Just this elixir can unconditionally increase the life span of the person who takes it by 500 years!
You must know that in the original work, Bo Saixi once told Tang San that after becoming a titled Douluo, his lifespan would be 300 years.
Every time you upgrade to a level in the future, you can live an extra hundred years. After becoming a level 99 ultimate Douluo, you can have a thousand years of life. This rejuvenation pill will directly increase your life by 500 years unconditionally! It is not too awesome.
The most important thing is that Wang Jingyu now has all the materials needed for the Rejuvenation Pill, and there are quite a lot of them.
During the eleven years in the Tomb of the Fallen Dragon, he continued to gain military exploits, and the amount of immortal medicinal herbs he exchanged has reached a jaw-dropping level.
It is no exaggeration to say that he even has a lot of divine medicinal herbs. It is not difficult at all to make this rejuvenating elixir.
And my wives must be in great need of the magical effects of this rejuvenating elixir.
Therefore, Wang Jingyu planned to quickly start refining the Rejuvenation Pill after returning to Lanba Academy.
Let your wives receive such huge benefits, and with the help of this rejuvenation and beauty elixir, why don't your wives have to obediently send you sweet kisses?
"Hahaha..." Wang Jingyu in yy suddenly laughed like a pig, which made Bo Saixi feel a little fussy in her heart.
After Wang Jingyu clicked to upload, everyone who had a copy of the goddess's diary received the news.
Wuhun City, inside Wuhun Hall.
Hu Liena, who is tall and has a hot figure, is holding a pink and jade-shaped child, playing with him gently.
Bibi Dong sat dignifiedly on the papal throne, flipping through the latest diary, with a charming expression on her face.
"My husband is finally coming back... It's great. If he sees this child, he will be very happy, right?"
"Of course, the master will like this child very much. After all, he is his own flesh and blood."
Hu Liena nodded noncommittally and pinched the child's face with her hands, feeling the amazing elasticity of the child's baby-fat little face.
The child puffed up his cheeks and looked at Bibi Dong pitifully.
"Mom, the baby needs a hug. Sister Nana always takes the opportunity to pinch my face when she hugs me."
Bibi Dong smiled softly, put down the copy of the diary, and stood up from the Pope's seat.
She took the child from Hu Liena's arms, lowered her head and kissed him between the eyebrows.
"Baby, be good, daddy will be back soon. Don't you really want to see daddy? You will be able to see him soon."
"Is daddy really coming back? That's great."
The child immediately cheered for joy, his father was finally coming back, and he would also have a father in the future.
Thinking of this, the child glared at Hu Liena fiercely.
"Sister Nana, please listen to me. When dad comes back, I will let him bully you! Humph!"
Hu Liena looked at her ferocious breasts and covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
Should she let her master bully her? Hu Liena said that she had been waiting for a long time.
In the office of the new dean of Lanba College, Liu Erlong, who was looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze, saw the news and was so excited that he cried with joy.
At this moment, a girl with bunny ears who looked to be seventeen or eight years old, with a curvy figure, wearing a pink dress, rushed in from outside the office with a child in her arms.
"Mother Erlong, have you seen the diary? My brother is finally coming back."
Liu Erlong wiped away his tears, glanced at her, and smiled softly.
"You are seventeen or eight years old, why are you still so fussy? If your suitors see their goddess like this, why should they doubt their life?"
In more than eleven years, Xiao Wu has transformed from a six-year-old girl into the graceful young girl she is today.
Liu Erlong suddenly felt like he had a daughter growing up. In half a year, Xiao Wu would be eighteen years old.
She went from being innocent and cute back then to being sentimental now.
Liu Erlong often saw her in a daze lovingly facing the huge statue of Wang Jingyu.
And she would be in a daze for an hour or two. It was precisely because she became sentimental and affectionate that countless male students were fascinated by her.
But now she seems to have returned to the turbulent and fussy state she was in six years ago.
Therefore, Liu Erlong felt that if Xiao Wu's suitors found out, they would definitely be blinded.
Xiao Wu curled her lips in dissatisfaction and replied in a calm tone.
"Tch, Xiao Wu has always only liked my brother. I don't care what other suitors think of me..."
"Now that my brother is coming back, it's great news for Xiao Wu. Is it any wonder that I'm happy?"
Xiao Wu tenderly kissed the child in her arms on the head and smiled at her.
"Xiaorou, your father is coming back, are you happy?"
The child in Xiao Wu's arms nodded heavily and asked Liu Erlong and Xiao Wu in a sweet voice.
"Mom, Sister Xiaowu, is my dad really as good-looking as the one on that statue?"
Xiao Wu nodded firmly and said seriously.
"More than that? Although the sculpture was well carved, it failed to capture the charm of your father, not even one-tenth of his beauty."
"Wow...my dad is so good-looking? Is it true?"
The child in Xiao Wu's arms suddenly had eyes filled with stars and a look of disbelief on his face.
"Of course it's true. Your little sister Wu didn't lie to you."
At this moment, two more stunning girls, aged seventeen and eight, walked into the dean's office.
Seeing the two of them, the child in Xiao Wu's arms opened his hands and shouted to them in a sweet voice.
"Sister Rongrong, sister Zhuqing, Xiaorou want to hug..."
Ning Rongrong took the child from Xiaowu's arms with a gentle expression and held her in her arms, while Zhu Zhuqing raised her delicate hands and caressed the child's head.
The child looked at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing with curiosity and asked tentatively.
"Sister Rongrong, sister Zhuqing, do you also know my dad very well? How good-looking is my dad? Do you like my dad as much as Sister Xiaowu?"
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were momentarily speechless by the question, but facing the child's innocent eyes, they couldn't lie, so they could only nod in response.
"Of course, we all like your father just like your sister Xiao Wu. Not only us, but also your sisters Zhuyun, Yanyan, Lingling, Bing'er and Yue'er all like him."
Listening to Ning Rongrong's words, the child's eyes lit up instantly.
"Then Xiaorou will have many mothers in the future? Xiaorou counts, Sister Xiaowu counts as one, Sister Rongrong counts as one, Sister Zhuqing counts as one, Sister Zhuyun counts as one..."
Xiao Rou's voice instantly made Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing look at each other.
You little brat, what are you talking about? Are you really your father's caring little cotton-padded jacket?
You actually planned your father's life in advance? This is so outrageous...