On the road at the border of the South China Sea, two magnificent and spacious carriages were parked.
From the carriage in front, the cries of a woman giving birth could be heard, keeping the people in the other two carriages very busy.
Three handsome boys, around ten years old, nervously watched the carriage.
A handsome man dressed in fine clothes paced back and forth, constantly watching the movements inside the carriage.
Ling Ziyan had fallen asleep while taking a bath. When she woke up, she found herself having great difficulty breathing and couldn't even open her eyes. She was going to die. Without fresh air, she was really going to die. Someone, please save her. Ling Ziyan kept praying in her heart.
"Madam, push! We can see the baby's head."
Madam, the baby's head... Ling Ziyan was even more frustrated. Was she dreaming? Was someone giving birth? But she couldn't see it. If it was a dream, she really hoped this nightmare would end soon. She was really dying. Who was choking her, making it hard for her to breathe?
"Ah...!" A long, painful scream followed.
"Phew..." Ling Ziyan suddenly felt like she had come back to life. The feeling of breathing fresh air was as comfortable as flying into the sky.
"Haha! Madam Nangong, you've given birth! You've given birth! It's the daughter you've been hoping for!" A joyful voice rang out.
Ling Ziyan was shocked. What was going on? Why was her nightmare still ongoing? Someone gave birth? Who gave birth?
Ling Ziyan tried to open her eyes, but what happened? Everything was blurry, and she couldn't see anything clearly.
Is anyone there? Where is this place?
"Wah..." What's wrong? Why is she crying like a baby? Why can't she speak?
"Father, Mother gave birth! Mother gave birth! The cry is so loud!" The three boys by the carriage danced with joy.
"Ah! Uncle Nangong, look!" The smallest little boy pointed at the surrounding scenery with an incredulous look on his face.
When Nangong Yuze looked up, he saw that the border of the South China Sea continent, which had been devoid of any greenery, had suddenly come back to life. All kinds of flowers, grasses and trees were growing wildly, and wildflowers of various colors were blooming in profusion, covering a hundred miles.
"Palace Master Nangong, Madam Nangong has given birth to a daughter. Both mother and child are safe." The one who came down carrying the child was Madam Dongfang, Nanman Ning. Upon seeing the scene outside, Nanman Ling's child fell straight to the ground.
Ling Ziyan felt her body falling, and even if she were slow-witted, she would understand what was happening. She had transmigrated, and it was even a case of being reborn. However, this was something to look forward to now, as the situation was more urgent.
"Wah...!" A loud cry rang out, and Nangong Yuze caught the baby just as it was about to fall to the ground.
"What, what's going on?" Nanman pointed at the scene before her, at a loss.
Venerable Yunxiao, who had been with Beiming Haotian all along, saw this scene as soon as they landed. Venerable Yunxiao did some calculations and an incredible surprise appeared in his clear eyes.
"Tian'er, you are saved! Look, there's a newborn girl over there. She will be your savior. She can expel the demonic energy from Tian'er. It's truly a blessing from heaven!" Venerable Yunxiao was overjoyed. "Let's go with Master to take a look."
-End of this chapter-
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