Quickly wear a child: a beautiful woman with many children brings happiness

Yun Yuan felt dizzy and felt a pain in her dantian. She opened her eyes suddenly and found herself lying on the bed.

A man stood at the head of the bed with a smug look on his face.

She obviously didn't expect Yun Yuan to wake up suddenly, and she wanted to run away in panic, but Yun Yuan was faster and grabbed her arm.

"Help! An evil cultivator has sucked my talent away! Help!"

At this moment, everything was quiet, but the sudden cry for help broke the silence. The students nearby were startled and hurriedly put on their coats, opened the door and walked outside.

"Where is the evil cultivator?"

Feng Aotian's arm was grabbed and he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried. He was filled with anxiety.

"Damn woman, she's so strong!" She became ruthless and kicked Yun Yuan with all her strength.

Yun Yuan had just traveled to the body of the original owner whose talent had been taken away. Although she had not had time to practice yet, Feng Aotian had not practiced either. All she relied on was the skills she had acquired in her previous life.

In terms of skills, Yun Yuan is obviously stronger.

She endured the severe pain in her dantian and nimbly dodged Feng Aotian's sneak attack. She clamped Feng Aotian's kicking leg with her legs and swiftly swung out a knife, slashing Feng Aotian's right neck fiercely.

Feng Aotian didn't expect Yun Yuan still had the strength to struggle. She was hit on the right neck and her eyes went dark. She bit her tongue hard to prevent herself from fainting.

At this moment, she heard some noise nearby and thought to herself that something was wrong.

[Mr. Du, help me kill her!] Her voice was filled with cruelty.

In order to help Feng Aotian change his talent, Mr. Du spent a huge amount of effort and energy. He thought everything had been arranged and he could sleep peacefully for a while, but unexpectedly he heard Feng Aotian's cry for help.

His spiritual sense penetrated the ring, condensed into a needle, and stabbed fiercely towards Yun Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness, trying to kill him.

But he miscalculated.

Yun Yuan's spiritual consciousness was tempered in the world of cultivation, and after thousands of years of long sedimentation, its vastness was completely beyond Du Lao's imagination.

When his spiritual consciousness entered Yun Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness, it was like a drop of water falling into a vast river, unable to cause any waves at all.

[Not good!] Old Du felt that his strength was rapidly draining away. His soul shook twice and suddenly became much more transparent. His face changed.

[Old Du, how are you?] Feng Aotian was also shaky, his neck aching. When he heard Old Du's scream, his heart skipped a beat and he wanted to escape even more urgently.

Old Du no longer cared about her. He just wanted to escape from Yun Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness. He was already a remnant soul, and if he continued like this, he would completely dissipate.

"Bang!" Yun Yuan's head hit Feng Aotian's nose hard. Feng Aotian saw stars and couldn't stop cursing in his heart.

Perhaps it was because of the pain from the head collision, Feng Aotian noticed that Yun Yuan's grip on him had weakened a lot. A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he seized this opportunity and pushed Yun Yuan away with force.

Yun Yuan fell to the ground due to her force.

Feng Aotian quickly took out a sharp dagger from the ring and stabbed it towards Yun Yuan's heart without hesitation.

At this moment, the door to the room was pushed open.

So a group of people rushed in and saw the scene in front of them.

A thin and feminine-looking boy was holding a dagger in his hand, with an extremely ferocious expression on his face that made people shudder.

The slender girl fell limply to the ground, her face full of fear and despair, her beautiful eyes closed, looking extremely fragile and pitiful.

"Stop!" Everyone's heart tightened.

Before Feng Aotian could react, he was flung away by the powerful mysterious energy and fell heavily to the ground.

She felt as if all her internal organs had shifted place, and a fishy-sweet taste rose up in her throat, which she forced herself to swallow.

The place where they were standing at the moment was Yun Yuan's dormitory. Due to Yun Yuan's extraordinary talent and willingness to spend huge amounts of money, the academy specially allocated a private courtyard for her.

She was surrounded by classmates who were in similar situations to her, either from wealthy families or with extraordinary talents, or both.

There are three kingdoms in Xuanwu Continent: Nanrong, Xiling and Dongxiang.

The one who made the move was Dong Lingchuan, the prince of Dongxiang Kingdom. He had a purple talent and had attracted much attention since he was born. He was a well-deserved child of destiny and had reached the stage of Martial Honor at a young age.

The realms in Xuanwu Continent are divided into warrior, martial artist, great martial artist, martial master, martial king, martial emperor, martial emperor, and martial saint. Just like in the world of cultivation, the more you practice, the more difficult it is to advance.

The Xuanwu Continent is vast and boundless, but the highest level of warriors nowadays is only the Martial Emperor, and their number can be counted on one hand.

As for the Martial Saint, that is a realm that only exists in legends. It has been hundreds of years since anyone has been heard of advancing to the Martial Saint level.

If it weren't for Feng Aotian's methods, the original owner should be trying to reach the level of Martial Honor by now, while Dong Lingchuan is already trying to reach the level of Martial King.

Feng Aotian fell to the ground and wanted to escape, but Dong Lingchuan did not give him the chance. He held her in mid-air with his hand so that everyone could see her face clearly.

"It's you." Nan Yanche, the second prince of Nanrong Kingdom, was extremely surprised.

The people who came with him were equally surprised.

"Isn't this the loser from Xiling? What's his name?"

"Feng Aotian, I didn't expect you to be so bold as to appear in Yun Yuan's room."

"She gave me such a proud name, I feel embarrassed for her even if she isn't embarrassed herself..."

"What did you do in Yun Yuan's room?" Ximen Yi, the crown prince of Xiling Kingdom, had a cold face and walked forward to help the delicate person on the ground up.

Ximen Yi is also gifted and has outstanding strength. It can be said that he is on par with Dong Lingchuan and is evenly matched with him. He is one of the three heroes of Xuanwu Academy.

In addition to these two, the other three heroes is the prince of Nanrong Kingdom, who is also the male protagonist Nan Yanming.

Feng Aotian felt humiliated and hated and angry towards Yun Yuan. What went wrong? Was it because the medicine he gave was not enough?

She forced herself to stay calm, trying not to appear panicked, and said, "I'm Yun Yuan's fiancé, what else can I do in her room?"

"Do you want to force Yun Yuan?" Ximen Yi slapped Feng Aotian on the body, and she immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood dripped onto the ground, making a "drip drip" sound.

"I didn't force her." Feng Aotian said with difficulty: "As for why she cried for help, that's the interest between us."

She looked at Yun Yuan for help. Now that she was caught, Feng Aotian could only try his best to save the situation.

What if Yun Yuan doesn't plan to expose her?

Everyone looked at Yun Yuan. The Xuanwu Continent did not pay much attention to the separation between men and women, and was even extremely open. One of the reasons for this was the difficulty in having children.

About five thousand years ago, a virus swept across the entire continent like a storm. At that time, the continent was not called Xuanwu.

The virus killed more than 70% of the people, and less than 30% survived by chance, and awakened the talent for cultivating Xuan Qi in this life-and-death test.