“It’s so dazzling!”

"No, I can't open my eyes!"

"One, two... nine. There are actually nine different colors of light!"

"What a heaven-defying talent this is!"

"The appearance of an Immortal Emperor! This is the appearance of an Immortal Emperor! I have no regrets in my life to be able to see such a miracle!"

“…”

At the moment when the fairy stone shone brightly, the entire main hall instantly became boiling.

The most excited ones were Chen An's wives and concubines. Many of them hugged each other excitedly.

The young daughters did not know what the dazzling light on the fairy stone represented, but seeing their mother so excited, they were more or less infected by it and became excited as well.

However, Hua Xuanyin, the invigilator, frowned slightly, with a look of disappointment on her face.

She shook her head and sighed in her heart: "I thought he was a genius, but I didn't expect that he just had more spiritual roots and practiced faster before reaching the fairyland."

No one around her could hear the sigh in her heart.

After the light gradually dims.

Everyone can open their eyes now.

At this time, many people surrounded Chen An, trying to curry favor with him, saying that he had the qualities to be an Immortal Emperor.

Above the Immortal King is the Immortal Emperor.

This voice of the Immortal Emperor directly lifted Chen An to the sky.

However, Chen An did not feel the slightest bit of joy.

It's not that he hates being flattered.

Instead, he keenly captured the disappointment on Hua Xuanyin's face.

Wait until the hype dies down a little.

Hua Xuanyin, who was perched high on the flower, looked down at Chen An and said in a calm voice:

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, darkness, thunder, and yin. You have nine spiritual roots in total, and the qualifications of each spiritual root are top-notch. No wonder you can achieve true immortality in the lower realm with thin spiritual energy."

"It's a pity that having more spiritual roots is useless except that it allows you to break through to the fairyland more easily than others."

"Because after reaching the fairyland level, what the body lacks is the upper limit of spiritual energy storage, rather than the speed of absorbing and refining spiritual energy. Without a strong physique or blood support, it is basically impossible to go further."

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I'm not trying to discourage you, but I'm afraid that your future cultivation level will only be limited to the True Immortal Realm."

When saying this last sentence, Hua Xuanyin's tone couldn't help but become somewhat compassionate.

Being praised so highly by the people around you and then suddenly falling down so violently, I’m sure it would be difficult for anyone to bear.

However, Chen An is an exception.

A strong physique? A strong bloodline? With the blessing of the Mother God Palace and the Father God Palace, he didn't need these things at all.

He only needs to have sex with his wives and concubines and accompany his daughters in their growth to easily gain strength.

But this is his secret, and outsiders don't know.

Therefore, when the others present heard Hua Xuanyin's evaluation of him, they instantly changed their attitude towards him.

Not so enthusiastic.

No more flattery.

Directly retreat to the level of nodding acquaintances.

Fortunately, Chen An didn't care about these useless interpersonal relationships. He just looked at Hua Xuanyin and asked, "Master Hua, I know what you said. I want to ask, can I join Bailing Holy Land?"

"Of course you can." Hua Xuanyin added, "But at most you can only be a deacon, you can't go any higher."

Chen An smiled and said, "I will be satisfied if I can join Bailing Holy Land."

He is telling the truth.

For him, joining the Bailing Holy Land was just to find a place to stay first, so as to give himself enough time to understand the upper realm.

I don't care whether I have a job or not.

In fact, it would be better not to have a job, as it would save you a lot of trouble.

…

In a blink of an eye.

Time came two days later.

Noon time.

At this time, the third round of talent assessment finally ended.

Just like the second round, basically no monks were eliminated, but positions had to be arranged based on their talents afterwards.

Some people were arranged to serve as quasi-elders in the Dan Hall.

Some people were assigned to serve as deacons in the Fu Hall.

Some people were arranged to be disciples in the Equipment Refining Hall.

Chen An was assigned to be a deacon in Baihua Hall, becoming the only lucky person to be assigned to Baihua Hall.

After completing the allocation and arrangement process.

Chen An took his wife and daughter to the cave where they were assigned.

At least bigger than when he was in Fengling Yueying Sect.

The concentration of spiritual energy inside is more than a hundred times higher.

All I can say is that the upper realm is worthy of being the upper realm, and it cannot be compared to the lower realm with scarce resources.

"Husband, the cave is so spacious."

"Dad, there are a lot of fish in this pond. I want to eat fish tonight!"

"Husband, I want to build my room to the right of your room."

“…”

As soon as he entered the cave, his wives and daughters around him were all talking excitedly, like bees buzzing non-stop.

However, Chen An did not find his wife and daughter annoying.

He answered every question his wife and daughter asked, being very patient.

"Grandma, can you stay here and sleep with me at night?"

The third daughter, Chen Jiuli, reached out and tugged at Jiu Huayu's skirt, and said with her beautiful watery eyes.

Jiuhuayu naturally thought so.

But this is Chen An's home, and she dare not make decisions on her own.

I can only say to my granddaughter Chen Jiuli:

"That won't work. Little Jiuli has grown up and needs to learn to sleep on her own."

"I don't want it, grandma, I want you to sleep with me."

Chen Jiuli said with a look of grievance.

Chen An saw Jiu Huayu's concerns and said to her with a smile:

"Grandma, since Xiao Jiuli wants you to sleep with her at night, then you should stay and sleep with her. Just consider it as a small favor to me, your grandson-in-law."

"Since you, my grandson-in-law, have said so, I will stay and sleep with little Jiuli."

Jiuhuayu replied with a faint smile.

In the following time, everyone was busy decorating the cave, each doing their own job.

It was mainly arranged by Chen An’s wives and concubines.

People like him, Jiuhuayu, and the Sage Tree were just responsible for looking after the young daughters in the hall.

After more than two hours, the cave was finally set up.

As the legal wife, Song Huaying couldn't wait to pull Chen An into the room. She was so anxious that she even forgot to set up the soundproofing array.

It was only later that Wen Zhiyun heard the sound and quickly came over to set up a soundproof array to prevent it from being heard by the daughters in the hall.

"These two idiots are really enough. Don't they even know how to set up a soundproof array?"

Wen Zhiyun hummed with dissatisfaction.

Chen An heard her arrogant voice through the soundproofing array, and immediately pulled her into the room and gave her a severe beating as punishment for calling her an "idiot".

It was not until the next morning that the tightly closed door was pushed open with a creaky sound.

"Comfortable!"

Chen An stood in front of the door and stretched, feeling refreshed.

As for Wen Zhiyun in the room, she was extremely tired and fell into a deep sleep lying on the bed.

"Husband, what do you want for breakfast? I'll go to the kitchen and make it for you."

Song Huaying came from behind, took Chen An's arm, and spoke in a very intimate tone.

Chen An lowered his head and kissed her on the face, then smiled and said:

"Anything is fine. As long as it's made by you, Ying'er, I want to eat it."

"Then let's make some Tianyan fruit-flavored spiritual cakes. I think Xiao Yuejian and Xiao Yuzhu both like them very much."

After Song Huaying finished speaking, she stood on tiptoe and kissed Chen An. Then she walked slowly towards the kitchen and made breakfast with Gu Xinyue who had been busy there for a while.

Chen An watched her leave. As he looked at her increasingly plump body, he liked her more and more.

But at the same time, I felt a little bit regretful.

As Song Huaying grows older, her family is now filled with mature wives and concubines. She can no longer experience the youthfulness of her youth, and she can't help but feel a little nostalgic.

"It seems that I have to capture Hua Xuanyin as soon as possible and take her home as a concubine."

Chen An thought of the petite and dainty leader of Baihua Hall, and was filled with desire for her cute baby face.

But this desire is not easy to achieve.

After all, the head of Baihua Hall, Hua Xuanyin, was a quasi-immortal king who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years. How could a true immortal like him get involved? Just as he was thinking about all this, Hua Xuanyin's cold voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Deacon Chen, I have something to discuss with you. Is it convenient for you now?"

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

(End of this chapter)