How Was It Done?

For children of this age, it's easy to feel inexplicably unsettled in a new environment.

Especially with new beds and rooms, they find it hard to adapt.

That's why Xuan Zhu and the four little girls still couldn't fall asleep.

Seeing his daughters still wide-eyed so late, clearly exhausted yet refusing to sleep, Lin Xuan naturally couldn't bear it.

Fortunately, the Perfect Daddy Tutorial had a corresponding solution.

"Treasures, is it because you've changed places that you don't want to sleep?" Lin Xuan asked gently.

"Mm-hmm!"

Four pairs of big, sparkling eyes fixed on Lin Xuan at once.

Lin Xuan smiled. "Then if Daddy moves our Crystal Palace room over here, will you sleep well?"

His words instantly filled the four little girls with curiosity and interest.

"Wow, can you really do that?"

"Is Daddy going to fly us back now?"

"If it turns back into Daddy's room, I'll fall asleep right away!"

"That's right! That's right! I'm actually really sleepy!"

Hearing the little girls' soft, tender voices, Lin Xuan's fatherly love surged. "Alright then, Daddy will do it for you right now."

He raised his right hand, snapped his fingers lightly, and conjured a small Bewildering Array.

Whoosh~

A flash of Mystic Light passed.

The little girls were astonished to find that their surroundings had instantly become identical to the Sleeping Palace in the Crystal Palace.

Chairs, tables, walls, beds—every item, big or small, was exactly the same!

Even the soft, plush feel of the bed was just like Daddy's bed!

"Wow~ That's really amazing!"

The little girls exclaimed in admiration.

"Daddy, can you tell me how you did it?"

What Lin Xuan hadn't expected was that this trick only made his daughters more energetic, as they clung to him asking about it.

But Lin Xuan had plenty of ways to handle these adorable little fellows.

"If you sleep well right now, Daddy will tell you the reason tomorrow," Lin Xuan said with gentle guidance.

"Okay!"

The little girls immediately buried their curiosity deep down and obediently lay down to sleep.

Before long, their breathing grew steady.

Lin Xuan gazed fondly at the four chubby, cute little faces, shook his head with a smile, and thought:

Sleeping this late, they'll only be able to get up late tomorrow.

Eastern Wasteland, Spiritual Sword Mountain.

This mountain was towering and majestic, a hundred thousand ren high, piercing straight into the clouds like a giant heavenly sword.

And this mountain was the most famous Sword Mountain in the Eastern Wasteland. Legend had it that the spirit swords of a hundred thousand fallen Sword Dao geniuses were buried here.

One could say this mountain was an enormous Sword Tomb.

Even from a thousand li away, one could feel the sharp Sword Qi emitted by those hundred thousand spirit swords buried within the mountain.

And compared to those hundred thousand spirit swords, the most eye-catching thing was, of course, the deeply hidden Primordial Magnetic Sword Embryo.

To catch a glimpse of the Primordial Magnetic Sword Embryo, or to snatch it away, Just as dawn broke, At the foot of Spiritual Sword Mountain, over ten thousand martial artists from the Eastern Wasteland and even other parts of the Azure Dragon Continent had gathered.

Among them, the vast majority were Sword Cultivators.

For a moment, the place was buzzing with voices.

"The Primordial Magnetic Sword Embryo's emergence is the greatest event in the Eastern Wasteland in the last five hundred years. Today, heroes truly gather like clouds!"

"Yes, who knows how many experts, in the open and in the shadows, are eyeing this Sword Embryo? In the end, whose hands will it fall into?"

"This single Innate Sword Embryo is enough to qualify any Sword Dao practitioner for promotion to Land Sword Immortal. It's enough to drive anyone mad with envy!"

As the emergence of the Primordial Magnetic Sword Embryo drew closer, discussions about it grew more and more heated.

And as the topic advanced, who would ultimately obtain this top-grade Innate Sword Embryo became the biggest point of interest.

Before long—

A streak of white light split the dawn and landed on the mountainside of Spiritual Sword Mountain.

He was a handsome man of about twenty, clad in white robes, bearing a green sword over a zhang in length, his bearing extraordinary.

Those who recognized him couldn't help but let out a gasp of surprise.

"That's Lu Changsheng, the Holy Land Senior Disciple of our East Desolate Tian Xuan Holy Land!"

"Hiss, if even the Holy Land Senior Disciple has come, then today's Primordial Magnetic Sword Embryo is as good as his!"

Lu Changsheng was young, with monstrous talent, his name resounding like thunder throughout the entire Martial World of the Eastern Wasteland.

At just twenty years of age, he was already at the peak of the Ling Lun realm.

The Tian Xuan Imperial Sword, a true inheritance of the Holy Land, was executed with such mastery that its sword light illuminated the nine continents.

The moment he appeared, those Martial Artists who had coveted the Primordial Magnetic Sword Embryo quickly set aside their intentions.

Not only was Lu Changsheng's personal strength terrifying, but behind him stood the protection of the Tian Xuan Holy Land, one of the Ten Great Sacred Lands of the Azure Dragon Continent.

Anyone who tried to contend with him would not only face danger but also bear the unimaginable pressure from the sect.

So, with Lu Changsheng's arrival, the others could only resign themselves to being spectators!

Lu Changsheng took in the reverent expressions of the crowd and revealed a hint of a proud smile.

Today, the Primordial Magnetic Sword Embryo would help him take another great leap forward on the path of the Sword Dao.

No one could snatch it from him!

Whoosh~

At this moment, a striking black light tore through the void, landing in front of Lu Changsheng in a muddled blur.

Lu Changsheng focused his eyes and frowned. "Xiao Wuhen!"

The newcomer was Xiao Wuhen, the "Little Sword Demon" of considerable fame in the Sword Dao of the Eastern Wasteland.

He was the same age as Lu Changsheng and the sole personal disciple of Wen Yuhong, the Eastern Wasteland Sword Demon.

His strength was a match for Lu Changsheng's.

Xiao Wuhen grinned. "Lu Changsheng, the Primordial Magnetic Sword Embryo goes to the one who can claim it. Today, let's each show our skills and see who laughs last!"

His words were arrogant, dismissing everyone except Lu Changsheng.

Yet none of those present dared to refute him; Xiao Wuhen's title of "Little Sword Demon" was not earned in vain.

He had entered the demonic path through the sword, and with the backing of the Eastern Wasteland Sword Demon, he at least appeared unafraid of the Tian Xuan Holy Land on the surface.

Amid their sighs, the crowd's interest grew even stronger.

Today, the Holy Land Senior Disciple and the Little Sword Demon would vie for the Primordial Magnetic Sword Embryo—it was bound to be a clash of fire and light, full of spectacle.

Among the crowd, Wen Yuansong looked anxiously towards the distant horizon.

"The Imperial Husband said he would come to Spiritual Sword Mountain last night, so why is he still nowhere to be seen?"

"Now even Lu Changsheng and Xiao Wuhen have arrived. If they take it first..."

As he spoke, Wen Yuansong suddenly slapped his own forehead and laughed at himself.

"Wen Yuansong, have you gone senile?"

"What kind of existence is the Imperial Husband? If he wants something, who on the Eastern Wasteland can stop him?"

"The Imperial Husband's delay in appearing must mean he is absolutely certain of obtaining the Primordial Magnetic Sword Embryo. He has no need to be as impatient as these mortals!"

Thinking of this, Wen Yuansong suddenly understood why the Imperial Husband was late.

Rumble~

When the morning sunlight fell upon the peak of Spiritual Sword Mountain, the entire mountain suddenly trembled violently.

A towering blue-gold light, as if tearing the mountain body apart, illuminated the area for a hundred li around Spiritual Sword Mountain.

Before the crowd could react.

This blue-gold light suddenly split into four, transforming a thousand zhang above the peak of Spiritual Sword Mountain into four sword embryos with sword qi piercing the heavens.

"Wasn't there only one Primordial Magnetic Sword Embryo? Why are there four?"

The crowd was momentarily stunned.

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