Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

The luck system suddenly said: "My luck value has dropped."

Lingxi was shocked: "How could this happen? Didn't I move to Wuya Peak to be closer to Heng Qingyao?"

The luck value should be increased a little, right?

"You lost two top-quality magic weapons and were kicked out of Cangshui Peak. Xingli's luck has recovered a lot." The system said, "And are you sure that Heng Qingyao's affection for you has increased?"

Lingxi turned to look at Heng Qingyao, only to see him looking worried.

"Hurry up and get rid of Jingli in the secret trial. I don't know why, but I always feel that there is something wrong with her." The luck system also started to become vigilant.

……

Today was different from the past. After Chajiu enshrined a top-quality spiritual treasure, he did not leave immediately.

She sat on the ice sheet and looked longingly at the gray-blue sky.

"What else is there?" Sanctuary was stared at by her for a long time, and finally a voice came.

Cha Jiu blinked his eyes: "The trial in the secret realm is coming soon. I have no divine bones and I am so afraid of being attacked by monsters. Can you lend me a clone to accompany me?"

She made nonsense without blushing.

There are probably not many monsters that can defeat the monks in the Void Refining Stage, even if you turn the secret realm over.

The God did not expose her, but sent a ray of divine light in front of her.

The next moment, the golden light transformed into a cute but stern child in Yuxue.

The kid glanced at her indifferently: "Let's go."

Chajiu's eyes widened: "Lord Xiangshen?"

The little boy said: "I am just a clone."

Chajiu clenched her fists and used all her strength to suppress the urge to press the little boy into her arms and rub him.

She speaks coldly and calmly with her round face with baby fat. She is so cute!

"Then... let's go." Chajiu bit her lip, but still couldn't suppress the smile from her aunt on her lips.

The child looked at her strange expression and felt baffled.

When they returned to Cangshui Peak, Junyi, who was practicing swordsmanship in the yard, was so surprised that his mouth opened wide.

"Master, is this your new disciple?"

Cha Jiu smiled: "This is my illegitimate son."

Child: "..."

Seeing Xiaotong's unhappy expression, Chajiu quickly corrected him: "New disciple, new disciple."

The child looked up at her with a warning in his eyes: "Although I am a clone, I still feel the same way as the God."

"Yes, yes, Lord Xishen." Chajiu squatted in front of the child, took his soft and tender hand, and asked: "But I can't call you by your name directly in front of everyone, what should I do?"

The little boy withdrew his hand with a sullen face, pondered for a moment, and said, "You can call me Emperor Shen."

"Di Shen, Di Shen." Cha Jiu chuckled: "What a good name."

She stood up, ignoring Di Shen's indifference towards her, and picked a small peach blossom from the peach tree, inserting it into Di Shen's bun that was half tied behind her head.

Di Shen ignored her.

Junichi didn't do much. After knowing that this was the master's new disciple, he obediently walked aside to practice his sword.

His previous low-grade spiritual sword was destroyed, and now he only practices with peach branches.

Chajiu glanced at the peach branch, then walked into the weapon refining room and tinkered for a while, and walked out after a while holding a long sword with green light.

Di Shen could tell at a glance that this sword was at least a top-grade spiritual sword.

There are very few swordsmen in the entire continent who can practice high-grade spiritual swords in such a short period of time.

"You use this first, and I'll change it for you if there's a good one." Chajiu handed the sword to Junyi.

Junyi stared blankly at the long sword filled with aura, not daring to reach out for it.

"Take it." Cha Jiu urged.

Junichi pursed his lips, his nose was sore, and his eyes were filled with tears.

No one has ever been so kind to him.

They gave him marrow-cleansing pills to wash away impurities in his spiritual roots, gave him so many rare sword manuals, and even made swords for him based on his wood spiritual roots.

"Thank you, Master. I will definitely live up to your expectations." Junyi solemnly took the sword, "Master, give it a name!"

Chajiu stared at the sword that was so green that it made his scalp numb, with a solemn expression: "It looks like it makes people want to forgive it, why not call it Forgive Sword."

Junichi happily accepted.

The day of the secret trial has finally arrived.

Thousands of disciples gathered in Lingyunfeng Square.

Lingxi's injury was completely healed after Hengshan's continuous treatment for many days.

She stood where the stars and the moon overlapped, with Heng Qingyao beside her.

In comparison, Cha Jiu's side seemed much deserted.

Lingxi looked at Di Shen beside Chajiu and said to Heng Qingyao unintentionally, "I heard that this child is the illegitimate son of Senior Sister Jingli."

Heng Qingyao clenched the moon-cutting wheel in his hand, his eyes dark.

He also heard.

During the Saintess's Conferment Ceremony, Cha Jiu burst out with cultivation in the Void Refining Stage, which surprised many people.

The cultivation level before sealing the demon dragon was in the late stage of divine transformation. How come after 500 years of slumber, the cultivation level is not retreating but advancing?

There is only one possibility.

That is the dual cultivation of Cha Jiu and Demon Jiaohun.

This is nothing new. Many monks who have not made any progress in their cultivation choose to practice with monsters in order to advance quickly.

It is true that the speed of improvement is fast, but it is easy to become possessed, and it is not an orthodox method of cultivating immortals.

Heng Qingyao was not willing to believe that Cha Jiu would do such a thing at first, but the appearance of Di Shen further aggravated his doubts.

Heng Shanyue knew that Cha Jiu had newly accepted a young disciple, but he didn't care about his true identity.

They will all die in the secret realm anyway.

Several elders of the Lingxu Sect worked together to open the entrance to the secret realm of Tianji.

At the beginning of entering the secret realm, everything was normal.

But as Heng Qingyao and his party went deeper and deeper into the secret realm, everything became weird.

"Why are there Nascent Soul stage monsters here?" Heng Qingyao was confused after using the moon-cutting wheel to split a giant human-faced bee in half that was attacking quickly.

In previous secret realm trials, Heng Shanyue and the elders would seal these more dangerous monsters in advance to avoid too many casualties among trial disciples.

But today, they had encountered several Nascent Soul stage human-faced giant wasps along the way.

Chajiu followed the crowd slowly, picking any beautiful flowers she encountered along the way and making a small, beautiful corolla.

She put a flower crown on Di Shen's head, and the more she looked at his bulging profile, the more adorable she felt.

She couldn't help but steal a kiss.

Thunder and lightning suddenly increased above the Lingxu Sect's sacred area.

Di Shen pursed his lips, frowned and uttered two words: "Presumptuous."

At the same time, a huge buzzing sound came from far and near in the forest.

Heng Qingyao at the front of the team changed his expression: "Human-faced giant bee swarm! Form an array!"

One or two human-faced giant wasps can resist it, but with the size of a swarm, everyone will probably fall into the secret realm!

The trial disciples quickly formed a formation and kneaded the techniques, and instantly spread out a weak barrier network.

The sound board on Heng Qing Yao's waist suddenly sounded Heng Shan Yue's voice: "Qing Yao, use the spell I gave you."

Only then did Heng Qingyao remember that before entering the secret realm, his father had given him a mysterious charm.

He quickly threw out the talisman, and the barrier network was instantly strengthened. No matter how the giant bee attacked, it remained as strong as ever.

Chajiu picked up Di Shen, who was no higher than his knees. He was about to walk into the barrier net, but found that he couldn't.

The barrier network excluded her.

Within the barrier, Lingxi's eyes flashed darkly, and there was something strange in his heart.

Heng Qingyao said anxiously: "Wingli, why don't you come in yet!"

Di Shen, who was lying on Chajiu's shoulder, suddenly said: "The spell of Hengshan Yue prevents you from entering the barrier."

Chajiu took the opportunity to bury his face in Di Shen's soft neck and rub it, pretending to be embarrassed: "What should I do, sir, I'm so scared."

Di Shen said coldly: "Stop pretending and pull out your Moon Frost Sword."