896: Breaking through the eighth level of Dao Lord, the third little cotton-padded jacket is about to be born
As Gu Qing stepped out of the Boundless Space, two pairs of beautiful eyes simultaneously turned towards him, their warning gazes somewhat strange. Gu Qing paused, touched his face, and asked in confusion, “What’s wrong?”
Xi Ling’s words reached her lips, then took a sharp turn. Instead, she asked, “You just obtained a Chaos Supreme Treasure, why aren’t you properly cultivating in seclusion? You can leave such minor matters to us sisters.”
They had all grown up; their cultivation as Chaos Dao Lords made them existences like magnates throughout the entire Boundless Chaos.
As for Dao Masters, they were mythical ancestors, only existing in legends.
If it weren't for Gu Qing being too monstrous, the Jiang Family wouldn't have bothered with him at all.
“I came out to check on Youmeng.”
Gu Qing sent out a wisp of his Dao thought, descending upon the Boundless Chaos, and saw Youmeng fighting against the Mist Hidden Dao Master, Jiang Xingyuan.
Although she was at a disadvantage, there was no sign of defeat; instead, she fought with increasing ferocity, her divine abilities becoming sharper and more perfect.
Gu Qing was completely relieved and withdrew his Dao thought.
It was good for Youmeng to hone her divine abilities.
Of course, the main reason was that Gu Qing was not confident in killing Jiang Yuqian.
Defeating him would be easy, but killing him was too difficult; if someone couldn't win, they could simply escape.
Gu Qing thought it wouldn't be too late to deal with the Jiang Family after he raised his cultivation level further.
After all, if a Ninth-level Dao Master formed an irreconcilable blood feud and was not killed, the threat to those behind him would be too great.
Thinking this, Gu Qing said, “Nannan, you should cultivate in seclusion with me. Yan'er can be left to Master.”
“No!”
Xi Ling subconsciously retorted. She had just found Yan'er, and had only adopted her for a few days; how could she bear to part with her?
Gu Qing didn't allow her to refuse. He picked up Yan'er, placed her into Starry Sacred Mother’s arms, and then pulled Xi Ling away to cultivate in seclusion.
How could Xi Ling, a villain, know how to raise a child? Professional matters should be left to professionals.
He couldn't let Xi Ling spoil his precious daughter.
Starry Sacred Mother: “...”
You truly are a good father.
Starry Sacred Mother secretly gnashed her teeth, then looked down at the bewildered Yan'er, and her heart immediately softened.
She had long coveted Yan'er, but Xi Ling was fiercely protective of her cub, and she couldn't bring herself to contend for her.
Now it was good; Yan'er was all hers... Gu Qing and Xi Ling sat cross-legged in the void, holding a precious pagoda in their palms, which emanated a hazy purple aura.
The two of them refined the origin while comprehending the great dao divine runes of the Hongmeng Creation Tower.
Time flowed by leisurely.
Gu Qing broke through from the early seventh level all the way to the late seventh level.
Xi Ling’s gains were no less; she had already reached the peak of Dao Lord cultivation and comprehended some of the profound mysteries of a Dao Master.
Xi Ling was about to leave, planning to see Yan'er, and then go to Chaos City to break through to Dao Master.
However, her jade hand was caught by Gu Qing, who pulled her forcefully, causing her to fall into his embrace.
Looking at Xi Ling’s tender pink lips, perfectly shaped, Gu Qing bit down.
Soft! Sweet! Fragrant!
Gu Qing felt his soul ascend, floating in ecstasy.
However, Gu Qing didn't forget the main task. Following the vine to find the melon, after tasting the lips, he didn't forget to eat the melon.
Of course, eating the melon was not his true purpose… “Hmmph~”
...It was unknown how much time had passed, but Xi Ling, with slightly reddened brows, left with a soft curse.
After spending a few days with Yan'er, Xi Ling went to Chaos City alone.
Gu Qing’s thought stirred, and a Huazi cigarette materialized out of thin air. He took a deep puff, his face full of intoxication.
After a period of recuperation, Gu Qing called the other women back one by one.
After all, having obtained so much origin, it wasn't good to just hold onto it; it was better to distribute it.
As for why Gu Qing didn't refine it himself.
He wanted to.
Unfortunately, the origin of the Hongmeng Creation Tower’s artifact spirit had very limited use for him.
He possessed the Great Dao Undying Golden Body, the origin of the supreme great dao.
The origin of the Hongmeng Creation Tower’s artifact spirit at most served as icing on the cake for them, helping him comprehend the mysteries of the Hongmeng Creation Tower faster and rapidly improve his cultivation.
This meant only the first portion was useful; subsequent refinement would at most be a high-grade energy.
But then again, twelve portions of origin were not enough.
Gu Qing pondered for a moment, then distributed a few more portions, ensuring everyone received some, even his mother-in-law, Li Shishi, received a portion.
After doing all this, Gu Qing continued to comprehend the great dao until he broke through to the eighth-level Dao Master and stabilized his realm.
Gu Qing then proceeded to deduce the secret art of “Fusion with Artifact.”
The “Fusion with Artifact” secret art he had previously deduced was not perfect enough and was already somewhat unable to keep up with his realm, so it needed to be re-deduced.
Anyway, it didn't take much effort; in a few breaths, Gu Qing deduced the most perfect method, capable of simultaneously controlling the Great Dao Golden Lotus and the Hongmeng Creation Tower.
Gu Qing tested it, and with the power of the great dao from the Hongmeng Creation Tower, he could elevate his cultivation to a Half-step Dao Ancestor.
Gu Qing was completely relieved. He glanced at the Boundless Space; almost all the women he had called back had come out of seclusion, except for Luo Li.
Ten years had passed in the outside world, which was equivalent to one hundred million years in the Boundless Space.
During these one hundred million years, all the women had long refined the origin of the Hongmeng Creation Tower’s artifact spirit, their cultivation had broken through, and their foundations had completely transformed.
They had all gone out to gain experience.
As for Luo Li, her cultivation had reached the peak of Dao Lord, and she was deep in thought about her Dao Master domain, wondering what Great Dao Master she should certify.
Seeing Gu Qing emerge from seclusion, her eyes lit up.
“Senior Brother~”
“Junior Sister…”
...“Disciple, what good fortune has happened to make you so joyful?”
Seeing Gu Qing radiant and exuding an invincible aura from within, Starry Sacred Mother put down the tire-patching divine liquid and teased him with a smile.
Gu Qing paused, laughing awkwardly, “My cultivation has merely made a slight improvement, it’s nothing.”
“By the way, Master, where is Yan'er?” He subtly changed the subject.
“She was taken by your mother-in-law, Li Shishi.” Hearing about Yan'er, Starry Sacred Mother said with a hint of melancholy.
Li Shishi was very skilled at coaxing children, and Yan'er adored her, going to find her every day after waking up.
“Oh.”
Gu Qing uttered an “Oh,” almost forgetting that Li Shishi was also a professional at raising children; if she hadn’t died early, Luo Li probably wouldn’t have become a villain.
Gu Qing sat beside her, and a faint fragrance wafted into his nose, mixed with a hint of original milk scent. Gu Qing was stunned for a moment.
“Master is about to give birth?”
“Mm!” She softly hummed, her brows gentle.
These past years, besides going out to search for treasures to nourish the fetus, she frequently entered the Boundless Space to recuperate.
The fetus’s origin was already fully nurtured and was about to be born.
However, she had been feeling very uncomfortable recently, her baby’s “granary” was swollen and painful, and Starry Sacred Mother didn't want to call Gu Qing out of seclusion for help.
“Come with me.”
Starry Sacred Mother led him into her artifact world.
“What is it, Master?” A premonition of ill omen rose in Gu Qing’s heart, and his eyelids twitched.
His intuition told him.
A great terror was about to occur.
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