Because of my children, my cultivation speed is very slow.
Time flies, time flies.
Ling Luo spent another three years in Yunli Immortal Mansion.
Even Xun'er has grown from a little girl in her teens to a girl of eighteen or nineteen.
It makes people feel that time is ruthless.
Her cultivation also seemed to have stopped, and she had not improved any more in the past three years.
The main reason is because of spiritual energy.
In the past three years, the children's demand for spiritual energy has reached a crazy level. Ninety percent of the spiritual energy absorbed by the Tree of Life has been used by the two of them, but it is still slightly insufficient.
The remaining 10% is for refining elixirs and attacking oneself and Xuner's life. It cannot be reduced any more.
Her belly is getting bigger and bigger, so much so that it is very difficult for her to even walk normally.
"Girl, your belly is a bit scary. Are you about to give birth?"
From the stone gate, the mysterious man's rather worried voice came.
"No." Ling Luo shook her head and said, "I am a doctor and can diagnose it. He should not be born yet."
"But I look at Xuanhu." The mysterious man's voice was full of worry, "The pregnancy period of a demon mother is only five years at most, and you are already eight years old."
Ling Luo's beautiful eyes were sparkling and full of expectation.
She leaned on the stone bench and sat down, straightening her waist, feeling much more comfortable.
"It's okay, senior. It's been eight years and nothing has happened to me." Ling Luo was not worried at all.
Especially the pain in my heart, I have never experienced it again.
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This is a void space.
There is no way to get here.
The clouds are misty and the holy light is filled.
Qiancheng stood at the bottom, raised his head, and looked at the boundless nothingness.
"You're looking for me?"
The response to her was silence.
In other words, no sound can be heard in other people's ears.
"You said she is pregnant with twins, Xuanyuan Yu's sons? Haha."
Qian Cheng's lips raised slightly, his eyes were cold, and he smiled like a ghost, "I'll just kill that scoundrel."
There was a violent wave in the air.
Qian Cheng's long silver hair was dancing in the air, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes that were bluer than the sky.
"What? You want to keep the child? Killing the child will harm the mother? When did you become so kind? It really surprised my sister."
The violent waves in the air gradually subsided, and the mist-shrouded scene resumed.
"Haha, are you still afraid of hurting her? You've already killed Mansha once, why are you afraid of killing Ling Luo? No matter what, time will be nothing to you in the next life."
Qian Cheng's tone was not polite at all.
The relationship with a certain existence in the air seems to be very close, and the words are not so restrained, and they even dare to say sarcastic words.
"You want me not to touch Ling Luo's heart again? It's not impossible, but you have to agree to one condition."
Qian Cheng crossed his arms and raised his lips with a determined arc, "Take your Ling Luo and go as freely as you like, and don't disturb Yu and I's lives, okay?"
Air, still air.
Time, still time.
After a while, a cheerful smile appeared on Qian Cheng's face and he said, "You agreed? That's great!"
"Hmm, don't worry about me and Yu. As long as I find a way to completely uncover his remaining four demon seals, sooner or later he will be devoured by the demonic nature and come under my control."