Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

Core area, martial arts training camp.

"Qingxue, how are you feeling? Is there anything else that's bothering you?"

Inside the medical room, a female instructor sat by the bedside, asking questions with concern.

"It's nothing serious." Lin Qingxue gently shook her head, her long, smooth black hair falling over her shoulders.

"Okay!" The female instructor nodded, her tense facial features softening slightly. "From now on, all your future training is canceled. Just stay here and focus on getting pregnant."

"What?" Lin Qingxue was somewhat taken aback.

"Your task is to rest well and focus on preparing for pregnancy!" The female instructor stood up, a slight seriousness on her face. "If you have any needs, any needs whatsoever, be sure to tell us immediately! The training camp will do everything possible to meet your needs!"

"Well... alright." Lin Qingxue obediently agreed.

Unexpectedly... Yang Xian was right!

Before Yang Xian set off for the secret realm, he sent her a message reminding her that she might be pregnant and that if she felt unwell, she should get checked out immediately.

When Lin Qingxue first saw that message, she was actually skeptical.

In addition, after entering the training camp, the high-intensity training schedule was so full that she had no time to think about these things and gradually ignored them.

Until a few days ago, she felt that her internal energy was not flowing smoothly and was even somewhat disordered while practicing, so she came to the clinic for a comprehensive examination.

result……

Not only was Lin Qingxue found to have an extremely rare S-level martial arts talent, but more importantly, a small life was indeed growing inside her body.

S-rank talent!

Pregnant!

These two words, either of which would have caused a sensation, were both applied to her at the same time.

Not to mention the doctors and instructors at the training camp, even Lin Qingxue herself was completely stunned when she received the test report.

She could even vividly recall the old doctor's trembling hands and the incredulous look in his eyes as he repeatedly checked the report.

"The second case! This is the second publicly reported case of a martial artist becoming pregnant in our South China Sea City... no, this is the second case in the entire world!"

"Are we really going to break the ironclad rule of 'the martial arts lineage dying out'?"

The female instructor looked at Lin Qingxue and couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly, she asked solemnly:

"Qingxue, who was the person you had a relationship with?"

"I know this involves your privacy, but this matter is too important for me to report truthfully."

Lin Qingxue hesitated only slightly before saying Yang Xian's name.

She thought the instructor was right.

This matter is of great importance. The man who can impregnate a female warrior is of immeasurable value and must be reported to the state for the highest level of protection.

She whispered the name.

"Okay! I've got it." Song Qing quickly wrote it down on her communicator, then gave a few more instructions before turning to leave.

The infirmary returned to silence.

Lin Qingxue picked up her phone from the bedside table and found several unread messages, from Yang Xian and her best friend Su Lingling.

When she opened the messages, they were all pretty much the same, asking her if she wanted to go back to Area B together to Yang Xian's house.

"Back to Block B...to meet the parents?!"

Lin Qingxue's cheeks flushed red instantly, and her heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

However... now that the training missions have been canceled, I should be considered a free agent, right?

The instructors will approve this, right?

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South China Sea B.

In an ordinary residential community.

"Click".

The security door was opened with a key, and a middle-aged woman, carrying two full shopping bags in each hand, squeezed her way in.

"Yang Jianguo! Where the hell have you been? You can't even mop the floor properly, you'll end up on your phone!"

The woman's name was Chen Yufen, and she was Yang Xian's mother.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw her husband, Yang Jianguo, standing in the middle of the living room with a mop in his hand, his eyes fixed on his phone screen, muttering to himself.

"Don't you know our son is bringing his girlfriend home today? Hurry up and tidy up the house!" Chen Yufen scolded irritably as she changed her shoes.

Yang Jianguo, who was mopping the floor, suddenly snapped to attention, but protested indignantly, "I'm just concerned about national affairs!"

Chen Yufen put the groceries on the kitchen table and rolled her eyes at her husband: "You always use this as an excuse to be lazy. Hurry up and mop the floor!"

"Hey, I really didn't lie to you this time!" Yang Jianguo held up his phone and leaned closer. "Honey, look! Look at this news!"

Chen Yufen glanced at it impatiently.

"Look," Yang Jianguo's voice was brimming with barely suppressed excitement, "another news story has broken in the core area of ​​the South China Sea: a female martial artist is pregnant! Do you know what that means?"

Chen Yufen glanced at the news headline, her interest waning: "What does it mean?"

"This means our country may have already researched a way to enable martial artists to reproduce! Perhaps they've developed some kind of special medicine!"

Yang Jianguo became more and more excited as he spoke, "Who knows when this medicine will become widely available, and our son will be able to use it too! Then, in just a few years, we'll be able to hold our grandson!"

Ever since learning over the phone that his son Yang Xian had become a martial artist, Yang Jianguo has felt a heavy weight on his heart.

He secretly searched online countless times, hoping to find a way to restore a martial artist's fertility, but the information he found only disheartened him.

Online consensus suggests that martial artists are infertile due to changes in their bodily functions.

But now, the two successful pregnancies have undoubtedly broken the curse of "the martial arts lineage dying out".

Yang Jianguo seemed to have already seen the future, the scene of himself holding his grandson and showing off to others in the community.

"Keep dreaming!" Chen Yufen poured cold water on his enthusiasm without any mercy.

"If such a miraculous drug really existed, would ordinary people like us even have a chance to use it?"

"Besides, there's so much fake news online these days; it might just be something some editor made up to get clicks!"

"What do you mean by daydreaming? Can't you think of something positive?" Yang Jianguo retorted, displeased.

Chen Yufen snatched his phone, locked the screen, and shoved it back into his pocket: "I don't care where you are! I'm from the Shu Road Mountains! Hurry up and wash these vegetables, then mop the floor clean!"

Although my son has become a martial artist, the fact that the girl is willing to settle down and live a stable life with him is already a blessing!

If you leave a bad impression on that girl because you didn't mop the floor properly, I'll teach you a lesson!

Then you can get out and sleep on the balcony!

"Fine, fine, I can't argue with you." Seeing that his wife was really about to get angry, Yang Jian immediately gave in and picked up the mop dejectedly.

……

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang.

"Ding-dong—"

"They're here!"

Chen Yufen wiped her hands on her apron and quickly went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, she saw one man and three women standing outside, all four of them staring at her.

Yang Xian, who was in the lead, spoke with a smile.

"Mom and Dad! Long time no see!"

"I've come back to see you all!"