Chapter Seventy

  Time easily throws people away, the cherry blossoms turned red, and the banana leaves turned green. Watermark advertisement testing watermark advertisement testing In the blink of an eye, several months passed by like flowing water.

  Lin Qingyu and Ba Fu Jin Guo Luoluo were both pregnant, lying together on the noble chair under the pomegranate tree, eating pickled plums while happily chatting.

  "A few months ago, I and my husband were worried about having children. We tried everything: asking doctors for help, searching for secret remedies, praying to gods and Buddha, but nothing worked. After all these years, I was almost desperate, thinking that I wasn't meant to be a mother. In private, I thought that if I still couldn't get pregnant by the time I turned 30, I would give up hope, let my husband take a concubine, and move to the back courtyard to build a Buddhist temple, where I could spend the rest of my life in quiet contemplation. But now that I'm finally pregnant, it's all thanks to Fourth Sister." Guo Luoluo smiled happily as she stroked her slightly rounded belly, with tears shining in her eyes. Her loving expression was so radiant that it almost dazzled those around her.

  Lin Qingyu saw Guo Luoluo's whole body emitting a strong maternal love, so she deliberately teased her: "Great! If you really want to thank me, after the little nephew is born, bring him to our house and let him be a companion to my son Hongyue, how about that?"

  "That's great!" Guo Luoluo clapped her hands and laughed: "In the future, when my baby is raised by Fourth Aunt, he will be as strong and intelligent as Hong Yezi. That would really put our minds at ease. I'm so grateful that words can't express it."

  "Wow, you're really broad-minded!"

  Lin Qingyu also smiled, with a wicked heart saying: "In the future, I will teach my nephew to only recognize me and Fourth Master, not his own mother. Let you regret it!"

  "He won't do that!" Guo Luoluo patted her belly, with a proud expression: "The child born to me, Guo Luoluo, is definitely clever and can recognize his own Ama and E'niang. How could he forget the flesh-and-blood relationship between us? I don't believe it, our baby will forget about me and Eighth Master!"

  Lin Qingyu looked at Guo Luoluo's 'self-praising' expression and forced herself to smile: "Yes, yes, yes, the child you gave birth to is naturally talented and intelligent."

  Kuo Luo Luo's eyes lit up as she straightened her back and said, "Of course!" In her heart, no matter what kind of child her own family had, they were the best children in the world, incomparable to anyone else.

  Looking at Guo Luoluo's face with a proud and arrogant expression, Lin Qingyu couldn't help but burst out laughing, laughing so hard that she couldn't close her mouth.

  Actually, Guo Luoluo's idea is also understood by Lin Qingyu. Because in her heart, she thinks so too. Whether it's Hong'e or the baby in her belly, Lin Qingyu feels that they are the best in the world, and even the many children of Master Wan can't compare to them one bit.

  Smiling and smiling, Lin Qingyu gazed at the birds flying leisurely in the distance, and suddenly became dazed.

  At first, when I had just crossed over, I always felt that the days in ancient times were really hard to get through. Nothing was satisfactory. Not only did I not have my favorite cartoons, but I couldn't even sleep in late. Before dawn, I had to get up and pay respects. Those days, for Lin Qingyu, truly felt like a year. Nowadays, having gotten used to it, looking back, there's actually nothing to it!

  Although there are still people who miss her three hundred years later, Lin Qingyu believes that even if she wasn't around, they would still be living well. Moreover, now she has a family, a husband, lovely children, and can cultivate the legendary True Immortal Cultivation Method, pursuing eternal life which everyone dreams of, feeling that this is already heaven's special favor to her, her heart is full of gratitude.

  Although there have been occasional difficulties in the past, they are now a thing of the past. Lin Qinyu believes that from now on, life will be peaceful and calm, with a sense of security and stability in this world.

  Unfortunately, Lin Qingyu didn't know fortune-telling and had no idea that the good life she was expecting would soon be shattered, and almost took her own life, sending her to report to the Yellow Springs.

  Yuanchun's residence was located in a secluded area of the backyard, and from the outside, it seemed perfectly normal. However, if someone were to enter her bedroom, they would find that the entire room was shrouded in darkness, with an eerie green glow flickering occasionally, giving off an evil aura.

  Standing at the bedroom door, I clearly felt that the temperature was normal, but taking a small step inside would make me feel frozen by the extremely low temperature.

  Only one step away, yet it's as if two seasons apart. It's truly strange and eerie, like the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, making one's body feel cold and heart palpitate.

  If someone's line of sight could penetrate the thick black fog, they would discover that right in the center of the fog-shrouded area, the bloodthirsty old ancestor was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

  Black mist swirled around him like insects, crawling all over his body, sending shivers down one's spine. Around where he sat cross-legged, piles of dry bones and skulls were stacked densely, a rough estimate suggesting dozens of people.

  After the bloodthirsty old ancestor finished his meditation, he stood up with a gleam of joy in his eyes and muttered to himself: "It's not in vain that the old ancestor has been practicing day and night. Now I have recovered to the peak of the foundation period, just one more step, just one more step to reach the golden elixir period."

  His joyful expression vanished, and a gloomy haze crept onto his face. His tone turned ominous as he said, "If it weren't for the fact that time is of the essence, I wouldn't be stuck in this woman's body. If those despicable old foes were to find out, they'd laugh their heads off! Hmph, I'll endure for a while longer! Once my Golden Elixir is complete, and I've swallowed that little snake and the cultivation of those few True Cultivators, I'll be able to reform my physical body and restore my male form!"

  With that, the bloodthirsty old ancestor gazed in the direction of the main courtyard, his face filled with greed, and exclaimed: "However, this Beile Mansion is truly giving me surprise after surprise! Not only are there demonic cultivators and true cultivators, but also a powerful being from the demon realm reincarnated... what good fortune! However, even the best fortune will now be used to fulfill my own desires. Hehehe..."

  The Bloodthirsty Ancestor was not discovered at first, but as the days went by and Lin Qingyu's belly grew bigger, the aura of that ancient desolate beast slowly leaked out, and the Bloodthirsty Ancestor drew closer, how could he not know.

  When he first learned about it, the Bloodthirsty Ancestor was overjoyed! That's a primordial ancient beast from the distant past! Just thinking about it made the Bloodthirsty Ancestor so excited that he couldn't contain himself.

  To know that in the spiritual realm ten million years ago, the ancient desolate beasts had already disappeared into the river of time, leaving behind only legends, true or false unknown. However, the bloodthirsty old ancestor once obtained a handwritten note from a powerful demon cultivator's cave, which recorded some secrets about the ancient desolate beasts.

  Among them, it was mentioned that one of his good friends discovered a pregnant woman about to give birth in a remote mountain village. The fetus in the woman's belly was actually the reincarnation of an ancient desolate beast. His friend was curious at the time and swallowed the fetus's primordial spirit when it was born, thereby acquiring the ancient desolate beast's innate divine ability and the inherited memories passed down through generations of the ancient desolate beast. Within a short hundred years, he had cultivated to the Tribulation stage in an inconceivable manner.

  At that time, the Bloodthirsty Ancestor was extremely envious. He thought about how he had spent over a thousand years to cultivate to the Yuan Ying stage, risking his life countless times to enter various dangerous lands in search of opportunities; making countless enemies and snatching heavenly treasures and earthly riches; using all sorts of forbidden techniques, yet still unable to break through the bottleneck and enter the Jie Dan stage. Now that he had such an extraordinary opportunity, how could the Bloodthirsty Ancestor not be ecstatic?

  Now everything is waiting for production!