Elder Xuanji's predictions are never wrong. He indeed said that the child born by this woman would be able to ascend to the upper realms."

Song Mingyu was shocked. As the father of three ascenders, he couldn't imagine how great the honor was.

Mother Song added, "That woman will be helpful to your cultivation. You should use more resources to cultivate her and help her improve her cultivation. This will also help your cultivation."

Song Mingyu didn't quite understand. How could a woman's improvement in cultivation help a man? Unless...

He looked at Song's mother in astonishment, and Song's mother nodded.

Song Mingyu clenched his fists: "Then can I ascend to the upper realm?"

Mother Song smiled: "With that woman's help, you will be able to ascend to the upper realm smoothly. When four of you ascend, you will all be your mother's pride!"

Song Mingyu's blood boiled with excitement, and he asked again: "What about Yuan Qiuying? Can she ascend?"

Mother Song's smile faded. "My son, cultivators hate romantic relationships the most. She has the lowest five spiritual roots. Being able to serve you is a blessing she earned in her previous life. Your three children have recognized her as their mother. She should be content. Even if her life is short, there is nothing to regret."

Song Mingyu was confused: "But you..."

Mother Song felt humiliated and frowned: "How can I be the same as her?"

Song's father quickly tried to smooth things over.

After Song Mingyu promised to have a child with Yuan Qiuying, accompanied by the reluctance and tears of her son and fellow Taoist, Song's mother's last bit of consciousness was exhausted, and she left the world with a smile, carrying the dream of her four descendants ascending to heaven.

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Yun Yuan felt that she had a very deep sleep. When she woke up, her skirt was neatly put on her body and her posture was straight. She was surprised.

Are you sleeping so soundly now?