84: Chapter 84 Nangong Wan'er: Lu Chen, I'm carrying your child!

The sun was shining brightly on Xiaoyao Peak, the branches and leaves of the Enlightenment Tree were stretching out, and spiritual birds were chirping in the treetops.

The month-long fake seclusion had finally ended. Since Jiang Yi and Nangong Waner had not come, there was peace under heaven.

Lu Chen took a deep breath of the mountain air. He acted as if he had not heard anything, completely ignoring Su Qiyue's wild words and Heaven-Defying statements!

Suddenly, a rich fragrance crashed into his nostrils.

It was not the fragrance of Spirit Medicine, nor the scent of a Medicinal Pill.

It was the natural scent of a woman, carrying the scorching heat unique to fire-attribute Spiritual Qi.

Yan Lingji turned out from the corridor on the left side of the secret chamber.

Her red hair was tied up high, revealing her slender neck.

Today, the slit in her crimson cheongsam was three inches higher than usual. With every step she took, her entire right leg, from ankle to the base of her thigh, flashed in and out of sight.

A thin gold chain was tied around her waist, and below the chain was a section of abdomen that was blindingly white.

She was holding a jade porcelain bottle, the mouth of which was sealed with three spiritual patterns.

Yan Lingji walked to a spot three steps in front of Lu Chen and knelt on one knee.

Her movements were crisp and neat, but the slit of her cheongsam completely failed in this posture, splitting all the way from the side of her thigh to her hip bone.

She held the jade porcelain bottle above her head with both hands, slightly tilted her face up, and her eyes slanted upwards, slowly climbing up Lu Chen's face from bottom to top.

"Master, this is the Ten-Thousand-Year Saint Milk Spirit Pill."

Yan Lingji's voice lowered by half a degree.

"I refined it myself before I fell. It uses my ten-thousand-year spiritual milk, the spiritual milk that I collected."

She licked her lips.

"Master, hurry and taste it. It definitely has a milky fragrance; it is entirely my flavor."

Lu Chen took the porcelain bottle and pulled off the seal. A mellow, milky-white Spiritual Qi steamed out.

It was indeed a top-grade Medicinal Pill. The quality was truly good, and it had a faint milky fragrance. It was indeed the reward the System mentioned—tasty!

"Yours?" Lu Chen asked.

Yan Lingji blinked and said in a matter-of-fact tone:

"Isn't the spiritual milk I obtained mine?"

She tilted her head, red lips slightly parted.

"Does Master still want it to be milked out of me?"

Lu Chen's hand froze in mid-air.

Yan Lingji's eyes lit up, and her voice lowered by another two points.

"It is not like it is impossible. If Master thinks the Medicinal Pill is not fresh enough, I can milk it fresh, though I cannot do it right now, nor can I squeeze it out."

She deliberately puffed out her chest.

The Dao Heart that Lu Chen had worked hard to repair over the past month cracked with a snap.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suddenly stuffed the porcelain bottle into his storage space, and waved his hand as if shooing away a fly.

"Get out, get out, get out!"

"It is early in the morning, what kind of behavior is this!"

Yan Lingji stood up. The slit of her cheongsam closed as she straightened up, but she deliberately paused for a breath before it closed.

She smiled and retreated two steps, her voice returning to normal.

"Master's Dao Heart is truly stable."

Lu Chen thought to himself: [Stable my ass. If it stays this stable, I will be stable right into the ICU.]

He was just about to lift his foot to walk toward the grandmaster chair.

Hum!

Xiaoyao Peak beneath his feet suddenly trembled.

Lu Chen's Divine Sense suddenly released, and his pupils constricted slightly.

The Immortal Cave where Leng Qingqiu was in seclusion was the first to explode.

To be precise, the mountain above the Immortal Cave was split open from the inside by a burst of Sword Qi. Black and white Sword Qi soared into the sky, tearing through the low clouds directly.

The Aura of the Nine Nether Reincarnation Body erupted completely.

The Aura of the Cave Heaven Realm Great Perfection was changing!

The Nine Nether Reincarnation Body within Leng Qingqiu resonated with the withered branch of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass obtained in the Azure Emperors Secret Realm, and the ancient Sword Intent drove her cultivation to climb crazily.

Dragon Transformation Realm Early Stage, stabilized.

Jumping directly from Dao Palace Realm Perfection to Dragon Transformation Realm Early Stage, crossing a major Realm.

Before Lu Chen could speak, two pillars of light shot into the sky simultaneously.

In Su Xuner's Immortal Cave, the Clear Sword Body bloomed with silver-white light, and the emperor grade Longevity Sword Technique was running to the extreme.

The Bottleneck of the Dragon Transformation Realm Early Stage shattered, and her spiritual power surged.

Dragon Transformation Realm Middle Stage!

It had been a long time since he paid attention to their cultivation. Lu Chen probed Su Qiyue, who was beside him; she had also improved.

With the dual blessing of the Innate Flawless Body and the Emperor Fire Heart Sutra, the Spirit Medicine from the Azure Emperors Secret Realm was feeding back crazily.

Although Su Qiyue did not like to Cultivate, she had also reached the Dragon Transformation Realm Early Stage!

His Divine Sense probed the bamboo building where Yun Qianyue was in seclusion.

Pink light flowed in her Heavenly Fox Bewitching Pupils, and her cultivation at the Saint Realm Early Stage began to stabilize.

She had not broken through to a new Realm, but her Foundation at the Saint Realm Early Stage was completely solidified.

Yan Lingji flattered him from the side: "Master's Disciples are all Prodigies."

The corners of Lu Chen's mouth curled up.

Although he did not say it, he felt quite comfortable inside.

A big account carrying small accounts—this sense of achievement in nurturing them was even more satisfying than his own Breakthrough.

He just wanted to lift his hand to brew a cup of tea to celebrate.

His Divine Sense suddenly shook.

The flow of Spiritual Qi above Xiaoyao Peak showed an abnormality.

It was not the Spiritual Qi tide caused by a Breakthrough.

It was an external force.

An extremely violent fire-attribute Spiritual Qi was frantically tearing at the spatial barrier from the outside of the Yunxiao Holy Land's grand protective formation.

Boom!!!

The sky at the northeast corner of the grand formation was torn open.

The edges of that opening were burning with crimson flames. It was not ordinary heavenly fire; it was the Nanli Divine Fire—the natal divine fire of the Nangong Clan.

Half the sky was burned blood-red.

The red light shone on the Enlightenment Tree on Xiaoyao Peak, and the shadows of the leaves all turned dark red.

A Quasi-Emperor level pressure poured down from the crack.

Not an ordinary Quasi-Emperor.

Quasi-Emperor Realm Ninth Layer.

The sky of the entire Eastern Wasteland Region was trembling under this pressure.

In front of the gate of Yunxiao Holy Land, the Disciples were pressed to their knees on the ground in unison.

Cultivators below the Xiantai Realm were lying directly on the ground, without even the strength to lift their heads.

Saint Lord Mo Wentian's face turned pale instantly.

The Saint Realm spiritual power in his body was running at full capacity, and blue veins were bulging on his forehead.

In the spatial crack, a figure slowly stepped out.

Purple robes.

The color of the robes was extremely unique; it was not a true purple, but a dark iris purple, with the Nangong Clan emblem embroidered in dark patterns on the fabric.

The waist of the robe was extremely narrow, cinching her waist into an incredible arc.

The hem of the robe was wide, fluttering with the wind, revealing a pair of bare feet like white jade stepping on the Void Realm.

Her black hair was like a waterfall, hanging to her waist. A purple jade hairpin was pinned in her hair, with the head carved into the shape of a Phoenix.

She had a melon-shaped face, peach-blossom eyes, and a small mole on the right side of her mouth.

Those peach-blossom eyes had not a hint of charm at this moment, only bone-chilling coldness and suppressed anger to the extreme.

Nangong Waner.

She stood there in mid-air, looking down at the entire Yunxiao Holy Land.

With the Aura of the Quasi-Emperor Ninth Layer fully unleashed, Dao patterns of rules flowed on her skin, and the Nanli Divine Fire burned beneath her feet, the crimson flames twisting and deforming the surrounding space.

She spoke.

Her voice was not loud, but it clearly spread for ten thousand miles.

"Lu Chen."

"You heartless man, get out here."

She paused for a breath.

"I am pregnant with your child."

Her peach-blossom eyes were filled with moisture, but the arc of her mouth carried a hint of madness.

"Don't you want to see it?"

The moment these words fell.

The entire Yunxiao Holy Land was deathly silent.

Saint Lord Mo Wentian's legs went weak, and he directly supported himself on the stone pillar beside him.

The dozen or so Elders behind him looked at each other, not daring to say a word.

They could not manage the love debts of a Great Emperor, and they did not dare to manage them either.

On the cliff on the east side of Xiaoyao Peak, Leng Qingqiu, who had just made a Breakthrough, walked out of her Immortal Cave.

The imperial sword jiuyou was unsheathed, still protecting its master.

Leng Qingqiu covered her face and gritted her teeth, but what she was thinking was: [Why is there another one! No, I must endure!]

Nangong Waner lowered her head and did not speak, just slightly narrowed those peach-blossom eyes.

On Xiaoyao Peak.

At this moment, Lu Chen had only one thought in his mind.

[It is over, this crazy woman really came.]

[And she said she is pregnant with a child.]

[When did I... Wait, did I get caught before? She would not have secretly given birth to it, would she?]

Regardless, Lu Chen knew he could not hide anymore.

Lu Chen took a deep breath and straightened the collar of his black robe.

He took a step forward, and his figure rose into the air.

He released his Great Emperor Aura steadily, easily suppressing Nangong Waner's Quasi-Emperor pressure and protecting all the Disciples of the Holy Land.

Lu Chen flew into the high sky and looked at Nangong Waner from a distance of thirty zhang.

He laughed twice, his voice as natural as possible.

"Waner, long time no see."

Nangong Waner stared at him, her voice suddenly becoming very soft.

"Long time no see?"

"It has been so long, Lu Chen."

"And that is all you have to say to me? Long time no see?"

"No hug, no kiss, no lifting me up high, and no deep communication about the Dao and techniques!"

Lu Chen was speechless and transmitted his voice: "Deep communication about the Dao and techniques! That will not be necessary. I have been cultivating my heart, and my techniques have become rusty!"

Nangong Waner: "I do not think so. Ziyi said that your techniques are addictive!"

PS:

Thanks to Piaomiao Xingchen for the power-up!

Thanks to Weijian Xiangban for the power-up!

Thanks to Ai Chi Liangfen De Yun Ge for the power-up!

Thanks to Feitian Huli Z for the power-up!