Holding a child-bearing system, seducing all the handsome male cultivators in the wilderness

As Li Wanji spoke, she gently supported Wen Daochen and gently undressed him, revealing his muscular upper body.

She frowned slightly and looked at the criss-crossing wounds on Wen Daochen's body, feeling horrified.

She took out clean clothes and bandages and began to treat Wen Daochen's wounds. Her movements were skillful and gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting him.

Wen Daochen felt Li Wanji's gentle touch, and an indescribable throbbing surged in his heart.

He greedily breathed in the fragrance of Li Wanji, as if he wanted to integrate her breath into his bones.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed this rare peaceful moment. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten all the pain and troubles, and just wanted to lie quietly in Li Wanji's arms forever.

However, reality is always cruel. Just when Wen Daochen was immersed in this beautiful fantasy, Li Wanji had already treated his wounds and changed him into clean clothes.

She gently patted Wen Daochen's cheek and said softly, "Okay, you have a good rest. I'm leaving first. Let Brother Mo come and check on you later."

As she spoke, she was about to get up and leave, but Wen Daochen suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Wan Ji, don't go."

"Tu Shanyi obviously met you later than I did, why did you choose him?"

Li Wanji wanted to break free, but was afraid of tearing his wound, so she had to stop helplessly.

She looked at Wen Daochen's eyes that were full of stubbornness and unwillingness, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Brother Daochen, there is no point in being obsessed with these things. I think what you need now is to have a good rest and take care of your body."

Li Wanji's tone was gentle, but the sense of alienation was also obvious.

Wen Daochen felt a pain in his heart. He understood that Li Wanji was rejecting him politely, but he was unwilling to give up.

"Wan Ji, I won't accept this. You and I have a child, why won't you look me in the eye for once?"

He said this almost in tears, which was completely different from his usual cold and emotionless appearance.

When Wen Daochen mentioned the child, Li Wanji suddenly became angry, and the little sympathy she had for him just now disappeared.

This guy just contributed a little blood, but he still wants the child to be given his surname. If his wish is fulfilled, he might even take advantage of me in the future.

Li Wanji took a deep breath, trying to calm down the anger in her heart, and said coldly: "Calm down first, I really have something to do and I have to leave first."

After saying that, she gently broke away from Wen Daochen's hand, turned around and left the room.

Wen Daochen looked at Li Wanji's departing back and felt sad.

It seems that he really has no place at all in Li Wanji's heart.

He thought that he could impress her by lowering his status and showing deep love, but he didn't expect that it would be nothing in the end.

Wen Daochen lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, his heart filled with endless loss and pain.

He didn't know what to do next, nor did he know how to face Li Wanji.

His mind was in turmoil, and he couldn't use any spiritual power at all. Wen Daochen felt a splitting headache.

At this time, Ming Yao pushed the door open with a plate of spiritual fruit snacks and a bowl of white porridge. Seeing that Li Wanji had left, she was slightly stunned.

"Master Li is leaving now?"

Looking at the bed, Ming Yao couldn't help but feel worried when she saw Wen Daochen's pale face and dull eyes.

"Master Wen, what's wrong with you? Is your wound hurting again?"

She quickly put the tray in her hand aside, walked to the bed, and checked Wen Daochen's injuries with concern.

Wen Daochen was confused and pushed Mingyao's hand away, saying in a cold and distant tone: "I'm fine, you can go out."

Ming Yao was shocked by Wen Daochen's attitude. She had never seen Wen Daochen behave so out of control.

Although she felt a little aggrieved and confused, she still retreated obediently.

Just as she walked to the door, she heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground. Ming Yao was startled and quickly turned around to look.

I saw Wen Daochen had rolled off the bed and was holding his head in pain, howling in agony.

Seeing this, Mingyao hurried forward and tried to help Wen Daochen up. However, Wen Daochen seemed to have lost his mind and waved his hand to push her away.

"Get away and leave me alone!" he roared.

Ming Yao was pushed to the ground and her arm was bruised, but she ignored the pain and just looked at Wen Daochen worriedly.

His eyes were red, as if he had fallen into some kind of madness. He held his head tightly, as if this could relieve the severe pain in his head.

Ming Yao was frightened by Wen Daochen's appearance. She didn't know what to do and could only curl up helplessly.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door. Then, Mo Yunting appeared at the door.

He saw Wen Daochen falling to the ground and Ming Yao standing beside him with a look of panic on his face, and his heart suddenly tightened.

"What's going on?" He walked quickly to Wen Daochen and helped him up.

Wen Daochen looked up and saw Mo Yunting, and the redness in his eyes faded a little. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't even speak.

Seeing this, Mo Yunting became even more worried. He put his hand on Wen Daochen's pulse, and his face suddenly became solemn.

"Don't you want to live? Your spirit core has just been repaired, and you want to use your spirit power forcefully?"

Wen Daochen shook his head weakly. He didn't even have the strength to speak.

Mo Yunting knew that now was not the time to ask further questions, so he quickly took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Wen Daochen's mouth.

"This is a mind-concentrating pill, take it first. I'll call Li Wanji over, she should have a solution."

Mo Yunting said this and stood up to leave. However, Wen Daochen suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

"Don't... don't go look for her." Wen Daochen uttered these words with difficulty.

Mo Yunting turned his head to look at Wen Daochen, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

But he didn't ask any more questions. He just gently patted the back of Wen Daochen's hand, signaling him not to worry.

"Okay, I won't go look for her. But you have to promise me that you will take good care of your injuries and not mess around again."

Wen Daochen nodded, agreeing to Mo Yunting's request.

He felt pain in his heart. Now that he knew Li Wanji's attitude towards him, he should no longer harbor any illusions.

Why should I let her see me in this miserable state again?

Seeing that Wen Daochen's mood had stabilized a little, Mo Yunting turned to Ming Yao and said, "You stay here and take care of him. If there is anything unusual, notify me immediately."

Ming Yao quickly nodded in agreement. Although she was still a little scared, she had no choice but to go forward and take care of Wen Daochen.

After Mo Yunting left the room, he went directly to [Bishiwu] to find Li Wanji.

It stands to reason that with the Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Pill and some auxiliary pills he carefully refined, Wen Daochen's injuries would soon be healed.

It would be just a matter of time before he could recover his skills, but now his heart disease was difficult to cure, which was extremely detrimental to his recovery.