The moment the prompt message appeared, Chen An discovered that a wooden box had appeared out of nowhere in his storage bag.

If nothing goes wrong, it should be the mysterious gift box in the prompt message.

The box looked only the size of a palm, and no one knew what treasure was inside.

Pill?

Spell?

Or... a magical weapon? Chen An wanted to open it and take a look right now, but he held back.

At this moment, he felt that it would be better for him to spend more time with his arrogant concubine.

Otherwise, it would be a bit inappropriate for the arrogant concubine to have worked hard all day to give birth to a child for him, and then he turned around and ran away.

"Daddy, I want to see it too. I want to see the baby that Wen Niang gave birth to, too!"

Chen Yue was short and couldn't see the baby in Chen An's arms. She tried her best to raise her feet but still couldn't see it. She was so anxious that her slender eyebrows were tightly furrowed on her little face.

Seeing how anxious she was, Chen An smiled and touched her head. Then he lowered his second daughter in his arms a little to let her see enough to satisfy her curiosity.

Seeing this, Wen Zhiyun also reached out and touched her head, smiling and said to her:

"Xiao Yuejian, this is your sister. As her elder sister, you must set a good example for your sister and be a good daughter to your parents, understand?"

"I know, Wen Niang, I have always been a good daughter to my parents."

Chen Yuejian answered obediently.

As she said this, her eyes were always on her sister in the cradle, her eyes were full of curiosity and a hint of anticipation.

She hoped that her younger sister would grow up quickly and play with her in the yard.

Otherwise, she would be the only child in the family and couldn't go out to play, which would be too boring.

"Husband, Sister Wen, um...can I hold the baby?"

Gu Xinyue looked at the baby in Chen An's arms and couldn't help but make such a small request.

She really likes children.

Even if the child is not her own, she likes it as long as it is her husband's child.

Hearing this, Wen Zhiyun smiled with the concern of an older sister and said, "Of course, I am the child's mother, and Yue'er, you are also the child's mother. You can hold him if you want."

Chen An also smiled when he heard this, and quickly handed his second daughter in his arms to Gu Xinyue, saying in a gentle voice: "Come, Yue'er, hold her."

"Thank you, husband and sister Wen."

Gu Xinyue took the child that was handed to her as she spoke. She looked at the child in her arms with eyes full of love and kindness, emitting a maternal glow.

At this time, Wen Zhiyun looked at Shen Qingyi who was near the window, and smiled and thanked her: "Fellow Daoist Shen, when I gave birth to the child, you were so hard-working that you used your spiritual sense to look after me all the time. When I recover this afternoon, I will cook a sumptuous dinner for you myself."

"It's just a small favor. There's no need to be so polite, Brother Wen." Shen Qingyi said with a polite smile.

"Yes, yes, we are all family, there is no need to be so polite."

Song Huaying teased Shen Qingyi and said in a voice as lively as a girl next door: "Sister Shen, when will you give birth to a child for your husband? Then I can be your midwife."

Shen Qingyi smiled amiably and said, "I may have to disappoint Ying'er's kindness. I have no intention of having a child."

"Sister Shen, you are so beautiful and graceful, it would be a pity if you don't have a child to inherit your beauty."

Song Huaying said with a look of regret.

She knew that Chen An wanted Shen Qingyi to get pregnant, so she always thought about assisting him so that she could become the most capable assistant beside Chen An and gain more favor from Chen An.

Faced with Song Huaying's words of pity, Shen Qingyi just smiled and said nothing, and did not respond to this topic.

Although she now basically regards herself as Chen An's concubine, she still has to have some self-respect and will not easily go back on her previous words.

As for having children, she really doesn't want to.

She wanted to be free and didn't want to be bound by her child.

The other side.

Chen An kept looking at the second daughter in Gu Xinyue's arms.

Use your spiritual sense to examine your second daughter's body.

Let’s see what kind of special physique the second daughter has.

After some investigation.

Chen An discovered that his second daughter's body was full of energy and blood.

It is several times more vigorous than the adult Song Huaying next to it.

This is just a newborn baby! How could the strength of Qi and blood in his body be stronger than that of an adult in his twenties? Is this the so-called special constitution?

The more Chen An thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

He guessed that his second daughter's physique was special in that she was born with abundant qi and blood.

To put it simply, the body is naturally strong.

At this moment, Wen Zhiyun on the bed hesitated for a moment, then asked:

"Husband, do I really have to choose my daughter's name?"

Although Chen An said at the time that he would let her be responsible for naming the child, she was actually unsure in her heart and felt that Chen An might just be trying to please her at the time.

When the child is really born, Chen An, the child's father, will still name him.

However, Chen An was more trustworthy than she thought.

Hearing her question, he immediately said with a gentle smile:

"Yun'er, your husband has already agreed that you will name the child. If not you, who else can name the child?"

"So... am I really the only one who can take it?"

"Go ahead."

Chen An said with a faint smile.

Wen Zhiyun couldn't help but smile when she heard this, and then she thought for a moment and said, "I've been pregnant with this chubby little girl for a whole year."

"And during this year, our family has gone through many ups and downs."

"In that case, I'll give her a homonymous name."

"Just call me Chen Yike."

"Yi, the same pronunciation as the year one."

"Ke, which sounds the same as the word ke, which means bumpy."

"Husband, what do you think of this name?"

Wen Zhiyun likes this name very much and thinks it sounds nice.

Although she could now name her daughter whatever she wanted, she still asked Chen An for his opinion in the end.

Chen An had no objection and praised her with a look of approval: "Chen Yike, this name is good. It has a good meaning and sounds nice. Yun'er is really talented!"

"Sister Wen, this name is so nice. It makes her sound like a fairy. When little Yi Ke grows up, she will definitely be as charming as Sister Wen."

Song Huaying said as she looked at Gu Xinyue who was standing beside her. She touched her arm and asked, "Sister Gu, am I right?"

Gu Xinyue nodded and said, "Well, Chen Yike is a nice name."

"I think it's good too." Shen Qingyi said.

When Wen Zhiyun said this.

Suddenly, an attribute panel popped up out of thin air in front of Chen An's empty eyes.

【Name: Chen Yike】

【Cultivation: None】

[Attributes: poor comprehension, invincible body]

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This is... the attribute panel of the second daughter? Chen An was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes fell on the attribute column in the third row.

Poor understanding? Invincible body?

Meaning, when my second daughter grows up, she will be a tough, reckless man with explosive fighting power? Thinking of this, Chen An didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

"Okay, everyone, let's go out. Sister Wen has been working hard all day to give birth to little Yi Ke. It's time for her to take a rest."

Seeing that the time was almost up, Song Huaying started to shout to drive people away.

Chen An wanted to stay, but Wen Zhiyun rolled her eyes and told him to leave, saying that she wanted to have a good rest alone, so she asked him to leave quickly.

After leaving Wen Zhiyun's room.

Chen An walked straight into the alchemy room without stopping.

Just found a place to sit down.

It occurred to him that he took out the wooden box that was rewarded by the system from his storage bag.

"I don't know what treasures are in this wooden box."

"I hope it's a pill that can improve my cultivation."

With these two thoughts in mind, Chen An couldn't wait to open the wooden box.

Then, a colorful fruit came into view.

The size of a cherry.

There are wisps of purple air lingering on the peel.

Looks very extraordinary.

Chen An took the fruit out of the wooden box curiously.

The next moment, a prompt message popped up.

[Bloodline Dao Fruit: Bloodline is an ancient attribute that can inherit the abilities of ancestors. Every living being has multiple bloodlines, but in the end only one bloodline can be revealed. Eating the Bloodline Dao Fruit can randomly replace the current dominant bloodline with the recessive bloodline already in the body.]

Chen An carefully read the contents of the prompt message.

Finally, a conclusion was reached.

This bloodline fruit can replace bloodlines and give living beings a chance to reawaken their talents.

The only drawback is that the direction of this bloodline replacement is purely random.

Chen An fell into deep thought. His current talent in cultivating immortals was already extremely high, and it was improving rapidly every day. Was it really necessary to eat this blood fruit? He thought about it and finally thought of his little wife Song Huaying.

My little wife is still a mortal now, perhaps she is more suitable to eat this blood fruit.

Well, it’s decided, just give it to her.

Chen An thought to himself.

…

In a blink of an eye.

The time came to evening.

Except for Wen Zhiyun who was resting in the room with her daughter Chen Yike, the other five were all eating dinner in the hall.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was present, Chen An put down the chopsticks in his hand, and on a thought, he took out the Bloodline Fruit from the storage bag and placed it on the dining table.

Then, he said to his three wives and concubines:

"The fruit in the box is a Taoist fruit that can replace the blood of living beings."

"I plan to give it to Ying'er."

"I've already talked to Yun'er about this, and she has no objection."

"I wonder what you three think?"

Chen An is the absolute head of the family and he doesn't need to care about the opinions of his three wives and concubines.

But out of respect, I still told them what they thought.

At present, Shen Qingyi is also regarded as one of his wives and concubines.

After hearing this, the three wives and concubines immediately looked at the Bloodline Dao Fruit on the table.

Soon, Shen Qingyi took the lead and said, "Master Chen, you don't need to ask for my opinion. This Dao Fruit is yours, you can make the decision on your own."

Gu Xinyue then said, "Husband, me too."

Song Huaying was touched and flattered, and at a loss, she said, "My husband, this Dao fruit looks very precious. I am just an ordinary person. Wouldn't it be a waste for me to eat it..."

She really wanted to eat this bloodline fruit, but her identity as a mortal made her feel inferior, and she felt that she was not worthy of enjoying this bloodline fruit.

Chen An thought about it, and pushed the wooden box in front of Song Huaying through the air, and said in a soft tone:

"It is because you are a mortal, Ying'er, that I let you eat it. Everyone in the room except you has spiritual roots and can cultivate immortality. If they eat it, it would be a waste of the value of this bloodline fruit."

Hearing this, Song Huaying stopped being pretentious.

She picked up the wooden box on the table, looked at the colorful blood fruit in the box, and said with anticipation in her eyes: "Husband, can I cultivate immortality after eating it?"

"Probably not."

Chen An shook his head.

"so……"

Song Huaying felt a little lost.

Seeing this, Chen An comforted her and said, "But if the bloodline is replaced well, I think it should be no problem to live a few decades longer."

"Moreover, the strength of your physical body may become far beyond that of a mortal. From now on, you will no longer be a mortal."

Hearing this, Song Huaying felt a little excited.

She took out the fruit from the box, looked at Chen An beside her, and said anxiously, "Then my husband, shall I eat this bloodline fruit?"

"Eat. I'll be watching you here. Nothing will happen."

Chen An gave Song Huaying a reassuring look.

Song Huaying felt a lot more at ease. She covered her chest where her heartbeat quickened, took a deep breath, then closed her beautiful eyes, opened her rosy cherry mouth, and took the Blood Fruit in her hand into her mouth.

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PS: Putting out the bowl, asking for monthly votes and recommendation votes!

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