The people of Disabled Elderly Village who raised Qin Mu had never given birth to a child, so they didn't teach him any knowledge or experience in this area.
Village Chief was the human emperor, and he took it upon himself to eradicate High Heavens, so he didn't dare to have a family.
Butcher was a literary giant who was unrestrained and didn't care about small details like having a family and having children.
Cripple had a bad reputation. If he wasn't on the road of stealing, he was on the road of being hunted down.
Blind had never mentioned his family, and Mute only knew that he was cheated badly.
On the night of their wedding, Madam Si killed her husband, Li Tianxing.
Deaf was obsessed with calligraphy and painting, and after his country was destroyed, he drifted from place to place and became crazy. He had a wife and children, but they died in the destruction of his country, so he never mentioned his family.
Old Ma and Rulai were the same. Old Ma's wife and children died in the pursuit of the monks of Great Thunderclap Monastery.
The only one who had rich experience in this area was Apothecary, but the villagers often used Apothecary as a negative example to teach Qin Mu, making him realize that women were dangerous.
Village Chief said that how could one have a family before High Heavens was destroyed, and Madam Si said that the women outside were all vixens. Butcher's poems and knives were all about fast horses, strong wine, and fast knives. There had never been a woman before.
Only then did Qin Mu realize that if he wanted to have a child, he could only ask the Yankang National Preceptor, who had given birth before.
Beside him, there was no need to talk about the Dragon Unicorn and the water qilin. Celestial Venerable Yu was so dumb that he didn't need to ask, and Gongsun Yan was still a little sapling who wouldn't understand even if he asked.
'Let's return to Yankang.'
Qin Mu sat on the Dragon Unicorn's back and looked back at the battlefield where the two Mother Earths were fighting. The terrifying tremors could still be transmitted here occasionally, and he didn't know if it was the aftermath of the divine arts or if the two Mother Earths were still fighting.
Gongsun Yan was also looking over, and she was worried. 'I wonder how Mother Earth is doing. I don't know if Sister Qiuyun is dead or alive. She has the Mother Earth Primordial Sword, so she shouldn't be dead … '
She was at a loss.
For tens of thousands of years, she had always been in the Mother Earth Temple outside the underground palace. She farmed and took care of Mother Earth, who was only left with a broken soul. This sudden change disrupted her life, and this innocent girl was at a loss.
She couldn't return to the Temple of Mother Earth, and she couldn't help but lose her sense of direction in the future. She was actually more like a tree that liked to take root in one place.
She was not used to floating around.
Beside her, Qin Mu was still holding her hand. The Earth Aeon Dao Fruit's energy was continuously transmitted into her body through Qin Mu's palm. The warmth from Qin Mu's hand made her feel at ease. The small Primordial Tree sapling in the halo behind her head was also swept away. Its branches stretched out and slowly grew.
"I still can't talk to Bai Qu'er."
Qin Mu retracted his gaze. The young man felt a little melancholy. "I wonder how she has been for the past forty thousand years. She should be able to escape from there … Also, no matter who won the battle with Mother Earth, it wouldn't be a good thing for Yankang. If they died together, that would be great. Unfortunately, the possibility of that happening is too low. The next best thing would be for both of them to suffer. Then, each of them would take over one side. This way, the pressure on Yankang and the lifeforms of the Great Ruins would be the lowest. Unfortunately, I don't have the ability to do that. "
He wanted to find Bai Qu'er, but it was hard to do so. The Primordial Realm today was countless times bigger than the era of the Great Ruins. It was simply too difficult to find someone.
At this moment, in the battlefield of the North High Emperor Celestial Heavens, the two Mother Earths were still fighting. Even though it wasn't as terrifying as before, it was still world-shaking. Even strong practitioners on Emperor's Throne would feel fear when facing such a battle.
One of the two Mother Earths was on the ground while the other was underground, yet the ground didn't seem to exist. One could only see the Dao light of the rules of the Great Dao spreading out, causing the ground to become dazzling gold. Thousands of golden mountains and peaks rose and fell continuously.
The divine power of magnetism affected the stars, sun, and moon in the sky. From time to time, the magnetism of the sun, moon, and stars would explode, transforming into soul-stirring light blades that descended from the sky to slash at the opponent.
"With my ability, it's very difficult to kill the two Mother Earths. After all, I'm only at the Numinous Sky Realm and haven't cultivated to Emperor's Throne. Don't you think so, Lü Zheng? "
At the edge of the battlefield, Scholar sat on the donkey's back and looked at the soul-stirring battle. He said to the donkey, "I can only settle for the next best thing, which is to injure the two Mother Earths and make them stand against each other, splitting the power of the Primordial Realm. This way, they won't be too much of a threat to Yankang."
The donkey said, "Ang —"
Scholar opened the small bundle and said with a smile, "Luckily, these two Mother Earths were injured when they fought, so they aren't in their peak state. Otherwise, I would have to cultivate to Emperor's Throne Realm to severely injure them."
The donkey laughed. "Hehe."
"You are right, I can defeat the number one person of the martial path like Zhuo Cha, so I can naturally injure the current Mother Earths. It's just that two Mother Earths are making me feel even more pressured."
There were countless chess pieces in the package, and the donkey carried her into the distance. Scholar threw the chess pieces, throwing one every set distance. She said with a smile, "There are nineteen vertical and horizontal paths in chess, and that's for mortals to play. A true chess game has more than nineteen paths. With the starry sky as the chess game and the ground as the chessboard, there are thousands and thousands of vertical and horizontal paths. This kind of chess game transforming into a formation is a catastrophe. Lü Zheng, I feel my formation skills can be ranked number one. "
"Hehe." The donkey sprinted at an extremely fast speed.
This donkey sprinted around the battlefield of the two Mother Earths, and Scholar also threw down countless black and white chess pieces.
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