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

Chapter 142 Two god-level quasi-holy babies, Chang Xi comes to the head
Without comparison, there is no harm. Under the blood witch ancestor's crazy concubinage, let alone these great witches, even the ancestral witch leader was completely outclassed.

As the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch, Ancestor Lin Xuan became more and more incomprehensible. He really couldn’t understand how the ancestor practiced. The tribesmen who were eating at the table were shocked.

And among the curtains in the hall, Lin Xuan opened two red hijabs, and it was like a dream. This surprise came too suddenly.

At this moment, the saint Nuwa has witnessed the heavenly marriage, and he naturally knows that Miss Chang Yi is Sister Chang Xi of Taiyin Star. This time, the relationship with Demon Court is getting stronger and stronger.

The Taiyin Goddess's footwork and talents are naturally not inferior to those of the previous Concubine Xi, so Lin Xuan is also looking forward to it, wondering to what extent these sisters can create heirs.

Lin Xuan's heart was beating fast, and 1 thoughts had already appeared in his mind. In short, there were many thoughts. He got straight to the point and treated each other honestly.

……

"Friend Wu Zun, you..."

Chang Xi's voice was low and almost inaudible.He lowered his head, his heart rising and falling.

In fact, the two of them had a somewhat complicated mood. Under the instruction of Sister Nuwa, they came to seek advice from fellow Taoist Wu Zun.

Who would have thought that, after asking you to give guidance, it would develop to this extent, and the guidance would come to this?

And the most incredible thing is that consulting Lin Xuan is really useful. It is as powerful as the demon court army and is completely worthless. Dijun and Taiyi combined are not as good as the opponent's hair.

The two fairies looked moved. The more they thought about it, the more surprised they became. Who is Lin Xuan? Why is he so unfathomable? Even his Taoist companions are so strong that it is unbelievable.

In short, rejecting the Demon Emperor's overtures and marrying into the witch clan was a very wise choice, and the two women have no regrets.

What's more, the partner of the heavenly marriage is Senior Lin Xuan, so there is no problem, they have no psychological burden.

"Husband, I don't know what production tasks the two of us will have if we marry into the ancestral witch tribe, and what we should do specifically."

After becoming a family, Xihe also instantly accepted the transformation of his identity. He was eager to integrate into the witch clan's environment and began to work hard for Lin Xuan.

Moreover, the two of them had long heard from Sister Bixiao that the production tasks of the Wumen were extremely heavy, especially for the lineage of blood witch Lin Xuan, so they were very curious about what Mrs. Zu Wu needed to do to be qualified.

It has to be said that the feeling of two women marrying a witch is still extremely complicated. It is hard to explain, the atmosphere seems a bit subtle, and the pounding of the heart can be heard.

Production tasks?

Lin Xuan frowned, what did Bixiao girl say to people? Why does it feel weird? It seems that the blood ancestral witch is very black-hearted, as if he forces people to do hard labor every day.

The more Lin Xuan thought about it, the darker his face became. He always felt that Bi Xiao was speaking ill of him behind his back, and he must be punished if he was caught next time.

Lin Xuan glanced at the two of them, still unfinished, and became excited again.

He smiled soothingly and just coaxed:
"There is no mission. Madam really wants to do something for me. If she wants to contribute to the tribe, then she can have dozens of children."

Lin Xuan hugged her slender waist, like a willow and a moon.

Dozens of babies...

Chang Xi and Xihe looked at each other and saw panic and embarrassment on each other's faces.

Lin Xuan was so good at deceiving them, he really regarded them as little pigs. How could a fairy give birth to dozens of children without any need to practice?

The two women disagreed, shook their heads and sneered.However, when Ren Dao Zu entered the Blood Witch Palace, he couldn't help himself, and things quickly developed beyond the sisters' expectations.

Three days later, the sun rose as usual, the bed was in a mess and there were snowflakes everywhere.

Chang Xi no longer had the youthfulness of yesterday, but had a bit more mature charm, and said leisurely:
"Xuan, you looked like you were 20 years old yesterday."

Xihe also covered his mouth and smiled, looked at him fondly, and said softly: "If it's Senior Wu Zun,... that's okay."

Lin Xuan: ...

The scenery at this moment made him startled for a moment, and then his mind became clear and he began to count the system's rewards.

With countless funds invested in shares, there should be returns. Lin Xuan is still very confident in his own vision. He never makes a loss-making investment.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully cultivating two god-level children, who will be born as quasi-sages in the future. 】

[Six-star rewards are being distributed. Hosts are requested to keep up their efforts and create saint-level descendants as soon as possible. 】

[Ding, congratulations on getting 1 blood points. 】

[Your Dao of Blood has improved by one level and achieved a small breakthrough. 】

[Your Hongmeng Blood Killing Technique has achieved a breakthrough of [-]%, and your Blood Refining Yuan Shen Tao Technique has achieved a breakthrough of [-]%. 】

[Most of your Chaos Bell has been refined and is being restarted and repaired. It will continue to be repaired to its complete state as the host's strength breaks through. 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 100 million years of cultivation, and has been automatically initiated into the Hongmeng Blood Killing Technique. 】

Lin Xuan:!
boom--

At the same time, countless merits condensed in the sky, and golden pillars of golden light descended. The largest one sank behind Lin Xuan and condensed into a golden wheel of merit.

The other part flew to the direction of Nuwa Palace as a merit to witness the heavenly marriage.

Seeing this scene, the strong men in the surrounding clan were already numb. Taking concubines and giving birth to children is still meritorious. What kind of family does this blood witch ancestor belong to? They are too arrogant and unnatural!
hum!
Golden light soared into the sky, thousands of rays of light filled the system space, and rewards rushed in like crazy, making Lin Xuan smile from ear to ear and nod with satisfaction.

As expected of the Taiyin Goddess, her first child was a god-level heir, and her offspring reached an astonishing quasi-saint realm, and were born with quasi-saint cultivation. It was terrifying.

You must know that as a father, he himself is in the realm of the late quasi-sage.Of course, even if these 100 million years of cultivation were smashed down, there would only be slight fluctuations. After all, as the path to immortality goes further and further, every level is an insurmountable chasm, and Lin Xuan is not impatient.

At the same time, facing the immeasurable calamity of the Lich, Lin Xuan still had an urgent sense of crisis and did not relax at this time.What can really reverse the trend and change the direction of heaven is, after all, the fighting power of a saint. There is still a long way to go before a quasi-sage.

No matter how many descendants of quasi-saints are created, it will not help. They are completely incomparable with the Hunyuan saints, they are just a mob.Lin Xuan took a deep breath, calmed down, and did not continue to be immersed in pride.

"Based on Chang Xi's background, the next two children, even the fifth and sixth children, should be god-level children."

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, looking forward to it.

In the short term, we should not be too harsh on the wool. After all, Taoist monks are human beings, not production machines. They must have time to recuperate themselves.If you really have to work hard continuously, the quality of the heirs you create will drop a lot, and it may not even fall to the immortal level or heaven level.

Time flashed by, shrouded in the cosmic disc, and the sun and moon changed without any awareness. Three months passed in the blink of an eye, and the baby fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)