877: A little beauty

With the two of them gone, only Gu Qing and Ji Ning remained on the Great Dao Golden Lotus.

Gu Qing was immersed in boundless enlightenment, his cultivation realm rapidly improving, completely unaware of their departure.

Cultivation knows no years or months.

Time flowed leisurely in the Boundless Space.

A thousand years, ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years, a billion years... Gu Qing felt as if he was soaking in the ocean of the Great Dao, warm all over, his soul floating in bliss.

Each improvement in cultivation was an ultimate leap in life, making one forget the passage of time.

Gu Qing was immersed in the ultimate comfort of life's sublimation, unable to extricate himself.

Unconsciously, his cultivation broke through from the fifth to the sixth realm, reaching perfection, his strength many thousands of times greater than before.

It wasn't until He Ni returned with the baby that Gu Qing sensed a scorching gaze fixed upon him.

Gu Qing's eyelids twitched, and he opened his eyes.

"How long have you been back? Why didn't you wake me up sooner?"

He Ni smiled without speaking, her eyes gazing softly at Gu Qing.

Gu Qing embraced her, lowering his head to look at the sleeping little milk dumpling.

Her small face was fair, tender, and chubby, with cherry lips and a delicate nose.

Her thick, dark eyelashes curled slightly, like tiny fans, casting shadows on her fair face.

"Why is Yan'er still so small?" He felt a bit disoriented.

Although she was a Master God, she was almost like a three or four-year-old child.

No wonder Leng Qingyun always called Yan'er Little Senior Sister.

How could she not be small?

"Yan'er is a born Child of the Great Dao, containing the primordial Great Dao. Before she develops intelligence, she remains in a state of innate Great Dao fetus, and her Dao body will not grow."

She was also extremely worried at first, fearing that Yan'er wouldn't grow and would remain like this forever.

It wasn't until she consulted many records of divine demon families regarding their young that she finally relaxed, her heart filled with joy.

He Ni was not in a hurry to guide Yan'er to develop intelligence; keeping her like this was quite good.

Moreover, Yan'er being in an ignorant state was more beneficial for the evolution of her innate origin.

Of course, developing intelligence also had its advantages.

One could only say that everything had its pros and cons.

"Alright!"

Gu Qing was a little speechless, wondering what He Ni was thinking. Didn't she find it troublesome or annoying to hold the baby like this all the time?

Gu Qing poked Yan'er's fair and tender cheek with his finger: "Does she still remember me?"

"Of course she remembers. Yan'er has always wanted to find you."

"Oh, Yan'er is truly my thoughtful little cotton jacket."

Gu Qing hummed in acknowledgment, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration and excitedly said, "Wife, let's have another daughter."

He Ni: "..."

Her tender eyes gradually darkened.

Gu Qing didn't notice and continued excitedly, "If we have another daughter, I'll have a complete set of cotton clothes, cotton pants, and cotton shoes..."

The more he spoke, the more excited he became.

"Slap!"

He Ni couldn't bear it anymore and gave him a big slap, making him dream of cotton clothes, cotton pants, and cotton shoes. What kind of pipe dream was he having?

"What's wrong with you?"

Gu Qing was a little confused.

If she disagreed, she disagreed, why hit him?

"..."

"Do I need a reason to hit you?"

He Ni glared at him, then turned and left with her daughter, not wanting to deal with him.

"Don't go."

Gu Qing chased after her. Seeing that He Ni was still cold-faced and ignored him, and wouldn't even let him touch her, Gu Qing had no choice but to use a small spell to wake Yan'er.

Yan'er opened her hazy eyes, saw Gu Qing, was stunned for a moment, then rubbed her eyes hard.

"Daddy?" Yan'er's soft, sweet voice carried a hint of uncertainty.

She hadn't seen Gu Qing for so long that her memories were a bit blurry.

However, she could clearly feel her blood connection to Gu Qing, and the memories in her mind gradually became clear.

"My precious, come to Daddy's arms."

Gu Qing opened his arms, and Yan'er flew into them, tugging at her father's lapels, looking up eagerly, her joy evident.

"So well-behaved."

"Giggle giggle..."

He Ni helplessly rubbed her forehead, once again treating her daughter like a doll, and her daughter, for some reason, always fell for Gu Qing's antics.

"Why does the Divine Son seem more like a child?" Ji Ning's eyes opened a narrow slit, and she thought to herself.

Seeing the three of them walk towards the palace, she quickly followed.

Like a shadow, she followed not too far, not too close.

Seeing the two exchanging loving glances, their gazes becoming more and more intertwined, the surging masculine aura agitated the air, making her face flush.

Although Ji Ning still wanted to watch, she loved to watch, but she knew it was her turn to step in.

She skillfully and naturally took Yan'er, turned, and left, with a carefree air as if ignoring the raging battle behind her.

"Yan'er, my little darling, do you still remember me?"

Stepping out of the Boundless Space, Ji Ning playfully teased Yan'er with a smile, her eyes flowing with tenderness, not at all like her usual reserved self.

"You... you're Auntie Ji Ning!?"

Yan'er's voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of uncertainty.

"Mhm."

"Still the same scent."

Ji Ning kissed her fair cheek, smelling the familiar milky fragrance, and couldn't help but wonder.

Surely He Ni hadn't weaned Yan'er yet and was still breastfeeding her?

Could it be!???

Ji Ning quickly shook that thought out of her mind; these were not things she could inquire about.

A pendant had no independent thoughts.

Ji Ning carried Yan'er and played on the mountain peak, her smile never fading, her eyes curved in delight, every gesture gentle and bright.

It wasn't until she sensed Gu Qing's appearance that she reined in her smile and dutifully looked after the child.

"Let's go, we're going to Taichu Dao Sect."

Gu Qing placed the little milk dumpling on his neck, activated the Dao Lord Stepping on Time, and a River of Time appeared beneath his feet, seemingly connecting to the end of the universe.

"Daddy, where's Mommy?" Yan'er couldn't see He Ni, and her expression was a little uneasy.

Like He Ni, she also had social anxiety.

"She's cultivating."

"I want to cultivate with Mommy too."

"Alright!"

He pulled her down, bit her fair cheeks several times, then took a deep sniff of the milky scent on Yan'er before sending her into the Boundless Space.

In a few steps, Gu Qing arrived at the Taichu Continent.

Dao Lord Mozhu put down his teacup and stepped in front of Gu Qing, his expression solemn.

If Gu Qing's clone made him feel unfathomable,

Then Gu Qing's true body made him feel a great terror.

As if facing a fierce beast that could dictate his life and death, Dao Lord Mozhu felt a sense of trepidation.

Furthermore, Gu Qing's true body coming this time probably meant trouble.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Dao Lord Mozhu smiled, "Welcome, Limitless Path Friend."

"Path Friend, just don't blame me for disturbing you again."

"Not at all, the arrival of Limitless Path Friend brings glory to my Taoism. Please, Path Friend."

Dao Lord Mozhu invited him into the Mozhu Forest, and only when pouring tea for Gu Qing did he notice that there was another person following behind Gu Qing.

Upon closer inspection, his eyelids twitched.

Good heavens, the seemingly inconspicuous Ji Ning was actually a Dao Lord of the late fourth realm.

And judging by Ji Ning's demeanor, she seemed to be Gu Qing's follower, his attendant.

Just how noble did one's status have to be to have a Dao Lord as a follower?

Could Gu Qing be the descendant of a high-level Dao Master? Or perhaps a direct disciple?

He wondered what the purpose of this visit was.

The more Dao Lord Mozhu thought, the heavier his heart became.

He gritted his teeth, changed the pot of tea, and brought out his treasured tea leaves of many years to entertain Gu Qing.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Yun Die, not far away, saw Dao Lord Mozhu's series of mysterious actions, and confusion appeared in her indifferent eyes.

Why did it look so much like carefully entertaining a distinguished guest?

An illusion.

It must be an illusion.

Yun Die secretly shook her head.

Dao Lord Mozhu was an invincible existence among Dao Lords, the absolute overlord of the Chaos Realm. If he sneezed, the entire Chaos Realm would tremble.

How could he possibly be so fawning?

Impossible.

"Limitless Brother, please."

After smoothly brewing a pot of tea, Dao Lord Mozhu, like a well-read scholar, spoke and behaved elegantly.

"Brother Mozhu is too kind."

Gu Qing smiled.

This was the good thing about being strong; you were always an honored guest wherever you went.

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