The True Might of the Thunder God!

Lin Xuan stood in white robes, fluttering in the breeze.

Spiritual mist flowed around him like a spring, while white sheets of paper lay piled like snowy mountains.

Xu Feiyang bent his body ninety degrees toward him and cupped his hands in a respectful salute, as though worshipping a man in a painting!

Seeing this, the eyes Qin Huan had kept dim for ten thousand years finally became clear and bright. She rushed forward excitedly.

"Senior Brother, you've finally returned!"

Xu Feiyang looked at Qin Huan with tears and guilt brimming in his eyes.

"Junior Sister, I was lost for ten thousand years, and I wronged you for ten thousand years as well!"

"I do not ask for your forgiveness. I only ask that, while I still live, I may do my utmost to make up for my past mistakes and properly be a man for once!"

When Qin Huan heard him say such words, she knew that he had finally opened his heart and attained great enlightenment.

She hurriedly turned and knelt before Lin Xuan.

"Emperor Consort, your wisdom is like a divine lamp. You have finally guided my senior brother back from his lost path. This is the work of fortune itself, and it inspires boundless admiration!"

"On behalf of myself and the Emei Sect, this humble woman kowtows to the Emperor Consort in thanks for extending a helping hand!"

As she spoke, she reverently pressed her forehead to the ground.

She knew that even if the entire Emei Sect were present to kowtow and pay respects to Lin Xuan, it still would not be excessive.

For Lin Xuan was not only the husband of the illustrious Empress Profound Ice, but also the supreme master of Buddhism and Daoism under heaven, like a living god or Buddha.

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