50: Chapter 50: A Father's Status Rises with His Son! His Cultivation Breaks Another Realm After a Day of Taking Care of a Child!

Li Qingfeng took a step across, sat his butt down on the wide, soft couch, and placed his thick palm unceremoniously on her soft lower abdomen.

He activated Vitality Perception instantly and probed inside, finding that the powerful Fetal Breath was indeed jumping around happily, even actively guiding the surrounding Wood Essence Fragrance.

"Good lad, this little thing has a lot of energy." Li Qingfeng chuckled, and while he was at it, he pinched her slender, wasp-like waist twice.

Su Qingyue was wearing a cool, water-red halter top silk garment this evening.

The material was so thin it was almost transparent, held up only by a thin red cord tied around her snow-white nape.

The two exaggeratedly large, soft mounds of white flesh on her chest couldn't be contained at all, their heavy weight stretching the fabric until it was taut.

As she got excited just now, she leaned forward slightly, causing the neckline to open wide, revealing a deep, snow-white cleavage that made one dizzy and parched.

A large portion of the plump, white flesh spilled out from the side, full of the charm of a mature young woman.

Looking down, her two slender, well-endowed white legs were crossed casually, the tender flesh at the top of her thighs pressed tightly together, glowing with an alluring pink flush.

Li Qingfeng reached out with his large hand, pulled her directly into his arms, and commanded domineeringly: "Wife, since the second child is moving, it means we've reached a critical moment. From tomorrow on, hand over those brain-draining account books. You just stay by the Fetal Protection Spirit Spring Well and don't worry about anything."

Su Qingyue glared at him coquettishly, tapped his chest lightly with her small hand, and pouted: "Don't treat me like a porcelain doll that breaks at a touch. Since when am I that delicate?"

Although she complained on her lips, her body softened and leaned into the man's scorching embrace, obediently pushing the thick account books on the table to the corner, implicitly agreeing to hand over the power.

Early the next morning.

As soon as Li Qingfeng opened his eyes, the blue System panel in his mind exploded with a dazzling golden light.

[Ding! The offspring cultivation daily lesson has officially begun!]

[Current Goal: First stage of enlightenment for the eldest son, Li Changqing!]

[System Detailed Explanation: The host needs to guide the eldest son to identify gentle water-wood Spiritual Plants and attempt to stimulate his 'Vitality Soothing' talent to reduce the interference of Fire Evil Qi within low-grade Spiritual Plants.]

[Effect Analysis: Offspring talents are not just for show! Through the System's standardized daily lessons, the host can not only quickly convert the eldest son's talent into Family industry profits, but every time the talent is successfully triggered, the host can receive cultivation feedback! Please execute immediately!]

After reading the detailed panel explanation, Li Qingfeng was overjoyed.

This System thing was too considerate.

Turning childcare directly into an experience dungeon for grinding cultivation and building Family assets—this deal was absolutely a huge profit.

Without a word, he walked to the cradle and scooped the chubby Li Changqing into his arms with his large hand.

"Let's go, my good son, Daddy is taking you to your first class today." Li Qingfeng laughed heartily, strode out of the inner chamber, and headed straight for the Seedling Spirit Pond in the courtyard.

By the side of the Spirit Pond, Li Qingfeng had people move over three pots of low-grade Spiritual Plants in advance.

One pot was the verdant green leaf grass, one was the vibrant Spirit-Returning Grass, and another was the red stem grass with yellowing leaves and charred black stalks.

This red stem grass had been contaminated by the Fire Evil Qi in the ground and was on the verge of withering, deemed a waste seedling that could only be pulled out by the Spirit Plant Steward.

Li Qingfeng crouched down holding Changqing and pointed to the three pots of grass, guiding him slowly.

Li Changqing waved his chubby little hands, not even looking at the two pots of thriving Spiritual Plants, but staring straight at the dying red stem grass.

The little guy made a few babbling sounds, reached out his chubby finger, and grabbed the withered yellow leaf of the red stem grass.

The moment his little hand touched it, a visible, clear, and moist vitality emanated from his fingertips.

Li Qingfeng activated Vitality Perception and saw it clearly.

The manic and chaotic Fire Evil Qi in the leaf veins of the red stem grass was being resolved and dissipated layer by layer under the soothing of this gentle vitality.

The originally shriveled and blackened stalk miraculously stabilized its loss of vitality.

At the same time, the System panel flashed frantically.

[Ding! Detected that the eldest son successfully triggered the 'Rudimentary Vitality Soothing'!]

[System Appraisal: The Fire Evil Qi of the damaged low-grade Spiritual Plant has been successfully suppressed!]

[Reward settlement in progress...]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining cultivation feedback infusion! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a 10% passive increase in the survival rate of Spiritual Plants in the New Courtyard!]

As soon as the prompt sound ended, the Qi Sea in Li Qingfeng's Dantian shook violently.

A vast amount of pure true energy poured into his limbs and bones out of thin air, and his whole body's bones emitted a series of crisp cracking sounds.

Li Qingfeng was overjoyed, placed Changqing on the soft cushion beside him, sat cross-legged, and operated the Evergreen Spirit Transformation Art at full speed.

The Azure Wood Spiritual Power around his body surged wildly, turning into a huge Spiritual Qi vortex, forcibly pushing his cultivation barrier upward.

"Break!"

Li Qingfeng let out a low shout, and his true energy broke through the final barrier with unstoppable force, his Aura rising sharply.

Qi Refining Stage 8, mid-stage! Firmly established!

At this moment, rapid footsteps came from outside the courtyard gate.

Great Elder Li Yuanheng happened to bring people into the New Courtyard, running head-on into the powerful Aura emitted by Li Qingfeng during his Breakthrough.

The old man stood there, his old eyes wide, his white beard trembling.

"You brat..." Great Elder took a deep breath and said incredulously, "How is your cultivation rising faster than eating an Immortal Pill? If I had half your speed when I was young, I would have already pinned Zhao Tianxiong to the ground and beaten him like a dog!"

Li Qingfeng put away his true energy, slowly stood up, cupped his hands and said: "Great Elder, you flatter me. It's all because this New Courtyard's Formation nourishes people, plus my wife and child are promising."

Just then, the Spirit Plant Steward ran in, sweating profusely, holding a thick account book.

"Great Elder! Young Master Qingfeng! Great news!" The steward said loudly, his old face flushed with excitement, "We have specifically recorded the seedlings that Young Master Changqing touched over the past few days, and the loss rate has dropped by a full 10%! This talent is simply a living treasure basin!"

After hearing this, the Great Elder slapped his thigh hard.

"Good! Very good!" Great Elder issued an order decisively, "From today on, Li Changqing is our Li Family's core seedling in name and deed! Write this into the Family's industrial plan; from now on, all the nursery work for the Family's high-grade Spiritual Plants will be scheduled around the New Courtyard!"

Li Qingfeng stood by, as steady as a mountain.

He knew clearly that this was the first time the Li Family's upper echelon had truly tasted the Heaven-Defying benefits brought by Bloodline cultivation.

This meant that his branch's status in the Family was already completely unshakable.

Night fell, and the New Courtyard was quiet.

On the soft couch in the inner chamber, Li Qingfeng was holding his chubby son, coaxing him to sleep.

As a result, the little guy wasn't sleepy at all, grabbing Li Qingfeng's cyan hair ribbon with both little hands and pulling hard.

"Ouch, you little brat, let go." Li Qingfeng advised earnestly while protecting his hair.

He muttered to himself: This little Devil King is really great for grinding experience during the day, but he really doesn't go easy on his own father at night. When this kid grows up, he will definitely be a top expert at milking the Family for all it's worth.

Su Qingyue had just finished bathing and was sitting by the bed wiping her wet long hair.

She had changed into a very loose, snow-white gauze robe, and her body still carried the warm fragrance of someone who had just bathed.

The gauze robe draped loosely over her, with the neckline open, revealing a large expanse of white, dazzling skin.

The two heavy, proud peaks trembled violently with her hair-wiping movements, the deep cleavage exuding a fatal temptation.

Her slender, rounded white legs were crossed lazily, and her full, plump peach buttocks pressed a shocking depression into the bed.

Watching the father and son struggling there, Su Qingyue couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle.

"Qingfeng, you really are teaching your son to manage the spirit fields during the day, but at night you are being managed by your son's hair." She said with a smile, her moist peach-blossom eyes filled with charm, her hot body exuding a deadly mature allure.

Li Qingfeng finally managed to rescue the hair ribbon from the little guy's hands, and turning to look at his wife's blood-pumping appearance, a ball of evil fire suddenly surged in his lower abdomen.

"If I can't control him, I can't control you?" Li Qingfeng said fiercely, stuffing the sleeping Changqing into the cradle and pouncing toward the bed.

Just as the couple was rolling on the couch, and the atmosphere was heating up.

Two very light knocks came from outside the door of the inner chamber.

"Young Master Qingfeng, Madam Qingyue, excuse me." The female steward of the New Courtyard lowered her voice, her tone revealing uncontrollable excitement.

Li Qingfeng stopped what he was doing and asked with a frown: "In the middle of the night, what happened?"

The female steward, through the door, had a trembling voice.

"Young Master! That red stem grass that was supposed to die and that Young Master Changqing touched during the day... just now, it actually sprouted a brand new tender leaf!"