Chapter 889: Life of Planting (Fourth Update)

A burst of monkeys chasing and playing, woke Wuqi up from his drowsiness.

Outside the window, several long purple vines were floating in the wind, and a few tiny golden velvet monkeys were climbing and chasing on the vines, making a big fuss. On the branches with the vines, two long-eared white-haired rabbits were squatting at the top of the branches, looking at these messy monkeys with cold eyes, chewing something with three-petal mouths.

This is the Yuanling Secret Realm, with abundant spiritual energy everywhere. In the dense forest composed of countless innate divine trees, birds with beautiful bodies and beautiful hair are hovering and dancing, making chirping sounds. Large groups of monkeys are jumping and playing among the branches. There are long snakes and dragons on the trunks, and tigers and lions appear in the long grass under the tree.

The Yuanling Realm, which originally had no one except plants, is now extremely lively. Wuqi has migrated a large number of insects, fish, birds and beasts. Over the years, demons and immortals have appeared one after another in the Yuanling Realm. All demons and immortals worship Wuqi and Princess Zhengle as their teachers, and Wuqi and his wife are parents. The Yuanling Realm has become the most secret force in Wuqi's hands.

The little monkeys playing outside the window are the great grandsons of Yuanling King Yuan Qing, one of the famous demon kings in the Yuanling Secret Realm. These little monkeys have been washed by Yuanling's clear energy since childhood, and various magical medicines have laid the foundation for them. Therefore, although they are young, even the golden elixirs have not formed, they also have the power to carry the mountain. They are the ones who leapt like flying everywhere on weekdays.

As for the two rabbits that looked extremely fat squatting on the treetops, they are the same clans that Rabbit Xiaobai has raised over the years. Although they are of the same clan, they are more often kept by Rabbit Xiaobai as pets.

Where Wuqi is located is a monastery in the dense forest. The monastery on the upper and lower floors is naturally entangled by fine rattan strips. There are colorful flowers blooming on the rattan strips, decorating the monastery like a rainbow, and it is exquisite and exquisite to the extreme. Wuqi is lying in the room on the highest floor of the monastery, lying on a huge bed that is more than ten feet long and wide. Thirty and dozens of naked pretty girls are entangled together, like a mountain of meat pressing him down.

He struggled out of the pink legs and snow arms of these girls with great difficulty. Wuqi walked to the window with a little unconsciousness, grabbed the two peaches in the fruit plate on a table in front of the window, and threw them out with a shaking hand. The two fat and cute rabbits were hit by a peach on one of their foreheads, rolled their eyes and fell from the treetops that were more than ten feet high, and slammed heavily on the ground and banged.

Wuqi laughed dryly twice, stumbled on his fingers for a long time, and finally sighed quietly.

"Thirty thousand, thirty thousand, and another thirty thousand. It's really not easy. How did I survive it for more than two thousand years?"

In just one month outside, 30,000 months, or more than two thousand years have passed in the Xuanyin Star Tower. During this short and long period, Princess Junle selected three groups of tribal girls from the six kingdoms and aristocratic families for Wuqi. A total of 90,000 pretty girls rose up in the second half of each month and attacked Wuqi, crazily squeezing Wuqi's pure Yang essence like a juicer, just to give birth to a child and a half of the daughter for Wuqi.

With Wuqi's current status, his current cultivation strength, and his current power and military strength, if he had already replaced others, he would have been a group of wives and concubines. However, after so long, Wuqi was unable to produce a child.

Princess Junle chose the daughter of the royal family among the six countries and the daughter of aristocratic families. The monarchs and ministers of the six countries were also happy to form such a relationship with Wuqi - marriage, which was originally the most common method of winning over the people of the six countries. With Wuqi's current status, the royal family of the six countries and so many aristocratic families almost all the daughters of the right age to Wuqi.

There was no rest day and night, under the instigation of Princess Zhengle, these girls were like the most brave soldiers on the battlefield, launching attacks on Wuqi one after another. Wuqi poured Yuanyang again and again, and then changed the object of the pouring Yuanyang again and again. Sometimes he didn't even see what the girl who had just given her innocent body to him looked like, and immediately replaced her with another fragrant and tender body.

"The breeding pigs in pig farms are not as good as me, right?"

Wuqi looked at the white clouds floating over the sky with a dark face. Even the breeding pigs had time to rest. However, Wuqi managed for more than two thousand without any silence. Thirty thousand, 30,000, and 30,000, a total of 90,000 daughters of the royal family and daughters of aristocratic families from the six countries. Wuqi was very excited about this at first, and then felt very satisfied, and then enjoyed it very much. However, after the endless intercourse lasted for a hundred years, Wuqi became completely numb. He felt that he was a breeding machine, working hard to create descendants for the sake of the East China Sea, the Six Nations Alliance, and everyone's needs.

No matter which identity Wuqi is, he needs children, and a large number of children inherit his foundation and help him manage various affairs. Wuqi also must have a child to reassure his subordinates, his disciples, and his allies. He must also be left with the daughters of the royal family of the six countries and the daughters of the aristocratic families, so as to completely calm the minds of these allies.

The mistake is that Wuqi is a powerful person who breaks the Taoist realm. The Yuanyang energy is endless and the essence of life is endless. He has long been exhausted and died in the long sowing action of more than two thousand years. Even those Buddhas who practice the secret method of dual cultivation in Buddhism dare to desperately pour out their own Yuanyang essence. For practitioners, every drop of Yuanyang essence is extremely precious. Where can Wuqi pour out like this?

In other words, he has the cultivation level of the Dao Realm, and has countless magic medicines to strengthen the aphrodisiac and replenish the marrow, filling the deficit in his body, otherwise he would have become a mummy.

The problem is that he is a powerful person who breaks the Tao realm. How can his Yuanyang essence be eliminated by ordinary people? Every drop of his Yuanyang essence contains some mysterious and mysterious way of heaven and earth. It is a coincidence that a woman cooperated with him to conceive a child. A woman with the same strength as him and a woman who is in harmony with him will be able to reconcile her own energy and spirit into a whole. Otherwise, a powerful existence like him will be extremely difficult to give birth to children.

Princess Junle is a two-pronged approach. Ninety thousand girls are going to bet on the one-in-one probability to see if any girl can cooperate with Wuqi and give birth to a child; she herself is working hard to practice Wuqi and combine the Yuanyang and Yuanyin energy of the two, and the Yin and Yang are harmonious and sprouting a ray of innate biochemical opportunity, thus giving birth to a child.

"For more than two thousand years, even if you close your eyes and shoot, you should hit two or three bull's eyes, right?" Wu Qi turned around and looked at the girls lying on the bed. He suddenly took a heavy breath: "No wonder the emperors in the Heavenly Court attach great importance to their children. With their feelings for their cultivation, it is really not easy to have a child!"

With a bitter smile, Wuqi put on a long robe. He didn't have much time to lead the army to defeat the eastern border states. He couldn't stay in this Yuanling Secret Realm for a few days. He had to think about serious things. If there were no descendants, there would be no such thing as a child.

After clattering his mouth, Wuqi suddenly envied Ao Buzun, who was also a Chaos Demon God, why didn't this guy have such difficulty in reproduction? He worked hard on the huge dragon clan. Assuming that Ao Buzun and Wuqi had such difficulty in wanting a child like him, how many evils would he have to commit to have so many descendants?

While considering these irrelevant problems, the door was suddenly pushed open by someone.

Princess Zhengle, who was angry, strode in, like a big python wrapped around Wuqi. She gritted her teeth and said, "How is that possible? Ninety thousand concubines, more than two thousand years, why doesn't my husband have a child? No matter so much, this time, I will sacrifice my best efforts to make great losses and must give birth to a child with my husband!"

He squinted his eyes and laughed at Wuqie. Princess Zhengle said proudly: "This time, there will be a result. I have recently comprehended the mystery and learned from the ancient gods that a technique of 'Spring Breeze and Rain' is a method specially used by ancient gods to reproduce offspring. Although it is a great loss, the effect is very good!"

Unable to let Wuqi speak, a dazzling colorful light suddenly erupted from Princess Chengle's eyebrows, and her body was also firmly wrapped in colorful flames, as if the colorful flames of glass color wrapped Wuqi in them. Wuqi clearly felt that Princess Chengle was burning her essence and blood and soul, extracting her own natal essence and energy to condense into a ball of extremely pure and yin energy.

Wuqi said in horror: "What kind of ghostly art of turning into rain? Zixuan, don't do anything wrong!"

Princess Zhengle didn't say anything, but just tore the long gown on Wuqi's body apart. She gritted her teeth and said, "The things I have to do have never been successful. This is the mantra of the technique of spring breeze and rain. Husband quickly followed me, otherwise Zixuan would have lost so much in vain!"

Mysterious mantras poured into Wuqi's sea of ​​consciousness, and felt Princess Junle's increasingly powerful eyes that could not control the explosion of Xuanyin energy. Wuqi had no choice but to use his skills, and also burned his own essence, blood and soul. A ball of extremely pure yang energy began to brew and develop in Wuqi's lower abdomen.

When Wuqi and Princess Zhengle were closely integrated into one, the two yin and yang energy were quietly integrated at the junction of their bodies. When the two trembled, their bodies were full of energy, magic power, and soul power surged into the fused yin and yang energy like a tide. All the laws of heaven understood by Wuqi and Princess Zhengle poured into this yin and yang energy at the same time. All the laws of heaven communicated and fitted with each other, and gradually merged into a mysterious and mysterious existence.

This yin and yang energy slowly returned to Princess Junle's lower abdomen and slowly stationed in her body.

Wuqi spitted out a mouthful of blood, and he raised his hand tremblingly. In just one hour, his cultivation level dropped from the fifth grade of Daluo to the sixth grade of Daluo, and he almost fell back to the Taiyi realm.

"This, this, does it cost such a big price to have a child? This is too difficult, right?" Dropping the first-level realm in the Daluo realm is just for a descendant. Wuqi was stunned for a while and couldn't figure out whether the account was reasonable.

Princess Zhengle slowly used the mysterious skill of spring breeze and rain, and gradually stabilized the yin and yang energy in her lower abdomen.

The sudden Princess Zhengle opened her eyes in horror, and looked at Wuqi in tears without tears and shouted, "How could this happen? Why does it take three kalpas to mature and land? How could it take three kalpas?"

Wuqi was silent, only Princess Shanle's sob kept coming.
Chapter completed!