Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 159: Choosing to protect the Tao, Hongyun established a religion and became a saint

Lin Xuan just smiled indifferently and comforted:
"Silly madam, don't think too much. Wouldn't it be great to have children? Having more children by your side is a blessing. Others can only ask for it."

Qin Yuan thought about it, and when Lin Xuan took out the Huang Zhong wine and Chunyang wine, she shut up again.

Life like this is a bit tough, but it's actually better than fighting in the Demon Court.

There is no need to practice or fight at all, and there are countless training resources.

Not to mention anything else, just by giving birth to a baby during this period, she did nothing, and her cultivation level was promoted from the early stage to the late stage of quasi-sage.

After all, even Yibao is a quasi-sage, so as a mother, she can't be too weak.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Yuan's doubts were swept away, and he began to cooperate again.

"Oh my god, if I give birth to a few more, I won't be able to break through to the Hunyuan Saint. Is there still a way to give birth in the ancient world?"

Qin Yuan's scalp was numb, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he stopped thinking about this issue.

Three months later, Sanbao was born, and he was once again an immortal-level heir, but his cultivation level had dropped a bit, and he was only at the late stage of Da Luo.

Lin Xuan looked around, and it seemed that Mrs. Qinyuan's foundation was almost exhausted. The quality of her descendants had declined, and it was time to cultivate for a while.

"You have worked hard these days." Lin Xuan comforted.

But Qin Yuan was still not finished and rushed forward.

She has not yet reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage, but her husband actually wants to give up on her own initiative. Has he asked her?
Lin Xuan: ...

A few months later, Si Bao fell to the ground safely.

Qin Yuan's eyebrows furrowed, feeling a little sad, and sighed towards Lin Xuan:

"Husband, I am too fertile to have children. My family is almost unable to support me."

She was really worried. Seeing Lin Xuan giving all his best chance treasures to her and her children, she was moved to tears.

She obviously did nothing when she married into a witchcraft family, except for the thought of having children. She was absolutely useless. How could she be qualified to receive these rewards from Lin Xuan?

And from Qin Yuan's point of view, just the food and clothing expenses in the past two or three years may have completely emptied the Wu clan's treasure house.

Even if your husband is the respected ancestral witch, you still have to be afraid of people's words. You can't continue to act in the opposite direction. It would be bad if you anger other ancestral witches.

However, seeing through the worries, Lin Xuan just comforted:
"Madam, don't be upset. The suffering is only temporary. As long as you give birth to a baby every year, you will enjoy endless happiness in the future."

The wool comes from the sheep. As long as the wives and concubines continue to give birth, his foundation will never be depleted, but will increase with each birth.

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth curled up, and he became more and more expectant.

"Really, don't lie to me." Qin Yuan blinked his big eyes, and the poisonous needle behind his tail began to dangle again.

In the past two years, Lin Xuan has not neglected his wife except Huo Huo.

As long as he was free, he would accompany old people such as Lei Qing and Hou Yao, and he would spend a lot of time personally teaching future generations to practice.

And Gou Zhidao is becoming more and more popular.

"Thank you dad for the advice."

"Honghuang is too dangerous. Even Uncle Zhen Yuanzi's quasi-sage cultivation is not enough, so we don't dare to sneak out."

"Yes, Uncle Guoshu is a quasi-sage. He was actually forced to move to our Buzhou Mountain to seek refuge. It shows that it is very dangerous outside."

After morning class, the children talked endlessly.

When I think that someone as strong as Zhen Yuanzi can only hide in Buzhou Mountain, I feel that the outside world is very scary.

If you are not a saint, you are not worthy to go out and walk at all. Maybe a tiger or a wolf will jump out in the middle. They are all saints. It is too scary in the prehistoric times.

Seeing that the teaching effect was good, Lin Xuan's smile became stronger and stronger, and he nodded and left.He was very relieved to have masters like Hongyun and Qinglong guiding the children.

What's more, now that there is an additional Zhen Yuanzi to assist, the baby care business is getting smoother and smoother.

When all these descendants achieve Hunyuan, then the Wumen will give birth to an army of saints, and everyone who sees them will tremble on their knees.

And these are all the results of cultivation, not counting the saint-level heirs who are born as saints.

However, the qualifications of these wives and concubines are now stuck at a bottleneck. Unless Lin Xuan himself makes another breakthrough, he will have a chance to cultivate saint-level heirs.

"Tsk, tsk, if we take down the ancestral witch or Miss Xiaowa, we might have a saint-level heir."

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with treacherous thoughts.

However, the Lich Tribulation is about to come to an end. Both sides are actively preparing for war, and the general trend of heaven is difficult to change. Perhaps the leader of Houtu has really reached the point where he wants to ask for help.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's expectation became more intense, and he returned to the Waxuan River to continue fishing.

"Ding, it has been detected that Hongyun intercepts the Western religion and becomes a saint. Please make a choice."

"One, kill Hongyun, seize his Saint Dao Fruit, and reward him with an eyeball in the Chaos Sea."

"Two, help Hongyun and give him a golden pillar of merit to make up for his merits. Reward him with one thousand bloodline points."

Lin Xuan: "I choose two..."

Are you kidding me? Is he this old silver coin who stabs you in the back?

And if you really want to kill Hongyun, it will chill the hearts of many strong people who want to bribe their own integrity with just a broken eye. This system is too strict.

Once Hongyun attains enlightenment, the Wumen will officially have a saint sitting in charge, enough to deal with many subsequent crises.

A saint ally is still very valuable to win over.

Lin Xuan did not hesitate to protect Hongyun.

With a wave of his hand, he swayed away the merit he had accumulated before and drowned it in the saint's calamity.

The power of these merits was useless if he kept it. He originally planned to gather the golden wheel of merits for fun, but now it has a better use.

Moreover, just one thousand points of bloodline points as a reward were enough for him to exchange for several times the power of merit in the system mall. It was a pure profit without any loss.

"There should be nothing to worry about. With Hongyun's qualifications, he should have achieved enlightenment long ago. After all, he missed the opportunity." Lin Xuan nodded with emotion and withdrew his gaze.

At the same time, in the Demon Court Sun Star, demon clouds are billowing, and everything is waiting to be done.

Since the Golden Crow princes were conceived one after another, the fate of the demon clan has been turning around, and everything has come back, making the demons look forward to it.

"Hmph, that Qinyuan didn't just go out and fool around somewhere, he was a handsome and handsome guy, and he didn't come back even after he recovered from his injuries." Di Jun snorted coldly.

Taiyi on the side said thoughtfully: "Perhaps she also has her own difficulties. It's just that it's not convenient for her to return, and it's not necessarily that she is trapped in a certain formation."

Di Jun nodded slowly, thinking that Donghuang Taiyi was comforting himself.What kind of innate formation can trap Qin Yuan at will, so that even news of rescue cannot be sent back.

In the past few years, a group of Golden Crow princes have also appeared, walked up to the hall and sneered:

"Father, don't worry. It doesn't matter if there is one less handsome man. With a child here, he can be compared to a hundred thousand handsome men."

"Yes, if we had been born earlier, there would have been nothing to do with the Witch Clan, and the Purple Qi of the Third Lecture of Zixiao Palace would have been snatched up long ago."

"Hmph, the good days of the damn witch sect have come to an end. When our brother is born, we will discipline him and destroy him."

The crowd of Golden Crows smiled confidently, becoming arrogant beyond measure.

(End of this chapter)