And even though Shi Wu and Zulong intervened, the final result did not change. It was just that everyone on the List of Gods retained their physical bodies and had a higher degree of freedom.

What's more, Lord Haotian is the boy of the Taoist Ancestor, and the second and third generation disciples of the orthodox and unorthodox sects are willing to give him face. Even Laozi Taiqing left an incarnation in the Tushita Palace to serve as the Supreme Taoist Lord.

Since Master Uncle has set a good example, Zhao Gongming and the others will naturally perform their duties.

The Conferred God Ceremony had ended, and the Shang Dynasty on earth was completely replaced by the Zhou Dynasty.

Long Miaomiao thought about it and found that there seemed to be nothing else in the world that needed her attention, so she focused on taking care of her pregnancy.

In addition to teasing the plant elves every day, he practices with the Turtle Spirit Mother.

The Turtle Spirit Mother needs to start practicing from scratch, while Long Miaomiao needs to organize her own practice system because it is very messy.

She learned a lot in the world of cultivation and the world of immortals, and after coming to the prehistoric world, she learned a little from Shi Wu and Yuanshi Tianzun.

Although they all practiced their own methods, the power in their bodies was still a mess.

Shi Wu and Zulong did not think of helping Long Miaomiao, because they were also born in chaos and reached their current level without a master, so they had no such awareness at all.

"Sister Guiling, I want to learn the formation from Uncle Tongtian. Can you teach me?" Long Miaomiao was pregnant and looked eager to try.

"Miao Miao, I haven't learned it very well. Wouldn't it be better if you let Uncle Shi find my master directly?" Although the Turtle Spirit Mother was grateful for the kindness shown to her by Long Miaomiao's family, she was also unwilling to mislead her students.

Long Miaomiao: “…” Although I did want to visit Master Tongtian, that was only out of curiosity and I had no intention of becoming his disciple.

"Sister Guiling, I'm just interested for a moment, so I won't trouble Uncle Tongtian. I can just learn from you." Long Miaomiao blinked her big watery eyes, her eyes full of anticipation.

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother reluctantly agreed: "In that case, Miaomiao, you should practice with me for a while. If you are really interested, it would be best to go find my master."

"Okay, Sister Guiling."

So in the following time, in addition to helping her little one absorb spiritual power and help him grow, Long Miaomiao used the rest of the time to practice formations.

Just when she was immersed in the mystery of the formation, suddenly one day, Shi Wu felt something and went straight to Long Miaomiao's room.

"My dear, he's here." Shi Wu's eyes were filled with satisfaction and her face was gentle.

Long Miaomiao was a little slow to react.

She asked directly in confusion: "Mother, who is here?"

Shi Wu: "..." Is my good boy so carefree? Suddenly I felt a little sympathetic towards my son-in-law.

"You, you!" She tapped Long Miaomiao's forehead affectionately and reminded her with a smile, "My dear, have you forgotten the father of the baby in your belly? His father is here to find you."

Long Miaomiao's eyes flashed with surprise, and she asked in astonishment: "Han Qing? Mother, is it Han Qing who came?"

Shi Wu nodded with certainty: "Yes, Han Qing is worthy of being the creator god of that world. According to the information I left for him, he has already entered the prehistoric world. Because of you, Daozu did not stop him, but only restricted some of his abilities."

Long Miaomiao said happily: "Mom, I will go find him now."

Shi Wu looked at the pregnant Long Miaomiao and said, "Don't worry, dear. I've asked your father to pick him up. Just wait for him at home."

After hearing what her beautiful mother said, Long Miaomiao also reacted, and she agreed: "Yes, it's okay for him to come to me."

Ever since Long Miaomiao learned that Han Qing had come to Honghuang, she has been waiting at the door.

A few hours later, Han Qing was finally brought back by Zulong.

The moment she saw Han Qing, all the longings that she had hidden deep in her heart came flooding up. She couldn't help but run towards Han Qing and hugged him.

The voice was soft and tender: "Ah Qing, I miss you so much."

Facing Zulong's mournful death gaze, Han Qing reached out and took Long Miaomiao into his arms, patting her gently and expressing his deep affection for her.

"Meow meow, I missed you too. I have been searching for you in the universe for a long time, and finally I found you."

Watching the young couple pouring out their heart to each other, Shi Wu found it amusing that the resentment emanating from her old father standing nearby was almost materializing.

She interrupted them with a smile and said, "Good boy, Hanqing, what's the matter with you standing at the door all the time? Come back and tell me what you want to say."

After hearing Shi Wu's words, Long Miaomiao and the others finally realized what was going on. They separated from each other awkwardly and said, "Everything is up to mother."

At this time, Han Qing suddenly noticed that Long Miaomiao's belly had grown bigger. He suddenly remembered the situation of the ancient poem he had seen before, so he looked at Long Miaomiao's belly with a worried look on his face.

"Meow meow, your belly...for you..." Han Qing hesitated to speak.

Long Miaomiao stroked her round belly lovingly, as if she could feel the faint heartbeat and gentle wriggling of the little life in her belly.

She said gently, "Ah Qing, this is our child. I sensed it when I first returned to the prehistoric world, but you don't have to worry. He doesn't have much effect on my body. It's just right that you're here now, so you can witness the birth of the little guy with your own eyes!"

Hearing this, Han Qing's nervous heartstrings relaxed a little. He carefully supported Long Miaomiao, as if he was protecting a precious treasure.

His eyes were full of concern and love, and every step he took was extremely cautious, fearing that she would fall or get hurt.

They walked back slowly, Long Miaomiao's face was filled with a happy smile, enjoying the warmth and care.

Although she was not used to being taken care of so carefully, she felt extremely sweet inside and had no intention of stopping Han Qing.

Looking at the loving backs of the young couple, Zulong couldn't help but let out a long sigh, with a deep resentment welling up in his heart.

"Alas, this girl is really ungrateful. She has forgotten her father now that she has a man."

He shook his head helplessly. Although he was unwilling in his heart, he could only accept this reality silently. After all, seeing his daughter happy is also the greatest wish of a father.

He will always be hostile to the man who kidnapped his beloved daughter.

Shi Wu tried to persuade him helplessly, "My husband, isn't it good that they are in love? We have already missed out on Guaibao's childhood, and now that Guaibao has grown up, we can't make up for it anyway.

So I think now she can have whatever she wants, I can satisfy her, we can be her eternal support, but we have no right to stop her from pursuing her own happiness. "

Hearing this, Zulong, although not confident, could not help but refute: "But we are her parents, and everything we do is for her good. In the situation back then, staying would mean death, and we had no choice but to send her away. Now that we have finally settled down, we haven't even spoiled our daughter after finding her, but she was directly taken advantage of by a pig, humph."

Shi Wu: “…” How can a pig be as handsome as Han Qing? This old man really speaks without thinking. In fact, Guaibaoer has good taste.

"Han Qing is not a lowly person, he is not a pig, and he has already taken the little boy with him. You should just convince yourself to accept it. After all, in that little world, it is Han Qing who accompanies Guai Bao, not us."

Shi Wu directly stated the reason that they could not refute.

Zulong could only sigh again: "Alas, what can I do? Madam should know that I am just complaining."

Long Miaomiao did not hear her parents' whispers. She was completely immersed in the joy of seeing Han Qing.

She told Han Qing all about her experiences in the prehistoric times. Han Qing listened patiently, occasionally agreeing with her and asking questions. He was a very good person to confide in.

In the end, Long Miaomiao directly said that she would take Han Qing to play with Nezha, but of course she had to wait until the child was born.

The gestation time of the dragon clan and the god clan ranges from thousands to tens of thousands of years, but Long Miaomiao has a feeling that the little guy will definitely be born before another major event, Tang Monk's journey to the West.

Long Miaomiao was very satisfied with this result. She planned to join in the fun when the baby was born.

Although Han Qing didn't know what Long Miaomiao was thinking, he had been helping the child transfer his divine power during this period of time.

He was afraid that if the child did not have enough divine power, it would have an impact on the mother, so in addition to transferring divine power, he also kept an eye on the little guy at all times and did not allow the little guy to absorb any power from Long Miaomiao.

Little guy: "..." Wow wow wow! This father is so abominable, bullying the baby.

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