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

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month passed. Gong Lanzhu couldn't help but feel annoyed when she saw that there was still no substantial progress between her son Gong Yihuai and Li Wanji.

It turns out that he ignored everything I said to him before and didn't take it to heart at all.

What's even more infuriating is that she received a dinner invitation from the Tushan family in the morning, saying that the Tushan fox clan had added nine new fox cubs, and they were going to hold a dinner party to celebrate, and invited the clan leaders and heads of families from all clans to attend the ceremony.

Gong Lanzhu clenched her fists. Tushan family, are they showing off to her?

Gong Lanzhu had already inquired and found out that these nine little fox cubs were born to Li Wanji and Tu Shanyi. All nine were pure-blooded nine-tailed foxes with excellent talents and qualifications.

When she thought of this, she was furious. How could her son be so disappointing?

In what way was her son with Lanzhu inferior to Tushanchen's son in terms of appearance, ability and family background? How come he had nothing to do with Li Wanji?

Moreover, she heard that two of the little fox cubs possessed heavenly bloodlines, which made her even more jealous and anxious.

Heaven-level bloodline is a rare talent that only appears once in a thousand years, and will definitely become a powerful person in the future. When will their family have such a genius?

Tushan clan now rules the entire Qingqiu Kingdom and has such a powerful descendant, which is undoubtedly more enviable than icing on the cake.

Although her family is also a demon family with a history of thousands of years, it seems a little overshadowed by such glory.

Gong Lanzhu looked up at her son Gong Yihuai who was standing beside her. He was holding a book, standing quietly by the window, his eyes drifting into the distance, wondering what he was thinking about.

"Yi Huai!" Gong Lanzhu's tone was filled with obvious dissatisfaction.

Gong Yihuai came back to his senses and looked at his mother in confusion, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"How dare you ask? Tu Shanyi is fifty years younger than you, and now he has already established branches for the family. What are you doing?"

"As long as I marry Wan Ji, my family will also have powerful descendants. It's just a small matter, why don't you care about it?"

"Let me tell you, there are at least 800 young talents in the entire Great Wilderness pursuing Wan Ji. If you don't take the initiative, I'm afraid that the little affection you have for her in Fengquan will be worn out!"

Faced with his mother's barrage of questions, Gong Yihuai said nothing. He silently put down the book in his hand and walked out of the tent.

Gong Lanzhu looked at her son's indifferent back as he left. She angrily swept the teacup on the table to the ground, "Rebellious son!"

Broken porcelain pieces splashed everywhere and tea spread, reflecting Gong Lanzhu's angry and anxious face.

On the banks of the Wangchuan River, in a spacious hall of the Jiuluo Palace, maids and servants were busy preparing for the wedding banquet for the new baby of the Tushan clan.

Colorful ribbons, exquisite decorations and twinkling lights make the entire hall look like a dream.

Tu Shanyi's father, Tu Shanchen, was standing in a corner of the hall, looking at the layout in front of him with satisfaction. Occasionally, he would personally give some instructions to make the dinner arrangement more perfect.

Tu Shanchen's face was calm and dignified, but his eyes revealed a hint of joy that was hard to conceal.

The addition of nine new little fox cubs is undoubtedly a major event worthy of celebration for the Tushan family.

They originally wanted to wait until the war was over before heading to Qingqiu to hold this grand celebration dinner, but considering that the people in the tribe were now excited and that the clan leaders and heads of various clans were all here, they decided to hold it in advance.

This palace was temporarily borrowed by Tu Shanchen from Jiuluo Nanxing, the leader of the Wangchuan Alliance.

For this dinner party, Jiuluo Nanxing gave enough face, not only providing the venue, but also sending maids and servants to help with the arrangement.

Seeing that the preparations for the dinner were ready, Tu Shanchen nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left the hall.

He walked through the corridor and came to a quiet room in the back hall.

Here, his monarch, Tushan Nan, the patriarch of the Tushan family, was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed. A faint light enveloped his body, and he was obviously practicing some advanced skills.

Tu Shanchen knocked lightly on the door frame and called softly, "Father, the dinner is ready, and the clan leaders and family heads of all clans have been invited. Shall we start the dinner now?"

Tu Shannan slowly opened his eyes, his deep eyes revealing majesty and wisdom. He nodded slightly and said, "Okay, let's get started."

As Tu Shannan stood up, Tu Shanchen immediately followed, and the two went to the main hall together.

At this time, the hall was already filled with guests. The clan leaders and family heads of various tribes gathered in groups of three or five, and the sound of conversations was heard one after another. The atmosphere was warm and cheerful.

Li Wanji was surrounded by the crowd in the center. She was wearing a red long dress and had a gentle smile on her face. She patiently responded to everyone's compliments and congratulations.

Today she took off her armor and put on a gorgeous dress. She looked gentle and noble, like a blooming red lotus, and was the focus of the whole audience.

Tu Shanyi stood beside her, and the two stood side by side. His eyes were always following Li Wanji's figure, and his eyes were full of tenderness and pampering.

Li Wanji didn't like the hustle and bustle of such occasions, but she couldn't resist the invitation from the Tushan family. In addition, Tushan Yi had been looking forward to her attendance, so she finally agreed.

A few days ago, she had just helped the nine-tailed fox cub to transform successfully, and Tu Shanyi rushed from Wangcheng to Wangchuan.

"Wanji, our family knows about our situation."

As soon as the two met, Tu Shanyi spoke nervously and expectantly, with his hands clenched tightly, as if he was waiting for some important judgment.

Li Wanji was slightly stunned, then chuckled and said, "Oh? What was your family's reaction?"

"They want to see you and the baby, is that okay?"

Li Wanji gently stroked the beads on her hair and didn't speak for a long time. Tu Shanyi nervously observed her reaction, fearing that she would refuse.

Finally, Li Wanji slowly said, "Since they are your family, I will naturally meet them. However, I hope that we can meet at an appropriate time and that we can both be well prepared."

Tu Shanyi was delighted when he heard this, and nodded quickly: "Wan Ji, don't worry, I will arrange everything."

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall had reached a climax. The arrival of Tu Shanchen and Tu Shannan made everyone stand up and salute respectfully.

Tu Shannan smiled and nodded to everyone, then walked up to Li Wanji.

His eyes lingered on Li Wanji for a moment, as if examining something, then turned to Tu Shanyi and nodded with satisfaction.

"Wan Ji, you have brought so much blessing to my Tushan family. We are grateful to you."

When he said this, he was serious as a superior, and his words seemed to elevate Lee Wan-hee to an extremely important position.

Li Wanji bowed slightly and responded, "Patriarch Tushan, you are too kind. After all, they are my children. It is their blessing to be loved by so many elders."

"Oh, Tu Shanyi, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your dirty affair without a matchmaker has become a big happy event for the family. It's really impressive."

A sudden sarcastic remark broke the harmonious atmosphere and made everyone focus on the speaker.

A young man in luxurious brocade robes walked slowly into the hall with a cynical smile.