Becoming An Immortal Begins With Marrying A Wife

Chapter 120: The Second Daughter's Special Constitution (22)

What?

The spoiled concubine is going into labor?

Upon hearing this news, Chen An was momentarily stunned.

In the next moment, he immediately had a thought and soared into the air on his sword, disappearing in an instant.

The independent cultivators in the market below were all shocked.

What's going on?

When did Hundred Herbs Lane have such a powerful independent cultivator?

"Damn it!"

"This person is so powerful, why didn't he lend a hand when Chen Fellow Daoist's stall was being destroyed?"

"He really has no sense of decency!"

In the crowd, an independent cultivator with a hot temper cursed a few times.

...

Hundred Herbs Lane.

House number eight in the southern alley.

Chen An quickly descended with his sword, and before the sword even touched the ground, he impatiently leaped off and rushed into the house in three steps.

"Husband, Sister Wen's water broke just now, and she's already giving birth in the room."

In the hall, as soon as Chen An hurriedly returned from outside, Gu Xinyue immediately informed him of the current situation.

Without saying much, Chen An went straight to Wen Zhiyun's room.

Just as he was about to approach the door, he heard Wen Zhiyun's voice from inside, stopping him.

"Husband, don't come in, and don't use your divine sense to probe, otherwise I won't let you off..."

Her voice was weak and feeble, mixed with traces of pain, indicating that she was in great agony at the moment.

Just like Ying'er before, I'm afraid I'll see her ugly side when she gives birth...

Chen An felt helpless, but he could only choose to obey Wen Zhiyun and replied, "Alright, alright, I'll listen to Yun'er. I won't come in, and I won't use my divine sense to peek. I'll just wait outside the door for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Huaying's voice came from inside the room.

"Sister Wen, take a deep breath."

"Come."

"One."

"Two."

"Three."

"Push!"

"Ah, ah, it hurts so much!"

Wen Zhiyun's voice was filled with pain, indicating that she was suffering greatly.

Chen An was very worried about her, but he couldn't help much, so he could only pace back and forth outside the door.

When he walked in front of Gu Xinyue, he couldn't help but ask, "Yue'er, is it this painful for a fairy to give birth?"

"Husband, I don't know about this either. I haven't given birth before..."

As she spoke, Gu Xinyue's voice suddenly became desolate.

Song Huaying had already given birth.

Wen Zhiyun was still in labor.

And she, her belly remained motionless.

She felt very anxious about this.

If Shen Qingyi, who arrived later, also became pregnant, she was afraid she would be depressed on the spot.

Seeing Gu Xinyue suddenly looking downcast, Chen An knew he had asked the wrong question.

He didn't know what to say to comfort her, so he took a step forward and hugged Gu Xinyue, gently stroking her head.

In the blink of an eye, more than an hour had passed.

Wen Zhiyun was still in labor.

The child in her belly still couldn't come out.

Chen An outside the door became anxious, worried that Wen Zhiyun would have a difficult delivery.

He didn't know what the result would be if a mid-stage Qi Refining fairy had a difficult delivery.

But it definitely wouldn't be a good thing.

"Creak—"

Wen Zhiyun's door opened.

Song Huaying came out with a copper basin full of dirty water and looked at Gu Xinyue, saying, "Sister Gu, please go get a basin of clean water."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Gu Xinyue nodded and took the copper basin, turning to the bathroom.

Chen An looked at Song Huaying with a worried expression and asked, "Ying'er, how is Sister Wen doing?"

"Husband, don't worry, Sister Shen has been using her divine sense to watch over her the whole time, so nothing will happen."

Song Huaying said, sweating profusely.

Assisting a mid-stage Qi Refining fairy in giving birth was quite exhausting for her as an ordinary woman.

Soon after, Gu Xinyue returned with a basin of clean water.

Song Huaying said, "Sister Gu, you've worked hard."

Then she took the copper basin and closed the door, continuing to assist Wen Zhiyun in giving birth.

In the blink of an eye, another hour had passed.

Wen Zhiyun was still in labor.

Chen An became anxious and couldn't help but want to use his divine sense to see what was happening inside Wen Zhiyun's body and why the child in her belly hadn't been born after so long.

But as soon as his divine sense spread out, he heard Shen Qingyi's voice from inside the room:

"Master Chen, a person should keep their promises. You just promised Fellow Daoist Wen not to use your divine sense to peek."

As soon as the words fell, a weaker voice came from the room:

"Chen, if you... dare to peek, you can forget about being on good terms with me in the future. I won't let you touch me at all..."

"Alright, alright, I won't look. Yun'er, focus on giving birth and don't get distracted."

Chen An quickly reassured her.

Then, another hour passed.

Wen Zhiyun was still in labor.

Another hour passed.

Still in labor.

This continued for another hour.

Until the next day dawned.

Only then did the sound of a baby's cry come from the room.

"Wah... wah... wah!"

"She's born!"

"Husband, Wen Jiejie has given birth!"

"It's a girl!"

Excited voices came from inside the room.

In addition to excitement, there was also a hint of accomplishment mixed in.

This delivery was extremely difficult.

It took almost a whole day.

It was not easy.

But Fairy Yun'er is special, with a physique far surpassing that of an ordinary woman.

If it were an ordinary woman, she might have died in childbirth.

A situation where both mother and child perish.

"Yun'er, can I come in now?"

Outside the door, Chen An listened to the baby's crying from inside the room, feeling excited in his heart. However, he didn't rush in without permission. Instead, he asked Wen Zhiyun for her opinion.

Wen Zhiyun was now exhausted and just wanted to close her eyes and rest. She replied wearily, "Hmm, come in~"

The door creaked open.

Chen An immediately entered.

He resisted the urge to look at the baby first, and instead sat down by the bed, holding Wen Zhiyun's delicate jade hand, his face full of tenderness. "Yun'er, you've worked hard."

"It was very hard." Wen Zhiyun's breathing was still irregular, her body covered in sweat, her voice weak and feeble. "I've suffered a lot to give birth to this child for you. You better treat me well in the future."

"Yun'er, I've always treated you well." Chen An wiped away her sweat, his face full of love as he smiled and said.

Feeling his gentle touch, Wen Zhiyun's voice became a bit coquettish. "It's not enough. I want you to treat me even better in the future."

"Don't just say double, even if it's ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times, I promise you."

"Look at you, such a liar." Wen Zhiyun rolled her eyes in a charming manner, her tone not very pleased.

At this moment, Song Huaying brought the baby in swaddling clothes and said with a smile on her face, "Husband, Wen Jiejie, it's a girl."

"Come, Ying'er, let me hold the baby."

"Husband, be gentle when you hold her."

"I know."

Chen An held his newborn daughter, carefully examining her. Her skin was dry, making it hard to tell if she was good-looking or not.

But newborn babies are like this.

It's normal.

Even the child of a late-stage Qi Refining fairy would be the same.

"Husband, bring her over so I can have a look too."

Wen Zhiyun tugged at Chen An's clothes, urging him to bring their daughter closer.

Chen An did as she asked, bringing their daughter in front of her.

"This little one is chubby. No wonder I had such a difficult time giving birth." Wen Zhiyun looked at their daughter in the swaddling clothes and noticed that she was much bigger than a typical newborn. Her skin was wrinkled, but her small body was covered in flesh.

Gu Xinyue also noticed this and curiously said, "Wen Jiejie, the baby is so chubby."

Chen An smiled and said, "It's good to be chubby. I'm sure my precious daughter has exceptional aptitude."

"Husband, stop smiling foolishly and quickly check her spiritual roots."

Wen Zhiyun tugged at Chen An's clothes, urging him.

Chen An was about to agree when Shen Qingyi, who was wearing a white silk robe with long flowing hair, spoke up first. "Fellow Daoist Wen, I just tested the baby's spiritual roots. Her cultivation aptitude is quite good. She has dominant gold, fire, and earth spiritual roots."

Dominant triple spiritual roots!

When Wen Zhiyun heard these five words, she became extremely happy.

She looked at Chen An with excitement and said, "Husband, she has dominant triple spiritual roots! Our daughter has dominant triple spiritual roots!"

Chen An was also excited. "She has dominant triple spiritual roots! She's a genius!"

In the cultivation world, the more dominant spiritual roots one has, the higher their talent.

Having more spiritual roots means being able to absorb a wider range of spiritual energy, making cultivation more efficient.

At the same time, it allows for the learning of more spells and the enhancement of overall strength.

Just as Chen An was getting excited.

A prompt suddenly appeared in front of him.

[Your wife, Wen Zhiyun, has given birth to a daughter with a special physique after enduring countless hardships. You have received a mysterious gift box as a reward.]

Special physique?

Not just dominant triple spiritual roots?

Chen An looked at the prompt in front of him, completely stunned.

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