Chapter 697 - 489: Jade Dew Pill, Capable of Healing the Divine Soul (2)

Her soft, boneless hands, gently wiped with Spiritual Spring Water after martial arts practice every day, bore no calluses, and their texture was unchanged from the original.

At this moment.

She tightly clutched Zheng Yi’s back. Wang Qing, unable to restrain her emotions, bit down, the pain and excitement from the fresh blood drawing a deeper allure.

"Absorbing Pure Yin Qi, lifespan increased by fifty."

"Absorbing Pure Yin Qi, lifespan increased by seventy."

"Absorbing Pure Yin Qi, lifespan increased by seventy-five."

"Absorbing Pure Yin Qi, spirit energy of ’Nine Yin Returning Yang Technique’ increased by thirty."

"Absorbing Pure Yin Qi, spirit energy of ’Celestial Cloud Technique’ increased by twenty."

As the martial arts of Wang Qing, Wang Yumo, and Wang Xue advanced rapidly at home, their cultivation thrived day by day. With Zheng Yi dual cultivating with them, the harmony of Yin and Yang greatly increased the absorbed spiritual energy, continuously promoting Zheng Yi’s current cultivation realm, causing his spiritual energy to gradually accumulate in just half a day.

At this moment, a surge of Innate Yang Qi emerged.

Zheng Yi was moved, looking at the sweet and charming woman in his arms, a smile forming on his lips, unexpectedly finding himself on the verge of becoming a father again so soon—a pleasant surprise indeed.

Zheng Yi gently set Wang Qing aside with a tender motion.

Wang Qing clung closely against Zheng Yi’s back, the soft touch returning once more.

In a sweet, gentle voice, she asked, "Husband, when can we have a child? I also want a child like Yumo."

"We will, definitely,"

Zheng Yi gently laughed, lightly caressing Wang Qing’s beautiful back, without revealing the good news ahead of time.

Several days later, the Wang Family’s physician came to the bedside once again.

Wang Xue, with her blinking eyes, looked extremely cute.

Lying on the bed, Wang Qing blushed.

The physician felt her pulse, observed, listened, and inquired before letting out a long breath, his gaze complicated as he stood up, looking at Zheng Yi and congratulating, "Congratulations, Lady, you are with child."

"What?

Both my older sisters have children now, but I don’t,"

Wang Xue jumped in surprise, a look of astonishment gracing her face.

Even though she had faintly prepared herself prior to the physician’s visit, seeing both of her older sisters conceive while she hadn’t left her feeling somewhat empty.

She grabbed Zheng Yi.

Pushing him outward, Zheng Yi, with a wry smile, leaned in and whispered in her ear, "The physician is still here.

When the two older sisters need to look after the children at night, it will just be you, my little lady. It will definitely happen."

Upon Zheng Yi’s repeated assurances, Wang Xue reluctantly returned to her place.

As soon as she did, Wang Yumo teased, "What’s this, little sister, getting anxious already? You know, haste makes waste."

Wang Xue muttered gloomily, "Haven’t both elder sisters already ’eaten the tofu’?

Even having children, and now I’m the only one left without."

"That’s easy,"

Wang Qing, lying on the bed with a gentle and motherly glow, smiled warmly, "Let your husband stay more nights in your room, otherwise, add a few more rooms.

Soon enough, we’ll have a little sister in this house too."

"No, absolutely not,"

Wang Xue hurriedly ran out, blocking Zheng Yi and exclaiming loudly, "If we bring in more younger sisters, by the time they all have children as well, I still won’t have one.

Then I’ll be bullied to death by them."

As she spoke, her eyes brimmed with tears.

She looked pitifully at Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi helplessly said, "That won’t happen. It is just when you call me ’husband’ like this that my heart is most moved."

At this, Wang Yumo, who had been standing by, quickly stepped forward to comfort her, "From now on, husband is all yours, little missy.

We sisters will be very envious, having to be alone in empty rooms at night.

Who knows when your belly will show some signs."

With the encouragement of Wang Yumo and Wang Qing.

Wang Xue no longer fretted, her little face once again blooming with a happy smile.

During this nearly half a year, not only Zheng Yi’s family at Piaomiao Mountain’s Wang Family saw family additions, but many others also began efforts to procreate.

Many Immortal Seeds, knowing there was no hope in Immortal Cultivation.

Abandoned their pursuit of it, diligently working for the Wang Family after just reaching the First-layer Qi Cultivation upon entry.

Having children meant having attachments.

Thus they settled, becoming members of the Wang Family, a plan the Wang Family initially intended.

To the outside cultivation realm.

Whether living a peaceful life with a wife, children, and a warm bed on Piaomiao Mountain, or struggling on the path of Immortal Cultivation, most people have their own choices in their hearts.

Even Wang Xing welcomed a newborn son weighing three pounds and six ounces.

That night.

To comfort Wang Xue, Wang Qing and Wang Yumo did not compete with her for Zheng Yi’s attention.

After dinner, Wang Xue, like an anxious young girl, clung tightly to Zheng Yi’s hand, afraid he might disappear.

"Little girl, such urgency?"

Zheng Yi teased with a laugh.

Wang Xue flashed her little fangs, swiftly pulling Zheng Yi into the room, shooing away all nearby servants, and then, like a wild little tigress, dashed at him headlong.

"Absorbing Pure Yin Qi, lifespan increased by twenty."

"Absorbing Pure Yin Qi, lifespan increased by thirty-five."

"Absorbing Pure Yin Qi, spirit energy of ’Nine Yin Returning Yang Technique’ increased by eleven."

"Absorbing Pure Yin Qi, spirit energy of ’Celestial Cloud Technique’ increased by five."

In the days that followed, Zheng Yi stayed in Wang Xue’s courtyard all the while.

But Wang Xue’s abdomen showed no signs, leaving Zheng Yi at a loss.

Although he had the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, Innate Yin Qi and Innate Yang Qi were not something he could control casually.

Zheng Yi smiled knowingly to himself.

He consoled himself.

...

"Have you had enough rest these days?"

Inside the Alchemy Pavilion, Master Zhang saw Zheng Yi’s presence.

He, too, was a parent, naturally understanding what Zheng Yi had been occupied with these past days.

With the household adding members.

A slight delay in cultivation was understandable, and there was no need to be overly critical.

After all, they did not have too many unrealistic expectations for cultivation; to have a happy family was considered an ideal outcome.

"Thank you, Master Zhang."

Zheng Yi spoke softly.

"It’s all your own achievements."

Master Zhang responded.

Inside the Alchemy Pavilion, Zheng Yi mobilized his spiritual power, slightly operating it, as the earth fire blazed, the heated furnace continuously transferring heat to the center of the furnace.

Medicinal herbs gradually transformed into liquid under the high temperature, continuing the refining.

Who knows how much time passed.

A Spirit Storage Pill finally succeeded in its refinement.

Zheng Yi held the Spirit Storage Pill in his hand.

Taking it out from the Iron Pill Furnace, he carefully sniffed it, confirming that it was no ordinary object.

Within the Wang Family.

In terms of the Alchemy Dao, Zheng Yi was unrivaled.

...

Inside the Skill Transmission Hall, Master Zhang was imparting alchemical knowledge to the alchemy apprentices and numerous Immortal Seeds below.

There were not only places like Qingyun Mountain for cultivation in this world; there were other cultivation sects in places like the Northern Wilderness.

Therefore, Piaomiao Mountain’s Wang Family would occasionally recruit more Immortal Seeds.

After all, these Immortal Seeds didn’t consume many resources in the early stages. Once they became part of the family, they would naturally repay it, making the investment a sure profit for the family.

At this moment, the presence of Wang Miaomiao appeared within the Skill Transmission Hall.

Once she breaks through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, she could attempt to elevate her alchemy level, potentially achieving excellent results within the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Suddenly, noisy sounds echoed from outside the Skill Transmission Hall.

Known for his good temper, Master Zhang’s anger sparked, loudly demanding, "Are the rules of the Skill Transmission Hall still in effect?

Who is outside?

Why such clamor?"

Striding out, Master Zhang discovered his alchemy apprentice was hurrying towards him.

"What happened?"

Master Zhang continued to inquire.

"It’s Junior Brother Zheng Yi.

He successfully refined a Spirit Storage Pill, and no less than three were made in one go. His cultivation has also broken through to the Second-layer Qi Cultivation.

Considering his low-grade Spirit Root’s aptitude, such speed is truly unimaginable."

The alchemy apprentice spoke with a face full of amazement.

Upon hearing this, Master Zhang’s heart skipped a beat, quickly hurrying to the Alchemy Pavilion.

Upon meeting Zheng Yi and verifying the situation.

In front of everyone, Master Zhang laughed heartily, "My legacy has someone to carry it on now! Zheng Yi, you’ll surpass this useless teacher of yours one day."