Meng Wanwan: "Hehe, this fantasy world is really fantastical. It's supposed to be fantastical, but it even has a disease like nearsightedness. Seriously?"

The childish voice, whether stumped by the question or speechless, waited a long time before finally saying softly, "Otherwise, why did no sect or family want him when the master thought he had such a superior water elemental root? It's precisely because this matter is too unbelievable that people suspect Meng Xiuyi has some kind of karma, which is why they refused to accept him as a disciple."

Well, she still needs to adapt; she still doesn't understand the logic of the people in this world.

There wasn't much time for Meng Wanwan to communicate with the suddenly appearing voice, as Meng Xiuyi had already held Meng Wanwan tightly in his arms.

Meng Xiuyi's eyes flickered with confusion: "A human and a fox emerged from my golden core, what exactly is this?"

As she spoke, Meng Xiuyi placed her hand on Meng Wanwan's waving hand, and Meng Wanwan felt a cool but not stimulating sensation spread from her hand throughout her body.

Meng Wanwan was shocked: "What? What is this? Hey, that voice just now, what is that encyclopedia, please answer my question."

Unsurprisingly, that childish voice disappeared again.

Meng Wanwan was speechless. What kind of encyclopedia is this? So unprofessional! Why does it even include things like disconnection and network dropout?

Looking at the baby in his arms, crying out in terror, Meng Xiuyi couldn't help but recall the baby's cry of "Mom" when it first appeared.

Her expression and eyes at the time didn't look like those of an innocent child at all.

Meng Xiuyi murmured, "Since you were sent out through my body, there must be a cause and effect. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I don't know if you can understand me, but don't worry, I'm just using my spiritual power to probe your meridians."

Meng Wanwan quieted down and blinked her big eyes at the handsome man.

I must say, they're quite pleasing to the eye.

She's beautiful from every angle, even when she's lying down and looking up from below; it was worth it.

She did look beautiful, but Meng Xiuyi's expression slowly froze.

Seeing his expression, Meng Xiuyi's eldest disciple, Yun Zhao, quickly asked, "Master, is there something wrong with this child?"

Meng Xiuyi nodded slightly, her gentle voice tinged with sadness.

"His meridians are disorganized and chaotic, like a wall, completely unfathomable. I have never seen anything like it in my entire life..."

Meng Wanwan's gaze shifted from her aesthetic appreciation to his intense look, and she instinctively uttered two words.

"waste?"

Wow?

Meng Xiuyi looked down at her and smiled helplessly: "Are you responding to that?"

As he spoke, he ran his finger across Meng Wanwan's face. Meng Wanwan took the opportunity to shake her head and rub against his finger, her eyes narrowing like two little moons.

Meng Xiuyi's heart softened, and a smile returned to her face.

"What an adorable child. Since we are destined to be together, let's raise him/her."

He's just a child, his meridians are disordered, he has no spiritual roots, and his life is only a few decades long. Although he is a rogue cultivator whose livelihood is uncertain, he can still be fed a meal.

The second apprentice, Chu You, said with a fawning smile, "That's right, it doesn't matter who gave birth to him."

Yun Zhao covered his face: "Shut up."

Isn't it shameful for a man like Master to give birth?

Meng Xiuyi simply sighed slightly, her mind already weighing on his breakthrough.

He was originally aiming to advance from the Golden Core stage to the Nascent Soul stage, but unexpectedly, this mishap occurred. He just circulated his spiritual energy and discovered that he was stuck at the Golden Core stage. Fortunately, his Golden Core was still intact.

If someone else were to make a mistake in such a major life event, their Dao heart would surely be affected. However, Meng Xiuyi said nothing. He was disappointed, but he didn't dwell on it.

Even among the most talented individuals in a sect, none reach the Nascent Soul stage at the age of fifty-seven; reaching the Golden Core stage already makes one an outstanding individual.

Since he has suffered this calamity due to karma, he will surely have other opportunities in the future.

He is not afraid.

Meng Wanwan finally figured out the personalities of these three people. Meng Xiuyi really was a gentle and refined person.

She didn't know the names of his two apprentices yet. But she could tell that one was mature and steady, and the other was dull and silly.

Yun Zhao picked up the little fox and asked Meng Xiuyi, "Master, what should we do with this little fox?"

Meng Xiuyi turned to look at the little fox who was still sleeping. Just as she was about to speak, a deafening voice descended from the sky.

"When golden light descends upon the world, there must be extraordinary treasures. How dare you, a mere rogue cultivator, steal them? Hand over the treasures to me!"

Meng Xiuyi's expression changed, and she handed Meng Wanwan to Chu You.

"You two, protect this child and the little fox. The little fox is her companion, and it's probably of extraordinary origin. Take good care of them."

He spoke softly and quickly. After instructing his two apprentices, he straightened his blue robes and stood up.

His hair was still a little messy, but his back was straight. Standing on the grass, he lightly swept his hand across the ground and a long sword appeared in his grasp.

A gentle breeze swept up from his side, causing his clothes to sway, which made his figure appear even more upright.

Meng Xiuyi swiftly formed a hand seal with his left hand, and a blue rune flew out from his hand, landing on Chu You and Yun Zhao's heads. The rune formed a blue knot to protect them.

Meng Wanwan was being pulled back by Chu You, but she stubbornly kept her neck up and looked in that direction.

She wanted to see which bitch had come to steal her away.

A golden light flashed across the horizon, and then a black figure appeared in the distance over the grassland.

The man appeared to be in his forties or fifties. Although his clothes were black, they were embroidered with patterns, so they didn't look like they were made of fabric that had been bought casually.

Sure enough, when Meng Xiuyi saw his clothes, a mocking look appeared on his handsome face, and he said indifferently.

"Shanglin Sect?"

Meng Xiuyi's tone was so contemptuous that the man who was slowly walking towards her, as proud as a peacock, stopped in his tracks.

His face darkened, and he sneered, "A mere Golden Core cultivator dares to despise my Shanglin Sect, he deserves to die."

As he spoke, he looked at the children inside the barrier and immediately spotted the little fox in Yun Zhao's hand, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Could this fox be the treasure? Very well, once I kill you lowly rogue cultivators, the treasure will naturally be in my hands."

After saying that, he spread his five fingers, and the tips of his fingers flashed with golden light, turning into golden prosthetic hands.

Without further ado, Meng Xiuyi swung her sword and shot towards the man in a blur.

Meng Wanwan was stunned.

Wow, that was fast!

Is this what fighting in a fantasy world looks like?

Just then, that childish voice rang in Meng Wanwan's mind again.

"Li Zhuo, the prosthetic arm, is ninety-eight years old. He has reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core stage, possesses dual spiritual roots of earth and wood, and is an inner disciple of the Shanglin Sect. His magical treasures include the Scale Armor Prosthetic Arm, the Purple Spinning Top, and the Dragon Armor Armor."

Meng Xiuyi was stunned: "A ninety-eight-year-old Golden Core cultivator? That's worse than Meng Xiuyi's aptitude."

A childish voice sighed, "But he has three magical treasures."

Meng Wanwan didn't want to be an orphan again in this life, so she quickly asked, "What should we do? What should we do?"

The childish voice disappeared again.

"You son of a bitch."

Meng Wanwan became agitated, kicked her leg, and fell directly to the ground from Chu You's hands.