Chapter 262 - 183: Ten Years

Chapter 262: Chapter 183: Ten Years

Even so, giving birth to Saint Hong nearly cost Hua Yiran her life. It took her several years of rest to regain even a fraction of her health.

The reason Hua Yiran had such a difficult birth was because Saint Hong inherited Lu Changfeng’s Ancient Chaos Demon Dragon Bloodline and Supreme Talent.

Fortunately, Saint Hong was born successfully, and he also inherited a portion of Lu Changfeng’s Root Bone Talent.

Even though it was just a portion, very few in this world possessed a Root Bone Talent that could surpass his.

Name: Saint Hong

Root Bone: Heroic (Inactive)

Talent: Supreme Talent [Demon God Body Level 0], High-Grade Talent [Saber Demon], High-Grade Talent [Flying Swallow], High-Grade Talent [Array Sect]

Bloodline Talent: [Ancient Chaos Demon Dragon (Inactive)]

As Saint Hong was still young, his Heroic Root Bone and Bloodline Talent had yet to activate.

But under the enhancement of the [Demon God Body], his physical constitution at such a young age was already on par with that of some Blood Forging Realm Martial Artists.

Lu Changfeng also began arranging for the appropriate Demon Generals from the Demon Sects to teach him Martial Arts, and even personally instructed him in Martial Arts Arrays.

"This is a gift for you from Uncle Qiankun."

Lu Changfeng took out the pendant from Qiankun Daoist and placed it around Saint Hong’s neck.

Over the past ten years, Lu Changfeng’s cultivation in Martial Arts Arrays had long since reached the entry level.

He could recognize it as a protective Martial Arts Array. The craftsmanship was extremely exquisite; at his current Realm in Martial Arts Arrays, Lu Changfeng couldn’t have created something of this caliber.

A delighted Saint Hong accepted the gift and ran to Hua Yiran to show it off.

Hua Yiran’s expression was hidden behind her mask, but her joyful demeanor and movements were unmistakable.

Lu Changfeng slowly dismounted the Fire Qilin and nodded in greeting to the assembled Demon Generals of the Demon Sects.

After ten years of development, the ranks of the Saint Demon Sect’s Ten Great Demon Generals and nine major Demon Sects were now complete.

Every one of them was an expert at the Rebirth Realm Level.

At that moment, these Rebirth Realm experts knelt on one knee before Lu Changfeng in unison, shouting, "Long live the Saint Master!"

Lu Changfeng waved his hand. "Rise."

Ever since he became an emperor, Lu Changfeng had noticed the gap between himself and his subordinates growing ever wider.

’Since ancient times, an emperor’s lot has been a lonely one. It truly is inevitable.’

Among all the Demon Generals of the Demon Sects, the only one with whom he could still converse somewhat freely was Xuansha of the Dark Buddha Demon Sect.

As a member of the Demon Sect that had chosen to support Lu Changfeng from the very beginning, Xuansha now watched him reach his current station. He felt not only gratified but also a strange sense of accomplishment.

Saint Hong had a joyous birthday.

Lu Changfeng stayed in the Holy Hall for a few days, then headed to the Lu Mansion in Qin City.

Both Hua Yiran and Saint Hong understood where Lu Changfeng was going, and they were sensible enough not to stand in his way.

The forty-two-year-old Chunzhu had not moved to the Holy Hall, instead choosing to stay alone in the Lu Mansion.

During this period, whenever Lu Changfeng had free time, he would return to be with Chunzhu.

Because Chunzhu didn’t have much longer to live.

After an instance where Chunzhu, pleading to bear him a child, had a failed pregnancy attempt, her Primordial Energy was severely damaged.

Both her body and her spirit had fallen into a deep decline.

At that moment, Chunzhu was in the rear garden, gently rocking in a lounge chair while being attended to by a pair of maids.

Lu Changfeng descended from the sky and dismissed the maids.

"You’re here! Hong’er’s birthday was just a few days ago, wasn’t it? Has he gotten any taller?" Upon seeing Lu Changfeng, Chunzhu managed a gentle smile, as always.

"Yes, he’s grown a bit taller."

Lu Changfeng stepped forward and gently caressed Chunzhu’s face. Through his interface, he attempted to match a recently copied Demon Fiend Bloodline with her.

Unfortunately, the match failed once again.