Many children, many blessings; the twelve ancestral witches forced marriages throughout the primordi

The next morning, Pangu Palace was in complete chaos.

It wasn't because the enemy had invaded, but because—someone vomited.

And he vomited two at a time.

Nuwa sat on the soft couch, her face somewhat pale, holding a sour plum in her hand and munching on it, occasionally gagging.

Beside her, Ao Ling also looked pale and sickly. All her usual heroic spirit was gone. She was slumped over the table, frowning whenever she saw anything greasy.

"What happened? Did you eat something bad?"

While pouring water for Nuwa, Lin Xuan patted Ao Ling's back. Although he asked her with concern, he knew exactly what was going on in his mind.

Counting the days, the system notification that "conception successful" and the 10% progress should be showing results by now.

"Go away! Get out of here! What do you grown men know?!"

Houtu pushed Lin Xuan away and stepped forward with a serious expression. She first placed her hand on Nuwa's wrist and closed her eyes to sense it for a while.

Then, her eyes snapped open, and a look of wild joy spread across her face.

Then she quickly ran to Ao Ling's side and took her pulse as well.

Houtu's hand trembled slightly at this moment.

"How are you, Sister Houtu? Don't just smile and not say anything!" Dijiang was wringing his hands anxiously beside him. "Have you been poisoned? If it was that Kunpeng who poisoned you, I'll go and pluck out the last few feathers he has left!"

Houtu turned around, looked at the tense ancestral witches filling the room, took a deep breath, and then loudly announced:

"What poisoning! It's a joyous occasion!"

"Nuwa and Ao Ling... we have them both!"

This shout shook the roof of the Pangu Temple so much that it swayed three times.

The entire venue fell silent for three seconds.

Then--

Holy crap!!!

Zhu Rong was the first to jump up, leaping three zhang high, his head slamming directly into the crossbeam of the main hall. "I'm pregnant? Really pregnant?! I'm going to be an uncle again? And two uncles at once?!"

Gonggong was stunned. The teacup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered. "Twins...twins? No, it's double happiness? Thirteenth brother, you...you're too amazing!"

Lin Xuan stood there, looking at Nuwa and Ao Ling, and finally no longer concealed his smile.

Nuwa blushed, gently touching her belly, her eyes filled with maternal radiance. Ao Ling, on the other hand, buried her head in her arms somewhat shyly, but the tips of her ears, which were exposed, were as red as if dripping blood.

"Hahaha! Great! That's fantastic!"

Dijiang laughed loudly, his laughter startling the patrolling witch soldiers outside. "My witch clan has another descendant! And it's a descendant of both a saint and an ancestral dragon! Now let's see who dares to call us brainless barbarians!"

He waved his hand grandly, displaying boundless pride:

"Pass down the order! The entire tribe is granted a three-day holiday! All tribes, slaughter pigs and sheep! Bring out all the good wine in your stores! Let the children eat and drink to their hearts' content!"

"And another thing! Expand the Pangu Palace! Flatten that mountain next door and build the biggest nursery ever! Use the finest spirit jade to pave the floor, so the little ones don't get hurt from falling!"

The entire Pangu Temple instantly entered a carnival mode.

Xingtian, axe in hand, rushed into the kitchen: "I'm going to make soup for my two younger siblings! And stew that ancient turtle!"

Kuafu threw down the giant bone and started running: "I'll go tell all the tribes! Let everyone have a good time!"

The most outrageous one is Zhu Rong.

The guy was so excited his face turned bright red, and he was practically radiating heat. He ran outside shouting, "No way! This is too big of a deal! It's not enough for us to just have fun! I have to go tell that old bastard Dijun about this!"

"What are you doing?" Xuanming reacted quickly and grabbed Zhurong's ear.

"I'm going to burn down the South Heavenly Gate to celebrate!" Zhu Rong shouted confidently. "We've gained a new member here, and his son in Heaven died, so shouldn't we go and show off? And set off a big firework display while we're at it!"

"You come back here!"

Xuanming slapped him on the back of the head in anger. "What time is it now? Your two younger siblings need to rest! What if you go fighting and disturb the baby? Stay put! Go and be a cradle for your future nephews and nieces!"

"Oh...to be a cradle...that's fine too."

Zhu Rong scratched his head. Although he was a little disappointed that he couldn't burn down the Southern Heavenly Gate, the thought of making toys for the little brat made him happy again. "Then I'll make them with ten-thousand-year-old fiery copper, guaranteed to be warm in winter and cool in summer!"

Just then, a fragrant breeze wafted over, and the previously chaotic hall suddenly became more orderly.

"Alright, you bunch of roughnecks, stop making trouble here."

The Queen Mother of the West led Lin Tian over, her expression reproachful, but her eyes were full of smiles.

She skillfully took out a plate of crystal-clear spiritual fruits from her sleeve and handed them to Nuwa and Ao Ling. "These are the Ice Soul Sour Fruits, a specialty of Xikunlun. When I was pregnant with Tian'er, I relied on these to suppress my nausea. Try them."

"Ah, finally someone's taking over the suffering!"

Chang Xi skipped over, winking at Ao Ling with a smug look on his face. "Little sister Ao Ling, your husband will definitely forbid you from drinking and eating for the next few months. You'll just have to watch me eat and drink to my heart's content! Hehe!"

Xihe, standing to the side, helplessly tugged at Changxi's sleeve, then gently took Nuwa's hand and softly comforted her.

"Don't listen to Changxi's nonsense, she's just greedy. We sisters are all here, feel free to ask if you don't understand anything, taking care of your health is something we all need to do."

Seeing the three "seniors" surrounding them, Nuwa and Ao Ling, who were initially at a loss, immediately felt much more at ease.

These usually fierce older brothers and sisters, along with several gentle and considerate wives, sat together, now transformed into flustered "quasi-nannies" and "childcare consultants," filling Lin Xuan's heart with warmth.

This is home.

He walked between Nuwa and Aoling, and grabbed one of them with each hand.

"Thanks for your hard work."

All my words can be summed up in this one sentence.

Nuwa grasped his hand in return and said softly, "It's no trouble at all. As long as it's for your husband and for this family, anything is fine."

Ao Ling also raised her head, still a little shy, but her eyes were firm: "My child will definitely be stronger than any dragon in the Dragon Clan in the future."

At this heartwarming moment, a golden notification popped up in Lin Xuan's mind.

[Ding! Nuwa and Aoling's pregnancies have been confirmed and announced to the entire clan!]

[The good news is officially announced, triggering a "Double Happiness" phase-one bonus!]

[Reward 1: Quasi-Saint Peak Experience Card x1 (Valid for 24 hours, grants invincibility within this realm).]

[Reward 2: The Primordial Treasure "Qiankun Cauldron" (can restore acquired to innate state and refine all things).]

[Reward 3: Enhanced Child's Talent (Born as a Grandmaster, with double the value of accompanying treasures).]

Looking at this series of rewards, Lin Xuan couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

A Quasi-Saint Peak Experience Card?

This is a real gem! With this, even a saint would dare to challenge us.

"Di Jun, if you dare to cause trouble now, I'll show you what true fatherly love is... like a landslide!"