812 Small Gathering

Jie Yanyan, Huifu, and the other women also had slightly flushed faces. They wore short sleeves, sleeveless dresses, and spaghetti strap skirts, showing off their long, fair, and flawless legs as they slowly walked over.

He embraced the beauty, then gently released her.

Jie Yanyan said softly, "Chen Lang, Sister Wei Lan and the others were originally going to continue their seclusion today, but considering that Sister Shuangshuang has been alone these past few days and might be feeling lonely, we'll go and bring her over today so they can all have some fun together."

Piaomiaoyue said easily, "My sister is here now. Let's go and chat with Shuangshuang first."

Shuangshuang is pregnant; let's go see her first.

Her expression flushed slightly, along with a hint of anticipation and curiosity.

All the goddesses blushed slightly, and they all looked forward to it.

He Chen nodded gently. Yun Shuni had already woken up and went with the other women to investigate and ask questions.

He Chen smiled lightly. Refining essence into qi, qi and blood are like refining true gold. Ordinary martial artists and cultivators with abundant qi and blood and vigorous essence will naturally have many offspring.

However, the more one cultivates Qi and blood, and transforms it into true Qi, the stronger the true Qi becomes. This also stifles some of the body's energy and wastes its original essence. If the body doesn't leak out, it will naturally be more difficult to have offspring.

Qing'er, Bai'er, Cui'er, and Li'er gently peeked their heads out, and upon seeing their lovers, their faces instantly turned red.

She spoke softly, almost inaudibly, and shyly, "Brother Chen."

Stepping into the inner courtyard, Qing'er and Bai'er gently surrounded him, stretching out their arms, and the beauty embraced him, instantly warming him up.

A moment later, Qing'er and Cui'er slowly stood up, while Li'er, her face flushed, whispered, "Brother Chen, let's go see Sister Shuangshuang too."

The women straightened their long and short skirts, then left with quiet smiles.

With a smile and light steps, she departed gracefully like a fairy, leaving behind a garden full of fragrance.

The peach blossoms in the courtyard remain the same, but no human voice is heard.

He Chen smiled slightly. Under the peach tree in the courtyard, a beautiful woman was quietly lying on a soft chair. The chair was made of the finest silk, and the touch was as soft as a cloud.

A gentle breeze blows, and petals drift down softly, landing on the beautiful woman on the chair, like a thin layer of petals covering her.

At this moment, Liu Qianqian, who had arrived at some unknown time, lay quietly on an exquisite recliner, like a beautiful painting, her face flushed and her eyes slightly closed, as if she were asleep.

She wore a thin, black, bare-chested shirt, had long legs, wore a black mini-skirt, and her long hair cascaded down the back of the chair like a waterfall.

With her eyes slightly closed and the corners of her mouth gently upturned in a sweet smile, she turned over gracefully, her exquisite figure on full display.

He Chen approached slowly, and in one step he was already beside the beauty.

He gently reached out, and the beauty was drawn into his arms.

With a soft chuckle, she asked, "How long have you been watching?"

Liu Qianqian blushed slightly and softly retorted, "I just arrived. What did Chen Lang say about how long ago it's been?"

The beauty nestled in his arms, her expression intoxicated, and she said with a sly smile, "If you have time, Mr. Shen, why not come to my residence? I have prepared a gift for you."

He Chen smiled gently, and Liu Qianqian leaned against her lover's chest.

He said softly, "Shen Lang, in the Dalong Prefecture, the land is stable, and a powerful dragon aura is slowly gathering. In the underworld, ghost kings and ghost emperors mostly dare not approach."

In the past few days, I have patrolled the area around Dalong Prefecture, and there have been no particularly powerful ghost kings or demons causing trouble.

He Chen pulled the beauty into his arms tightly and whispered, "You've worked hard."

Liu Qianqian shook her head slightly, then buried her head deep in her bosom and fell asleep peacefully. Even without this place, sleeping in her lover's arms made her feel more at ease.

Outside the hall, both of them looked healthy and happy. They were in a particularly good mood today with many friends by their side. Although the women sometimes asked about parenting tips, there was not much awkwardness.

The dishes arrived: wontons, pies, and fruits. We chatted quietly, enjoying a rare and wonderful time.

In their respective courtyards, Jin Luo and Jin Feng wielded their swords with the speed and power of the wind, creating a flurry of dust. Their swordplay was fluid and powerful, capable of slicing through iron like mud.

His blood and qi were strong and his aura was robust. His blood and qi were like a deep pool, and his aura was like a dragon. With each breath, there seemed to be a faint dragon's roar that pierced through the clouds and split rocks. The surrounding air rippled, as if dragons and fish were swimming in it.

The Five Tigers Severing Gate Saber, with its power reaching the level of the Five Tigers, is like five tiger demons. With a roar, dust fills the sky, as if a smog has suddenly risen, covering the mountains and forests for ten miles. Within the mountains and forests, one cannot see more than three feet, as everything is shrouded in gray.

With its sharp claws, it tore through the air like splitting rocks and opening mountains; with a single strike, towering trees shattered into countless fragments.

My blood and qi flowed like boiling water, and I felt immense power throughout my body. Mountains, rivers, the sun, moon, and stars were all within my grasp. I was the kind of person who held the sun, moon, and stars in my hands.

Suddenly, it felt as if all five senses were lost, and only one thing remained in one's mind: the only law was oneself. A single strike was like the collapse of the heavens and the earth, like a thunderbolt. A thousand-foot-high mountain and a hundred-foot-wide river, all obstacles were as fragile as paper. A single strike could cause a master to collapse, and a single strike could change the course of a river. It was as if an immortal could split mountains and sever rivers.

It's as if the two ancient immortals of Taihang and Wangwu moved mountains and changed their course, like a miracle.

Jin Luo was completely absorbed in his cultivation. The cultivation method taught by the master, which was transmitted through the spirit, had been deeply ingrained in his mind. He dared not forget it every day. In the past few days, he had devoted himself to it and suddenly felt that his time was limited.

Three days passed like flowing water. I was reluctant to part with them, and I didn't want to think about them, but they passed quickly. The three days flew by, but I was reluctant to part with these insights, ginseng, angelica, qi and blood pills, and the elixirs and spirit rice that the madam and master had bestowed upon me.

I've never heard of this before. My father has been doing everything he can to collect medicinal herbs, like Panax notoginseng and ginseng. Right now, he's giving it his all for his son.

He prayed silently, not knowing what the situation would be. He saw that his son was surrounded by fog, as if a thick fog was lingering around him. After eating and sleeping for a while, he was given a medicinal bath and elixirs, consuming the elixirs without any expense.

Ultimately, the opportunity passed quickly. Jin Xiong saw a huge rock, as thick as a water vat, in the courtyard, cut in two with a single stroke, the cut clean as if cutting through mud. He was immediately delighted, though he was unsure what level of skill this represented. Nevertheless, he was filled with joy.

He thought to himself, 'He's definitely not as good as Brother Shen. But if there's any hope of a breakthrough, then my Golden Bear family is blessed by our ancestors.'

Yesterday I visited Elder Hua, who also gifted me a bottle of Qi-Nourishing Pills, saying that my son has enough elixirs and medicines, and that I shouldn't prepare too many other lower-quality ones.

At this moment, Jin Xiong also hadn't had a good night's sleep, fearing that his negligence might jeopardize his child's future.

In this city, Jinjia Village is well-off and has amassed considerable wealth. Many people envy those who join the city guard patrols. However, the number of cultivators is insufficient, and even fewer can break through to the third rank.

Before cultivating, I didn't feel much, but now that my child is cultivating, suddenly, there's plenty of meat and fish, preferably from demonic beasts, or dragon pills, tiger pills, dragon and tiger pills, spiritual springs, marrow cleansing pills, and even the legendary dragon energy tempering.

Wealth, companionship, Dharma, and land are all things that ordinary people cannot attain!