Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 390 Like Fleeting Clouds

With over thirty wives and more than thirty children, this group of people gathered together looked like eighty thousand ducks.

The children are fine; most of them knew from birth that they had many brothers, sisters, and aunts. Although they discovered there were many more today, it's not a big deal.

But the wives are a different story.

Especially Sun Xiaohong in the world of Flying Knife, after all, in the world of Flying Knife, Murong Fu only had Blue Scorpion as a lover besides Sun Xiaohong.

Although Sun Xiaohong had heard from Murong Fu that he had a wife and children in his hometown, who could have imagined that he would have thirty wives and thirty children?!

She originally thought she was Murong Fu's most beloved woman, but looking at this group of exquisitely beautiful women, each with her own unique charm, she herself was not outstanding at all.

Suddenly she felt very wronged.

Just then, a woman walked over and asked Sun Xiaohong, "Excuse me, what's your name?"

Sun Xiaohong turned her head and found a face that looked eight or nine parts like hers, but the other person was more dashing.

"My name is Sun Xiaohong, and you are?"

The woman said, "My name is Zhao Min, I am of Mongolian ethnicity, and Zhao Min is my Han name."

Her original name was Minmin Temur.

Sun Xiaohong was a person from the Ming Dynasty, so she naturally knew about the past conflicts between the Han people and the Mongols. However, because she was a person from the Ming Dynasty, she did not harbor any resentment towards the Mongols, since they had all been slaughtered by the founding emperor.

One of them was surnamed Temur, and the other was surnamed Sun; one was Mongolian, and the other was Han Chinese.

But to look so alike is also a kind of fate...

Fate my ass!

The two immediately realized that Murong Fu must have married them both because they looked alike.

Because they all saw the most beautiful woman in the event, who turned out to be triplets.

One has a scholarly air, one a heroic spirit, and one an otherworldly air.

The three of them stood together, as if they were trying to draw everyone's attention to them.

Similarly, there was another set of quadruplets.

All of this proves that their husband, Murong Fu, had a particular fondness for this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, both of them felt a burning urge to bite Murong Fu.

Yaoyue was furious. She originally thought it was just her sister and Murong Jiu and a few others, but she didn't expect to see Zhao Min, Xingguang and others later.

It wasn't until today that I realized what I had seen before was just the tip of the iceberg; I'm actually almost thirty by now, according to my ranking.

Lianxing kept comforting Yaoyue, who seemed to be taking it all in stride.

She originally thought she would be like Yaoyue, living a lonely life.

She never expected to meet such an extraordinary man, but then again, what woman wouldn't like a man like that?

Thirty... doesn't seem like a lot.

This is what happens when you marry many wives; Murong Fu was mentally prepared. The greater your ability, the more wives you get, and he can handle it.

After a period of commotion, Murong Fu arranged for everyone to take their seats.

Since they were all Murong Fu's wives, Murong Fu specially had a large open space found, and long tables were arranged in a circle, with no seating arrangement, so that people could sit anywhere they wanted.

He then explained why he had summoned his family and also explained the mysteries of the Valley of Immortality.

Among his wives were many martial arts enthusiasts, especially Murong Jiu and Yaoyue, who were extremely eager for this new path, which could even lead directly to ascension.

They carefully preserved the "Qi-Inducing Technique" that Murong Fu had distributed to everyone, and some even began practicing it on the spot.

During the subsequent meal, everyone, having heard Murong Fu's earlier words, couldn't help but drink a few more cups of wine brewed from the Fountain of Youth.

After the meal, everyone returned to their own rooms. Murong Fu also found a quiet place to continue cultivating the White Cloud Smoke.

Just like in the world of Legend of Sword and Fairy, he quietly comprehended the Heavenly Crystal in his hand.

But it's unclear whether it's because he has a special boost in this world of Tianlong, or because the combined power of the Heavenly Crystal has increased.

This time, Murong Fu clearly felt that his cultivation was different from before.

He could clearly feel that after he became a wisp of smoke in his consciousness, he could also clearly feel his body in the Tianlong world.

This body is constantly absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world to nourish itself.

They are also constantly exploring its internal potential...

The human body holds profound mysteries!

The human brain has more than 86 billion neurons that can be interconnected to transmit electrical signals.

And there would naturally be even more masters like Murong Fu, whose physique far surpasses that of ordinary people after cultivation.

The brain is like a microcosm, and neurons are like a sky full of stars, giving the body infinite possibilities.

Cultivation involves both harnessing the power of nature for one's own use and exploring uncharted territories of the human body.

And comprehending the meaning of these white clouds and mist is one of the best paths.

Legend has it that the Taoist patriarch passed down three thousand great paths and eight hundred side paths, all of which can enable people to ascend to immortality.

However, what Murong Fu is cultivating now is the Dao left behind by the goddess Nuwa, who was even more primordial than the Dao Ancestor. It can be said to be before the Dao.

At this moment, Murong Fu felt a rapid change in his body. As if sensing something, he gently tossed the Heavenly Crystal White Cloud Smoke to his side and then made a palm strike.

They started with the first move, the Cloud-Dispelling Palm.

The celestial crystal floated and surrounded him, much like the moon compared to the earth, and shone brightly.

Murong Fu had practiced the Cloud-Dispelling Palm technique countless times and knew it by heart.

But at this moment, it was completely different from before. It had lost its previous sharp momentum and seemed weak and feeble.

But Murong Fu knew that although this palm technique looked harmless, its actual effect was more than three times greater!

The core of the Cloud-Dispelling Palm technique is not "dispelling" but "clouds" because anyone can do it. Even a three-year-old child can dispel benches and earthenware pots by waving their hands around randomly.

But these clouds are a phenomenon, a rule, and a profound truth between heaven and earth.

It is something that existed between heaven and earth tens of millions of years ago.

"Cloudless Form" is the essence of this Cloud-Piercing Palm technique, and also its meaning.

A cloud gathers and then disperses, a flower blooms and then withers, the river always flows forward, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the sun and moon alternate, and the cycle repeats itself.

Murong Fu was also deeply immersed in this realization that all things are ultimately empty and that gathering and scattering are the natural order of things.

His hand movements became slower and more casual. But his understanding of the Cloud-Dispelling Palm technique deepened.

Ten days passed in this way.

Murong Fu practiced the Cloud-Dispelling Palm technique in this open space for ten days, and Tian Jing also circled around Murong Fu for ten days.

His wife, children, Tong Lao, Jiajing, and others stood around him.

They all realized that Murong Fu was practicing a profound martial art.

But to my surprise, he practiced for ten days without eating or drinking.

Many people are worried about this.

But Yaoyue snorted and said, "A Grandmaster can go a month without eating or drinking and nothing will happen to him. You're just a frog in a well."

Yaoyue's arrogant attitude naturally provoked public outrage.

But everyone's attention was on Murong Fu at the moment, so no one bothered to argue with her.

At noon on the tenth day, Murong Fu gently pinched the floating celestial crystal and slowly exhaled.

Then he opened his eyes.