Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

Gu Jungui blushed slightly as he held her so tenderly. She knew that her darling missed her, and Gu Jungui naturally missed him too. She was used to him coming over to cause trouble, and suddenly she had a month of peace and quiet!

His embrace was tight, so tight it felt like he wanted to penetrate and sink into her beautiful, voluptuous body, his large hands roaming and exploring, revisiting the memory of every smooth inch of her skin.

"Aunt Gu, has anything happened at home these days?" Chu Mingkong hugged the gentle and beautiful elder from behind.

"What is it?" Gu Jungui replied, pretending not to understand.

However, her heart tightened, especially as her beloved secretly pried open her fleshy legs while talking. Gu Jun Gui glanced down into the blankets and could see most of the whisk handle.

She naturally guessed what Chu Mingkong wanted to ask. Gu Jungui herself only realized it after that bout of nausea, and secretly checked with some pregnancy test kits to confirm it.

I suspect it was during the Mother Goddess ceremony at the New Moon Kingdom's temple that she was forced to drink all night!

Gu Jun Gui was a little confused as to how Ming Kong knew this. He was far away in the East China Sea, and he himself was afraid of the news leaking out, so he didn't dare to ask a doctor to take his pulse or anything.

Could it be that the father has a psychological connection to this kind of thing?

If she didn't say anything right now, Chu Mingkong really wouldn't be able to guess it in a short time. After all, all the information he knew was a huge sum of filial piety points!

"Aunt Gu, don't tell me, let me guess what's going on." Chu Mingkong hugged Aunt Gu like this, and his uncomfortable soul felt much calmer. However, when he hugged such a delicate and gentle voluptuous woman, his hands would inevitably climb towards her breasts.

He unconsciously tightened his grip, and his palm suddenly became slightly damp, with a milky scent filling the air.

"..." Chu Mingkong remembered that Aunt Gu wasn't that kind of person, right? He used to be able to only eat things dry, so this means...

He seems to know the source of the huge sum of money.

He glanced at Aunt Gu and saw the blush on her cheeks, which was almost red to her collarbone.

"Don't squeeze it, what if you wet the bedding...!" she scolded lightly, knowing that she couldn't hide it anymore, as Chu Mingkong's casual squeeze had revealed the truth.

Chapter 130 Snatching Food

This news was something Chu Mingkong had never imagined. Although he was already the father of one... two little girls (and his beloved daughter couldn't be left out), and had never shown any favoritism towards them, he still felt a little unreal about it.

The real feeling is like suddenly learning that the planting was successful, and then slowly waiting for the baby to be born, witnessing the little baby grow little by little. The kitten arrived already a big one, so for Chu Mingkong, it lacked the surprise and joy of learning that the planting was successful.

He quickly calculated the time in his mind. It seemed like several months had passed. Aunt Gu's belly hadn't changed much yet, but she had started producing milk, so her belly was probably getting bloated around that time.

Chu Mingkong's embrace of the beautiful woman remained tight, or at least appeared tight, though he wasn't actually using much force, as if afraid of hurting her in the slightest. The words he murmured were somewhat incomprehensible to Gu Jungui:

"It's all over, it's all over..."

"What are you talking about? You're saying such unlucky things. Have you thought of something?" Gu Jun Gui turned around slightly and gently pinched his lips.

She is now considered a cultivator, but she still can't escape a kind of worldly superstition, feeling that certain words are unlucky, especially when the fortune involves something she values.

He explained with a wry smile, "I'm not talking about the baby, I'm saying that means the baby won't be able to get close to Aunt Gu for a while. If I keep causing trouble now, the baby might complain that I'm always disturbing his sleep when he's born."

Gu Jun Gui couldn't keep up with his train of thought; he was thinking so carefree and ahead of his time. Logically speaking, the baby wasn't even formed yet, so where did he get the idea to complain? However, Chu Mingkong's worry about this still made the beautiful woman laugh.

"It's good that you know!"

"But not necessarily. I can say that this is a case of 'spare the rod and spoil the child,' and warn Aunt Gu in advance in case the baby moves around or something bothers her."

Chu Mingkong's serious expression left Gu Jungui speechless.

What is all this nonsense? Is this how you apply the saying "spare the rod and spoil the child"?

However, after spending a lot of time together, they sometimes stopped caring about Chu Mingkong's one or two surprising remarks and had long since gotten used to it.

But as soon as he brought up the topic, Gu Jungui sighed with melancholy, realizing that he would have to wait a long time before he could be intimate with Chu Mingkong again.

After all, she was no longer the widow who hadn't even had a proper wedding. In the snow mountain tribe, this rascal had made up for her past regrets. Having experienced it once, it was inevitable that she would feel a little itchy after being apart from him for so long.

The intimacy of body temperature and breath mingling in a romantic atmosphere carries a shameful undertone, yet it's hard to dislike; it all depends on the person.

I hadn't seen Chu Mingkong for almost a month, but I was usually surrounded by girls and my attention was on them, so I didn't think much of it. But these past two days, I've had some free time, and ripples in my heart have started to rise without any wind, just like the wind that keeps blowing even when the tree wants to be still.

"Then... what should we do? Mingkong, you can't keep it all bottled up..." Gu Jungui wouldn't admit that she had her own ideas, but on her beautiful and mature face, her eyes, overflowing with maternal love and tenderness, gradually revealed a spring-like feeling that seemed to drip with water. Her soft and charming questions were filled with a sweet and captivating charm.

Chu Mingkong changed his posture from embracing the voluptuous beauty from behind, withdrawing from the soft, tender flesh of her thighs. He was reluctant to leave, regretting that he could only enjoy the beauty of one place at a time. He gently pulled Gu Jungui to lie down, and as he had done many times before, he lay on her ample bosom.

Previously, Chu Mingkong would have completely relaxed, pressing his weight onto Aunt Gu's delicate body, but now he dared not. He focused his weight on his limbs, carefully avoiding putting his weight on the beautiful woman.

This is a bit of worrying unnecessarily. Cultivators have physiques that are different from ordinary people. Without an aggressive attitude, how could they so easily injure a female cultivator?

But knowing something is one thing, and feeling about it is another.

"I can just rub against the door and it'll be fine, I can handle it." After saying that, Chu Mingkong started eating the milk-flavored steamed bun. Before, he could only eat it dry, but now he could suck on the soup first. With his mouth moving non-stop, Chu Mingkong naturally demonstrated how to rub against the door.

Gu Jun Gui's eyebrows trembled. He was enjoying the rubbing, but it was making her feel unbearably itchy!

She held the man in her arms, and looking at him, she worried that he would compete with the baby for food later. But seeing him so immersed in her embrace from this angle, Gu Jun Gui's maternal instincts were greatly satisfied. However, this satisfaction, in turn, stirred up another, inextinguishable desire...

Gu Jungui's heart was like a lone boat adrift on water, its waves rippling with the ever-changing shape of her two large, plump mounds. A bright blush, like that of a peony, bloomed on the face of this elegant and serene noblewoman.

Finally, she suggested, "Mingkong... if you're worried about disturbing the baby, why don't we come in somewhere else? It's not good to stay cooped up like this..."

Chu Mingkong thought that one day he could let Jin Yu exchange experiences with Aunt Gu, but the moment he heard those words, he couldn't wait to change his mind and went his own way.

As the beautiful woman took a deep breath, the toes on her jade-like feet suddenly tensed, curled, and then opened.

......

A newly opened courtyard in Qingxin Mansion.

Thanks to the large entourage that Chu Mingkong brought back from the capital, Qingxin Mansion, with the help of Yun Nongyu, was transformed into a secluded paradise, making it much easier to open up courtyards.

After arriving here, Yuehe lived in this tranquil courtyard, listening to the babbling of the Qingxin Spring and watching the little girl play beside him.

When Chu Mingkong received the "Cat Express" package, her feelings were similar to Yuehe's; she felt a bit unreal about having such a daughter.

When I saw my daughter, she was already walking. I also heard that the cat could grow bigger and smaller, changing its age randomly every month.

The birth of the cat was the result of a long process of deduction and choice by the goddess Yuehe. However, Yuehe was still young at the time, and she even felt that she would not leave any descendants.

However, seeing how cute the cat was, and knowing that there was indeed a mysterious and inexplicable connection between them, Yuehe accepted it.

"Kitty, did I name you, or did Daddy name you?" Yuehe suddenly became curious. Such a name for a small animal didn't seem like something she would choose.

She's now a little curious about what the "Moon River Goddess" of this world, who is later herself, will be like.

"Father chose it..." the cat said softly, running over and snuggling into its mother's arms.

As if by some kind of telepathy, Yuehe didn't say anything, but Maomao took out the Moon Eclipse Greatsword that Chu Mingkong had left her for self-defense (of course, this was a smaller version of the greatsword, about the size of a dagger).

Yuehe didn't understand what it meant, but when her delicate hand touched the sharp blade, she immediately understood what the cat meant.

This sword contains the remnant soul of the Moon River Goddess of this world. She can use this Moon Eclipse Greatsword to learn about the later Moon River Goddess!

"Was this what the later 'Moon River Goddess' envisioned?" Moon River smiled inexplicably, feeling as if her future self was giving her past self a gift.

Chapter 131 A Spring Gushes Like a Tide

Yuehe himself comprehended the remaining divine soul within the Lunar Eclipse Heavy Sword, much like an amnesiac directly recalling their pre-preserved memories. In essence, it was the same person, just in a different time period.

Yuehe had only just begun to absorb and comprehend a small portion of the memories when he became hesitant to continue.

"It's so realistic, it's unbelievable. Did I enter a secret realm, or did the secret realm just happen to create me?" The woman twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled helplessly.

Despite experiencing so much at the East Sea Abyss and even making it all the way to Xiling to meet her daughter, Maomao, it wasn't until she held the Lunar Eclipse Heavy Sword that she truly began to doubt her own existence.

She firmly believed that the self she was thinking at this moment was her true self, and it didn't matter what others thought or felt. She didn't live for others; it was just that the message this Eclipse Greatsword brought her was a shock to her self-awareness.

With just a little time to comprehend, she can fully grasp all the wisdom of the Moon River Goddess and become... a Moon River Goddess under restriction.

Why is it restricted? Because the spiritual energy for nourishing the soul is so scarce in the current world that it is almost non-existent. She can only gain wisdom and insights, but cannot reach the level of the Moon River Goddess from back then.

"Hmm, what a pity... I wanted to see the Moon River Goddess in this secret realm, and what her memories were like when she entered that Yin Time Secret Realm. But it was erased by me. Was it because she was afraid that I wouldn't be able to accept my own existence if I saw her?"

Yuehe muttered to herself that the best way to confirm her own existence and prove whether this world was a secret realm or reality was to see how the goddess Yuehe had entered that secret realm back then.

As a result, the Moon River Goddess directly erased that memory from the remnant soul, which led to everything becoming an unsolved mystery, returning to the state of "maybe, maybe not".

"This can no longer be considered a gift; it's a scheme."

"Mommy~" Cat saw that her mother had been talking to herself for a while, so she leaned her little head closer to see what was wrong with her mother.

"fine."

Yuehe held her sword horizontally in front of her. When the little cutie suddenly appeared in her field of vision, a smile appeared on her usually expressionless face. She gently stroked the fair-skinned little girl's head. The girl's body temperature was hidden in the fine hair, warm and fragrant.

The little girl has a natural admiration and closeness to her mother, and at this moment she is like a little kitten, clinging to the woman's arms.

Yuehe let the little girl hug him, and touched the sword again, absorbing the knowledge, wisdom, and insights within it.

The Moon River Goddess, who has retired from the spotlight, has gained much insight into the concept of extreme Yin power.

"The power of the Black Tide Rising from the Bright Moon that Chu Mingkong is showing me now, it turns out, comes from this..."

"The Divine Kingdom... was that my last choice? Why leave me with this memory? Is it because you don't want me to walk that path again and explore another possibility?"

"His understanding and contemplation of the power of extreme Yin has reached this level, but it still can't be considered a perfect solution. Chu Mingkong's approach of entering the Dao through injury is certainly a unique path..."

"But that's not entirely true. The world is different now. The ancient world is different from the present world. The Abyss I know is a dead land. Even the ferocious beasts of the Abyss couldn't exist there. In the past, if someone were blown up like that, not even ashes would be left..."

Yuehe closed her eyes to understand and absorb the wisdom within, and then viewed this world of the future through the eyes of the Yuehe Goddess.

"Perhaps, in Chu Mingkong's current era, the evolution of the dual forces in the world has reached a certain point, and these two forces should be the mainstream. However, it was interrupted, causing everything to stagnate..."

Cultivators have an instinctive thirst for knowledge and wisdom, especially given Yuehe's current state of mind. Even if this is a secret realm, it is a secret realm with a complete evolutionary process.

She also wanted to use the wisdom contained in this remnant soul to learn more about the history of this world, but unfortunately, the Moon River Goddess was unable to witness so much.

Especially this remnant soul, after a long slumber, the last memory it awakened was its meeting with that scoundrel Chu Mingkong in the divine kingdom.

"...It's shameful that I couldn't get in because of the dryness, and that bastard Chu Mingkong took control. I should have just endured it and forced myself to sit down no matter how hard it was."

Opening her eyes again, Yuehe exhaled. The weight of those memories made her feel tired, but correspondingly, she also understood the origin of Yuehe Cat.

She no longer worries about what this world is. Since everything is logical and not a mirage, she can genuinely accept this little girl.

Furthermore, with the help of the Moon River Goddess's wisdom, Chu Mingkong finally had a clue how to deal with the injuries he suffered at the soul level.

However, there is still some risk involved, because there is no extremely Yin Divine Soul Technique, whether in ancient times or now.

If one wants to imbue their soul with extreme yin energy, the only way is to follow Chu Mingkong's example and cultivate through injury.

The kitten watched as her mother closed her eyes in deep thought for a long time, until the sun had almost circled the earth. Seeing that her mother had stopped pondering, the little girl quickly asked: