With the Spirit Sect as its backer, the Refining Manor would naturally not discover the massacre of the entire clan.
The elders also believed in Fang Buwei's abilities, saying, "We believe in you. If you need anything, Lingzong will always be your home."
Just as everyone expected, Fang Buwei revitalized the Refining Manor and soon made it even more glorious than before.
One after another, cultivators from several continents ascended to immortality, and the demon race never appeared again, bringing peace and friendship to the world.
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Heavenly Mandate Palace!
Emperor Fuyue paced back and forth outside his bedchamber, while Qiao Luoning and Lei Wenxuan looked worried.
Even the Heavenly Emperor was so nervous that he didn't know what to do.
With a loud cry of a newborn baby, the people who had been holding their breath finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Qiao Luoning was as happy as a child.
"She gave birth! She gave birth! Junior Sister gave birth!"
"I'll go in and take a look." Di Fuyue clenched his fist, but he didn't seem too happy.
Qiao Luoning quickly blocked his way, "Ancient God, you can't go in now. Junior Sister already told you not to go in yet."
Wei Qinghe didn't care about the unlucky things said about going into the delivery room; she just didn't want Di Fuyue to see her like that.
"I don't know how Qinghe is doing yet, I won't feel at ease if I don't go in." Di Fuyue didn't fall out with Qiao Luoning, because Wei Qinghe had already told him about it before.
Suddenly, the tightly closed door was opened from the inside, and the diva came out carrying her child.
She handed the child to Di Fuyue, saying, "It's a boy. Qinghe said to give him to you."
"It's a boy!" Di Fuyue instantly perked up, not because he preferred boys to girls.
Instead, he found a suitable successor for Wei Qinghe, so the affairs of Heaven could be handed over to his son, and Wei Qinghe would have plenty of time to spend with him.
"Alright, alright, thank you, Mother. You've worked so hard, Mother. You've worked so hard on Qinghe. How is Qinghe?"
The Empress Dowager had long known of Emperor Fuyue's thoughts and had just overheard his words.
"Don't worry, Qinghe is fine. You can go in in a bit."
"Please take good care of Qinghe, Mother." Di Fuyue's hands trembled as she held her son.
Looking at the tiny person in his arms, there was still fatherly love in his eyes.
This is the fruit of his and Wei Qinghe's love, and the continuation of their lives.
“Son, you have come at the right time. It is time for you to share the burden with your mother. From today onwards, your father will definitely train you to be an excellent Heavenly Dao.”
Just as Qiao Luoning was moved by this kind father, he was quickly pulled back from his feelings by what the father said next.
At the same time, I feel sorry for the child. Such a young child has to shoulder such a heavy burden.
Little Heavenly Dao was looking up at his father, his clear eyes like the stars in the night sky. It was unclear whether he understood his father's words, but he even smiled at his father.
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