"A third-level saint can actually achieve this level!"

Zhou Tong opened his eyes wide, and even he found it unbelievable.

"Okay girl, are you satisfied now?"

"Satisfied!"

The other party spoke without hesitation, his voice full of admiration.

"Dad, I want a gift!"

Suddenly, the little guy spoke greedily again, with a hint of embarrassment in his voice.

Zhou Tong was very satisfied.

This is very good. He knows how to take advantage of others before he is born, and he will definitely not be bullied when he grows up.

"I want the Quasi-Emperor's Relic!"

"Oh My God!"

After hearing these words, Zhou Tong took a breath of cool air.

This little guy really knows what he is doing!

But there is nothing much to say about this. Originally, the last quasi-emperor relic was intended to be given to the master, and it would be the same if I gave it to my own girl.

What's more, the girl's power can also be fed back to Murong Ya, and the final result will be no different.

Without saying anything, Zhou Tong flipped his palm and the Quasi-Emperor Relic emerged, and then said:

"For those who are preparing to reach the pinnacle, rashly absorbing the laws of others' imperial ways is actually a very dangerous act. This can easily pollute one's own path, and ultimately make it difficult for one to become an emperor."

"But for you, this should be a piece of cake!"

"Of course I'm a super baby, unrivaled in history. If I can't even understand this little rule, it would be too shameful!"

Immediately afterwards, endless starlight rolled over, directly grabbed the Quasi-Emperor's relic, and then immediately refined it.

Zhou Tong took a deep breath. He felt a supreme and mysterious power rising up, and he felt an incomparable pride in his heart.

"If you can grow up healthy and happy without worries, I, your father, will be very happy."

"But if you really want to reach the top and see the vastness of the universe, your father is willing to be your strongest backer!"

"Thank you, Dad. This is my first time as a human being. I am so lucky to have parents like you."

The little girl said this with great joy, but there was a hint of fatigue in her voice.

"I'm so sleepy. I feel like I'm growing up again. I don't know when I'll wake up."

She said this while yawning, and her cute tone almost melted Zhou Tong's heart.

"Then go to sleep. You can sleep as long as you want."

"Well, good night, Dad. Remember to say hello to Mom for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the endless starlight retreated and the hall remained the same as before, as if nothing had changed.

"Hmm...what happened? I seem to be losing consciousness."

After a while, Murong Ya stretched her lazy waist, opened her sleepy eyes, and felt extremely comfortable.

When she heard the truth from Zhou Tong, she opened her mouth wide, her eyes sparkled, and she was speechless for a moment.

"How is it? How do you feel about our future daughter?"

Zhou Tong asked with amusement, knowing that this was the look that Master was extremely pleased with.

"What a lovely little girl! How dare you bully her? It is unforgivable!"

Murong Ya said coquettishly, and her pink fists rained down, gently pounding the plump back.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it... You bad boy, why didn't you wake me up? You must have done it on purpose. Are you trying to piss me off to death?"

"Do you know how much I want to hear that little guy call me mom? It's so bad!"

"Stop it!"

Zhou Tong stretched out his hands and grasped his master's wrist.

"The girl is asleep. If you wake her up, she might get mad at you."

Hearing this, Murong Ya quickly covered her mouth.

"Let me take a look at the girl..."

Then she held her breath, concentrated her mind, released her mental power and looked inward, and found that the starlight in her lower abdomen had indeed changed, condensing into the shape of a little girl.

Although she couldn't see the other person's facial features clearly, it didn't stop Murong Ya from expressing her maternal love, and she fell into fantasy.

"Husband, husband... When do you think she will grow up? I really want to hug her, how about you think of a way?"

“Ahem!”

Zhou Tong couldn't help but cough violently, and glared at the other party unhappily and said, "How about we use our Qi together to force the child out!"

As soon as he said this, he was hit hard.

“You deserve a beating!”

Murong Ya was so angry that she felt ashamed, and she reluctantly withdrew her inward gaze.

"It is indeed not good to force a child to grow up. I am satisfied as long as my child can grow up safely."

After saying this, she leaned gently on Zhou Tong's shoulder, staring at him closely with her beautiful eyes.

"What is it?"

Zhou Tong raised the corners of his mouth, and took the initiative to entangle a strand of the other person's hair with his fingers. He asked while drawing circles. The atmosphere between the two was warm and passionate.

"When your daughter is born, you can't just pamper her and forget about her mother."

"puff!!"

"What are you laughing at? I'm telling you something serious. Give me a straight answer!"

"You are such a person, you only think about yourself!"

Zhou Tong joked, "Are you going to get jealous even of your children?"

"Just eat it, who told you to like me? Just bear with my problem!"

"Hahaha... I'm so happy!"

Zhou Tong smiled happily and hugged the person beside him tightly, as if he would never let go.

"Be gentle, don't disturb the baby..."

The two of them chatted back and forth like two lunatics. There was no focus in their conversation, and it ranged from all over the world, from the past to the future; in short, it was very obscene.

It seemed that even God couldn't stand it anymore, so he sent a messenger to interrupt.

"Master and Junior Brother, it's already so late and you still haven't come out? Are you playing chess?"

The voice of the senior sister was heard in the hall, destroying the charming atmosphere between the two.

"You naughty girl, I will teach you a lesson!"

Murong Ya stood up with a bang, and spoke in a fierce tone before the blush on her face faded away.

"It's time to leave, otherwise the disciples and elders will make a fool of themselves."

Zhou Tong stood up and walked out side by side with his master.

When the door opened, what came into view was the senior sister's pretty face full of contempt.

"It looks like you have already decided the winner!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the two of them immediately felt ashamed.

"Huh... How strange? Nothing happened!"

Suddenly, the senior sister widened her eyes, looked them up and down, sniffed them, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Are you a dog?"

Murong Ya tapped her head unhappily and said in a stern voice, "I was discussing a profound secret with your junior brother. Why did you suddenly interrupt us?"

"I was wrong, Master!"

The elder sister stuck out her pink tongue and said playfully, "But there really is something going on. The He Huan Sect has a guest, and it has something to do with my younger brother."

"who?"

"Mo Liusu!"