Mrs. Huang recalled the days before leaving the cabinet and couldn't help but sigh: "Back then, I had great ambitions, worked hard to practice, joined a sect, and supported the family... Unfortunately, my family had a poor financial background and my qualifications were not very good. In the end, I had no choice but to follow the orders of my elders to get married.
.After all these years, I have no other thoughts.”
Bai Mengjin looked at her carefully and asked: "How old is Madam?"
Mrs. Huang was a little embarrassed: "It's more than a hundred..."
She is in the foundation building stage, and if she cannot form a pill, her lifespan will be half.
Bai Mengjin said: "Actually, it's too late to start over now. I think Madam's qualifications are not very bad, but she was dragged down by the mundane affairs in the past and was unable to concentrate on practice. If you can get a good skill book and restart the path to immortality, you may not be unable to form elixirs.
If the opportunity is good, we might even be able to conceive a baby."
"Really?" Mrs. Huang was overjoyed, "Do I really still have a chance?"
Bai Mengjin smiled and nodded: "Of course, the coffin has not yet been sealed, so no conclusion can be drawn."
She thought for a while, then formed a piece of jade and handed it over: "If Madam really has this intention, bring this object to my Wuji Sect one day, and I will find a suitable technique for Madam."
Mrs. Huang was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Fairy Bai. Meeting you is a great opportunity for me!"
After chatting for a while, the wind outside became more and more violent, dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, but there was not a drop of rain.
Ying Shaoguang observed the celestial phenomena and asked: "Junior sister Bai, I think the catastrophe is not that fast?"
Bai Mengjin nodded: "Baili hasn't successfully conceived a baby yet. He had an epiphany and made a breakthrough. He is a bit hasty. It may take a few days to get ready."
"That's fine, I'll give you a few more days to be more fully prepared." Ying Shaoguang thought about it and laughed again, "I haven't given birth to a baby yet, so I'll help you survive the catastrophes one by one. When I give birth to a baby,
The experience is enriching.”
Bai Mengjin said: "Actually, Senior Brother Ying has reached Consummation. Even if he doesn't meet the right time and goes back to retreat for three to five years, he will definitely have a baby."
Ying Shaoguang knew that she was very accurate in judging people, so he couldn't help but ask: "Do you really think so? I'm afraid that I won't find an opportunity and will be stuck..."
"No." Bai Mengjin said firmly, "The way of cultivation is to pursue a goal that will come naturally. Sudden enlightenment is one way, and water droplets are the same way. It is only a matter of time for senior brother to become a baby sooner or later. Furthermore, who knows that it is not the case now?
A test for you?"
Ying Shaoguang felt comfortable. After all, he was the earliest among the new generation of disciples to become famous, and he also had the most accumulation. But seeing them surpass him one by one, it was impossible not to be anxious.
"What about me? What about me?" Ji Xingge came over and asked.
Bai Mengjin smiled: "Senior Sister Ji is the only genius outside the Sanshang Sect who has achieved 20 years of golden elixir. Do you still have any doubts about your talent?"
Ji Xingge thought about it and said, "That's right. You and Ling Bufei can't be counted. Senior Brother Ying and I are still a hundred miles apart in age! Don't worry."
Several people were talking while waiting for the disaster to come.
Three days later, the calamity cloud finally condensed and formed, crashing down on the back cave.
The calamity thunder this time was much more normal than when Bai Mengjin gave birth to a baby. The Mo family activated the protective formation with all their strength, and the four of Bai Mengjin's people also contributed one after another. The last purple thunder struck down, and Baili Xu broke through the barrier.
The sword light in the sky is like a rainbow, driving away the calamity clouds, the sky is filled with colorful clouds, and the aura is shining, welcoming the new Nascent Soul to the world.
Ji Xingge looked at the slowly falling Baili Xu in the glow, his eyes bright with envy: "Wow! It's such a grand event, when can I enjoy it? We must have a baby! We must have a baby!"
"Axu!" Ling Bufei greeted him, "Congratulations."
Baili Xu smiled. The gloom of the past few days was gone, and his whole face was radiant and full of energy.
"Young Master, Miss Bai, Senior Brother Ying, Miss Ji." He read them one by one and saluted solemnly, "Thank you very much."
Because of his personal grudge, they followed him for several days. Even though he made a willful decision, they supported him without complaint. In the end, they protected him and safely passed through the catastrophe.
"We are all senior brothers, why are you being so polite?" Ying Shaoguang twirled his fan, "Don't you think you can help me when I'm going through my calamity?"
Baili Xu laughed and gave him a high-five: "Yes, good brother."
While they were chatting and laughing, Lady Baili came up to her happily: "Axu!"
"Mother." Baili Xu said softly, "Isn't it scaring you?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Lady Baili held his cheek, "If you're okay, mom is fine. Seeing that you are making a difference, mom is happier than anything else."
Over the past thirty years since she lost her son, she was almost overwhelmed by regret. If she hadn't been obsessed with the thought of mother and son getting together, he might have been gone long ago. Fortunately, God was so kind that he allowed her to wait until today.
"Young Hero Baili, congratulations." People from the Mo family are here.
Although there was enmity, the Mo family's loan of the cave was still out of love. Baili Xu responded politely: "You two seniors are being polite."
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Mo Wu woke up from his drowsiness and felt a splitting pain in his abdomen.
"Water..." He made a hoarse voice.
Unfortunately, the boy who was looking after him went out to watch the fun, and no one heard him at all.
Mo Wu struggled to sit up, but he had no strength at all. Only layers of cold sweat slid down, soaking his clothes.
How could this happen? The serious injury cut off pieces of his consciousness, and he couldn't remember anything afterwards. The last memory was of Baili Xu's face with hatred and disgust written all over it.
"The treasonous son, the treasonous son!" He struggled to utter a few syllables from his throat, then lay back without any strength.
He stretched out his hand and pressed his abdomen, feeling fear in his heart. With his Dantian destroyed and his cultivation gone, would he become a cripple in the future? Will he have to spend the rest of his life in this bed?
No, no! He doesn't want to become a useless person! Struggling in such a smelly and dirty place, even the servants don't take him seriously.
Where are the two ancestors? Did they help him get revenge? By the way, where is Huang? As his wife, shouldn't she take care of him at this time?
As soon as the thought came together, the door actually opened, and Mrs. Huang was standing at the door.
Mo Wu was overjoyed. He had never found Mrs. Huang more pleasing to his eyes than he did now. He thought that this woman had some love for a couple in her heart, and he could treat her better in the future.
"Mr. Huang." Mrs. Huang came over, saw his dry lips, and motioned to the maid to pour tea.
Mo Wu drank several glasses of wine, finally quenched his thirst, and lay back on the bed.
He looked at Mrs. Huang and asked with difficulty: "Why are you here..."
Mrs. Huang smiled slightly, signaled the maid to go out, then walked over, tucked him in, and said softly: "Of course I'm here... to see how you die!"
Mo Wu's eyes widened, and the tenderness that finally arose in his heart was completely dissipated by these words. He stared at Mrs. Huang: "What...what did you say?"
Mrs. Huang's face turned cold and she repeated coldly and ruthlessly: "I'm here to see how you die. Do you hear me clearly?"