My little sect, which disappeared a thousand years ago, has become a sacred site!

Upon entering the courtyard, the baby's cries grew clearer, emanating from inside the house, interspersed with the gentle soothing voices of a man and a woman.

Gu Changyuan followed Zhuge Jinglong and pushed open the door to enter.

The room was elegantly furnished, and the air was filled with the scent of medicinal herbs.

The first thing that catches the eye is the large bed.

Xu Mengyao leaned against the headboard, holding a small swaddled baby in her arms, and was whispering sweet nothings to the baby.

A young man was sitting beside the bed.

He was dressed in a moon-white long robe, with a handsome face and gentle eyes.

With an upright yet unpretentious posture, and a scholarly elegance in his eyes and brows, yet also the aura of a cultivator, he was none other than Xu Mengyao's husband, Zhuge Sijue.

At that moment, he was also holding a swaddled baby in his arms, gently patting it while muttering incantations.

Gu Changyuan's lips curled slightly, and he began with a teasing remark:

"Hey, little girl, it's rare to see you so well-behaved."

The familiar voice reached her ears, and Xu Mengyao froze, her actions of coaxing the child stopping instantly, and she abruptly raised her head.

When she saw that familiar and dignified figure at the door, her eyes instantly reddened, and glistening tears flashed across her face.

"Master..."

She opened her mouth, her voice choked with emotion. Instinctively, she was about to throw back the covers and rise to greet them—

"Alright, alright."

Gu Changyuan raised his hand and pressed down gently, a soft force pressing her back onto the bed.

"Let's skip the formalities. It's been so long since we last met, and you're still as boisterous as ever."

She didn't even know she was pregnant; don't set a bad example for my little grand-apprentice.

Xu Mengyao's tears instantly disappeared.

She pouted, looking defiant.

"How was I supposed to know I was pregnant! My body just hides it so well! It doesn't tell me, how would I know!"

Gu Changyuan smiled and shook his head, his gaze fixed on her face.

His face was somewhat pale, his eyes were tired, and his spiritual energy was much thinner.

It was obvious that giving birth to these two babies had taken a toll on her energy.

He stepped forward and raised his right hand.

A wisp of icy blue spiritual energy emanated from his fingertips and instantly entered Xu Mengyao's body.

Everyone around saw a flash of blue light!

The next moment—

A soft blue aura shone around Xu Mengyao, and wherever she passed, the spiritual energy that had been depleted during childbirth began to surge back up.

In just three breaths.

The blue light dissipated.

The paleness on Xu Mengyao's face vanished, replaced by a healthy rosy glow.

She blinked, feeling the surging spiritual energy within her, and exclaimed in surprise:

"Wow! Fully recharged!"

He was even more energetic than before giving birth.

Zhuge Jinglong's pupils contracted slightly.

The elders standing behind him could no longer hide the shock on their faces.

In the past few days, they have tried every means to help Xu Mengyao recover her vitality—miracle pills, rare and precious herbs, and even invited several patriarchs who were in seclusion to help.

The results of it?

The effect was negligible.

After giving birth to a child, the Supreme Saint Body consumed a very special amount of her essence, which seemed to be able to recover slowly on her own.

But now—

With a casual flick of his finger, this holy ancestor of the Celestial Sacred Land restored Xu Mengyao to her original state in just three breaths!

Such strength...

Zhuge Jinglong was deeply shocked. He subconsciously looked at the clan elders beside him and saw the same shock in their eyes.

Zhuge Sijue was the first to regain her senses. She quickly held the infant in her arms, bowed slightly to Gu Changyuan, her expression extremely respectful and her tone sincere:

"I am Zhuge Sijue, greetings to Master! Thank you so much for your help in restoring Xiaoyao to full health. I am deeply grateful!"

Gu Changyuan's gaze fell on the young man, and he looked him up and down.

He has a handsome face, a gentle temperament, and graceful manners. Most importantly—

He can control that crazy girl, Xu Mengyao.

A smile appeared on his face, and he raised his hand in a gesture of support.

"It was nothing, no need for formalities. But you're quite good at keeping this girl in check."

As he spoke, he gave Zhuge Sijue a thumbs up.

Hearing Gu Changyuan's teasing, the atmosphere in the room instantly became relaxed, and Zhuge Jinglong, Ye Qingxue and others burst into laughter.

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at the same time.

Stargazing Pavilion.

The interior of the pavilion is minimalist in its furnishings, yet it exudes an air of antiquity and mystery.

The dome is transparent, and you can see the stars slowly moving around in the sky.

The surrounding walls are engraved with dense star charts and hexagrams, which are the traces of divination left by the ancestors of the Zhuge family.

In the very center of the pavilion is a huge astrolabe.

The star chart rotated slowly, with countless points of light flickering on it, deducing the cause and effect changes in the world.

At this moment, nine figures were sitting cross-legged.

They are the true foundation of the Zhuge family—nine patriarchs, each of whom is at the half-immortal level, and among them are some at the peak of the half-immortal realm.

Above them, on the highest jade throne, sat an old man.

The old man had a simple, ancient face, with white hair and beard, but his eyes were deep and unfathomable, as if they could see through eternity.

His aura was so restrained that, without careful observation, one might mistake him for an ordinary old man.

But if a truly powerful individual were present, they would be horrified to discover—

The old man possessed a terrifying power capable of destroying the world.

When Gu Changyuan and his group appeared at the Zhuge family's residence, they naturally noticed them.

When Gu Changyuan casually pointed and instantly restored Xu Mengyao to her original state, it immediately attracted the attention of all the elders in the Star Gazing Pavilion.

His calm expression was instantly replaced by shock; his composure vanished without a trace, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

Especially the old man on the jade throne at the very top, whose eyes were originally slightly closed, suddenly opened them, a rare look of surprise flashing in his eyes, and his aura fluctuated slightly.

You should know that after Xu Mengyao gave birth to her child, all of them, the elders, were invited to help heal and nourish her.

However, the results were less than satisfactory.

This suddenly appearing ancestor of the Celestial Holy Land easily restored Xu Mengyao with just a casual wisp of spiritual energy.

Even the depleted essence was fully replenished; this strength was truly terrifying, far exceeding their imagination.

An elder was the first to regain his senses, his voice trembling with shock as he whispered:

"It seems that this Holy Ancestor of the Celestial Sacred Land is far more extraordinary than we imagined!"

Another elder quickly nodded in agreement, his eyes filled with awe:

"Indeed! To heal Mengyao's damage to her essence so easily, his current level of cultivation is definitely above all of ours!"

An elder sitting closest to the throne nodded in agreement.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his shock, and turned to look at the old man on the jade throne, asking respectfully:

"Grand Ancestor, what do you think of the Holy Ancestor of this Celestial Sacred Land?"