Let me explain, it's not what you think.

Three days is too short.

It was almost fleeting.

Brigitte's departure went unnoticed; she vanished on her own early the next morning.

Jiang Yu could sense that Lu Chen was in a bad mood, so she went over to massage his shoulders.

"My husband, with your cultivation level, practically no one can bother us now. We can finally live a peaceful life..."

Ziyao also came over to comfort her.

"It's still not working; my identity has actually been exposed!"

"..."

What happened in the past month may not be clear to Yu Ning, but Zi Yao and Jiang Yu know it all.

They never imagined that their role model would do such a thing!

But they can understand.

After all, the family is almost gone, how could people not be anxious?

Furthermore, given Brigitte's personality, she would absolutely never allow any other woman in the family to come and suffer the pain of childbirth, so it was up to her to come herself...

Actually, both women could accept this outcome, but Lu Chen seemed to be a little too infatuated with that woman.

Jiang Yu was fine; she saw herself as Lu Chen's (or Lu Chen's), but Zi Yao was very jealous.

Lu Chen could naturally sense that it was only after he had comforted and reassured her that she felt better.

"Then whatever you decide, my husband, I will support you!"

"I plan to leave the demon race."

"But..." Jiang Yu and Zi Yao felt a pang of anxiety.

If Lu Chen were to return, then as powerful demons, their rash journey to the human realm would surely attract the attention of the experts there, making it easier for Lu Chen to be exposed.

So... he probably won't be taking them with him!

"What do you mean, 'but'?"

"But I don't want to be separated from my husband!!" Zi Yao said, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Huh? When did I say I wanted to break up with you? Of course you're going to stay with me. You're my woman, and you're carrying my child. How could I possibly leave you!"

As Lu Chen spoke, he gently pinched Zi Yao's little nose.

"And you, Jiang Yu, do you think I'd let you get away?"

"Your Majesty...this concubine dares not run away!" Jiang Yu said with some fear.

"Oh, Lu Lang, stop teasing your two sisters, just tell them directly!" Yu Ning couldn't stand it anymore and hugged Lu Chen's arm, nuzzling him.

"Actually, Ziyao has seen it before."

As Lu Chen spoke, he raised his hand and waved it at Yu Ning.

The latter figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

"You two should also get ready, pack your belongings, and move!"

Dark purple light surged from the demonic patterns on the back of Lu Chen's hand, enveloping Zi Yao and Jiang Yu.

Zi Yao subconsciously closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them again, she was no longer seeing the dome of the Amethyst Palace.

Thanks to the long-term modifications made by Jiang Huaiyu and her two daughters, the sky here is now blue, not the kind of blue simulated by magic, but a real blue with clouds drifting by.

Only the sun is simulated.

Simulated sunlight streams down through gaps in the clouds, warmly spreading across the grass.

The grass was very long, reaching above ankle height, and when the wind blew, it created a green wave.

In the distance, there are mountains, not very high, with gentle lines, like jade polished by time. At the foot of the mountains, a stream meanders by, its waters murmuring and clear to the bottom.

Zi Yao was stunned.

She had lived for hundreds of years and had seen countless blessed lands and mustard seed spaces created by powerful beings, but none of them were like this.

There is no formation to maintain the order here, no spiritual power to forcibly shape the exquisite; everything is natural, relaxed, and grows freely like wildflowers and weeds.

Her bare feet tickled as she walked on the grass.

She looked down at the grass and recognized it as a mixture of several kinds of spiritual herbs. Although the grade was not high, the plants were growing very well, with thick leaves and bright colors, even better than the herb garden she had carefully tended outside.

Yu Ning stood not far away, holding Bao'er in her arms, with Ling'er beside her.

When Ling'er saw Zi Yao, she broke free from Yu Ning's hand and ran over, grabbing Zi Yao's leg.

"Aunt Ziyao! You've moved in too!"

Zi Yao bent down and picked up Ling'er. The little one hugged her neck and giggled.

Jiang Yu stood behind Zi Yao, her gaze shifting from the distant mountains to the nearby herb garden.

There aren't many varieties of medicinal herbs, and their quality isn't particularly high, but each one grows exceptionally well, with plump leaves, thick stems, and an abundance of spiritual energy.

She squatted down, reached out and gently touched the edge of a leaf, her fingertips touching a drop of dew, cool and moist.

"These were planted by Senior Sister Jiang Huaiyu," Yu Ning said softly as she walked over.

Jiang Yu nodded. She had met Jiang Huaiyu once before.

It now seems that Jiang Huaiyu, who has mediocre talent, is very good at growing things and cultivating spiritual herbs.

There is indeed no simple character around the king!

As she thought this, she glanced at Yu Ning without leaving a trace.

This little clingy girl knows so much that the king dotes on her.

But what Jiang Yu didn't know was that although Yu Ning was also stunningly beautiful, her identity was the most important thing...

Zi Yao put Ling'er down and looked around.

She was estimating the size; it was much larger and better than she had anticipated.

When Lu Chen said he was packing up and moving, she thought he was moving to some hidden valley in the human realm, but she never expected that he was moving into the magic runes on the back of his hand.

"How big is this place?" Ziyao asked.

Lu Chen thought for a moment: "Shanghai is that big, and it's still growing."

Zi Yao didn't ask what Shanghai was anymore.

She turned around, raised her hand and waved it, and a purple light surged out from her sleeve, landing on the ground and turning into a small mountain.

This isn't a metaphor; it's a real small mountain... a spiritual vein!

The amethyst-colored spiritual vein is of a much higher grade than the one Jiang Huaiyu had back then!

The moment the spiritual vein landed, the concentration of spiritual energy in the entire space visibly increased by a level.

The grass is greener, the stream is clearer, and even the clouds on the horizon seem to have taken on a spiritual quality.

Jiang Yu glanced at Zi Yao without saying a word, and then raised her hand and waved.

A beam of Buddha's light emanated from her sleeves, falling to the ground and transforming into a sacred mound.

It is not ordinary spiritual soil, but Buddhist pure land. It is golden in color, delicate in texture, and has faint golden patterns flowing on its surface.

After the spiritual soil landed, it slowly spread out, covering the entire herb garden. The herbs seemed to be nourished by something, their leaves suddenly unfurling and their stems growing taller.

Yu Ning was dumbfounded.

She knew that Ziyao and Jiangyu were powerful demons in the Integration Stage and that they were wealthy, but she never expected them to be this rich.

This is only because Lu Chen didn't let Jiang Yu go home; otherwise, who knows how many good things she could have brought back!

Initially, she thought that she and her fellow disciples had considerable wealth and could live with Lu Lang for a very long time, but now it seems...

Lu Lang's women include many super-rich women!

She, her son, and her daughter may still benefit from Lu Lang's influence in the future!

Thinking of this, Yu Ning's legs went weak.

Lu Lang~

……

Ziyao went out for a while and returned quickly.

"Don't just stand there, come and help."

As she spoke, she began moving things out of the storage space.

They were all seedlings of medicinal herbs.

It's not a seed, it's a seedling.

Each plant has a complete root system and original soil, and its quality is far superior to those planted by Jiang Huaiyu.

Then, she took her bell off her ankle, held it in her palm, and infused it with spiritual power, causing the bell to suddenly enlarge.

Then, she tossed the bell far away and broke the seal. Various low-level demonic beasts poured out of the tower, numerous and of different kinds, landing and looking around blankly.

But soon, they all dispersed.