A quick journey to give birth, the male protagonist pampers and catches a beautiful woman

At that moment, recalling those unforgettable scenes, love overwhelmed him. Zong Qingchuan stuck his sword on the ground with one hand, and he couldn't stand upright in pain both physically and mentally.

There was silence for a long time. After a while, he recovered from his physical injuries, but his heart was still heavy.

"No chance, let's go back."

Look elsewhere!

……

Ten days later.

Zong Qingchuan was recalled to Lingyun Sect by Ling He using communication tools.

He was still wearing black clothes, and the peach blossom pattern embroidered on the chest of his clothes was in full bloom, but his face was so cold that the sect disciples who didn't know him shrank away.

However, the sounds of conversations around him still came clearly into his mind.

"After many years, the master came back with her child. He has not yet given birth. The little one is pitiful."

"But they have a higher level of cultivation than us since they were born, and they are even more powerful than the Tribulation Stage!"

"Really? I'm so envious. Why couldn't I be reincarnated into Master's belly?"

Zong Qingchuan's mind buzzed, and his heart felt a twinge of pain.

child?

Master has a child?

He never imagined that there would be a day like this, when everything went dark and he could no longer hear any sound.

He couldn't take a step anymore, and it felt like a hole had been torn in his heart, which could no longer be repaired due to the biting cold wind.

Zong Qingchuan coughed twice, vomited a mouthful of blood from his thin lips, his eyes showed a trace of confusion and fierceness, and he laughed crazily.

He wanted to see it with his own eyes, and he was unwilling to do so!

However, the light of thunder suddenly appeared on the cloudless sky. It was not dark in color, but purple and red.

"boom"

When Zong Qingchuan felt that it was his own thunder disaster, he laughed even more wantonly and burst into tears.

"Master!" He shouted towards the top of Lingyun Mountain. He wanted to move but was hit directly in the body by a thunderstorm.

The thick thunder and lightning covered him and froze him in place, and all the sect disciples had already hid far away.

Zong Qingchuan was forced to accept the ascending thunder tribulation, and one after another fell forcefully.

It turns out that the reason why I have been searching for so long is not to meet my master.

No, one piece of news from her is enough.

What does this mean? His master is his doom!

The man covered in lightning, with black hair flying around, a maniacal look on his face and a chuckle, looked more like a demon than someone who had escaped from a tribulation.

Along with the last thunderstorm, there were also wisps of sacred golden light.

Zong Qingchuan's expression slowly returned to calmness, peace and tranquility in a place where others could not see it.

The rainbow in the sky creates an endless fairy ladder.

And not far away.

Lin Muqing stood on the top of Lingyun Peak with her two babies in her arms, looking at the golden light in the distance.

The two babies in the arms seemed to notice that their mother was in a bad mood, and they remained silent. They turned and raised their little heads to look at their mother, and then followed her gaze to look at the beautiful golden light on the horizon.

"Eaaah!" Beautiful!

"Hey!" Beautiful!

She saw him ascend with her own eyes, saw his favorability level return to its original level of 1, and saw Qingchuan transform back into the rational and calm immortal king.

She discovered in her dream that he still had no chance to ascend, and was even immersed in a dream and refused to leave. She could only buy a space where the children could be hidden and take them to the lower world.

He tasted the love of love to the extreme, and he also suffered the pain of love to the extreme.

Really soared.

Across the Qingchuan River, the future is long.

"Youyi, Changyu, we are going back too."

The baby girl held in her left hand doesn't understand anything and can only yawn, "Hey!"

The baby boy held in his right hand was still looking at the golden light in the distance. He seemed to see a figure. What was that?

The two babies didn't understand, so they sucked their fingers and followed their mother back to the fairyland.

……

fairyland.

The golden avenue that is rare in ten thousand years appears, the Immortal Lord is promoted to the Immortal Emperor, and everyone in the immortal world can see the dazzling golden light on the horizon.

Hundreds of birds look toward the phoenix, and golden dragons follow each other.

The long wait is over.

Out of the vast holy light came a white-robed immortal, nine feet tall, with blurred facial features and a dignified and peaceful temperament, as if he were a god on par with the sky.

Let all the immortals kneel to the sky and pray for blessings.

"The person above has actually been promoted to Immortal Emperor!"

"The Immortal Emperor is bowed down by the Immortal!"

"Ask the Immortal Emperor for your blessing!"

"The Immortal Emperor is bowed down by the Immortal!"

The man who looked like a god scattered golden light all over the ground and disappeared.

Only countless immortals in the immortal world were left to pick up the golden light. The scattered immortals and earth immortals who were at the bottleneck of cultivation were directly promoted when they touched the golden light.

Looking at the disappearing holy light, there are still thousands of immortals worshiping.

But after walking on the clouds in Qingchuan and returning to the Immortal Palace, there is a sense of emptiness that cannot be reached.

He had just comprehended the laws of the world, which was the Taoist heart he had always sought, but he still had no excitement or excitement in his heart, and there was an indescribable feeling.

He attributed it to cutting off all the roots of love.

"Your Majesty the Emperor! You have finally come back from the tribulation!" Fairy Boy excitedly bowed to the white-clothed immortal in front of him.

"Drink a glass of wine with me."

Even though Qingchuan could open space and create a new world with a wave of his hand, he could only not comprehend the memory of this descent.

There is no memory in my heart.

The moment you complete the Chaos Purifying Heart Technique, you will forget the memory of practicing the last immortal technique.

Fairy Garden.

Fairy Tong poured the wine, and the sweet and astringent sake fragrance slowly fell into the fairy wine glass in front of Zong Qingchuan's sight.

This scene... a feeling of familiarity came over him, it seemed that he wanted to search for the memory of his descent to earth.

There should be records in Sige Hall.

Zong Qingchuan now knew all the major events in the immortal world, and with just one thought, he got news from the sky.

He asked the fairy boy in a calm tone: "There was an auspicious sign of the birth of a fairy child in the fairy world a few days ago. Which fairy family is the child of?"

The fairy child shook his head and reported respectfully: "Back to the emperor, the master of the Siming Hall reported to the emperor that he could not find it. He was afraid that there would be something wrong in the demon world. If he were snatched away by them, it would be a big loss to the immortal world!"

"Is this true?" Zong Qingchuan sat elegantly, not afraid of the devil world. He took a small sip of the fairy brew and had an idea in his mind.

If the child is beautiful, he can be trained to become the next generation of emperors.

From now on, he should rarely stay here.

"The Japanese Immortal will go find him tomorrow."