A cultivator cultivates life, energy and spirit, and thousands of great ways!

During these endless years, some monks and cumin struggled under the heavenly path. Some monks would find a confidante in marriage and work with fellow practitioners! The two parties of the dual cultivation have a very small chance of conception because of the inconsistency between their essence! After finally getting pregnant, as a female companion, their vitality will be greatly damaged!

In order to find a suitable opportunity to conceive and to increase the chance of conceiving, some female monks, after having a good time with the man, they will store the essence of the man's body in their body. After experiencing endless years, they will reach a level of conceiving with their own yin! And when this level of fit reaches the highest point, it is the best time to conceive!

Once conceived, because the monk is in a relationship of defiance of the heavens, he has to go through a pregnancy period of as few as several years or as many as decades!

This is also why ordinary creatures are simple to conceive, but are the cultivators reproductive and descendants quite large! All living beings are equal under the laws of heaven. Although cultivators have endless life spans, the chance of reproduction and descendants is also reduced in the dark! Every drink and peck, there are fixed numbers...

Xiao Yueya has always had questions about her biological father since she became sensible, but whenever she asked her mother, Lord Yun Ji, she always vaguely! So far, Xiao Yueya doesn't know who her father is!

The second battle gently hugged Xiao Yueya in his arms and fell silently!

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"Brother Wan!" Lord Jianxin looked around curiously and asked, "Why are you hosting this conference? Why don't you see Lord Luo?"

Lord Jianxin’s doubt is also the doubt of all the monks around him. Looking at the past ten years of the Purple Light Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, all of them were hosted by Lord Luo Tiangang. Now, this session has been replaced by Wan Qingkui! It should be noted that Wan Qingkui’s personality is extremely unsuitable to be a person who is as good as a person!

Wan Qingkui looked at the monks below coldly, and felt indifferent. The world of cultivation is so great. The cultivators in the Tianxin stage are super masters on the surface. Many cultivators in the Tianxin stage are often the sect leaders of a small sect! In such a large universe of cultivation world, there are billions of cultivators in the Tianxin stage alone!

There are many cultivators in the Tianxin stage, but it is already amazing to have one of them in the entire universe and the cultivation world!

The qualifications for these billions of monks are also quite harsh. It depends on their talents, bones, mind and nature, and mind of cultivation! But the only requirement is that no matter how many people this monk killed, it is a demon, a Tao, or an evil person!

And because of this, the cultivators at the Purple Light Ten Thousand Immortals Conference have uneven personalities! It can be said that a considerable number of people here are ruthless cultivators who do not have tens of thousands of lives on their hands, which seems embarrassing here!

Therefore, because of the words of Lord Jianxin, some noisy people below suddenly shouted loudly!

"Yes, Lord of Rebellion, why did Lord Luo Tiangang Luo not appear? Where is he?"

"We all miss him very much!"

Wan Qingkui smiled coldly, and suddenly pulled the cloak behind him with his right hand. In an instant, the killing sword intent surged wildly on the top of the mountain, but Wan Qingkui said coldly: "Ignorance Junior, how can you make you noisy in such a place!" The next moment, dozens of sword auras suddenly gushed out from his left hand, and the killing sword aura was crazily traveling on the top of the mountain, and suddenly broke out and rushed towards dozens of places!

"Bang!" The sound of explosions in the body suddenly resounded across the mountain!

It was like blood splattering everywhere, dozens of blood-colored flowers suddenly burst out in dozens of places on the top of the mountain!

Once you take action, both body and spirit will be destroyed!

This sudden move made the people present feel frightened!

It is rumored that if the Lord of Rebellion does not take action, he will definitely take away his life! This legend has caused the monks who have never seen the Lord of Rebellion to stop...

"This conference, I want to play with fellow Taoists. What, what do you think?" Wan Qingkui stood on the high platform and smiled coldly, "Sword Heart, Lianlitian, Yun Ji, you three are less noisy to me. You deserve a lot of benefits. You shouldn't get what you shouldn't get. No matter how much effort you do, it will be useless!"

The tone is cold and not giving the three masters a little affection is considered unfair!

The faces of the three Lords changed suddenly, but Lord Yun Ji suddenly stood up and looked at Wan Qingkui gracefully and said, "Wan Qingkui, my deity's profession has been able to take the sky spiritual liquid of your Piaomiao Sword Heart Heaven, the Heavenly Mysterious Fruit, and..." Speaking of this, Yun Ji's cold eyes slivered slightly, and he immediately looked at the monks around him. Bing Leng said again: "Seven hundred years ago, ascetics scattered people hurt a disciple of my galaxy lock Yanhua Yun Zun. I have to calculate this account with him this time!"

"Ascene scattered people..." The monks around him whispered, and quickly looked around, looking for the figure of the ascene scattered people!

Wan Qingkui looked at Yun Ji, shook his head indifferently, closed his eyes slightly, but grabbed his right hand in the air!

"Ah..." A scream suddenly sounded from the edge of the mountain behind everyone. Everyone quickly turned around and was stunned. However, a slightly fat monk with a broken figure was floating in the void above the edge of the mountain, struggling wildly with his limbs!

"Ascensional people!" Everyone exclaimed in surprise!

Wan Qingkui looked at Yun Ji coldly and said coldly: "Yun Ji, ascetics are here, I can't tolerate sand under my nose! Your affairs must be decided by the Purple Light Ten Thousand Immortals Conference! Now... sit down for me!" As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Qingkui's right hand suddenly pressed down!

"Boom!" The ascetic man's body suddenly smashed hard on the ground, and he was breathing with a broken face!

Yun Ji looked at Wan Qingkui with a complicated expression, then sighed quietly, and smiled bitterly and slowly sat on the chair!

After the scene was quiet, Wan Qingkui finally showed a rare smile on his lips: "This time, I would like to thank many fellow Taoists for coming to attend my Ten Thousand Immortals Conference! I will not say anything literary to my junior brother Luo Tiangang. Come on, the reception conference will begin now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw hundreds of men and women monks wearing purple clothes suddenly flying out of the square. Dozens of plates were floating around each disciple!

Looking at the things on these plates, the faces of nearly 100,000 monks suddenly showed a hint of joy!

"Earth core mystical heart fruit!"

"Mist Hidden Flower Essence Aged, haha, the taste is actually two thousand years old!"

"Soaking up Yuan Ren!"

The monks looked at the dazzling array of fairy fruit wines on plates and burst into laughter!

Every thing on the plate is a unique product of Piaomiao Sword Xintian, but Piaomiao Sword Xintian’s family owns it. These things are impossible for outsiders to get them!

In fact, for many monks, these are just appetizing things. Once the reception is held, it will take as many as three days. Every morning, noon and evening, items with different characteristics and functions will appear on the table. Moreover, the food specifications on the third day are so high that everyone is envious!

However, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is the food after the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. Those things are the real things that the monks attending the conference need!

But... by then, how many monks can taste it alive? This... is an unknown number!

In a corner of the mountain, three monks with ordinary appearance looked at the things on the table in front of them with jealousy!

"Hehe... Old brother, you said if you don't come this time, thanks!" A monk said with a smirk at the monk on another table beside him!

The monk shook his head and beat his chest and said, "Hey... I thought I had received several posts from the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference at that time, but because... I was so troubled by many affairs, I couldn't come. Alas, if I had known that there were so many good things, I would have come here anyway. I would really regret it!"

But another monk beside the two men picked up a nut and put it in their mouth and chewed it gently for a few times. He suddenly felt a warm and clear air in his belly rising slowly. After several turns, he exhaled a breath of turbid air: "Brother Yun, I see that the reason why you don't come is not because of the plague of worldly affairs, I'm afraid that these monks will recognize you for revenge!"

These three are Yun Wuying, Ni Qianxuan and Chu Xinghen. The reason why the three of them all exuded the early stage of Tianxin was that they were all Yun Wuying's disguise!

Especially Chu Xinghen, although he was in the Yuanti stage, under Yun Wuying's magical concealment, he turned into a cultivator in the early stage of Tianxin!

The old god Yun Wuying looked at Chu Xinghen and said, "Brother, how could I have such concerns? You look down on my skills too much! Humph... It's delicious!"

Ni Qianxuan looked at Chu Xinghen with a smile and said, "Brother Chu, what you said is wrong at all. Looking at this great cultivation world, what is there that our old brother cannot go to? Even if it is Piaomiao Jianxintian, aren't we coming in too!" After saying that, he immediately squeezed his eyes at Chu Xinghen!

Chu Xinghen immediately looked at the two of them with laughter and tears, showing a knowing smile!

At this moment, the three of them suddenly felt a strange movement behind them, and quickly turned around and took a look!

But I saw two monks, a man and a woman. The woman had a beautiful face and tied up her high hairpin. Her masculine temperament was indifferent, but she was extremely handsome. Both of them hid their own aura without any leakage!

Moreover, what made the three of them even more curious was that there were four beautiful girls with different temperaments beside the woman, looking at the three of them with curiosity!

"Sister Shaoyao, are you talking about Ni Qianxuan one of the three of them?" A cute and silly girl asked at the beautiful hairpin woman!

This man and woman are Feng Xie, Shaoyao and his wife, while the beautiful girl with different temperaments is the four girls of "qin, chess, calligraphy and painting" of Wan Daoyuan's disciple, Wan Daoyuan, have a good relationship with Shaoyao!

Fairy Shaoyao smiled gently and said to the three of them, "Three fellow Taoists, I've been fine after years of separation!"
Chapter completed!