Xuanhuang Sect has a strong man in the God Transformation Stage? How is it possible!
Ning Xian'er and everyone in the Anbu department had solemn expressions on their faces.
She found it unbelievable and asked, "The concentration of spiritual energy in the Great Thousand Realm is far less than that in the Mountain and Sea Realm. Even our Mountain and Sea Realm does not have a strong person in the Spiritualization Stage. How could the Xuanhuang Sect in the Great Thousand Realm have one?"
Before Liu Shuiyu could answer, a graceful figure walked in from outside the door.
It’s the sect leader Xiao Qingyue.
"Master."
"metropolitan."
"metropolitan."
“…”
As soon as Xiao Qingyue appeared, Ning Xianer and the members of the Anbu shouted respectfully.
Liu Shuiyu, Deacon Lin and other undercover agents were terrified and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
Some people with poor psychological quality were even frightened to the point of urinary incontinence.
Xiao Qingyue is well-known for her ruthlessness in the Tiandi Sect. Her methods of dealing with enemies are extremely cruel, and the undercover agents are very afraid of her.
"You said there is a strong man in the God Transformation Stage in the Xuanhuang Sect. What do you mean?"
Xiao Qingyue walked to Liu Shuiyu and stopped, looking down at her and asked in a cold voice.
The sound was like snow in December, freezing everyone present to the point of having their body temperature drop sharply.
"Master's ice spirit root has become stronger..."
Seeing that Xiao Qingyue could make the temperature around her drop suddenly just by speaking, Ning Xian'er felt more and more in awe, and felt that the mutated spiritual root was really powerful, much stronger than the water spiritual root of the same attribute among the five elements spiritual roots.
Several members of the Anbu standing by were also shocked at this moment, and their loyalty to Xiao Qingyue reached a new level.
It was really because the strength displayed by Xiao Qingyue was so terrifying that they did not dare to harbor any disloyal thoughts.
"I'm asking you a question, don't you hear me?"
Seeing that Liu Shuiyu didn't say anything for a long time, Xiao Qingyue's voice became even colder.
Liu Shuiyu, who had just been so frightened that he forgot to speak, woke up instantly when he heard these words, and said in a voice full of fear: "My Lord, it was the previous leader of Xuanhuang Sect - Cao Dian. He is the powerful person in the God Transformation Stage of Xuanhuang Sect!"
Cao Dian?
Xiao Qingyue frowned slightly, and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes.
When she was still a saint, she learned from the previous leader of the Tiandi Sect that the Xuanhuang Sect's leader Cao Dian had exhausted his lifespan and passed away in a cave.
It was also from that time that the concentration of spiritual energy in the Great Thousand Realm became less and less day by day, and the Xuanhuang Sect declined.
But what Liu Shuiyu said now was that Cao Dian was not only alive, but also became a powerful person in the God Transformation Stage.
What's going on?
Xiao Qingyue was puzzled and full of doubts about Liu Shuiyu's answer. She said coldly again:
"As far as I know, Cao Dian passed away more than 600 years ago. How come he suddenly came back to life and became a powerful person in the Spiritualization Stage?"
"Even if what you said is true, you are just a small deacon of the Dan Hall, even if you are placed in the Xuanhuang Sect, you are still just a small deacon. How do you know all this?"
"If you can't give me a reasonable and satisfactory explanation, I promise to make your life worse than death."
Xiao Qingyue's voice was cold, and a fleeting hint of murderous intent flashed across her eyes.
Liu Shuiyu was so scared that she became incontinent, and the urine flowed down the inside of her legs and wet the ground, then instantly froze into ice in the cold temperature.
She was afraid of angering Xiao Qingyue, so she hurriedly said, "I am the eldest daughter of the elder of the Xuanhuang Sect's Dan Hall. I learned this news from my father. It is absolutely true and there is not a trace of falsehood."
"Dian Cao did not die at the beginning. Instead, he learned a formation and was in seclusion to reach the Spiritual Transformation stage."
"And the reason why the concentration of spiritual energy in the Great Thousand Realm decreases year by year is because Cao Dian set up this formation in his retreat cave."
"This formation is called the 'Spirit Absorption Formation'. It can continuously absorb spiritual energy, increase the concentration of spiritual energy in the formation, and help those in the formation to practice or break through."
"It was by using this formation that Cao Dian successfully broke through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage."
Liu Shuiyu did not hide anything and decisively told Xiao Qingyue everything he knew, just hoping to survive from Xiao Qingyue's hands.
Xiao Qingyue did not kill her. Instead, he killed a few undercover agents as an example to scare the others. Then he left with an expressionless face, which scared the other undercover agents.
Ning Xian'er followed him out, walked to Xiao Qingyue's side and asked weakly: "Master, can you trust Liu Shuiyu's words?"
"I used secret methods to show that she didn't lie, but it doesn't rule out that she has ways to avoid telling the truth."
Xiao Qingyue replied coldly.
The world of immortal cultivation is so vast that all kinds of things are possible. Although she is now a Nascent Soul cultivator, she is not 100% sure that she can tell whether what a Golden Core cultivator says is true or false.
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In the cave.
Chen An took out a bottle of pregnancy-recovering pills that he had just refined yesterday, handed it to Gu Xinyue in front of him, and said, "Take one pill a day, preferably when the sun just rises. If nothing goes wrong, it should be able to cure your uterine cold."
"What if something unexpected happens?" Gu Xinyue said a little worriedly.
Chen An said speechlessly: "What are you thinking? There won't be any accidents. Don't be so pessimistic."
Gu Xinyue uncorked the bottle, poured out a pregnancy-restoring pill and looked at it carefully.
The size of a plum.
The color is fiery red.
There are hints of red rhyme lingering on the surface.
You can feel the thriving vitality there.
After just looking at it for a while, Gu Xinyue couldn't wait to open her red lips and swallow the pregnancy pill in her hand into her stomach.
The next moment, her originally slightly cold belly suddenly became warm, as if it was being gently caressed by her husband's hand, and she felt very comfortable.
"Husband, this fertility pill is really useful. My stomach feels much warmer!"
Gu Xinyue looked happy and slightly excited.
Chen An reached out and touched it, then smiled and said, "It's really getting warmer. I can feel it through my clothes."
"Husband, put your hand in and feel it. It's very warm."
“It’s really warm.”
Chen An lifted up Gu Xinyue's skirt and reached in, touching her flat and smooth belly. He found that it was really warm, like being warmed by a fire in the cold winter.
It seems that this pregnancy-recovering pill is really useful.
Gu Xinyue asked happily: "Husband, how long do I have to take this fertility pill to completely cure my uterine cold?"
"It will probably take half a month, or maybe just a few days if it's faster."
Chen An said ambiguously.
It was also the first time for him to see a pill like the Fuyun Pill, and he had no idea about its efficacy.
I said this just to appease the concubine Bingzhazi's mood, so that she won't worry about this and that again and become depressed again.
"Husband, do you want to feel the warmth more deeply?"
It might be due to the effect of the pregnancy-recovering pill, Gu Xinyue's pretty face flushed, and she actually said such seductive words which went against her character.
Chen An has always liked the sense of contrast. Seeing that his icy concubine was no longer icy and became charming and alluring, he picked her up without saying a word and walked quickly to the bed.
"Husband, wait, I haven't taken off my clothes yet."
"It looks better without taking it off."
"Hmm~"
Gu Xinyue was caught off guard by the kiss and groaned instinctively.
But soon, she responded to Chen An clumsily and improved their marital relationship.
Happy times always pass quickly.
A few days later.
It was just dawn.
In the room.
Chen An held Gu Xinyue in one hand and played with her fair feet with the other. He closed his eyes slightly and enjoyed the moment of tranquility after the storm.
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the door.
Judging from the volume of the voice, it was my young wife Song Huaying who was walking towards the room.
Soon, there was a gentle knock on the door.
"It was clearly your turn to sleep with me last night!"
"But you two stayed up all night, leaving me alone in the empty room!"
Song Huaying felt that she was at a disadvantage and hinted that she wanted compensation.
These days, Gu Xinyue has been thinking about her pregnancy and has been pestering Chen An to have fun every day. She has inadvertently neglected her sisters and occupied the time that originally belonged to their husbands.
Shen Qingyi and Wen Zhiyun are older and are embarrassed to speak.
Jiuji has to feed her daughter three times a day, which drains her body and makes her have no interest in sex.
In the end, it was only Song Huaying, who had been occupied by Gu Xinyue for two nights and was younger than Gu Xinyue, who asked for it.
"Ying'er, I'm sorry. I've been so engrossed these days that I didn't realize I was taking up your time."
Gu Xinyue put on her clothes hurriedly, her voice full of apology.
She didn't mean to monopolize Chen An all the time. She was just too affected by her desire to get pregnant and accidentally encroached on the interests of her sisters.
Fortunately, Song Huaying was not angry with her. She just came over to express her dissatisfaction and reminded the two people in the room to stop being together every day.
“Crack—”
Gu Xinyue opened the door and walked out of the room. She apologized to Song Huaying in front of her with an apologetic look on her face: "Ying'er, it's my fault. I will make it up to you for the two nights you lost."
After saying that, she quickly walked to the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous meal to express her apology.
But more importantly, she felt a little embarrassed to face Song Huaying at the moment and had to leave quickly.
She was thin-skinned and felt ashamed for doing such a thing that infringed on her sister's interests, so she decided to stay alone in the kitchen for a while.
"Husband, you are too much. You have ignored me for almost ten days!"
Song Huaying walked into the room and said to Chen An, who was still naked on the bed, with a look of reproach on her face.
Chen An had an idea and closed the door in the air.
Then she sat up from the bed, hugged Song Huaying beside the bed into her arms, and said with a gentle smile: "Then how do you want your husband to compensate you?"
"I want my husband to be my dog." Song Huaying pouted her rosy lips slightly and said coquettishly with affection in her eyes.
Looking at his charming wife in his arms, Chen An smiled without hesitation and said, "Okay."
About an hour passed.
Song Huaying lay flat on the bed, her breathing was a little disordered, and her hair on her forehead was messy with sweat.
"Have you calmed down?"
Chen An pinched Song Huaying's cute cherry lips and joked in a frivolous manner.
Song Huaying's anger had long since subsided, but she still pretended to be a little angry and said, "How can I calm down so easily? You have to at least be my licking dog for ten days or so before I can forgive you."
"Ten days or eight days is too much. At most I can just be a bootlicker for one more day."
Chen An bargained.
Song Huaying turned over and sat on Chen An's waist, looking slyly and said, "One day is one day, but the premise is that you have to let me be the hostess for the whole day."
"You're pushing it further, aren't you?"
"Oh, my husband, just agree to it!"
Song Huaying started to act coquettishly as soon as they had a disagreement. She sat on Chen An's waist and moved around, being very clingy.
Chen An smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, I promise you, okay? Stop being so awkward. Hurry up and put on your clothes and go out and call your sister Wen over."
"My husband is so excessive. He just finished being intimate with me and he was thinking about Sister Wen."
"It can't be helped. I haven't been with you four these days. I'll make it up to you one by one now that I have the time."
"Humph, you have some conscience. I'll call Sister Wen over to trouble you now."
After saying this, Song Huaying kissed Chen An, quickly put on her clothes, left the room, and went to call Wen Zhiyun to come over to suffer.
Soon, Wen Zhiyun came over to the room.
As soon as she came in, she groaned, "You heartless person, you finally remember me?"
Chen An smiled and said nothing, choosing to comfort her with practical actions.
But in just a moment, the bellyband and white socks were scattered randomly on the bed and the floor. Wen Zhiyun, who was originally dissatisfied, was subdued in a short while.
Afterwards.
Chen An also said to Wen Zhiyun: "Go and call your sister Shen over. It's her turn to compensate her."
"No, if you want to go, go by yourself!"
Wen Zhiyun felt happy and relieved, but it was not what Chen An wanted.
Chen An raised his eyebrows, gave her a decisive and severe beating, and then used the earth escape technique to escape to Shen Qingyi's room.
When he emerged from underground, Shen Qingyi was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing.
"Husband."
Shen Qingyi slowly opened her beautiful eyes and called out with a faint smile on her face.
Chen An was very pleased to hear this, and thought that the female hero's concubine was more gentle and considerate. Although she had been neglected for several days, she had no complaints at all.
"My dear, how is Yue'er's uterine cold being treated now? Can she get pregnant?"
Shen Qingyi asked with concern.
Chen An replied: "The treatment is going well. If I continue with the treatment, I think I will be pregnant soon."
“That’s great.”
Shen Qingyi was sincerely happy for Gu Xinyue.
She regards Gu Xinyue as her younger sister, her disciple, and even her daughter. She has always been concerned about Gu Xinyue's physical condition and wants her to successfully conceive a child.
Hearing what Chen An said, her mood suddenly became better.
"Don't worry about Yue'er for now. It's time to discuss asking you to give birth to a child for me."
After Chen An finished speaking, he got on Shen Qingyi's bed, undressed her skillfully, and in a few seconds he took off all her clothes and made love with her.
About an hour later.
Both husband and wife are done.
"Husband, I'll go and call Jiuji over for you."
Shen Qingyi was very sensible. She put on her clothes and was about to leave.
Chen An grabbed her delicate hand and said with a gentle smile: "No need, I can sense with my spiritual sense that Jiuji is sleeping soundly in bed now, so don't disturb her."
"Then... shall I go call Yue'er over?"
Shen Qingyi suggested.
She did this before simply for Gu Xinyue's own good.
And now, she has another reason, which is to hope that Gu Xinyue can get pregnant as soon as possible so that she can get pregnant soon after.
Chen An didn't stop her and let her go and call Gu Xinyue over.
Not long after, Gu Xinyue arrived.
Shen Qingyi called me over when I was halfway through cooking.
Ever since Chen An achieved Nascent Soul status, he has had endless energy.
When he saw Gu Xinyue coming over, he smiled and hugged her in his arms, and checked how the cold uterus in her body was being treated and whether she could get pregnant.
"Husband, wait a minute, I just came out of the kitchen and it's a little dirty, I'll use the cleaning talisman to clean it up first."
"No problem."
Chen An didn't feel disgusted at all.
It's just a little smell of kitchen fumes, no big problem.
Soon, the two of them began to make love in bed.
No more than half an incense stick later.
Chen An felt his eyes flash and a prompt message popped up in front of him.
[Your wife Gu Xinyue is pregnant, and you will be rewarded with 100 years of cultivation.]
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PS: Put the bowl on the table, please give me a monthly ticket and recommendation ticket! (End of this chapter)