Peerless Insect Deity

As Ye Lin refined more and more Jianmu, Ye Lin's physical body and soul gradually assimilated with Jianmu. The first second soul gain he obtained was a substantial increase in the strength of his physical body. At the same time, his The vitality of the physical body is endless. Now, even if his head explodes, Ye Lin can still grow a new head in a breath.

In addition, his physical body's ability to resist blows has also been greatly improved. After testing, even the best Taoist weapons can no longer destroy his physical body with one blow. As long as it cannot be destroyed instantly, Ye Lin's terrifying regeneration ability can be restored instantly. .

Of course, for monks in the transformation stage, the importance of the physical body is greatly reduced. The most important thing is the soul. As the carrier of the soul, the physical body can only protect the soul.

Time passed little by little, and it was another morning more than fifty years later. Ye Lin stood at the door of Fang Qingya's boudoir and kept pacing, his face a little anxious and a little excited.

The door to the room was closed and people were coming and going.

Behind Ye Lin, waiting are his two apprentices. Tang Xiaodie is wearing a light pink dress. She is slim and graceful, with a graceful figure and elegant and agile temperament. Jiang Waner is wearing a light blue palace dress, and her figure and temperament are compared to Tang's. Fluttershy is more mature and attractive.

These two people themselves are extremely talented. After practicing the "Innocent Holy Body Technique" taught by their senior sister, their physiques have been qualitatively improved, their cultivation potential has been greatly improved, and they have now both entered the middle stage of divine transformation.

Ye Lin, on the other hand, was still in the early stages of becoming a god, and had fallen behind his two beautiful disciples in terms of cultivation.

Tang Xiaodie said: "Master, there is no need to be so anxious. As a monk in the transformation stage, Master Qingya, there will be no danger in the birth process..."

Jiang Waner glanced at the room with some envy.

"Master, you must be very curious about whether your wife gave birth to a boy or a girl, right?"

Ye Lin nodded.

"It's true. Qingya is pregnant for two months, but we haven't carefully checked whether it is a boy or a girl. Of course, I will like it very much regardless of whether it is a boy or girl..."

Tang Xiaodie asked playfully.

"I heard Master Qingya say that Master has already given the child a name. It's called Ye Xiaoyao. He is free and carefree. Hehe, it's such a good name."

Wow wow wow...

At this moment, the sound of a baby crying finally came from the room. The sound was not loud, but it was extremely penetrating and could be heard thousands of miles away.

Above the sky, golden light suddenly condensed, and one after another, golden dragons of luck that were about a hundred feet long appeared, flying and circling in the clouds...

Ye Lin was slightly stunned, then overjoyed.

"This is a natural phenomenon. Dozens of golden dragons of luck condensed when he was born. In the future, these golden dragons of luck will grow with my child and protect him!"

Ye Lin originally did not have high expectations for Ye Xiaoyao. For him, it doesn't matter whether Ye Xiaoyao's cultivation qualifications are a little better or worse, as long as he is safe and happy for a lifetime.

Of course, it would be better if you are lucky enough to be like a dragon and are born extraordinary.

Ouch, ouch, ouch...

Like invisible objects, the golden dragons of luck swooped down from the sky and merged into the newborn's body.

The door then opened, and the senior sister came out holding a fat, white baby with big eyes, black as pearls, a face somewhat similar to Ye Lin, and crying loudly.

"Congratulations, husband. My sister Qingya has given birth to a baby boy. This baby is born with a strange phenomenon and is extremely smart. He will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future."

Ye Lin laughed heartily.

Then he took the child and held it in his arms.

"Okay, okay, very good, Xiao Xiaoyao is better than your father back then..."

It is strange to say that when the baby felt Ye Lin's breath, he did not cry or fuss, but started to giggle...

When they walked into the room, they saw that Fang Qingya's face was slightly pale, but she showed a happy and contented smile. The newborn Ye Xiaoyao felt the closeness of her mother, and actually broke free from Ye Lin's hand and swayed left and right. Jumping into Fang Qingya's arms...

As the descendant of two monks in the transformation stage, and a dragon fetus that was pregnant for two years, it is naturally impossible for him to be like a baby in the mortal world. As the senior sister said, Ye Xiaoyao was born very smart, and he was born with the cultivation level of the foundation building stage. , but he is still unable to use the magic power in his body.

Fang Qingya held her own flesh and blood tenderly, full of beautiful expectations for the future.

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Time flies by, and for Ye Lin, eighteen years seems to be just a blink of an eye.

In the practice room, Ye Lin was sitting cross-legged on a crystal clear jade futon. His eyes were closed, his hands were naturally placed on his knees, and his body was shining.

Suddenly, Ye Lin seemed to notice something. He opened his eyes and smiled. There was a knock on the door of the practice room.

"Dad, it's time for class, can the child come in?"

Ye Lin waved his sleeves and robe, and the door of the practice room opened immediately. A young man wearing a green shirt, handsome eyes, and full of vitality walked into Ye Lin's room. He bowed respectfully to Ye Lin, and then sat down naturally. On the futon in front of Ye Lin.

This person is really the baby Ye Xiaoyao who was born eighteen years ago. Now, Ye Xiaoyao has become an adult, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul. However, his temper is still a bit naughty, but in front of Ye Lin, his temper will be much more restrained. He tried to behave as much as possible, but even so, the number of times he listened carefully to Ye Lin's lectures was only a handful.

As long as Ye Xiaoyao does not go too far, Ye Lin will not correct or punish him at all times.

Ye Xiaoyao seemed a little unhappy today. He was not sitting on pins and needles on the futon like before. Instead, he was sitting upright, which made Ye Lin a little uncomfortable.

Father and son sat opposite each other, Ye Lin asked with a smile.

"What's on your mind, kid?"

Ye Xiaoyao said hesitantly: "No...it's not a big deal, just some small things..."

Ye Lin asked with interest.

"tell me the story."

Ye Xiaoyao sighed.

"Recently, my practice has encountered a bottleneck, and it has not been as smooth as before. I have been thinking about going around Kyoto to relax. In an inaccessible mountain range, I met a female cultivator. She is a very rare person. As an ascetic monk, she carried half of the mountain on her back and walked round and round. The child could not understand this thankless way of practice. She was curious in her heart, so she secretly played tricks on her, hiding her body for her. The mountain increases the load..."

"The ascetic monk soon noticed the child's existence and was furious. He fought with the child for several rounds. Although we are both at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, her magic power, body, and magic weapon are far inferior to mine. After several rounds, I suppressed it easily..."

"Seeing her so angry, I also knew that what happened before was a bit excessive, so I wanted to compensate her for a low-grade Taoist artifact. Unexpectedly, the female cultivator refused to accept it at all and was unwilling to forgive me for my mistake..."