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

"Mother, don't you understand? I am a daughter-in-law of the Li family, and the children are naturally members of the Li family. If you want to see them, go and ask Wan Ji for permission."

Jiuluo Nanxing's words made Jiuluo Shu completely silent. She knew that she was no longer qualified to ask for anything.

"Nanxing, I..." Cangming wanted to say something, but it ended up turning into a sigh.

"Since you have nothing else to do, I'll take my leave first." Jiuluo Nanxing stood up, glanced at his parents coldly, then turned and left.

Jiu Luoshu completely collapsed in her chair, tears falling like beads from a broken string. She knew that this time, she had really lost her son.

"Shu'er..." Cang Ming wanted to comfort Jiu Luoshu, but was interrupted coldly by her.

"Don't touch me!" Jiu Luoshu shouted harshly, with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

Cang Ming's hand froze in mid-air, and his heart felt like it was being pricked by needles.

Being separated from his wife and children is probably a portrayal of his current situation!

After Jiuluo Nanxing left the side hall, his face became increasingly ugly, and a stagnant energy surged in his chest.

He thought that after saying those decisive words, he would feel happy and relieved, but at this moment his heart seemed to be pressed down by something heavy and he couldn't breathe.

He walked through the corridor, dazed and stumbling, until a soft body fell into his arms.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Jiuluo Nanxing's mouth, staining the man's dress red.

"Nanxing!" Li Wanji exclaimed and held him tightly, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiu Luo Nan Xing looked up at Li Wan Ji, with a flash of surprise in his eyes: "Why are you here?"

"Stop talking, you're injured!" Li Wanji anxiously checked Jiuluo Nanxing's injuries and found that there was still blood at the corner of his mouth. "I'll help you go back and rest."

With the help of Li Wanji, Jiuluo Nanxing returned to the bedroom. She carefully helped him lie down, and then prepared to use her spiritual power to stabilize his heart.

"It's okay, it's just that my heart is stagnant and my blood is surging." Jiuluo Nanxing tried to stop her, but Li Wanji shook her head firmly.

"You're still okay? You even vomited blood!" Li Wanji looked at him distressedly, "Don't move, I'll help you heal."

As she spoke, she began to channel her spiritual energy. The warm and gentle power slowly flowed into Jiuluo Nanxing's body, soothing the stagnant energy in his chest.

After a while, Jiuluo Nanxing's complexion gradually returned to normal.

His feelings at the moment could not be expressed in words. The memories of being abandoned, used and hurt flooded into his heart like a tide, making him suffer unbearably.

Breaking away from his parents and becoming a stranger from then on was a helpless decision for him.

He originally thought that he could face it calmly, but at this moment he found that he still couldn't let it go.

"Wanji, from now on, I only have you and the children."

Li Wanji looked at him distressedly and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Nanxing, you still have me and the children. We are always here."

This man has been carrying too much, and now he can unload the burden in his heart, which is not a bad thing for him.

No matter how big the storms are in the future, they will not cause any waves in his heart, because he already has his own harbor.

Li Wanji took off her coat, lay down beside Jiuluo Nanxing, hugged him tightly in her arms, giving him warmth and comfort.

She felt the person next to her trembling slightly, as if trying to suppress his emotions.

"Nanxing, just cry, don't hold it in." Li Wanji said softly, her voice gentle but firm, giving Jiuluo Nanxing endless support.

Hearing this, Jiuluo Nanxing couldn't hold back any longer and tears rolled down her eyes.

He hugged Li Wanji tightly, as if he wanted to pour out all his grievances and pain.

Li Wanji patted his back gently, as if comforting a wounded child.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiuluo Nanxing gradually calmed down. He let go of Li Wanji and wiped the tears from his face awkwardly.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh." He tried to force a smile, but the sadness in his eyes was hard to hide.

Li Wanji looked at him distressedly: "Nanxing, go to sleep, I will give you a good dream."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiuluo Nanxing smelled a sweet scent, very fresh and pleasant, like the fragrance of flowers mixed in the breeze of early summer, which made people relax their minds unconsciously.

His eyelids began to feel heavy, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

In his dream, he saw a grand wedding being held in the wilderness - the Lord of the Underworld, Cangming, married the Lord of the Wanhua Valley, Jiuluoshu.

That day, red silk covered the entire Wanhua Valley, the flowers were like a sea of ​​​​waves, and laughter and joy echoed in every corner.

The man was full of vigor and the woman was smiling like a flower, and they only had eyes for each other.

The guests all praised them as a perfect couple, made for each other, and thunderous applause and blessings rang out one after another.

As the salutes blared, the newlyweds began to bow to the heaven and earth, to their parents, and finally to each other.

Every move they made was pious and serious, and they made lifelong promises to each other.

The scene changed, and the loving couple gave birth to a baby boy. They named him Jiuluo Nanxing, meaning that he will become the shining star in the family.

In the dream, little Jiuluo Nanxing was held affectionately in the arms of his parents. Their faces were filled with happy smiles, and the family of three was very happy.

As time passed, Xiao Nanxing grew up happily under the care of his parents. He inherited their excellent talents, and not only did his cultivation advance by leaps and bounds, but he was also deeply loved by his fellow tribesmen.

He followed his parents to fight and protect the family's honor together. Their family became a very prestigious immortal cultivation family in the Great Wilderness, and the bond between him and his parents became deeper and deeper.

Finally, the scene changed again, and he saw his own wedding. Lee Wan-hee was wearing a beautiful wedding dress, smiling like a flower, and leaning against him.

His parents sat at the top and gave him their blessings, their eyes full of pride and satisfaction, as if they saw the shadows of their youth.

Father Cangming is no longer the vicissitudes of life man eroded by time and misunderstandings, but the vigorous, brave and courageous Lord of the Underworld.

Mother Jiu Luoshu is no longer the strong and paranoid master of Wanhua Valley. Instead, she has become gentle and generous, her eyes full of happiness for her son's marriage.

Jiuluo Nanxing shed tears of happiness. He felt the love and support of his parents, as if everything had returned to the good old days...

"Nanxing, I created a beautiful dream for you."

The beautiful dream that Li Wanji had woven for Jiuluo Nanxing with her golden talent "Zhuang Sheng's Dawn Dream" slowly dissipated.

He opened his eyes and felt that everything was so real, as if those beautiful scenes happened just yesterday.

Finally, it’s complete!

It turns out that the feeling of happiness is so warm and satisfying.

Jiuluo Nanxing took a deep breath, and the haze in his heart seemed to be dispelled by the sunshine, replaced by tranquility and calmness.