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

"Wan Ji, do you really care about me so much?" Zhong Rong seemed to be persuaded, and there was a flickering light in his golden eyes.

"Yes, I have many husbands and many children, but in my heart, each position is unique. You are the same to me, irreplaceable."

"Although I, Li Wanji, have been in the secular world for many years and have met all kinds of men, the only one who can make me willing to give so much is you, Zhongrong."

What Li Wanji said was true, although in terms of affection, she treated all her husbands almost equally.

But Zhongrong has extraordinary power and can quickly strengthen the strength of the Li family. He does have the capital to make her look at him differently, and even fight for him at all costs.

"Arong, I don't have much time left. I just want to ask you, are you willing to be my husband?"

Zhongrong said nothing. He was silent, his eyes wandering back and forth on Li Wanji's face, as if looking for the brightest star in the deep night sky.

The surrounding firelight gradually dimmed, as if all things in the world were holding their breath at this moment, waiting for his answer.

After a long time, Li Wanji still didn't get the answer she wanted, and she couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

She bit her lower lip tightly, not wanting to show her vulnerability in front of Zhongrong.

After sorting out her emotions, she looked up at Zhongrong with reluctance in her eyes: "Arong, I know what you mean. Okay, forgive me for being abrupt, I respect your choice."

"Since you are not ready yet, I will not force you. But I hope you can understand that no matter what the future holds, I will cherish every moment between us, even if these moments are as short as shooting stars."

"I will keep my promise to you. When I have resolved the crisis in the Fairyland in the future, no matter what the result is, I will come back to find you and help you regain your freedom."

After saying this, Li Wanji bowed deeply to Zhongrong for a farewell, then turned around and walked out of the shrine.

Her heart felt like it was being weighed down by a huge rock, heavy and complicated. Every step seemed so difficult, yet so resolute.

Li Wanji knew that this journey would require her to travel thousands of mountains and rivers, and that they might never see each other again, but she could not stop because the fate of the entire family rested on her shoulders.

"Wan Ji——"

Just as Li Wanji was about to step out of the gate of the shrine, Zhongrong's voice suddenly sounded behind her, piercing through the silent air and striking her heart.

She stopped suddenly, her body trembling slightly. She did not look back, but just stood there quietly, fearing that the call just now was just her illusion.

"Wan Ji, wait."

Li Wanji's heart suddenly tightened, and then an indescribable joy surged in her heart.

She turned around slowly, her eyes passing through the empty corridor, and finally fell on Zhongrong's handsome and resolute face.

Is he going to change his mind?

Li Wanji secretly speculated in her heart, but did not dare to show her emotions easily, for she was afraid that all this was just a false joy.

"Arong." She called him softly, with a barely perceptible tremor in her voice.

Zhong Rong smiled jokingly: "Wan Ji, the person you want to marry is the God of the Sun, an existence that has been high and mighty and untouchable since ancient times. Don't you have even a little patience?"

"Ah, it seems that I am really not competitive at all compared to your previous husbands. I'm afraid you need to be more gentle and patient with them."

"Arong, you..." Li Wanji's eyes were slightly red, and the emotions surging in her heart were like a tide that could not be suppressed.

"Forget it, forget it. If you want to leave, go ahead. I, Zhongrong, am destined to live out my life alone and in misery under these divine shackles and shackles!"

Li Wanji really couldn't bear to hear his self-deprecating and coquettish words, and tears instantly blurred her vision.

She quickly flashed in front of him, threw herself into Zhongrong's arms regardless of everything, and hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to merge him into her own bones and blood.

Originally, there was a seal on the Light Shackles, so she couldn't get close to Zhong Rong.

But at this moment, it seemed as if the power of the elixir temporarily weakened the shackles of the divine handcuffs, or perhaps the power of his beloved Ping Shanhai surpassed all restrictions at this moment.

Li Wanji truly felt Zhongrong's body temperature, and the familiar yet unfamiliar breath instantly surrounded her.

"Arong, don't say that about yourself. In my heart, you will always be the dazzling sun god, the light that I am willing to follow for my whole life."

Li Wanji's voice was choked with sobs, and her tears soaked his clothes. She finally vented the fear and reluctance that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

Zhongrong was stunned for a moment, then reached out and gently put his arms around Li Wanji's waist. Although the restraints of the divine handcuffs made his movements a little stiff, his eyes became unusually gentle.

"Wan Ji, you know what? I never thought that there would be a day like this where I would be shaken by a woman."

"If I had never met you, even if I would spend endless years alone in the future, I would not feel any regrets."

"But you just happened to appear, and let me taste warmth, happiness, and unprecedented excitement and care. It made me begin to yearn for freedom and to stand side by side with you in this world."

"If I were to return to the dark prison, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to endure it any longer."

"So, can you be a little more patient and gentle with me? Don't just walk away like that, okay?"

"Okay, okay!" Li Wanji nodded rapidly, tears and smiles intertwined on her face. At this moment, all the grievances, worries and uncertainties disappeared.

"I, Li Wanji, now formally ask you to marry me, Zhongrong, and become my husband. For the rest of my life, no matter what happens, I will be by your side and never leave you."

A hint of emotion flashed in Zhongrong's eyes, and he gently stroked Li Wanji's scattered hair.

"Wan Ji, I am Zhong Rong, the God of the Sun. I swear by my divinity that I will become your husband and live with you through this life and eternity."

"From this moment on, my name Zhongrong will be closely linked to Li Wanji, and will never leave her until the end of time."

As the oath was sworn, Zhongrong took out a drop of golden divine blood from his heart. The blood contained the power of the sun's true fire and flashed with dazzling light.

He slowly melted this drop of divine blood into Li Wanji's palm. At this moment, the skin of the two seemed to be tightly connected by an invisible red thread.

"Wan Ji, I am willing to use ten thousand years of spiritual power as a dowry to help you quickly quell the turmoil in the Fairyland, so that you can return and reunite with me soon."

Li Wanji felt the divine blood in her palm like a burning fire, and was shocked beyond words.

"Arong, will you hurt yourself by doing this?" Li Wanji looked at him worriedly, her heart full of reluctance and heartache.

Zhong Rong shook his head gently: "Silly boy, don't worry. Although I gave you ten thousand years of spiritual power, it won't weaken you. Besides, the remaining spiritual power I have is enough to support you until the end of my term."