#1064 - Grandma will heal you!
Listening to Mu Qing's story, Mu Liufang's expression became more and more shocked. At the end, she directly let go of the two teenagers and sat up: "You said that young man named Qin Changqing is extremely handsome? How handsome is he? Tell me in detail!"
"…"
Is that what I'm emphasizing...? Mu Qing felt like he was playing the lute to a cow, and took a deep breath: "Old Ancestor, that's not important. Five children, that's five genius children, one of whom is still a Primordial Saint Physique!"
"What! Primordial Saint Physique!"
Mu Liufang seemed to realize where the real focus was. Before, when she heard Mu Qing's description of Qin Changqing, she didn't listen to the words that followed.
"So what?"
Mu Liufang snorted: "The bitches of the Heavenly Maiden Clan are just lucky. Do you want to snatch their genius clansmen? If that's the case, then you deserve to be beaten. It's good that they didn't kill you. You should know the background of the Heavenly Maiden Clan. Even this old woman doesn't dare to provoke them!"
"Old Ancestor, I didn't even do anything!"
Mu Qing sighed. It was impossible to communicate normally with this old woman: "I guess that the Heavenly Maiden Clan probably has some special method that can conceive spiritual root saint bodies, otherwise, why would they be able to give birth to so many genius children all at once? And I'm sure… this method is likely inseparable from that boy named Qin Changqing!"
"Is this true!"
As soon as Mu Liufang heard the name Qin Changqing, she immediately became energetic, her old eyes shining: "If that's the case, this old woman may have to make a trip in person!"
Mu Qing was speechless.
Aren't you going for that method?
But for him, it didn't matter what he was aiming for, as long as the result was the same!
Mu Liufang was completely aroused by Mu Qing's words, patted the bed beside her, and said excitedly: "Come, sit closer, and tell Grandma in detail what that Qin Changqing looks like. What you said just now wasn't detailed enough!"
Mu Liufang showed a smile again, patted the bed again, her old face crumpled into a chrysanthemum: "Since you don't, then come over. This little injury is easy for this old woman to deal with. I guarantee that you will restore your original beautiful appearance, hurry up!"
Mu Qing knew that he probably couldn't avoid it this time. If it wasn't for the urgency of the situation, he wouldn't have willingly offered himself up.
He originally thought that since he had become like this, Mu Liufang shouldn't be interested anymore, but he didn't expect that this old woman's tastes were becoming more and more perverted!
He was born handsome since he was a child, and his talent was very high. He was quickly targeted by Mu Liufang and brought by her side for careful training.
As for how to train him, that goes without saying.
Originally, under the influence of Mu Liufang's special charm magic, it was nothing, and like the two teenagers in front of him, he felt very happy. Although he gradually got rid of the control of the magic power after his cultivation level improved, he realized how disgusting this old ancestor was.
It's just that his personality gradually took shape with his growth experience, and a good man became a sissy, and he could never turn it back.
For this reason, he was ridiculed openly and secretly.
And Mu Liufang has become a shadow in his heart that he can never erase in his life, and even though he is now the clan leader above ten thousand people, he has never been able to completely get rid of Mu Liufang's control.
Mu Liufang had already reached the fourth level of the Immortal Realm, but because of the magic power and her body, her cultivation had not improved for many years, and was basically in a stagnant state.
Because of this, her personality and hobbies have become more and more distorted.
"Yes!"
Although Mu Qing was unwilling in his heart, he could only bite the bullet and walk over and sit down slowly.
"Come, Grandma will heal you personally!"
Mu Liufang smiled kindly, and a pair of old hands gently stroked Mu Qing's body, divine light flowing, indeed helping him heal.
Mu Qing endured the nausea in his heart and tried to squeeze out a smile.
Mu Liufang was indeed able to bring the dead back to life. With the support of her powerful cultivation and spiritual medicine, in a short time, Mu Qing's injuries recovered greatly, the cracks on his body surface returned to their original state, and the blood stains and cracks on his face were also healed, restoring his original handsome appearance.
But in Mu Qing's opinion, he would rather not have this face.
Looking at Mu Qing's appearance, Mu Liufang's old face bloomed with joy. With a wave of her hand, the surrounding purple gauze curtains fell again, covering the scene inside.
Soon, strange sounds and the teenagers' dissatisfied coquettish voices sounded from the gauze curtain.
"Grandma, you are too partial…"
"That's right, you ignore us as soon as the clan leader comes back!"
"Ming'er, Tian'er, don't worry, how could Grandma be partial…"
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Nine Provinces, Nether Corpse Clan.
Nether Corpse Tomb.
Because of their own cultivation techniques and bodies, the Nether Corpse Clan's location is extremely special, and the entire territory is森森 with Yin Qi.
It can be said that this territory is simply a huge corpse-raising ground. Not to mention mortals, even ordinary cultivators can hardly set foot in it to survive, especially the core area, which is avoided by living people.
The Nether Corpse Tomb is the base camp of the Nether Corpse Clan!
A stream of light shot down from the sky, and a huge coffin slammed obliquely into the ground.
The coffin lid was lifted, and figures drilled out of it one after another, each with a blank expression and no popularity.
The leader is naturally the Nether Corpse Clan leader Yan Su.
In front of him, there is a huge tombstone with the three characters "Nether Corpse Tomb" engraved on it.
Yan Su's five fingers were empty, and rolling gray air emerged from his fingertips and merged into the tombstone.
The next moment.
In the rumbling loud noise, the ground around the tombstone suddenly cracked, revealing a huge black hole, which made people feel fear like a bottomless pit.
Yan Su led the clansmen to jump directly from the black hole and fell rapidly.
Not only did they not use magic to float in the air, but they accelerated their descent. On the walls of the black hole, crystals with fluorescent light gradually began to appear.
After falling for a quarter of an hour, they finally reached the depths of the ground.
This is an incomparably huge underground palace. Although it is underground, it is still magnificent. The high dome is covered with various colored crystals, illuminating the entire underground palace.
In the underground palace, there are dozens of coffins of different sizes and colors.
Seemingly hearing the movement, these coffins suddenly opened one after another, and figures jumped out of them, also with blank expressions.
"Welcome the clan leader back!"
Everyone bowed their hands in salute.
Yan Su nodded, waved his hand, and flew towards the depths of the underground palace without saying a word, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.
"What's going on, the clan leader's mood doesn't seem very high?"
Someone asked.
The clansman who came back with Yan Su snorted: "How did you see that?"
The former said in a deep voice: "Of course, it's based on my insight. You don't understand. These years of seclusion have been spent researching a method that is extremely helpful to our Nether Corpse race. I call it the Micro-Expression Control Technique. If I can successfully cultivate it, I will be able to control our facial expressions and get rid of the stereotypes that outsiders have of our Nether Corpse race!!"
"Oh? You have this ability?"
The crowd was immediately interested and gathered around, saying, "Quickly show us!"
The former looked triumphant, and snake-like gray streams of air suddenly emerged from the surface of his skin, drilling in and out, eventually traveling along his skin to his face.
His face suddenly twitched violently, his pupils turned a strange blue-gray, and the corners of his mouth were slowly and forcibly pulled, seemingly into a smile, but a smile that made people's hair stand on end.
If there were mortals nearby, they would probably be scared to death by his expression!
Seeing his performance, the interest that had just arisen in the crowd immediately vanished, and they scattered.
The former immediately became anxious: "Hey, hey, hey, people have seven emotions and six desires. I only showed one, joy. There are still several you haven't seen yet, don't go!"
"Forget it, you look even uglier laughing than you do crying. I can't imagine what you look like when you cry. I advise you to give up. It's good as it is!"
"Exactly, exactly!"
Deep within the underground palace, Yan Su traveled all the way until he reached a huge stone door, reaching out to knock on the huge stone ring.
Rumble!
A small crack opened in the stone door, and Yan Su slipped inside.
This was a huge tomb chamber, and the furnishings inside were extremely simple, with only a large, blood-red coffin lying quietly.
"Ancestor!"
Yan Su bowed respectfully.
A voice came from the huge coffin: "What is it?"
Yan Su said respectfully: "Junior has important matters to report, please show yourself, Ancestor!"
The coffin was silent for a moment, then the lid slowly slid open with a buzzing sound. A pale hand slowly reached out and grabbed the edge of the coffin. Then, a woman in a blood-red robe flew straight out of the coffin.
To be honest, this woman was extremely stunning, with delicate features and long, flowing hair. However, the skin all over her body was devoid of any blood, and her eyes were filled with a dense grayness, making her look somewhat empty and equally expressionless.
This person was the ancestor of the Nether Corpse race, named Yan Caiwei, at the fifth level of the Immortal Realm. She had a very high talent and was also a congenital being. However, her physique was extremely special, being a congenital blood corpse body.
There must be gains and losses. She had extremely high talent in cultivating the Nether Corpse race's techniques. In terms of cultivation years, she was much younger than Mu Liufang, the old woman of the Demon Howler race, but her cultivation was one level higher than hers.
Of course, this was also related to Mu Liufang's cultivation going awry.
"What exactly is it? I'm at a critical juncture in my cultivation. If you can't give me a good reason, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Yan Caiwei seemed to be in a bad mood, letting out a cold snort.
A critical juncture in cultivation, really... Yan Su secretly glanced at Yan Caiwei's right hand behind her back.
Yan Caiwei narrowed her eyes slightly, hiding her right hand behind her back, and said impatiently: "Speak quickly!"
Yan Su swallowed and nodded: "A few days ago, we received the invitation from the Heavenly Maiden race and went to the banquet. As a result, at the wedding banquet, the Holy Maiden Fengh He and her four maids suddenly gave birth. Before long, they gave birth to five children, each with higher aptitude than the last, four with Chaos Spiritual Roots, and one even with a Primordial Sacred Body..."
He explained the matter once.
"Primordial Sacred Body!"
Yan Caiwei was shocked: "The Heavenly Maiden race is so lucky. The Primordial Sacred Body hasn't appeared in the Azure Sky Great World for many years!"
Yan Su said in a deep voice: "Based on the situation at the time, all of us suspect that the Heavenly Maiden race may have obtained some special method to conceive Spiritual Roots and Sacred Bodies. Otherwise, how could they simultaneously give birth to five geniuses at once? To say that this is luck is a bit too far-fetched!"
Yan Caiwei frowned: "What you say is indeed a bit strange. Can you be sure?"
Yan Su said: "I can't be sure, but there is an 80% probability. According to the information we have obtained, the Heavenly Maiden race only met that guy named Qin Changqing a little over a year ago. In just one year, he was able to get five women pregnant at the same time, and they all gave birth to genius offspring. Who would believe that there is no trickery involved!"
After a pause, Yan Su continued: "Moreover, we also observed the situation at the time. When the children were born, Qin Changqing appeared extremely calm, as if he already knew the result in advance!"
Yan Caiwei's eyes widened, and she hesitated: "This is probably not possible. I have never heard of a method in the world that can control the birth of offspring! How could a mere Heavenly Venerate Ninth Grade kid know?"
Yan Su shook his head: "Ancestor, the world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders. There are so many Great Worlds, who dares to guarantee that there will be nothing beyond our understanding? Moreover, I heard that this guy named Qin Changqing seems to have come from an unknown realm. There are too many unknowns in that kind of place. It's better to believe it than not!"
Yan Caiwei pondered, subconsciously wanting to reach out her right hand to support her cheek, but quickly retracted it, and then asked suspiciously: "Even if this is true, what does it have to do with us? Our Nether Corpse race can't give birth to children!"
That was the truth.
Due to their physique and cultivation techniques, the Nether Corpse race could only seek inheritance from the outside world.
Give birth to children?
That was simply wishful thinking!
Yan Su's voice suddenly became excited, and he said excitedly: "Ancestor is wrong. If the Heavenly Maiden race really possesses such a miraculous method, it might be able to break the curse that our Nether Corpse race cannot reproduce, and we no longer have to painstakingly search for inheritance outside every year, nor do we have to be looked down upon and secretly ridiculed by the outside world!"
Yan Caiwei was also moved by these words, but she still didn't quite believe it.
Although the bodies of the Nether Corpse race cannot be considered corpses in the strict sense, after all, at their level, the difference between living people and corpses is not significant. Although they are the Nether Corpse race, their bodies still have vitality, but they are affected by the special corpse energy in their bodies, making some people neither human nor ghost.
This is also the root cause of their inability to reproduce.
"Can you be sure?"
Yan Caiwei asked.
"No!"
Yan Su answered honestly.
If you can't, why are you talking about it!
Yan Caiwei rolled her eyes... No, she already has white eyes!
"Ancestor, this matter concerns the future inheritance of our Nether Corpse race. Even if there is only a 1% chance, we must strive for it. What if it's true!"
Yan Su was very excited.












