What does my ancestor's pregnancy have to do with me, a mere servant?

Several fist-sized pieces of gravel broke off from the deepest part of the crack and thudded onto the ground.

Lin Yuan withdrew his hand.

He looked down at the surface of his fist.

It is as smooth and clean as ever.

Not even a trace of red was left.

He nodded with great satisfaction.

The strength of this physical body is indeed no less than that of an ordinary low-to-mid-grade magic weapon.

In other words, even if someone were to strike him with the full force of a mediocre spirit sword, they might not be able to break through his defenses.

In addition, he possessed a powerful divine soul that far surpassed those of his peers, as well as the immense magical power of a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, plus the evil and unorthodox weapon, the Earthly Fiend Netherfire.

If it really comes down to a head-on confrontation, the early stage of the Golden Core realm is not a problem.

Of course, if you encounter a monster like Li Yang, who is in the late stage of the Golden Core realm, you still have to run. Survival is paramount; face and such are unimportant.

Lin Yuan smugly calculated his current wealth before changing into a clean blue robe.

Then, as he prepared to sit back down cross-legged and consolidate his foundation in the Transcendent Realm while the iron was hot, he...

"Buzz—"

At the edge of the Six Yin Soul Locking Array, another surge of magical power emanated.

Someone is coming.

Lin Yuan raised an eyebrow slightly.

He raised his hand and cast a spell. The gray mist that shrouded the entrance to the cave rolled and dispersed to both sides, revealing a narrow passage.

After a while.

A fragrant breeze entered the stone chamber before the figures could enter.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Yuci walked in gracefully.

A long, dark black dress swayed in the passageway, the hem moving so fast it was almost like jogging.

That usually cold and beautiful face now showed an undisguised urgency.

Her eyes brightened slightly, her breathing quickened a little, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

He exuded a sense of urgency, as if he had finally caught the last train.

There's still a little while until the end of the first year of junior high.

We must make use of it!

Not a single second can be wasted!

Lin Yuan's gaze swept over her chest, which was rising and falling slightly as she walked too fast, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards in a barely perceptible arc.

Well come.

He has just broken through to the Transcendent Realm.

The body's load-bearing capacity increased several times over.

I was just worried about not having a suitable opponent to test the limits of this body's resilience after its complete transformation.

Wen Yuci's cultivation level at the early stage of the Golden Core realm was just right.

He patted the edge of the bluestone bed beneath him. The movement was casual, and his tone was indifferent.

"Come."

Wen Yuci did not hesitate at all.

She didn't even bother with polite small talk.

She lifted her foot and strode over. The hem of her long, dark dress drew a clean arc in the air.

……

One hour later.

Wen Yuci got off the stone bed.

His legs visibly trembled the moment they touched the ground.

She had to rest one hand on the stone wall next to her.

He exuded a sense of relief, as if he had just crawled out of a battlefield.

"Master... please rest well. Yu Ci will come again another day."

Wen Yuci forced herself to stand up straight. Her voice was relatively steady, but the last syllable was slightly weak.

She lowered her head and hurriedly straightened the hem and collar of her long black dress. Only after confirming that everything was in order did she turn around.

Transforming into a streak of light, it sped out of the cave almost as if fleeing.

Lin Yuan watched her departing figure disappear into the night.

Ok.

The physical strength of a Transcendent Realm cultivator is indeed far greater than that of a Body Tempering Level 12.

It seems that the efficiency of face-to-face intensive training can be increased even further in the future.

Lin Yuan nodded in satisfaction.

"Buzz—"

Just then, the Six Yin Soul Locking Array's array fluctuations resounded once more.

Lin Yuan's eye twitched.

Were these women rehearsed today, or did they come as a group?

Oh well. We're already here.

He sighed and cast a spell, causing the mist to surge.

The passage had just cracked open a tiny gap—

A white figure walked in.

Clad in white, whiter than snow. With a cool and aloof expression.

It was Lin Feilu.

She walked very fast, her long hair flowing behind her, with a few stray strands sticking messily to her cheeks.

On that cold, aloof face hung an extremely contradictory expression.

On the one hand, it was her deliberate maintenance of poise and composure.

On the other hand, it is a kind of resolute determination that cannot be hidden.

These women must have taken the wrong medicine today.

Lin Yuan put down his teacup. Even the donkeys in the production team weren't used like this; they were really treating them like perpetual motion machines.

However, seeing Lin Feilu's fearless attitude, he couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

Since they've come to give us attribute points, there's no reason to turn them away.

……

……

More than ten miles away. On a barren mountaintop on the edge of Black Crow Mountain.

A cold wind howled, rustling the surrounding bare trees.

A slight fluctuation of spiritual energy spread out. A figure appeared in the void without warning.

Shen Guiyan stood with her hands behind her back on the edge of the cliff, her gaze sweeping across the night for more than ten miles, her consciousness withdrawing from the cave shrouded in gray mist.

That refined and aloof face was now filled with undisguised astonishment.

After leaving Li Lan's cave, she concealed herself and quietly followed Wen Yuci. With her powerful divine sense at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm and her ability to conceal her presence, Wen Yuci, a junior who had just entered the Golden Core realm, naturally had no idea.

She followed her all the way and saw Wen Yuci head to the top of the barren mountain to meet Lin Feilu and Jiang Huaiyue.

Although the distance was far and the three women had specially set up a soundproof barrier, she couldn't hear all the conversation.

However, some key information was also captured, especially the fact that when Jiang Huaiyue and Lin Feilu were emotionally agitated, the surrounding spiritual energy flowed into their bodies on its own without them having to actively draw it in.

That level of approachability, that speed of absorption, was even faster than her, a Nascent Soul stage ancestor.

Afterwards, she watched as Wen Yuci rushed to the Black Crow Mountain cave, and after an hour, she left with disordered breathing and abundant magic power.

Then Lin Feilu hurriedly scurried into the same cave.

Shen Guiyan's eyes flickered darkly.

All the seemingly unrelated clues quickly connected in her mind into a complete logical chain at this moment.

Three months ago, her stalker disappeared without a trace in this area.

A mysterious alchemist capable of refining the Elixir of Salvation.

The quality of the three girls, Wen Yuci, has increased dramatically...

And all of this converges in that inconspicuous cave in Black Crow Mountain.

"Interesting." Shen Guiyan's lips curled into a very faint smile. Her voice sounded particularly cold in the mountain breeze, yet it revealed a burning interest.

"These three girls tried every means to seize this opportunity, even at the cost of abandoning all dignity to bear children for him, in order to achieve a bond."

The once-proud prodigy of the Xuan Yin Sect, a former female demon, an ice fairy, and a cunning weapon-refining genius, has actually been reduced to scheming behind the scenes, even resorting to tactics like having children.

It was just so I could enter that cave more often.

The male cultivator in this cave is ridiculously skilled.

Shen Guiyan stretched out her fair fingers and gently smoothed the stray hairs at her temples.

"Since you juniors all know the shortcut, how could I possibly miss it?"

In the world of cultivation, whoever has the biggest fist sets the rules.

Shen Guiyan's dark purple skirt fluttered in the wind. She took a step forward.

Ripples spread across the void like waves on water.

The next instant, her figure vanished from the top of the barren mountain and headed straight for the array light barrier of Black Crow Mountain.