Xuanyuan Ping Sheng's innocent question stirred the nerves of every woman present. They all wanted to know how they ranked in Xuanyuan's heart. It could be said that they were excited and afraid at the same time.
Xuanyuan coughed awkwardly and asked, "Ping Sheng, what kind of woman do you think is considered a mother?"
"Of course, a woman who has truly become my father's woman, like the Yin and Yang fusing together. Only then can she be considered a mother." Ping Sheng said very seriously.
Xuanyuan nodded and immediately walked down the stairs. He said, "If it's according to Ping Sheng, then your First Mother is not here. She's outside. I'll introduce you to her when the opportunity arises. As for your Second Mother, there she is."
Xuanyuan pointed at Overlord Ji. Shi Yan did not say anything. She already knew about this. As long as Xuanyuan liked it, it was fine. She had always been tolerant of Xuanyuan. She also understood her position in Xuanyuan's heart. It did not matter as long as she was in Xuanyuan's heart. It was the same for Yuan Er. She would not ask too much of Xuanyuan. For her, Xuanyuan was willing to risk his life and charge into the foreign land to rescue her. This was something that many people could not do. As for Bai Youniang, she more or less felt a little jealous. She did not expect Overlord Ji to have a relationship with Xuanyuan. Luo Zixi was also very surprised, but she did not think too much about it.
"Your child greets Second Mother." Xuanyuan Ping Sheng bowed to Overlord Ji. His voice was clear and very pleasing to the ear.
"Ai, be good Ping Sheng, Second Mother doesn't have anything good to give you. Originally, I wanted to pass on my Tyrant Blood Royalty's" Tyrant Blood Battle Way "to you, but since you've already learned your father's" Yin-Yang Five Elemental Fists "and" Six Paths of Reincarnation Fists ", there's no reason you can't learn the" Tyrant Blood Battle Way ". Your grandfather gave you a defensive treasure, then Second Mother will give you an offensive treasure. This is the" Ancient God's Gauntlet "that my father left for me. Today, Second Mother will give it to you. Overlord Ji didn't have much on her. She only had this Ancient God's Gauntlet that she could give to someone. After all, Ping Sheng was Xuanyuan's son. Half of his body was Xuanyuan's blood. She was Xuanyuan's woman, so she naturally had to express her gratitude. She walked in front of Ping Sheng and took off the Ancient God's Gauntlet from her hand and put it on Ping Sheng. This Ancient God's Gauntlet could be big or small. It was engraved with extremely resentful Tyrant Ancient Runes. It was mysterious and profound, and a violent battle strength surrounded it. It was difficult for ordinary people to control. This was a wonderful item left behind by Ancient God Emperor Tyrant, so it was naturally extraordinary. However, Ping Sheng was Xuanyuan's son, so he could naturally control it.
Ping Sheng didn't refuse and directly put it on his hand. He chuckled, and a pair of black eyes shone brightly like black gems. He bowed to Overlord Ji, revealing his white teeth, and said happily, "Ping Sheng thanks Second Mother."
Overlord Ji's emotions were very complicated. If it was in the past, she definitely wouldn't have accepted this kind of thing. However, hearing Ping Sheng, who had Xuanyuan's blood flowing in his body, call her mother, made her very happy. It was as if she could accept everything related to Xuanyuan. Women were like this. If they truly loved a man, they could accept everything about him, good or bad.
"Father, what about Third Mother?" Ping Sheng looked at Xuanyuan. His voice was like jade crashing against each other. His pair of eyes shone with a flawless light, very pure.
Xuanyuan shrugged his shoulders, looked at Luo Zixi, and said, "Your mother should be ranked third. Although they didn't have a real relationship, she still had you."
Ping Sheng nodded, indicating that he understood. According to the rules of the Human Race, the child born to the person ranked third also had to call the first wife mother, then Second Mother, and Third Mother. However, Ping Sheng had his own ideas, so Xuanyuan naturally didn't say anything.
Luo Zixi's face slightly reddened as she looked at Xuanyuan. Speaking of which, it was strange. She and Xuanyuan weren't husband and wife, but the two of them unexpectedly had a child like Ping Sheng. This made her feel very embarrassed, but she was also very happy in her heart. She didn't refuse, but accepted. Although Xuanyuan had many women, he had only had a relationship with two of them. It could be imagined that Xuanyuan wasn't an extremely casual person.
As a woman, how could she not see that many of the women present were also secretly in love with Xuanyuan? As long as Xuanyuan was willing, he could do anything he wanted. However, Xuanyuan didn't do that. This was not something that an ordinary man could do.
"Where's Fourth Mother?" Ping Sheng asked with an innocent look.
"Fourth Mother hasn't appeared yet. Well, you have to ask them. See who wants to have a real relationship with your father. That's your Fourth Mother." Xuanyuan looked at Shi Yan, Yuan 'er, Qian Duoduo, Bai Youniang, and the others jokingly.
"In your dreams." Bai Youniang, who was wearing a black robe, tilted her head to one side.
Yuan 'er did not make a sound and did not say anything. Shiguan, on the other hand, had a smiling face, revealing her sparkling little canine teeth. Qian Duoduo, on the other hand, lightly leaped to the side and giggled, "Xuan Xuan, I am not like your mother who says one thing but means another. I will be Ping Sheng's fourth mother."
Bai Youniang was so angry that her hair stood up. She hurriedly came to Xuanyuan's side and said, "Actually, I was just joking …"
"Alright, stop fighting. I hope you all can quickly become my Fourth Mother, Fifth Mother, Sixth Mother, and Seventh Mother." Ping Sheng greeted the four women one after another, and they were immediately overjoyed. This child was really too adorable, making people want to love him.
"How about this? Take Ping Sheng with you when you have time. Although he's strong now, he still needs more pointers from Mr. Kong Ming and the others. Moreover, he lacks a certain amount of experience. Let him train by himself. Boys shouldn't be too closely watched. Anyway, if you're not an aunt or a mother, I'll leave the child to you. Just know the limits." Xuanyuan said.
"What about you as a father?" Overlord Ji rolled her eyes and asked.
"I have something important to do. This matter has been dragged on for a long time. It's time to resolve it. I won't be in the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' for a while." Xuanyuan said in a heavy voice.
"Leave Ping Sheng to us. You don't have to worry." Luo Zixi smiled slightly. This was enough.
Xuanyuan nodded and looked at Ping Sheng. Boys needed to be poor, so he didn't want to give him anything. He wanted to give him a strong will, a kind, brave, and wise heart. Nothing was more important than giving him a strong will. He had already given him what he needed.
"Ping Sheng, you have to work hard in your cultivation. In the future, your aunt or mother will need your protection. Men should protect women. Do you understand?" Xuanyuan touched Ping Sheng's head and said solemnly.
"Don't worry, Father. Ping Sheng will definitely protect mother." Ping Sheng answered very seriously. His bright eyes were filled with determination. He was very similar to Xuanyuan. After all, he had inherited Xuanyuan's bloodline and was imprinted with Xuanyuan's will. The two had some similarities. At this moment, Xuanyuan finally experienced the mysterious feelings between father and son. Although Ping Sheng wasn't his biological son, his blood flowed in him and he had inherited his will. There was no difference.
"Alright, then Father will leave first." As soon as Xuanyuan's voice fell, he disappeared in front of everyone.
Xuanyuan knew that Zhang Tianling's discussion with those old antiques wouldn't end in a short time. This time, in order to plot against the God Race, he had to prepare enough Power Killing Formations. In addition, Zhang Tianling had imparted to him precious virtue and experience. He had to absorb them one by one.
Xuanyuan immediately returned to the secret cultivation room in the Blue Dragon Hall and opened the Devouring Time. One year inside was one day outside.
Xuanyuan began to comprehend the virtues Zhang Tianling had imparted to him. He absorbed them one by one. Countless imprints appeared in his sea of consciousness as Xuanyuan comprehended and experienced them one by one.
Zhang Tianling was indeed an existence who had cultivated Power to the extreme. Many of his unique insights enlightened Xuanyuan. These virtues were extremely precious and many times more valuable than the Origin Immortal Emperor's.
It took Xuanyuan three years to comprehend less than one-tenth of these virtues. From this, one could see how great the gap was between him and Zhang Tianling in terms of Power. However, there were still many things that Xuanyuan hadn't comprehended from the Origin Immortal Emperor's legacy. He combined the ideas of the Origin Immortal Emperor and Zhang Tianling, and then added his own reflections to help him even more. It was necessary to pool ideas, as it was easy for a person to walk into a dead end alone.
Xuanyuan knew that only by advancing to a higher realm would he be able to comprehend some of the things that he couldn't understand. Before a person reached a certain level of achievement, their vision would always be shackled to a narrow situation. The current Xuanyuan was limited by his realm, and there were many things that he couldn't understand.
After stopping his comprehension of Zhang Tianling's virtues, Xuanyuan took out the Immortal Spirit Origin Mountain and began to carve his killing aura. This was of utmost importance. If he couldn't kill all the enemies in the so-called Great Tomb, then he would use his own killing aura to add fuel to the fire. This time, he must make the Divine Race suffer in silence.
The Divine Race had used the Heaven's Secrets and the Seal Tower to almost kill him. An eye for an eye, courtesy demanded reciprocity. It would be inexcusable if he didn't plot against the Divine Race.
Xuanyuan took out the Emperor Brush and carved a thick stroke on the Immortal Spirit Origin Mountain. The power formed by this stroke instantly had a mysterious rhythm, as if it had a life of its own. Although it didn't give off the feeling that it was alive, there was a kind of spirituality contained within it. When Xuanyuan was carving the power, he had to carve the entire thing in order to have this effect.
Xuanyuan took a deep breath. The power that he was carving now was far beyond anything he had done before. It wasn't on the same level at all. Previously, it was a waste to use the Immortal Spirit Origin Mountain to carve the power. He couldn't bring out the hidden power of the Immortal Spirit Origin Mountain to its fullest. It was the Immortal Spirit Origin Mountain that was strong, not his own power.
Thinking of this, Xuanyuan had the urge to die. Every Immortal Spirit Origin Mountain was incomparably precious, but he had wasted two of them. He had really let down the Devouring Emperor.
He took a deep breath and continued to carve the power. He was ready to fight the Divine Race. If he didn't kill a few Divine Sons, he would be letting himself down.
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