The number one pill refinement master of the Celestial Court was helping him refine a divine pill, and the number one tool refinement master was helping him refine a divine tool.
An Lin wasn't worried, but he still wanted to go and have a look.
This was because he was a little curious about how God Tools were forged.
Su Qianyun played with Yue Tu while An Lin went to the Purple Myrtle Pavilion by himself.
Atop the clouds, a vast expanse of majestic buildings appeared before his eyes.
Five pillars of divine light soared into the sky, as if they were pillars that supported the entire heavens.
An Lin flew toward the central region of the Celestial Court, greeting one familiar immortal after another.
"Heh, Mr. An Lin, I heard you led the Four Nine Immortal Sect to wreak havoc in the Dragon Court? How exciting! Why didn't you invite me? My Dao is not lonely … "A handsome young man with a red armillary sash wrapped around his body who was standing on a wind fire wheel rushed over with an excited expression on his face.
An Lin's face convulsed slightly. "Mr. Ne Zha, I didn't go to wreak havoc in the Dragon Court. I went to borrow money!"
"Haha … I get it, I get it. I was drinking with the old Dragon King at the time." Ne Zha wore an understanding expression as he continued, "But my father didn't believe me, and he imprisoned me for over a hundred years."
An Lin: "…"
What the f * ck are you talking about? That time, Nezha caused havoc in the sea and dyed the Dragon Court with blood, almost causing the Dragon Court to break off relations with the Heavenly Court. Even an idiot knows that you can't trust your words!
We're different! We're really different!
After bidding farewell to Ne Zha.
Other passing immortals came over to greet him.
An Lin was extremely renowned in the Celestial Court, and all of the immortals were extremely friendly toward him.
However, their words were a little hurtful.
"Hi, Mr. An Lin, I heard that Xu Xiaolan became the first Return to Void Stage cultivator of The United University of Cultivation. How is your husband doing?"
"Mr. Qianliyan, cultivation bases aren't the only thing that matters. In terms of cultivation base, Xiaolan is indeed superior to me, but my words carry the most weight. If I say one, she won't dare to say two! "
"Oh, that makes sense. Then I'll tell Fellow Daoist Xu Xiaolan."
"Don't! Fellow Qianliyan, please wait a moment. I have some Dragon Court Pearl Eye Drops. It's very good for brightening and maintaining the eyes. I'll give you some … "
…
"Hi, Mr. An Lin, long time no see. When are you going to let Chef God Xiaolan reopen? I've been so busy lately, and I'm dying to eat …"
"Fairy Ying Cao, you seem to have forgotten that I'm also the God of Cooking. Why aren't you urging me?"
An Lin felt that he was being ignored.
"Hehe … Isn't Sect Leader An Lin very busy? Besides, you don't know how to make Xiaolan's signature dish, Holy Flame Braised Pig Trotters and Heartless Men. "Celestial Maiden Ying Cao stuck out her tongue.
"What … W-what did you say?" An Lin's body shuddered upon hearing this.
"Holy Flame Braised Pig Trotters and Heartless Men? It's super delicious! Most of the tycoons in the Celestial Court love this dish …" Celestial Maiden Ying Cao replied with a smile.
A chill ran down An Lin's spine, and his features paled as he hurriedly bade farewell to Celestial Maiden Ying Cao.
What's going on …
Why did Xiaolan come up with this dish all of a sudden …
Did this hint at something? Was it a metaphor?
An Lin's heart was in a complete mess, and he thought about many things. In the end, he decided that he had to treat Xiaolan well the next time he met her, lest she developed some terrifying ideas …
Before he knew it, he had arrived at the Purple Star Pavilion.
The pillar of purple divine light that could illuminate the entire Celestial Court became extremely gentle as he approached, and he didn't feel any discomfort even when looking directly at it.
There was a little girl holding an ancient sword standing at the entrance of the pavilion.
Upon seeing An Lin, she jogged over to him and asked in a cute voice, "Handsome big brother, may I ask who you are …"
Before she had a chance to finish her sentence, a cold voice suddenly cut her off. "Don't go over there, Zi Ling. This man is too dangerous. Be careful not to get tricked or tricked."
An Lin's face was filled with question marks.
At this moment, Emperor Ziwei had already made his way over to them with a serious expression.
An Lin was instantly silenced by this mighty figure's words.
"What business has An Lin come here for?" Emperor Ziwei asked with a serious expression.
"Nothing in particular. I just want to ask about the divine tool," An Lin replied with a smile.
"You don't need to worry about that, Mr. An Lin. The process of forging the divine tool is progressing very smoothly, and I'll be sure to complete it in half a year to a hundred years!" Emperor Ziwei vowed.
An Lin was astonished. "That's a long time span?!"
"A long time span? The longest time span is only a hundred years. How is that long? "Emperor Ziwei's brows furrowed.
An Lin rolled his eyes. "You call a hundred years short? I feel like our concept of time is a little different … In a hundred years, Xiaolan and I will even have a child! "
Emperor Ziwei shook his head. "There's no point in rushing me. I have to be responsible for every single task. The refinement of a divine tool cannot be sloppy or negligent in the slightest!"
An Lin was infected by Emperor Ziwei's attitude and didn't rush him any further. Instead, he turned toward the little girl who was holding onto Emperor Ziwei's sleeve with a curious expression. "Emperor Ziwei, this Zi Ling is so adorable. Is she your daughter?"
Emperor Ziwei wore a wary expression. "Why are you asking this?"
"Oi oi … Ziwei, what's with that expression? You're making me look like a weirdo. " An Lin was unconvinced. "You slandered me with what you just said to that adorable little girl. I still haven't gotten back at you for that."
"However, this little girl sure has good taste. She called me 'Handsome Big Brother' as soon as we met …" An Lin was clearly quite fond of this little girl.
Zi Ling replied in her adorable voice, "That's what Daddy taught me. Immortals with average looks are called Handsome Big Brother, while immortals with exceptional looks are called Handsome Big Brother!"
Emperor Ziwei chuckled. "My adopted daughter has good taste."
An Lin: "…"
"Senior Ziwei has an adopted daughter? I've always thought that you were the kind of eternal lone wolf who shined upon the world. You had no desires, no emotions, and were cold and aloof … Who would have thought that you'd want to be a daddy?"
An Lin sighed with emotion after a long while.
Emperor Ziwei's lips twitched imperceptibly. Why did it sound like he was insulting someone?
However, An Lin's words had piqued his interest.
It was true that Emperor Ziwei was always aloof from women. It was said that ever since the establishment of the Celestial Court, he had never taken the initiative to express interest in any Celestial Maiden. He also ignored all of the Celestial Maiden's declarations of love.
This was something that everyone in the Celestial Court knew. The Primordial Paragon Lone Wolf was also another name for Emperor Ziwei … This was why An Lin was sighing with emotion.
Ziwei held onto Zi Ling's little hand with a gentle expression. "It's not that I don't want to pursue a relationship and find a dao partner … It's just that there really aren't any women in this world who are worthy of me. I don't want to make do with one, so I've been single until now!"
A cold and aloof aura began to radiate from his body as he spoke.
An Lin: "…"
An Lin felt like he had found the reason why Ziwei was single.
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