Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 600 Pregnancy
Hearing this, Ao Cang smiled and said, "The child is eagerly looking forward to it."

Having said this, it glanced at Kui Ao and shook his head slightly: "What a pity, do you know how much effort and price my uncle and grandfather put into helping you to reborn and awaken the bloodline of the Prisoner Ox? It was a waste of all their hard work to let the Qingxia Sect give up the creative power of the Five Thunder Cardinals that had been nurtured for thousands of years in the Thunder Mountain. What's there to fear? As long as you still have the foundation, after the power of the upper realm penetrates the upper and lower realms, how can you not be able to take your turn with me, your third uncle, and your father here?"

Upon hearing this, Kui Ao remained silent.

Seeing this, Ao Cang sneered and looked at the other party with an indifferent expression: "You are a guy who doesn't live up to expectations!"

After saying that, it walked away.

"Brother Wei..." Kui Ao asked with a lonely look.

But before he finished speaking, Cao Wei responded slowly: "As long as you have no regrets in this life, my uncle has paved the way for you in the future, but I don't expect anything in return from you. After all, we are destined to be father and son for the rest of our lives."

Speaking of this, he smiled and said: "Cang'er, on the other hand, has been too sensible since she was a child. She never needs me to worry about anything. It seems that I, as a father, are a bit redundant."

"Brother Wei, aren't you angry?" Kui Ao asked.

Cao Wei shook his head slightly and said calmly: "It's just a verbal confrontation. There's nothing worth being angry about. Just don't block my way."

"What if it's blocked?" Kui Ao couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Cao Wei chuckled and said slowly: "What do you think? Okay, it's time for me to leave. This time we say goodbye, I hope you and I can still see each other again!"

As soon as he said these words, he stepped out and disappeared like smoke, leaving only Kui Ao in place.

In a moment, Cao Wei had crossed the Western Wasteland, returned from Tongmeng Domain to Tailing Mountain in Chongwu Domain, and landed on the top of the mountain.

Just when he sat down cross-legged and was about to breathe out and practice, he suddenly felt someone summoned him.

Cao Wei flicked his sleeves, and a hazy spiritual light appeared in front of him, turning into a human figure.

"Greetings to the ancestor!" Hou Kegong bowed and saluted.

"What's the matter?" Cao Wei asked.

"Ancestor, this disciple plans to be in seclusion for a period of time. The day he comes out of seclusion will be the time to overcome the tribulation!" Hou Kegong stood up and said.

"I understand. I will go to protect you at that time, but is there anything else?" Cao Wei nodded and said.

"The rest are all trivial matters, so I won't bother you ancestor." Hou Kegong said slowly.

Hearing this, Cao Wei nodded slightly and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Hou Kegong bowed again and disappeared.

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Just when Cao Wei had been practicing for only three to five months, one day, the Unzen Conference held by the Meng family came.

A series of startling rainbows rushed from all directions and landed in front of Yunxian Tower.

Although it is a building, it occupies a very large area, with five steps to the first floor and ten steps to the pavilion. It has a Yao Pond on the left, green water on the right, green trees and purples, and colorful tents, with bright colors.

Most of the Jindan monks in the city also came as invited.

As luxurious carriages stopped in front of Yunxian Tower, one by one Jindan Daoist stepped out. Taking advantage of this grand event, they brought their clansmen or disciples out to see the world.

Of course, these Jindan masters also introduced these juniors to other Taoists, making them look familiar.

While complimenting each other, everyone walked into the city under the guidance of the maid of Yunxian Tower.

In this circle, the qualifications of these Qi refining or foundation-building monks who came with their elders are not all superior, and some of them only have three spiritual roots.

However, compared to those highly qualified casual cultivators, these people are more likely to become the new Jindan Daoist and pass on the family's glory forever because their elders monopolize the cultivation resources.

After a while, a canopy carriage rolled over and stopped in front of Yunxian Tower.

Two female foundation-building cultivators lifted the curtain and got off the carriage first. From their appearance, it was clear that they were Lu'e and Hongfu, who had a brief romance with Cao Wei.

Then four beauties, Yingying and Yanyan, walked out, immediately attracting the attention of the monks who were passing by.

"Sister, slow down!" Hongfu stretched out his hand.

As soon as these words were said, a female cultivator in white slowly walked out of the carriage, put her hand on the other person's wrist, and said slowly: "Sister, no matter what, she has a golden elixir cultivation level, but she is just showing her pregnancy for the first time, and she is not that weak yet. "

"It's always better to be careful. My good niece is very precious." Lu E said with a smile.

In the eyes of the cultivators, although they cannot detect whether the baby has spiritual roots while it is in the womb, they can still tell whether it is a boy or a girl.

"Okay, let's go in quickly, the Yunxian Association is about to start." Bai Su said slowly.

As she spoke, she slowly walked out of the car.

And this woman was originally a cold beauty. After becoming pregnant, her figure became much plumper, and she became even more beautiful.

Surrounded by six sisters, Bai Su slowly walked up the jade steps.

More than a dozen maids waiting at the door were arranged in two rows, bowed their knees and saluted, and said in unison: "We sincerely welcome Master Wensu to Yunxianhui."

After the courtesy and reception, a woman in colorful clothes walked out of the queue, came to Bai Su, and said slowly: "Please come with your maid, Master."

This person is a foundation-building monk, not an ordinary maid, but a monk of the Meng family.

"Thank you!" Bai Su nodded lightly.

Although the woman in colorful clothes in front of her is just a foundation-builder, behind her is the Meng family that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The Nascent Soul has always been endless and the inheritance is orderly!

Therefore, even though she is a Jindan cultivator, she still has to give the other party some face, and the one she respects is the Meng family.

As soon as he entered the door and walked around the screen wall, the scene in front of him suddenly opened up.

The woman in colorful clothes clapped her hands lightly, and the four strong women came carrying the carriage and placed it gently on the ground.

Then she said respectfully: "Senior is heavy, so let's do this for the time being!"

After hearing this, Bai Su did not refuse, sat down in the bath, put one hand on the armrest, closed his eyes and rested.

Ever since she became pregnant, despite her Golden Core cultivation, she often felt a little lack of energy.

The four strong women walked in unison and rhythmically. Although their steps were extremely fast, people could not feel the slightest fluctuation in their movements.

After all, although these four people are not monks, they are still high-ranking innate masters in the eyes of people in the world.

But in the eyes of the monks, he was just a sedan bearer at best.

After half a stick of incense, the group walked into a small waterside courtyard, and four healthy women slowly lowered the shoulder carriage.

These small courtyards are built around the small lake in the building. There are nearly a hundred of them, and they are all covered by formations to isolate them from prying eyes.

"Senior, we are here." The woman in colorful clothes reminded softly.

"Well, thank you for your hard work!" Bai Su responded with eyes closed.

As soon as she said this, she slowly stood up with the support of her two sisters.

Lu E, who was beside him, thought in his mind and rewarded each of the four strong women with a medium-grade spiritual stone. "Thank you for the reward, senior!" the four of them said in unison.

"After one more stick of incense, the Unsen Association will begin. Seniors, please take a look at the treasures this time. The list is on the table. Juniors will take their leave first." The woman in colorful clothes said respectfully.

Hearing this, Bai Su gestured to the other party with his eyes.

Seeing this, the woman in colorful clothes immediately reacted and ordered the four strong women: "You guys, please retreat first."

"As ordered." The strong women said in unison.

After saying that, they carried the shoulder carriage and left the small courtyard.

After the people left, the Meng family girl asked slowly: "I wonder if you have any other instructions, senior?"

"I want to inquire about a person from Yunxian Tower. This person's name is Xuan Hong. He is either a Jindan or a Nascent Soul monk. I want to know where he practices and how many spirit stones he needs?" Bai Su asked via voice transmission.

As she spoke, she activated a trace of magic power to condense Cao Wei's appearance, and then stored it in the shadow stone.

Upon hearing this, the Meng family girl frowned slightly, considered it for a moment, and then responded: "Senior, this matter may be related to the True Monarch Nascent Soul, and I will have to ask the steward for permission before I can reply!"

"Then I'll just wait for the good news." Bai Su nodded lightly, and then handed over the photo stone in his hand.

"Senior, please wait for a moment."

After saying this, the Meng family daughter took the shadow stone and slowly stepped back.

"Sister, do you think we can find someone?" Lu E asked.

As she spoke, she bit her red lips lightly, as if she was reminiscing about the lingering aftertaste of the scene a few months ago.

How could the beauties present not know about their sisters, so they all started joking.

Bai Su sat on the chair calmly, took the jade slip from the table, and looked at the treasures in the auction.

After more than ten breaths, she put the jade slip down and sighed softly.

At this time, Lu E broke free from the sisters' frivolous hands, lay on the table with his eyes half exposed, and asked: "Sister, are there any good things this time?"

"See for yourself." Bai Su smiled.

As soon as he said these words, Lu E grabbed the jade slip, penetrated it with a ray of spiritual thought, and screamed.

Just listen to her mumbling: "As expected of the Yunxian Society, there are so many good things in the first round, such as green crystal bamboo, Xuanxiao Pond water, jasper dew liquid, Tiangang iron sand, golden glazed grass, snow spirit sky fire, and silver wolf demon The demon pill…it’s a pity that I can’t even afford it!”

In the jade slip, hundreds of rare and rare spiritual objects were listed in a long row.

While speaking, Lu E looked at Bai Su with a look of expectation in his eyes.

"Don't count on me either. How can we casual cultivators have so many spiritual stones? It would be good to get one or two in this auction." Bai Su flicked the other party's forehead.

Unzen has always had three rounds. The first round contains various spiritual objects for cultivation, while the second round contains magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, formation disks and other items refined by monks. Spirit stones can be used for bidding.

Of course, monks can also use rare items to exchange for spiritual stones from Yunxian Tower.

This situation usually occurs among casual cultivators.

Sects or families that have a near-monopoly on the basic materials for cultivation have no shortage of spiritual stones.

In the last round, the monks passed through the Yunxian Tower and exchanged money with each other under the guarantee of the other party, which also eliminated some unnecessary risks.

After all, for Jindan monks, they must first ensure their own safety.

The Meng family has always done a good job in this regard. This is the reputation accumulated over tens of thousands of years.

The daughter of the Meng family who had left earlier was no longer as calm as before. She was waiting nervously in a small garden hall, looking out of the hall from time to time.

After a while, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes walked in.

As soon as she saw the visitor, the Meng family daughter hurriedly said: "Fourth uncle, fourth uncle..."

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the middle-aged man, "How can you behave in such a panic? Just straighten your tongue before you speak!"

After saying this, the man sat back on the chair, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and moistened his throat.

The Meng family daughter took a deep breath and said slowly: "Just now, Master Wensu was asking me about Patriarch Xuanhong!"

As soon as he said these words, the stern look in the eyes of the middle-aged man in brocade disappeared, and he frowned and said: "How dare this person spy on the ancestor's whereabouts?"

As he spoke, he raised his head and asked: "I remember this person is a casual cultivator who formed the elixir seven or eight years ago, but is he a spy from a foreign race?"

Hearing this, the female cultivator of the Meng family in the foundation building stage shook her head slightly and said slowly: "Fourth uncle, Master Wensu can describe the appearance of ancestor Xuanhong, but I think he really doesn't know clearly."

As soon as she finished speaking, she presented the image stone.

"If you think about it carefully, is there anything unusual about this person?" The middle-aged man in Jinyi asked in a deep voice after taking it.

"This person is pregnant. Judging from her body, she should have been pregnant for three or four months." The female cultivator from the Meng family said slowly.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man in golden clothes said quietly to himself: "Three or four months?"

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, waved his hand, and ordered: "Go down now, remember that this matter will go into your ears but not out of your mouth, otherwise the clan rules will deal with it!"

"Yes!" The female cultivator from the Meng family nodded hurriedly.

After the younger generation of his family left, the middle-aged man took out a ten-thousand-mile communication jade talisman, separated a wisp of divine consciousness and sank into it, saying in a voice transmission: "Ancestor, Yuanren has something urgent to report!"

After more than ten breaths, Meng Xijie's response came from the jade talisman: "What's the emergency?"

As he spoke, a figure with spiritual light appeared in the flower hall.

As soon as he saw the visitor, Meng Yuanren, a golden elixir monk from the Meng family, stood up and saluted: "Greetings, ancestor!"

"What's the urgent matter? Could it be that some heavenly treasure has appeared at this Yunxian meeting?" Meng Xijie asked calmly.

The Meng family held the auction naturally to find and collect various rare and rare spiritual objects for spiritual cultivation.

Compared with robbing cultivators and stealing, they act openly and aboveboard, and the methods they use are upright. What matters is that one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer!
"Back to our ancestors, the newly minted cultivator Wensu Zhenren in the city is inquiring about ancestor Xuanhong. This person is already three or four months old, which coincides with the time when our ancestors came to Yunxian City!" Meng Yuanren Said slowly.

"You mean?" Meng Xijie frowned slightly.

Upon hearing this, Meng Yuanchang nodded seriously.

"It's about our ancestor, go and find out more about it!" Meng Xijie ordered.

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There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and it is so cold that I don’t know the year.

When Cao Wei opened his eyes again, sixty years had passed in the outside world, the old appearance of the world had changed, and the young children had become old people.

(End of this chapter)