You are asked to be the villain, and all the male protagonists become your sons?

The next day, it was slightly bright.

The voice of the system sounded in Yang Chen's mind:

"Ding, the host kills Li Hao, the son of Heavenly Destiny, and gets a villain gift package!"

Yang Chen was suddenly stunned.

Groove.

How many hours have passed since then?

He slept all!

Hao'er is only dead now?

Isn't that what I was suffering all night yesterday!

Oops.

Hao'er, Haoer.

You don't blame the father.

Being a father is also not intentional.

After all.

Who could have known that Li Jun was also so perverted that he would torture you all night.

But Hao'er.

Although you are dead, you are also very valuable.

Villain package, but good stuff.

With systematic rewards.

Being a father also protects your mother and brother better.

You are in the spirit of the earth,.

Oblivious.

"Open the villain package!"

Yang Chen drank low.

[Ding, the villain gift package was successfully opened, and the host obtained a plant of nine colorful porridges! ] 】

Well?

Yang Chen was suddenly taken aback.

Nine colorful porridges?

It turned out to be nine colors!

This is a legendary holy relic!

Poria is a kind of elixir that can rejuvenate the spirit of a monk.

It's precious in itself!

Ordinary poria has only one color.

However, in Poria, occasionally a Poria King is born.

The medicinal effect of Poria King is a hundred times that of ordinary Poria.

And every hundred armors that King Ling grows, he will undergo a baptism of thunder calamity.

After the Thunder Tribulation, if it survives, it will add a color.

And the Nine Colored Poria has also grown for at least 50,000 years and has experienced eight thunder calamities!

In the history of Xuan Tianzong, there are records about this.

Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a sect master whose strength reached the tenth level of Transformation God, and he was unable to break through the realm of refining void.

Later, I got a colorful poria by accident.

As a result, he successfully broke through, reaching the refining void in one fell swoop, dominating the Northern Spirit Domain for thousands of years.

After that, this sect master even left the Northern Spirit Domain and went to the land of Zhongzhou!

The six-colored poria has such a divine effect, and the nine-colored poria will only be more against the sky!

For the monk's divine soul, this is a holy relic that cannot be sought!

Yang Chen's cultivation progress has improved extremely rapidly during this time, and he has reached the eightfold realm of the Yuan Baby.

It's not far from the god of transformation.

But.

His divine soul power did not keep up.

To break through the gods, the most important thing is the Yuan Baby, that is, the cultivation of the power of the divine soul.

Only by condensing the Yuan God and communicating heaven and earth can we break through the Transformation God.

This level stuck an unknown number of cultivators.

In the Northern Spirit Domain, 873 has a lot of power with the Yuan Infant Ten Heavy Cultivators.

However, there are very few among them who can break through the gods.

The Great Infant Tenfold Cultivator would find it difficult to successfully condense the Yuan God in his lifetime.

In the end, it will only dry up and die.

And once this step is taken, the sea is wide with fish leaping, the sky is high and the bird is flying, entering another world.

This is also the reason why it takes a lot of energy and hundreds of years to cultivate Zhao Shirou from Vine Mountain.

The Yuan Infant broke through the Transformation God and had to step through a heavenly barrier.

And now, I have nine colorful porridges.

Yang Chen didn't need to deliberately cultivate Divine Soul Power.

Nine colorful porridges can continuously nourish and improve his soul.

At that time, breaking through the Transformation God Realm, there will be no barriers.

Sit down cross-kneeled.

Yang Chen looked at a small flower of nine colors in his hand, with a natural seal on it.

Isolated from the amazing divine soul power of Nine Colored Ling.

Lift the seal.

Suddenly, a huge amount of divine soul power directly wrapped Yang Chen.

Nine colors of light shine.

Almost substantive.

Then, the Nine Colored Lingling directly disappeared into the Soul Palace in Yang Chen's mind.

The Soul Palace is the most secret and important place for monks.

The soul is here.

The nine-colored poria was directly rooted in Yang Chen's soul palace, and the light rendered the entire soul palace into nine colors.

The nine leaves of the Nine Colored Poria also began to unfold.

Red leaves, on which it seems to flow with flames.

The blue leaves seem to freeze.

The silver leaves seemed to have countless sword rays shuttling.

The black leaves, more like a black hole, release a thick glow.

Nine colored porridges, each color, is a divine soul attribute.

This is also its most precious place.

Nine-colored light filled the Soul Palace, and Yang Chen only felt that his divine soul power was growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, the nine divine soul powers with different attributes in the Nine Colored Porridge were born from heaven and earth, and after several thunder calamities, they were precipitated for ten thousand years, and they were extremely pure.

Not only was it improving Yang Chen's divine soul power, but he was also constantly refining his divine soul power.

This is a qualitative improvement.

In the future, he will break through the Transformation God, and the Yuan God condensed will definitely be extraordinary!

"Brother Chen!"

Beside him, Zhao Shirou's soft groan made Yang Chen open his eyes.

"Brother Chen, what a powerful divine soul power!"

Zhao Shirou is also a treasure shining.

In the palace, the divine soul power released by Jiucai Ling just now was absorbed by her.

A charming cheek, full of intoxication.

"Rou'er, I just opened a strange treasure I obtained before!"

"Contains a lot of pure divine soul power!"

"It can help the two of us enter the Avatar God Realm without a single barrier!"

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Zhao Shirou was suddenly shocked.

"Enter the Avatar without a single barrier?"

"What kind of heavenly material and earth treasure actually has such effects?"

"Rou'er, you hold me tight!"

Yang Chen said suddenly.

"Nasty!"

Zhao Shirou snorted, and then the jade arm wrapped around Yang Chen's neck.

The delicate body clings to his arms.

"Ugh!"

Zhao Shirou suddenly exclaimed.

She just thought that Brother Chen would get that again in the morning.

Unexpectedly, after hugging Brother Chen, a pure divine soul power poured into his body.

"Rou'er, don't be distracted, quickly sink your mind and refine!"

"Hmm!"

Zhao Shirou still maintained the posture of wrapping her jade arms around Yang Chen's neck, and then sank her mind and began to refine that pure divine soul power.

One hour later.

Zhao Shirou opened her beautiful eyes.

The eyes are full of surprise.

After the strength reached the Yuan Baby, he began to cultivate the Yuan Baby, that is, the power of the divine soul.

And just refining that pure divine soul power, directly made her divine soul significantly improved.

This half hour is equivalent to the effect of ordinary penance for three or five years.

It's amazing.

"Brother Chen, you gave me these divine soul powers, then don't you want to absorb less?"

Zhao Shirou said at this time.

Yang Chen immediately stroked her charming cheek.

"Is Brother Hechen still divided each other?"

"Don't talk like this in the future!"

"Hit you up and down memory!"

"Snap!"

"Ugh!"

Zhao Shirou rubbed the towering part of the beating, pretending to have a painful expression.

But in the beautiful eyes, they are full of emotion.

The jade arm that wrapped around Yang Chen's neck tightened again.

The red lips were pressed to his ear, and the voice contained infinite affection:

"Brother Chen, you are so good!"

"Rou'er met you, it's really the luckiest thing in my life!"

"Woooo

Right at this moment.

A hurried voice sounded outside the palace:

"Empress Dowager, it's not good!"

"Your Majesty, something happened to him!"

Zhao Shirou suddenly let go of Yang Chen.

"Hao'er, why is he doing so many things!"

"It's really unsettling!"

The tone was full of shame. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Yang Chen suddenly smiled secretly in his heart.

Caress her smooth back.

"Okay Rou'er, let's go out first to see what happened to Hao'er!"

"Well, listen to your Brother Chen!"

The two walked out of the palace.

Zhao Shirou's maid hurriedly said:

"Empress Dowager, Your Majesty, he was killed!"

"What!?"

Zhao Shirou was suddenly shocked, and her face lost color.

In the heavenly prison.

Li Hao's limbs were scattered on the ground, and it could be seen from the wound that they were torn alive.

The face was even more bloody and flesh, full of hideousness.

A pair of eyes are round and dead.

"Hao'er!"

Seeing Li Hao's tragic situation, Zhao Shirou's voice suddenly choked.

Even if Li Hao poisoned her, she was very disappointed in Li Hao in her heart.

However, after all, decades of mother-child love.

Seeing Li Hao's miserable appearance, Zhao Shirou was suddenly heartbroken.

"Who did this?"

"In the Imperial City, who dares to give such a cruel hand to Hao'er?"

"Don't you know that he is the stepson of the Holy Son?"

Yang Chen asked sharply. On the side, the Jin Dan monk who was in charge of guarding the heavenly dungeon hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Holy Son, Lord Holy Son!"

"Yes, it's the second prince Lijun!"

"Jun?"

"Last night, His Majesty went to the Heavenly Prison and asked the villain to go out, and explained that no matter what sound he heard, he was not allowed to come in!"

"The villain did not dare to relax his vigilance, and listened for a moment outside this layer of the heavenly prison, but he heard the sound of the oriole crying!"

"Your Majesty, yesterday night, he had that kind of relationship with several concubines of Lijun, as well as Lijun's mother concubine!"

"The villain was worried that if he continued to listen, his majesty would know that he would punish the villain, so he left the cell!"

"Who knows, because that Lijun was too angry, he actually broke through the seal and recovered his strength!"

"So, so the current scene happened!"

"I beg Lord Saint Son and the Empress Dowager to spare their lives!"

"What?"

Listening to Cultivator Jindan's words, Yang Chen looked stunned and pretended to be surprised.

Zhao Shirou clenched her silver teeth and hated iron without steel:

"Hao'er, this bastard!"

"To do such a thing as a beast!"

"Brother Chen, how did I raise such a son?"

Saying that, Zhao Shirou's voice choked.

"Alas, Rou'er, I don't blame you for this!"

Yang Chen hugged her in his arms and comforted:

"Hao'er is young and vigorous, and he is forgiven for wanting to find excitement, but this is not something he can grasp!"

"Alas, it was also yesterday night that we only cared about naming Tian'er, but ignored Hao'er!"

"If I could have gone to see Hao'er yesterday night, this kind of miserable situation would not have happened!"

Yang Chen looked sad.

The tone was full of self-reproach.

Zhao Shirou's eyes were a little unbearable, and she comforted:

"Brother Chen, don't blame yourself so much!"

"Hao'er, he fell to such a point, it is also the bitter fruit he planted himself!"

"Such a perverted thing, it is simply the anger of everyone and God, no wonder Li Jun can break through the seal with anger!"

"Rou'er!"

Yang Chen hugged Zhao Shirou tighter.

Look at the eyes on the ground that are not blind to Hao Death.

Hands caressed her bulging belly.

Softly:

"Rou'er, don't be too sad!"

"Although Hao'er is dead, we still have Tian'er!"

"Well, Brother Chen, you're right, we still have heaven!"

Li Hao died.

Yang Chen told Xu Hui that among the people who left home, he chose one to be the new head of the country.

The children who left home are also royal families, and the succession is also justified.

Moreover, as a disciple of the side lineage, he has no foundation, and in the face of a strong lineage, he can only cling to Xuan Tianzong's thigh.

In this way, Xuan Tianzong could better control the Leaving Yang Kingdom.

Although the country of Liyang is not strong.

But it is a large secular country.

The territory is tens of thousands of li, and the population is hundreds of millions.

Every year, some talented people are born.

And these cultivation geniuses are the fresh blood of Xuan Tianzong.

He stayed in the National Master's Mansion for another half a month.

During this period, Yang Chen relied on the Nine Colored Pores in the Soul Palace to raise the Divine Soul Power to the level that the Yuan Infant Eightfold should have.

Outside the small courtyard, Leng Yuyan and Zhao Shirou trimmed flowers and plants together.

These two women get along very harmoniously, without a trace of contradiction.

Since they got to know each other, they have been called sisters.

Evening.

Leng Yuyan's face was rosy.

The forehead is covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Yuyan, what's wrong with you in the past half a month?"

"It's a little abnormal!"

Yang Chen stroked her hair, and his voice was a little playful.

Leng Yuyan knew what he meant.

Suddenly his heart was shy, but he still said softly:

"People want a child too!"

"Oh?"

Yang Chen was immediately happy.

His gaze glanced towards Zhao Shirou's room.

It seems that Rou'er's pregnancy stimulated her.

Gee.

Women, they really know how to act.

During the day, they are still like sisters.

Now it's time to compete again.

Then.

A lightsaber cut through the void and directly penetrated the room.

The sword qi was turbulent, but it stopped firmly in front of Yang Chen.

"Brother Chen, be careful!"

Looking at the lightsaber suspended in front of Yang Chen, Leng Yuyan said vigilantly.

Her cultivation had reached the Yuan Infant Dual Realm.

You can clearly feel that this small lightsaber contains earth-shattering sword intent.

It's just that this sword intent seems to be able to cut off everything in the world.

"It's okay Rou'er, this is my master's unique teleportation lightsaber, it should be that the master has something to find me!"

"Master?"

Leng Yuyan's cheeks turned red.

Quickly wrapped his body in a quilt.

Brother Chen's master is naturally also his own master.

However, Master Venerable sent a message from her old man to the lightsaber.

But he is with Brother Chen.

Alas.

What a shame.

Yang Chen didn't pay attention to her expression, looking at the lightsaber, the corners of his mouth hooked a curve.

Master honored her, it seems that she is out of customs.

Master Venerable said before that you will never go out without breaking the realm.

Now, wouldn't Master Venerable have reached the realm of refining voids.

In the Northern Spirit Domain, the cultivators of the Avatar God can be called powerful.

In the past ten thousand years, not a single cultivator has been born.

If the Master breaks through the refining void.

Then the gold content of his Xuantian Saint Son is even higher.

However, he didn't need to rely too much on the identity of the Holy Son now.

After all, he already had the combat power to defeat the Avatar Cultivator!

Yang Chen removed the lightsaber and injected a breath of true qi.

Suddenly, a cold voice with a bit of irritation sounded in his mind:

"Yang Chen, you rebel disciple, how long has it been for the master to retreat, you actually married a wife and had children, and gave birth to three!"

"Hurry up and get back to the master!"

Listening to the voice in his head, Yang Chen could even imagine the angry look of the master.

In the original work, her identity is not simple.

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