good pearl, I'll broaden your horizons in a bit."

……

After the clouds cleared and the rain stopped, Mingzhu's brows relaxed, and she nestled obediently beside him, savoring the memories of what had just happened.

Wang Xuan, on the other hand, was quietly contemplating life.

Golden Light Array!

This is the reward for unlocking the Hundred Beauties Record.

It not only fully inherits the Golden Light Formation, one of the Ten Absolute Formations, but also contains twenty-one Sun and Moon Treasure Mirrors.

The precious mirror was forged from the essence of the sun and moon; it is neither copper nor iron, and possesses an inherently yang and destructive golden light.

Anyone touched by the golden light of the magic mirror will die and their life will be extinguished.

Back then, even Xiao Zhen, who was at the Celestial Immortal level, died instantly.

Now that we have this formation, if Wang Xuan sets it up, even if his cultivation level is still shallow and he cannot maintain its operation for long, as long as the opponent dares to be arrogant and enter, even if they are at the Heavenly Immortal realm, he will still kill them without hesitation.

Of course, this will raise some questions.

What if the opponent doesn't enter the formation?

Then I'll send it.

However, this golden light array is not only a means of killing enemies.

This formation is also equivalent to an independent barrier. If one needs to temporarily close oneself off for cultivation or healing, setting it up can isolate one from all external interference.

Even more precious is that the twenty-one Sun and Moon Mirrors continuously draw in the golden essence of the sun and the radiance of the moon, constantly gathering the primordial spiritual energy of the sun and moon, with a purity far exceeding that of ordinary immortal mountains and blessed lands.

It can not only temper the physical body and stabilize the primordial spirit, but also greatly increase the speed of cultivation.

This award is quite comprehensive.

It is estimated that when the original master of the array, the Golden Light Holy Mother, sees this in the future, she will be stunned.

Wang Xuan was overjoyed and bent down to kiss Mingzhu's face.

"My dear pearl, you are truly my lucky star."

"Young master, what lucky star are you?"

Mingzhu, not understanding what he meant, blinked her clear, bright eyes.

"That's not important. Let me teach you something else first."

Wang Xuan smiled and switched places with her: "This is called..."

He suddenly stopped, no longer daring to speak.

If those words were actually spoken, Guanyin would probably be so angry that she would come all the way from the South China Sea to beat him up.

Back then, it was King Zhou who wrote a poem that blasphemed Nuwa, which sparked the Investiture of the Gods war.

Guanyin might even secretly hold a grudge against him because of Bai Suzhen's affair.

He couldn't give Guanyin a reason to retaliate.

……

"I have some good news for you!"

The next day, Wang Xuan summoned a group of women, saying that by chance, he had comprehended a set of formations that could gather spiritual energy and accelerate cultivation.

He scattered the precious mirror throughout the backyard, leaving the mirror half-covered, not completely opened, only leaving gaps to absorb the essence of the sun and moon, nourishing everyone's cultivation.

As long as he doesn't activate it on his own, it's an absolutely safe place for spiritual practice, with no risk of harming anyone.

Upon hearing this, the women were both surprised and delighted, and began to discuss it animatedly.

……

Several more days passed.

Inside Nie Xiaoqian's room, she propped herself up on the bed with her elbows, her waist slumped, her figure graceful.

Wang Xuan gently stroked Xiaoqian's lower back, secretly marveling at how perfect Xiaoqian's arched back was; she was the most outstanding woman among those around him.

Seeing Wang Xuan suddenly lost in thought, Nie Xiaoqian quickly turned to him and asked with concern, "Young Master, what's wrong?"

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, pressing his right eyelid, which was twitching incessantly: "My right eyelid keeps twitching, and I have a feeling that some kind of trouble is coming my way."

Nie Xiaoqian stretched out her slender fingers and gently smoothed Wang Xuan's brows, softly comforting him, "Young Master always says, 'When soldiers come, we'll block them; when water comes, we'll dam it.'"

"Too."

Wang Xuan felt somewhat relieved, but the cycle continued.

……

At this very moment, in a remote, desolate place in the middle of nowhere.

Daoji, traveling through the land, was preparing to slay a centipede demon that was causing havoc in the area.

The sounds of fighting between the two sides happened to attract the attention of a group from the Xuan Nu Palace who were passing by.

Leng Bingxin was furious, so she drew her sword and killed the centipede demon.

Afterwards, the two sides visited each other's homes.

Daoji learned that she was Leng Bingxin, the Palace Master of Xuan Nu Palace, and Leng Bingxin also learned that this person was a monk from Lingyin Temple.

The protector Leng Huazhi took out a portrait of Wang Xuan and asked Daoji if he recognized him.

Although the hairstyles are slightly different, the appearances are drawn exactly the same.

Daoji naturally said that he knew him.

And so, the carefree Daoji led Leng Bingxin and her group straight to Qiantang.

Outside Qiantang City.

Daoji looked at the aloof palace mistress sitting in the sedan chair, then pointed to the county government office ahead: "Look, it's just ahead. Wang Xuan lives there. I won't go in, monk."

Leng Bingxin exhaled softly, calming her emotions, and nodded in thanks: "Thank you, Holy Monk."

"No, no, not at all," Daoji waved his hands repeatedly, but finally couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked, "So, what brings you here to see him?"

A cold glint flashed in Leng Bingxin's eyes, and she remained silent.

Even Leng Huazhi snorted coldly, her face showing anger.

Daoji felt a pang of anxiety, belatedly realizing that he, the monk, had gotten himself into trouble.

The inner courtyard of the county government office at this moment.

Wang Xuan was leisurely lying on his first wife Bai Suzhen's lap, letting her gently massage his furrowed brows.

He muttered to himself, "Wife, this is strange, my eyelids have started twitching again."

Bai Suzhen gently comforted him, "My lord, why don't you think about whether you have offended anyone in the past?"

"I've always been kind to people, it's impossible that Leng Bingxin would come looking for me," Wang Xuan shook his head and chuckled, his tone firm, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

……

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