I work as a veterinarian in the mountains, and at the beginning of the game, I find Daji (a legendar

So, all these days, they've been enduring it all to take care of me and Haohao?

"Um, Ya'er, how about I... I set up a soundproof barrier in my bedroom?"

"No!"

Lu Qianya rejected her aunt's suggestion almost without thinking: "Even if you can't hear, can you guarantee that you can't see either?"

"Huh!? What do you mean you can't even see? You mean you're going to stay in the yard...?"

Lu Xiaofeng stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence.

Because she suddenly remembered that Qianya had just introduced the layout of the Chen family courtyard to her yesterday.

It seems that, apart from the courtyard, places like the hot springs, pavilions, swings, vegetable gardens, and even the rooftops could all become battlefields.

After all, apart from Qianya, the other wives of this niece's husband are all demon beasts!

She had long heard that female demons had much more energy than female cultivators.

It's not so hard to understand that people can be a little more creative and playful.

"Alright, alright, I got it! You can build me another small villa when the time comes, okay?"

After considering all the potential predicaments she might face, Lu Xiaofeng ultimately chose to compromise.

It was only at this moment that this matter finally came to an end.

However, no one noticed that Chen Haohao, who was sitting on the stone chair and whose soul was being tempered by the Soul-Burning Fire and the Frosty Snow, suddenly experienced extremely strong emotional fluctuations.

Even his Dao heart began to waver.

The thought that her dear senior sister might be doing those shameful things with her father in the courtyard, the hot spring, the pavilion, on the swing, in the vegetable garden, or even on the roof made her heart turmoil.

After the initial chaos subsided, she experienced an indescribable emotion.

Although losing her senior sister was indeed a very painful thing, for some reason, Chen Haohao became somewhat excited when she thought that her senior sister's boyfriend was Yuze's father.

Gradually, the image of Yuze's father in her mind began to change, transforming into a blond man with a pair of strong bull horns. Meanwhile, her own jet-black hair gradually turned dark green.

After this continued for a while, the words 'victim' inexplicably popped into her mind.

"Damn it, what on earth is this weird pleasure?!"

Chen Haohao's heart couldn't help but roar in such a way!

351. Spirit

Qionghua Immortal Gate, Qiongyu Grand Hall.

At this moment, Lu Haoran was sitting on the sect leader's throne, listening to the elders report on the recent affairs of the Qionghua Immortal Sect.

The good news is that, due to the public announcement of the sect competition, all the rumors previously circulating about the Qionghua Immortal Sect have now been dispelled.

The bad news is that there are only three days left until the grand finale officially begins.

Among the younger generation who lost Lu Qianya, the one with the highest cultivation level and the most likely to win the championship is Wang Defa's adopted son, Wang Shuogen.

As Wang Defa's adopted son, Wang Shuogen was naturally on the same side as his adoptive father.

His intentions were as clear as day, obvious to everyone.

The problem now is that Wang Defa has only had conflicts with Lu Haoran, and in recent months he has simply disappeared without a trace. There is no substantial evidence to prove that he intends to rebel.

Thanks to this, Lu Haoran naturally couldn't attack Wang Shuogen for no reason.

Moreover, with the sect competition just around the corner, if something were to happen to Wang Shuogen at this critical juncture, the rumors outside would likely resurface.

"Everyone."

Lu Haoran glanced at the elders in the main hall and asked in a deep voice, "Have you decided on your representatives for this sect competition?"

Lu Haoran was actually more aware of the cultivation levels of the younger generation of disciples in the sect than anyone else.

The reason he asked this question was simply because he was hoping for a miracle.

After all, disciples can break through their cultivation levels. Who knows, maybe one of them will recently encounter some great opportunity and gain the ability to defy fate?

Or perhaps some disciples have been hiding their true abilities all along. Maybe they've been waiting for an opportunity like the sect competition where they can finally make a name for themselves?

However, to Lu Haoran's surprise, it seemed that his elders didn't really take Wang Shuogen seriously.

Sure enough, as soon as Lu Haoran opened his mouth, several elders began to laugh with confidence.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Sect Leader, I have my beloved disciple Pan Fengxiang, who can cut off Wang Shuogen! In my opinion, that Wang Shuogen is nothing but a target for sale, there's nothing to fear!"

"Sect Leader, telling you about my personal disciple might surprise you! His name is Xin Daorong, and his Pear Blossom Mountain-Splitting Axe technique is at its peak! If he were to encounter Wang Shuogen in the Grand Competition, he would surely make him suffer a crushing defeat."

Come back! "

"No, no, no, if we're really talking about it, we have to see my ruthless scoundrel Li Sandao! Within three strikes, he'll surely behead that brat Shuogen!"

"..."

Looking at the elders' spirited appearance, for some reason, Lu Haoran felt increasingly uneasy.

"Alright, you may all step down. Remember to make sure your disciples are prepared; this sect competition is no child's play."

"Yes--"

So, after the group of elders left, Lu Haoran immediately rubbed his temples with his fingers in great pain.

To be honest, the disciples that the elders mentioned earlier are indeed quite intelligent.

Even among the young people of this vast world, he is by no means an ordinary person.

But compared to Wang Genshuo, he is still a step behind.

"Husband, what do you think of that child?"

Behind Lu Haoran, Zhou Zhixuan was massaging his shoulders while softly saying, "This child's swordsmanship talent is unparalleled in the world. In addition, he has been diligently cultivating with his brother-in-law these past few days. Not long ago, he even comprehended the sword intent of bamboo and the bamboo forest sword technique from the bamboo forest sword dance painting. If we let her fight, she might really be able to find an opportunity to defeat Wang Shuogen in the competition."

"You're right, Madam. Such exceptional swordsmanship talent is truly rare in the world. Even surpassing Qianya in some ways." At this point, Lu Haoran suddenly sighed.

"However, a good cultivation level is ultimately only at the Golden Core stage. But Wang Shuogen has already reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage. The gap in cultivation level cannot be bridged by talent alone."

"But my husband, which of the chosen ones throughout history hasn't had the experience of defeating enemies of a higher level?" Zhou Zhixuan paused her work and continued, "Every era has its share of so-called geniuses. However, there are differences even among geniuses. Only those who step over the corpses of countless geniuses and ultimately reach the pinnacle of the world are the true victors, aren't they?"

“But Madam, is it so easy to defeat an enemy of a higher level? Moreover, Wang Shuogen never cultivates in front of us, and none of us know what kind of techniques he possesses. In addition, he is Wang Defa’s beloved adopted son, and he must have countless magical artifacts. If we challenge him rashly without knowing his trump cards, I’m afraid it will cause Hao Hao to perish in this sect competition!”

"My lord, you are mistaken!"

Interrupting Lu Haoran, who was deep in thought and considering all possibilities, Zhou Zhixuan's eyes suddenly sharpened:

“I know you’re thinking so much because you want a good future. I also understand that as the leader of a sect, these are things you must consider. But, my husband, have you forgotten something that is extremely important to us and to all cultivators in the world?”

"Something I forgot?"

“Husband, when we first entered the sect, our master said that what we cultivators cultivate is the spirit to dare to fight against the heavens and go against the heavens! But look at the way you were just now, do you still have any spirit left? You should know that once a cultivator loses his spirit, his path to immortality will come to an end!”

Although Zhou Zhixuan's voice was not loud, to Lu Haoran it sounded as high-pitched as a suona horn.

A chill ran down his spine, starting from the soles of his feet and shooting straight to the top of his head.

At this moment, Lu Haoran felt as if he had been enlightened, as if he had just woken up from a dream!

"It seems that being the sect leader has really made me feel quite constrained."

"Husband, you've finally come to terms with it?" With her long eyelashes fluttering, Zhou Zhixuan was genuinely happy for the man beside her.

"Yes, I don't know when it started, but I've become someone I don't even recognize anymore." After nodding, Lu Haoran reached out and stroked Zhou Zhixuan's hair: "It's all thanks to you for reminding me, Madam."

"Hehe, it's not too late to wake up now, is it?" Seeing her husband gradually regain his confidence, as if he had regained his former vigor, Zhou Zhixuan hugged his arm tightly:

"My husband, why don't we have another child?"

"???"

Wait, weren't we just talking about our aspirations? How come we're suddenly talking about having another child?

Looking at his wife in utter shock, Lu Haoran was clearly still unable to escape the confines of her unfathomable way of thinking.

Zhou Zhixuan gave him no chance to think. After grabbing Lu Haoran's arm, she dragged him all the way home.

"My husband, now that you have achieved your goal, you must have become very powerful again, right?"

"We'll definitely be able to restore our husbandly authority today, right?"

"You won't make me look down on you again, right?"

"You'll definitely get pregnant this time, right?"

"..."

Looking at his wife's expression, which seemed as if she could swallow him whole at any moment, Lu Haoran suddenly felt his legs go weak.

At this moment, all he wanted to do was shout those two words out loud at the sky.

Help!!!!!!!

……

Meanwhile, on Baifang Peak.

As Chen Haohao refined the spiritual energy contained in today's lunch, her cultivation level naturally reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

"Father, Master's Wife, I've broken through!"

I opened my eyes, excitedly emerging from meditation.

He leaped up from the stone chair.

At this moment, Chen Haohao not only felt her body brimming with power, but her body also felt much lighter than before.

More importantly, a small figure has now appeared in her spiritual sea.

This tiny figure was none other than Chen Haohao's Nascent Soul!

"Not bad, not bad. It seems the meals we've had these past few days haven't been a waste of money!"

Seeing that Hao Hao's cultivation had improved again, Luo Xin, who was originally eating an apple, simply stuffed the remaining half of the apple into her mouth and then clapped vigorously with her free hands.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Luo Xin's mouth isn't particularly big; it has exceptionally good elasticity.

Let alone a mere apple, even if you brought her a durian, this girl would swallow it whole.

"Hehe, if only my appetite were as good as my master's wife's. That way, my cultivation level would probably increase even faster, right?"

"You can't say that." After quickly biting the apple into pieces, Luo Xin wiped her hands and mouth with spider silk as a handkerchief before patting Chen Haohao on the shoulder and saying, "As the saying goes, 'Don't bite off more than you can chew.' Food may be delicious, but you have to eat what you can handle. Once your cultivation level is higher, your appetite will naturally improve."