"If we take down Asgard, won't those old fossils of the Holy Spirit clan throw a fit? Don't forget, there are still several ancient beings alive in the Holy Spirit clan. Can our meager bodies provoke those old guys?"
Chang Ruo quickly slapped Cao Yu and said, "Silly son, Zhan'er is right this time. Even Tie Dashan and Ying Long, those four troublemakers, were beaten back when they went to 'harvest' the Holy Spirit clan."
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The young Taoist was stunned: "Holy shit, is the Holy Spirit clan that fierce? They seemed quite friendly to me. I personally negotiated the cooperation with the Holy Spirit clan, and they all seemed very polite."
Lin Zhan waved his hand and patted the young Taoist on the head: "You've become the God of Wealth Boy now. Which race in all the heavens wouldn't be polite to you?"
"There's a popular rhyme about you circulating throughout the heavens now: 'When the silly fat guy enters, good things are sure to happen.' You better be careful, kid."
Amidst Lin Zhan's scolding of the young Taoist, everyone returned to Huaxia.
Lin Zhan, the young Taoist, and Lie Shanyu returned directly to the Shennong clan.
Chang Ruo, along with Cao Yu and the four Xuan Shang brothers, returned to Da Shang.
War was imminent. Although these old men seemed nonchalant, they were still meticulously preparing.
As soon as the young Taoist reached the entrance of the Shennong clan, he immediately took out a roll of white bandage and wrapped it around his head.
Then, he took out a crutch from his storage space and hobbled inside, under Lin Zhan's confused gaze.
"What does this little brat mean?"
The utterly bewildered Young Master Lin followed the young Taoist inside.
Emperor Yan and Elder Jian Mu were, as always, sitting side-by-side on lounge chairs under the Jian Mu divine tree.
Seeing the young Taoist enter, the two old men said with surprise, "Kid, what happened to you? Did Tie Lao San, that useless fellow, and Chang Ruo and Cao Yu, those scoundrels, go out with you and still manage to injure you?"
Just as Lin Zhan was about to speak, he was interrupted by the young Taoist.
"It's nothing, ancestor. These are minor issues. Ancestor, I specifically brought some specialties from Asgard for you."
He then waved his hand, releasing over twenty flying horses and rainbow sheep from his spatial realm.
Emperor Yan was initially indifferent, but seeing the flying horses and sheep, he couldn't help but nod and smile: "Haha, good beasts. If these beasts breed well, our Huaxia will have more labor."
He then looked at the young Taoist and felt that this silly little fatty had become adorable, his round little face now looking refined and handsome.
At this moment, Lin Ya'er, the little dumpling who heard the news, rode her Snow Spirit Sable, which had already advanced to Silver level, and came running.
Seeing the young Taoist's appearance, she instantly burst into tears and said, "Xiao Ming, who hurt you? Tell me, and I'll have my master and ancestor beat them up for you and avenge you."
The young Taoist sighed and said, "Alas, Ya'er, it's not Big Brother's fault. It's my own immaturity that made Big Brother angry."
Lin Zhan was stunned: *Nani?*...
"What, Big Brother hit you?"
"What, that brat Lin Zhan dared to hit you?"
Emperor Yan and the little dumpling said in unison.
Then, Emperor Yan impatiently said to Lin Zhan, "This silly little fatty isn't very bright to begin with. Why are you hitting his head? Besides, the kid knew to bring gifts to us ancestors when he went out, and he brought so many good livestock. How could you lay hands on such a good child?"
After speaking, he kicked Lin Zhan over twenty meters away, landing him where he and the five little ones usually practiced weightlifting.
"Summon those five little brats too. If any of you six within a month can't advance to Quasi-King, this old man will stew all six of you and use the broth mixed with manure as fertilizer."
Lin Zhan looked bewildered at the young Taoist, who was flirting with his sister: *Kid, you're done for. I'll find a different fiancé for my sister tomorrow.*
Thinking this fiercely, he summoned the five little ones.
The drowsy five little ones looked at Lin Zhan, who was lifting a giant stone, and said, "Big Brother, are you drunk? Why are you practicing on your own?"
Lin Zhan gave the five little ones an exasperated look and gestured with his chin towards Emperor Yan's defensive line: "That old man is furious. If you don't want to be beaten, just honestly..."
Before Lin Zhan could finish, he saw the five little ones seriously lift the giant stone and begin practicing obediently.
Just as Lin Zhan looked at the five little ones' sudden change of heart with surprise.
Elder Emperor Yan's stern voice came from behind him: "You little brat, why are you looking around instead of cultivating? Do you need this old ancestor to teach you a lesson?"
Lin Zhan shivered at the sound and then looked at the five little ones with rage: *Damn it...*
While Lin Zhan was being disciplined and the young Taoist was acting spoiled with his wife.
From the depths of the royal court, a heroic figure emerged from the great mountains of the Youxiong clan.
"Hmm? Boss is actually educating his children. He really has the mood. I'll go check on Big Man Niu. That clumsy bear of his has gone out to fight, so he should come out for some fresh air too."
On the other side, Chi You, who had been sleeping soundly in his stone coffin, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Oh, holy shit, why is this annoying guy out? He's not as likable as Emperor Yan. I get annoyed just seeing him."
Then, his eyes rolled: "Heh heh, Brother Emperor Yan isn't here, so only this old fellow is left. He can't beat me anyway. Why don't I secretly beat him up as interest for you two brothers ganging up on me in ancient times?"
The more Chi You thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. He then pulled out a giant axe from his stone coffin with a wicked grin.
But upon seeing the sharp axe blade, he reconsidered and put down the axe, replacing it with a thick mace.
"Heh heh, this thing will do. I'll smash it on his face later, give him pockmarks, and see if he has the face to be the leader of the human race."
"Besides, who acknowledges him as the leader? He can't beat me anyway. Clearly, I am the leader of the human race."
Just as Chi You was lost in his wicked laughter, a hearty voice reached his ears:
"Can you little old man do anything productive? It's been thousands of years, and you're still dwelling on it. When did you become so naggy and not like a man at all?"
The person who arrived was the figure who emerged from the great mountains of the Youxiong clan, none other than Xuanyuan Huangdi, the one who laid the foundation for Huaxia and was known as one of the Three Ancestors of Huaxia.
Chi You chuckled: "I never won an argument with you in ancient times. This time, I won't waste words with you."
He directly swung his mace and hacked it towards Huangdi's head.