Chapter 425 Wang Qingyang gives birth to a son (second update)

Taiyi Immortal Gate, a quiet courtyard. In an exquisite attic, Wang Mingren sat cross-legged on a futon, and the room was filled with a large number of gold and red light spots.

Gold and red light spots, accompanied by Wang Mingren's inhalation and exhalation, gradually poured into his nose and disappeared. As he inhaled and exhaled, his breath slowly increased.

A quarter of an hour later, the golden and red spots of light disappeared, and Wang Mingren opened his eyes, filled with joy.

"Fifth level of foundation building!"

After Wang Changsheng refined the natal magic weapon for Wang Mingren, Wang Mingren went into seclusion.

This time in retreat, he spent seven years advancing from the fourth level of foundation building to the fifth level of foundation building.

This cultivation speed is already considered fast. The higher the level of the immortal cultivator, the more difficult the cultivation becomes.

Among the individual foundation-building monks of Taiyi Immortal Sect, there are many who are stuck on the fourth level of foundation-building.

Speaking of which, if he hadn't taken two Golden Flame Fruits, it would still take several years for him to advance to the fifth level of Foundation Establishment.

There are still more than ten years before the opening of the Taiyi Secret Realm. He has three 700-year-old Golden Fruits in his hand. After taking the Golden Fruits, it should not be a problem to advance to the sixth level of Foundation Establishment before the Taiyi Secret Realm opens. He now needs to gain more fighting experience.

Having said that, he has experienced too few life-and-death fights. The disciples who enter the Taiyi Secret Realm will be trained by the Taiyi Immortal Sect for a period of time. Even so, there are still many disciples who stay in the Taiyi Secret Realm forever and do not have enough rich fighting experience and cultivation. No matter how high you are, you will be vulnerable to monks or monsters of the same level.

Wang Mingren has a clear plan for his future. He will definitely go to the Taiyi Secret Realm, but he also needs to enrich his fighting experience.

Wang Mingren took out a palm-sized cyan paper crane and punched it with a spell. A dazzling aura lit up the surface of the paper crane, and countless runes emerged.

"Senior Brother Zhao, are you convenient now? My younger brother, Wang Mingjiang, has some personal matters that I would like to talk to Senior Brother Zhao."

After Wang Mingren said this, a spell hit the blue paper crane.

The blue paper crane bloomed with a dazzling blue light, grew in size more than ten times, spread its wings, and flew outside.

The messenger soldier will bring his words to Zhao Wuji. He plans to follow Zhao Wuji in hunting monsters and increase his fighting skills experience.

Two hours later, the messenger soldiers flew back. Wang Mingren struck a spell on the messenger soldiers. Zhao Wuji's voice suddenly sounded: "Brother Wei is having tea with Junior Brother Xiao and the others. If Junior Brother Wang is free, come over." Bar!"

Wang Mingren looked happy and walked out.

He held out two red round wheels, jumped on them, and flew high into the sky.

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Wei State, Pingan County.

In a quiet courtyard, Wang Pingan looked nervous. Five five or six-year-old children stood in front of him. Wang Qingyuan held a measuring ruler to test the five children to see if they had spiritual roots.

Unfortunately, none of the five young children had spiritual roots, and Wang Ping'an's face was full of disappointment.

"Ping An, they don't have spiritual roots, you don't have to be too sad, they just have a few wives and concubines."

"Wang Qingyuan put away the measuring ruler, patted Wang Ping'an on the shoulder, and said comfortingly.

Wang Ping'an sighed and smiled bitterly: "I already have one wife and five concubines, more than 20 sons, and grandchildren. Why can't I give birth to an immortal cultivator?"

"The chance of immortal cultivators appearing among mortals is relatively low. After the number of mortals reaches a certain limit, the chance of immortal cultivators appearing becomes lower and lower. I don't blame you."

After hearing this, Wang Ping'an felt better and asked, "How are dad and mom? Where are eldest sister and the others!"

"Uncle Ninth and Aunt Nine are in seclusion and haven't come out yet. Qing Qing and the others are fine. By the way, Qing Yang's wife is about to give birth."

Wang Ping'an took off a jade pendant from his chest and handed it to Wang Qingyuan: "Sixth brother, I don't have anything good. This jade pendant was given to me by my father. Please help me bring it to my fourth brother! Just say it is a little bit of my heart."

"Okay, no problem. You take good care of yourself. It doesn't matter whether you are a cultivator or not. Uncle Ninth and Aunt Nine hope that you can live your life in peace."

Wang Qingyuan comforted him a few words, put away the jade pendant and left.

Qinglian Villa, a quiet courtyard.

Wang Qingyang stood outside the yard with a nervous expression. Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan stood aside.

"Brother, sister-in-law, will Yan'er be okay?"

Wang Qingyang asked nervously.

He was already at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and his cultivation was all achieved through pills. After getting married, the focus of his life shifted to his children.

After Song Yongyan married Wang Qingyang, she gave birth to two sons and one daughter. The two sons have no spiritual roots and have been sent to the secular world to be raised. The younger daughter has five spiritual roots and has very poor qualifications.

Wang Qingyang really wanted to have a child with three spiritual roots, and this little wish was not too much.

"Aunts and aunts are all in there. They have delivered countless babies before. They will be fine. Don't worry! It's not your first time becoming a father."

Wang Qingzhi patted Wang Qingyang on the shoulder and comforted him.

Not long after, a middle-aged woman walked out quickly and said with a smile on her face: "Qing Yang, congratulations, Yong Yan gave birth to a big fat boy. Mother and son are safe."

Wang Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the big stone in his heart.

"My wife and I have agreed that if it is a boy, he will be called Wang Qiufeng."

Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan expressed their congratulations and gave them a gift.

Wang Qingyang was not polite and accepted the gift.

"Brother, sister-in-law, I remember that Qiu Hong is of marriageable age. Have you found a good match for him?"

Wang Qingzhi grinned and said: "We plan to wait for my father and mother to come out of confinement before arranging a marriage for him. This child has a stable personality, just like me."

Qi Shanshan smiled bitterly and complained: "You still know that Qiu Hong is your son, but you have the heart to send your son out. Why don't you tell the head of the family to bring Qiu Hong back and find a job for him at home."

"You're here again. When the clan members reach adulthood, they have to be assigned to do things. No one is exempted. Don't mention this kind of thing again."

Wang Qingzhi didn't want to keep his son by his side. Wang Qiuhong didn't like farming, and he wasn't interested in other skills. He couldn't learn them either. It was not a good thing to leave him at Qinglian Villa.

"I heard that Qiu Ming has reached the fifth level of Qi refining. In ten or eight years, this kid will probably surpass me as an uncle. Qiu Shuang is not bad either. Brother, sister-in-law, I really envy you. You are nothing like me, just Qiu Lan. He has spiritual roots, or five spiritual roots, but his qualifications are worse than mine."

Having said this, Wang Qingyang looked sad.

The qualifications of the five spiritual roots are more difficult to build than the sky.

Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan quickly spoke to comfort each other. Relatively speaking, they were considered good. The three children all had three spiritual roots. Wang Qiuming had a firm heart towards the Tao. He rarely appeared in front of others and spent most of his time practicing. He practiced at the age of twenty. He has the fifth level of Qi, and his cultivation speed is the highest in the Qiu generation.