From the fake emperor to the concubine

Sure enough, after a stick of incense, the human-faced moths gradually dispersed and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now go back to Piaomiao Mountain."

Wang Lei spoke.

The spirit ship glowed again, spiritual power was continuously poured into it, and it slowly rose into the air.

The sun moved slowly, the sky turned pale, and a large patch of golden morning light fell on the world.

"We have arrived at Piaomiao Mountain."

The mountains before everyone's eyes did not have the ethereal fairyland feeling like the Baiyun Mountain of Qingyun Sect. It was just lush and green, with a sense of tranquility and peace.

When the spirit ship landed and everyone landed on the ground.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Before enjoying the benefits of the immortal seedling, he had to experience the cruelty of the immortal world.

Wang Lei put his hands behind his back, walked in front of the crowd, and said loudly: "This is the world of immortal cultivation, there are opportunities and risks.

If you want to become stronger, you must take more risks.

The ancestor of my Piaomiao Mountain King family is a powerful person in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Compared to the Qingyun Sect that you were not able to join before, there is only one Jindan-stage ancestor in the sect, but he is able to dominate this northern wilderness."

While Wang Lei was on his way, he told the immortal seedlings behind him about the common sense of cultivation.

These common sense.

When they enter the Wang family in the future, there will be special lecturers to teach them in detail.

Wang Lei mentioned it at this moment just to divert everyone's attention.

As they walked, Wang Lei looked at Zheng Yi again.

Seeing that he remained calm, I felt even more admiring of him.

It's a pity that Zheng Yi only has low-grade spiritual roots. If he could reach middle-grade, he would have the possibility of breaking through to the foundation-building stage.

Wang Lei sighed inwardly.

Even in their Piaomiao Mountain King family, there are not many people with middle-grade spiritual roots. Five or six in each generation are extremely rare, and top-grade spiritual roots are even rarer than one in a million.

Possessing a top-grade spiritual root would make it possible to break through to the Golden Core Realm. Even though it was only a possibility, it had already made countless people yearn for it.

After all, the top-grade spiritual roots broke through the foundation-building stage.

It's almost a sure thing, and taking the Foundation Establishment Pill is just to be on the safe side.

"Is this the Piaomiao Mountain King's home?"

Everyone came to a cliff. Zheng Yi stood in the team and looked down at the whole scene below.

There were flowing water under a small bridge, turning windmills, children laughing and playing, and people picking herbs and refining elixirs in the nearby mountains. All kinds of scenes of cultivating immortals came into view one by one.

The life scene of a small family of immortal cultivators suddenly appeared before our eyes.

Zheng Yi's mood also improved a lot. The spiritual energy here was much richer than that in Wangjia Village, enough for him to practice to the first level of Qi Refining.

"You will live here from now on."

More than half an hour later, Wang Lei brought a group of immortal seedlings to their residence.

This place is separated from where the Wang family members live. In Piaomiao Mountain, there are people with spiritual roots who can practice immortality, as well as many ordinary secular people.

The crowd did not act immediately, but looked around the courtyard.

In their memory, these tall and magnificent mansions were only inhabited by officials and landlords, and ordinary people could not enjoy them.

"Now that you have come to my Piaomiao Mountain King's house, you should understand what you immortal seedlings need to do."

Wang Lei spoke.

The expressions of the immortal seedlings were different. Some were eager to try, some looked gloomy, and some looked calm. Zheng Yi was among those ordinary ones.

He doesn't want to cause any more trouble.

Others are busy doing things in order to gain a chance of survival, but Zheng Yi only needs to follow the steps. For him, reaching the Jindan realm is not a difficult task.

If it could be found in his savings.

The small sword given to him by the Sword God Fang Zhuo was nothing to be afraid of even in front of the Nascent Soul Patriarch.

"Brother Zheng Yi, do we really want to start a family with the daughter of the Wang family and have lots of children?

Is this what you said before?
Brother Zheng Yi, you are so awesome! "

Wang Xing stammered and shyly moved closer to Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi responded nonchalantly.

I have to say that the Wang family's arrangements for continuing the family line are quite humane.

These are the so-called immortal seedlings.

Rather than being a fairy seedling, it would be more accurate to say that he is a son-in-law, whose purpose is to produce offspring for the Wang family.

Wang Lei walked in front of the crowd and continued loudly: "After giving birth to three children, the fourth child can take your surname.

My Wang family always leaves room for maneuver when doing things.

I won’t leave you without a way out.”

After saying that, Wang Lei waved his hand, and the people of the Wang family behind him lowered their heads and left. When they reappeared, they brought with them the secular women from the ordinary clan of the Wang family.

These women grew up in the Wang family and had long since accepted this arrangement.

The immortal seedlings all looked over and couldn't help but look surprised.

These women grew up in a place full of spiritual energy. Although they did not take any spiritual substances, they were all beautiful.

Some have graceful and attractive figures; some are as gentle and graceful as the women from the south of the Yangtze River; and some have the best figures, with curvaceous features, and can be called stunners on earth.

Each has its own beauty, and now they stand together in groups.

It was like a hundred flowers competing for beauty, making all the immortal seedlings present fascinated and reluctant to leave.

Wang Lei narrowed his eyes, smiled, and continued to explain the rules: "Young friends can choose by themselves, at least one, and at most three.

The Wang family also needs to test your fertility."

talking.

He waved his sleeves, indicating that the women could be chosen.

The immortal seedlings have the right to choose, but the women do not have the right to choose the immortal seedlings.

"Brother Zheng Yi, I'll go first!"

Wang Xing shouted in a silly voice.

He knew it.

You can't fall behind in getting a wife.

When that group of women came over just now.

He immediately fell in love with a girl who had a great figure and looked fertile.

Zheng Yi nodded, and Wang Xing rushed out impatiently.

Zheng Yi strolled among the crowd. All of these women had pretty faces, each with her own merits, as the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Zheng Yi did not fight for it.

He walked up to the girls.

After carefully observing their faces, I selected three.

These three women are all beautiful, intelligent and gentle, and will not cause trouble for no reason.

Practicing Buddhism is already energy-consuming, and Zheng Yi doesn't want to spend too much time on women.

The three women he selected were: Wang Qing, who had the gentle temperament of the Jiangnan water town; Wang Yumo, who had a curvaceous figure, dressed in a purple gauze dress, and had a charming face;

There is also the petite and exquisite Wang Xue.

Zheng Yi just nodded lightly.

The three women looked delighted and quickly followed Zheng Yi.

Among all the immortal seedlings, Zheng Yi was considered to be good-looking, so these women were naturally willing.

"Brother Zheng Yi, you are worthy of being like this. You want three at a time."

“I can’t, just one for now.

Didn’t Elder Wang just say that if you want more in the future, as long as you can give birth to the first child, you can have one or two more wives.”

Wang Xing said as he stood beside Zheng Yi.

"Then you have to work harder."

Zheng Yi teased him with a smile.

Wang Xing blushed slightly. He was an honest child, so Zheng Yi stopped teasing him.

Wang Lei's gaze lingered on Zheng Yi for a moment longer, with a hint of regret in his heart, and then he looked away.

He gave a look to the Wang family members behind him, and the family members came forward one after another and handed the wooden tokens engraved with numbers to the immortal seedlings. The numbers represented their respective courtyards.

After all, the entire Piaomiao Mountain belongs to the Wang family.

By allocating a yard to each fairy seedling, the Wang family will not be petty.

Wang Lei spoke again: "With this token, you can collect cultivation resources every month.

If you can give birth to a child, you will have more spirit stones. The more children you have, the better the cultivation resources you will get."

This policy obviously encourages the immortal seedlings to reproduce more offspring and contribute to the growth of the family.

As the number of family members increases, it is more likely that members with excellent spiritual roots will be born, and the family power will become stronger and stronger like a snowball.

After giving everyone some instructions, Wang Lei left.

A large number of servants and maids had already been arranged in each courtyard. These people were not from the Wang family, but were recruited by the Wang family from the secular forces that were dependent on them.

For practitioners, obtaining these human resources does not require any gold, silver or treasure.

Coincidentally, Zheng Yi and Wang Xing's courtyards are adjacent.

"Brother Zheng Yi, we can visit each other from now on!"

Wang Xing said happily.

"You'd better take your brother and sister-in-law back to the yard as soon as possible."

Zheng Yi waved his hand.

When they arrived at the yard, the ceremonies were kept simple. After simply bowing to heaven and earth and then to parents, they were sent to the bridal chamber. After all, having offspring was the top priority.

"Husband, you can rest now."

Zheng Yi did not favor three women at the same time.

He picked Wang Yumo, who had a curvy figure and a charming face, and smiled faintly: "It's you tonight."

As he said this, he took her hand and walked into the decorated bridal chamber.

The bedding in the room had already been prepared, and the purple pattern of a happy marriage had a good meaning.

On the bed, the two spent a wonderful night together.

At the same time, the system prompt sound kept ringing in Zheng Yi's ears.

"Absorb pure Yin energy and increase your lifespan by ten."

"Absorb pure Yin energy and increase your lifespan by ten."

"Absorb pure Yin energy and learn the Sky Cloud Technique."

"Absorbing pure Yin energy, the spiritual power of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Technique will be increased by ten."

"Absorbing pure Yin energy, the spiritual power of the Soul-Eroding Poison Refining Sutra will increase by seven."

Feeling the spiritual energy in his body replenishing again, Zheng Yi was suddenly full of motivation.

Time seemed to pass exceptionally slowly this evening.

The Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror continues to exert its magical effects as always.

……

On the second day, the rooster crowed and the sky brightened.

Zheng Yi woke up and saw Wang Yumo dressing up in front of the dressing table.

She had put on her undergarments and a layer of pink gauze on the outside, but even so, it was difficult to conceal her extremely graceful figure.

"My husband is awake now. You can still sleep a little longer. There aren't so many rules at home."

Wang Yumo said.

Zheng Yi stood up and did not practice immediately. Instead, he left the room, went to the lobby to have breakfast, and then went to the Wang family's martial arts hall.

Only here.

Only then could he receive the fixed monthly practice resources promised by Wang Lei before he left yesterday.

The manager of the Transmission Hall handed three spirit stones and the entry-level practice "Tianyun Jue" to Zheng Yi, and reminded him: "If you are free, there will be senior practitioners coming to the Transmission Hall every three days to teach.

It will be of some benefit to you immortal seedlings."

"Thank you, steward."

Zheng Yi bowed respectfully and was very polite.

There are many people like him who come to the Transmission Hall early in the morning.

After all, there are still many immortal seedlings who are eager to make a name for themselves on the road of cultivating immortals.

When I returned to the gate of the courtyard.

Wang Xing just came out from inside, with a shy look on his face like a big boy.

He was already sturdy and strong, but now he was slightly bent over, as if he couldn't bear it.

Seeing Zheng Yi's gaze, Wang Xing hurriedly lowered his head, said hello, and ran quickly towards the Transmission Hall.

Seeing this, Zheng Yi smiled and shook his head, then walked into the yard.

Zheng Yi marked out an area in his home as his own practice area, and told everyone not to disturb him without his permission, including the three ladies in his home.

"Yes, sir."

The servants responded one after another.

In a side room in the practice area, Zheng Yi sat cross-legged on a cushion and began to study "Tianyun Jue".

The information in this technique is obscure and difficult for ordinary people to understand, but for Zheng Yi, who created his own technique, he only needs to go through it once to understand how to practice it.

He pretended to circulate the Great Circulation according to the exercises, but in fact he was refining the spiritual energy he absorbed from the dual cultivation yesterday.

As the spiritual energy was refined, Zheng Yi's eyes suddenly flickered and a feeling of lightness surged throughout his body.

however.

at the same time.

The severe damage to his spiritual roots and the aftereffects of the Immaculate Human Emperor's body also brought on waves of severe pain.

These sequelae had previously been hidden deep within Zheng Yi's body due to his physical condition, but now that there was an opportunity for repair, they all appeared together.

Zheng Yi gritted his teeth and persisted, beads of sweat continuously dripping down his forehead.

I do not know how long it has been.

The severe pain gradually passed.

"Spiritual energy has entered my body, and I can already feel the energy."

"I think it won't take too long to break through to the first level of Qi Refining."

When Zheng Yi woke up again.

Feeling the spiritual energy in Dantian, I felt a little comforted.

But he also knew that the current absorption efficiency of his spiritual roots was too slow, and the people who practiced dual cultivation with him were just ordinary tribesmen, which was not of much help in repairing his spiritual roots.

Zheng Yi tried to use the trace of spiritual energy that he had absorbed with great difficulty to open up the space he had accumulated.

Just opened a tiny gap in Dantian.

The next moment, that bit of spiritual energy was instantly swallowed up without a trace.

but.

Zheng Yi's spiritual sense was able to detect through the gap that there were a lot of cultivation resources stored inside.

These were the spoils he had obtained from the immortal cultivators before, and he had just thrown them in. He had not expected that they would come in handy today. This was a pleasant surprise.

"Qi training pills and some dragon blood from body training should be enough!"

Zheng Yi spoke in a rather Versailles-like manner.

If these natural treasures were released into the open, they would be enough to cause casual cultivators at the Qi training stage to fight each other.

Qi-training pills are of the highest quality and can greatly increase the speed of cultivation within the Qi-training realm. The spiritual power contained within them also far exceeds that of ordinary pills.

Dragon blood!
After the body is tempered, ordinary low-grade magic weapons cannot cause any damage at all.

Zheng Yi calmed himself down.

After leaving the training area, the servants and old women outside were all worried.

Only after Zheng Yi appeared did everyone start to work with peace of mind.

Unconsciously, he has become the backbone of everyone in this small courtyard, and all honor and disgrace depend on him.

"Practicing is such a beautiful thing!" (End of this chapter)