The Immortal Emperor is so fertile.

Chapter 114: Silver Moon Holy Body, Big Sun in the Sky!
Afang Palace.

As Qin Tian sacrificed his life for the country and worked overtime day and night, Yun Bingbing finished her training one time and was lying on the pillow gasping for breath when she heard Qin Tian's gentle and smiling voice.

"Congratulations, you're going to be a mother!"

soon.

Yun Bingbing jumped up with a snap, but it was a pity that she was rather ordinary and there was no stunning scene.

But sweet girls mainly rely on their faces to make a living.

Therefore, that small face with a burst of sugar content instantly came in front of Qin Tian, ​​and the round eyes with clear black and white were full of surprise and disbelief: "Uncle Master, are you telling the truth?"

"Can that be false?"

Qin Tian pinched Yun Bingbing's chubby cheek.

The touch is delicate.

Slippery without stopping.

Very touchable.

Yun Bingbing chuckled twice, rubbed her cheek on Qin Tian's palm twice, and then reached out to touch her abdomen.

Although her cultivation level was low, she had no problem sensing the changes in her body.

There were signs of new life, albeit subtle ones.

But there is.

Then, Yun Bingbing's face gradually showed the glow of motherhood, and she looked up at Qin Tian: "Uncle Master, who do you think this child will look like when he grows up?"

Qin Tian was completely confused.

How could he know such a thing?
After all, according to modern medicine on the blue planet, the fertilized egg should not have implanted at this time, so how can we guess what the baby will look like?

But Qin Tian is no longer the ignorant novice he used to be.

Now he has a lot of wives and has long evolved into a time management master who talks nonsense.

So, he easily gave the answer that Yun Bingbing wanted.

Yun Bingbing smiled sweetly.

She and Qin Tian stayed together for a while, and then she pushed Qin Tian generously: "I can no longer serve Master Uncle, Master Uncle should go to the sisters..."

"In your eyes, am I such a person who indulges in pleasure?"

Qin Tianbian was putting on his clothes with a sullen look on his face.

Yun Bingbing covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes curved into crescent shapes: "Of course not... Uncle Master is just obsessed with cultivation! Yeah, that's it!"

Qin Tian:"……"

What could he say?
Then, he took out the sheep cart that had been sealed for a long time from the Qiankun Ring.

This is the helplessness of having too many women.

Everything depends on God's will... Qin Tian got in the car and let the sheep follow the reins.

........................

Three days later.

Great court meeting.

The Qin State today is no longer the makeshift team of the past. It has a clear hierarchical structure, so naturally there is a rule of holding court meetings on time.

But rules are dead and people are alive.

For example, Qin Tian, ​​sometimes he would create an avatar phantom to sit on the Danbi and do nothing about it the whole time.

But no one complained.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected. The cultivation of Qin Tian and his group of concubines is related to the development of the Qin State. Naturally, the ministers understand Qin Tian's behavior of staying in the harem and not attending court.

But today, they were a little surprised.

The person sitting on the Danbi was not his clone, but Qin Tian, ​​who was wearing a purple robe and a crown!

Nine tassels hang in front of the head, showing its majesty.

Zhou Liang coughed softly a few times and took the initiative to step forward and salute: "Greetings, my lord!"

Qin Tian nodded slightly.

He came to attend the court meeting today not on a whim, but because there was an issue related to him in today's court meeting.

And dear.

To put it simply, it is about what kind of specifications should be used to bring the Holy Maiden of Western Rong into Qin.

Soon, with Qin Tian's participation, all etiquette systems were finalized.

Compare Li Ji.

This is actually a way of giving others a handle.

After all, Li Ji was just a princess of a small tribe, and her status was far less noble than that of the Saint of Xirong. According to common sense, the ceremony of marrying the Saint of Xirong should be similar to that of Yun Bingbing, the princess of the Xuanwu Empire.

This kind of contempt may lead to a war between Xirong and Qin. But this is what Qin Tian wants.

We are all civilized people, so we should abide by the rules. Therefore, it would be best if the Western Rong broke the alliance first, and the Qin State fought back...

After all, we just signed the alliance...

Thus, with everyone's tacit consent, Zhou Liang began to arrange the process of taking a concubine.

Another classic three days later.

The city of Xianyang was once again decorated with lights and lanterns. A group of yamen runners and clerks took to the streets, scraping off the faded red "囍" characters and pasting new ones. As for those "囍" characters that had not faded, they were still preserved.

This is what is called increasing revenue and reducing expenditure.

When the people in the city saw this scene, they secretly speculated that perhaps these newly pasted "囍" characters had not yet faded, and their king might want to take a concubine again...

And in the guest house.

The guests from the Xuanwu Empire who had not yet left were all confused.

They held the invitation in their hands...

To go or not to go, that is the question.

After all, you have to give gifts when you go...

But after thinking it over, they decided to go to the banquet.

There was no other reason. Although Qin Tian was far away in the Desolate State and his cultivation level was neither high nor low, they had all heard about Qin Tian's deeds these days, especially the dispute between Qin Tian and a certain peak master of the Qingyun Sect...

More importantly, Qin Tian is a man that even the emperor of the empire needs to curry favor with!

This kind of person should not be offended!

In Afang Palace.

Tired of taking care of the baby, Qin's father volunteered to entertain the guests, and then received so many gifts that his hands cramped...

Therefore, the old man always smiles when he sees anyone...

But when he saw Qin Tian strolling around in his crown and robes, a trace of sadness flashed across his face.

Taking concubines so frequently would drain even a god's body, right?
The old man stroked his beard and decided to go to the fairy shop at the foot of the mountain tomorrow to see if he could buy some kidneys, calf parts, etc. of monsters or spirit beasts to supplement his son...

Qin Tian knew nothing about his father's "good intentions".

He was going to enter the bridal chamber.

Xiyue, the Saint of Xirong, sat at the head of the bed with an angry face, breathing heavily while holding a bird fan in her hand.

After all, she is a saint...

How could the carrier of the ancestral spirit Tengu become a plaything for ordinary humans?

But she lacks the ability to fight against fate.

So, when Qin Tian walked in, what he saw was a beautiful foreign woman with fair skin, a high nose and deep eyes, who was both shy and angry.

This made him feel like he was bringing glory to the human race.

Xiyue was also looking at Qin Tian.

good looking.

This is all Xiyue thought.

But that's it.

After all, she is a saint, and only Tengu in the world can inject energy into her body!
Humans, no!

……

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for taking a concubine from a foreign race. Reward: 1 mountain and sea beast, 1000 top-grade spirit stones! ]

……

Qin Tian didn't bother to check the reward, his eyes were staring blankly downwards.

There, the moon is shining!

Outside the room, on the roof, a full moon appeared, emitting a light as cold as water.

Dharma!

Xiyue, who was biting her lip to endure the humiliation, was also stunned.

As the carrier of Tengu, she possesses a very special Silver Moon Holy Body. When the moon rises at night, her combat power is ten times higher than that in the daytime!

And with the Dharmakāya, her combat power has been greatly improved compared to before!

So she began to resist.

But to no avail.

Opposite the full moon, the shadow of the Fusang tree quietly emerged, and ten three-legged golden crows sat cross-legged, beating wooden fish and chanting scriptures.

In an instant, it seemed as if a second sun appeared above the Afang Palace!
The sun rises in the sky, suppressing everything!
(End of this chapter)