Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

Chen An came, holding the Yin-Yang sword.

The eight members of the Qin family in the upper realm suddenly turned pale with fright, and their legs felt weak for a while.

"Fellow Daoist, this old man was also born in the lower realms, so stay on the sidelines as a human being, and the future will be better... Shua!"

The old man named Qin Jibo was beheaded by Chen An with a single sword before he finished speaking, and his spirit and soul were all destroyed on the spot.

Seeing that the Yin-Yang sword had absorbed the power of the soul, Chen An raised his lips slightly and said:

"It seems that you are all ontology."

The moment the words fell, he flashed his figure, and quickly killed the remaining seven people, cutting the weeds and rooting them out.

One sword at a time, without the slightest sloppiness.

Even the fairies of the upper realm who are extremely outstanding in appearance and figure, he can still kill them.

"I am the young master of the Qin family from the upper realm, you cannot kill me!"

"If you really dare to kill me, my family will never let you go!"

"Submit to me, and I can give you everything you want!"

"I am the most respected child in the family!"

"If I become the head of the family in the future, you can also be prosperous with me!"

"I... Shua!"

Chen An landed the last sword, beheading the young man in white with one sword, taking his dog's life.

If it is placed on a normal day, he will not use the Yin-Yang Sword when he encounters an enemy with a high cultivation level.

Instead, it will use the deliberate punch to smash the enemy's body, and collect the separated soul of the opponent into the soul-raising streamer to refine the soul puppet.

But facing the monks from the upper realm, he didn't dare to be so greedy.

Once he made a move, he was rushing to destroy his body and soul.

He didn't understand the methods of the monks in the upper realm, and he was worried that the other party would have a way to get out of the trap of raising the soul, so it was the safest way to directly destroy the other party's soul.

"who!"

"Who killed my son of the Qin family!"

"I'll tear you to pieces... Shua!"

A wisp of white smoke floated from the corpse of the white-clothed young man, and he was furious in a powerless rage, but before he could finish speaking, he was cut into nothingness by Chen An's sword.

The Yin-Yang sword is dedicated to governing the soul and consciousness, and it will be wiped out if touched.

[You killed Qin Yuyan's son, and cut off a strand of her soul with a single sword, causing her to hate you to the bone. The current hatred value is 6 stars. 】

Qin Yuyan, right?

See if I don't curse you bitch to death!

Chen An was very vindictive, and the moment the prompt message came out, he immediately took out the Holy Book of Curses, sat cross-legged on the ground and started cursing crazily.

"Qin Yuyan..."

"Qin Yuyan..."

"Qin Yuyan..."

"..."

He didn't know if the Book of Curses, which was just a sacred tool, could take effect on the powerful monks in the upper realm, but anyway, let's curse first.

that's all.

Several hours have passed.

It wasn't until he was exhausted that he was about to pass out that a prompt message related to cursing Qin Yuyan popped up in front of his eyes.

【You successfully cursed Qin Yuyan, magnified her pain over the death of her son, causing her to be too depressed, and chose to commit suicide by exploding her spiritual root, but her husband discovered it in time and saved her life. 】

"Just a little bit, just a little bit to curse this bitch to death."

Chen An said regretfully.

At this moment, a prompt message popped up in front of his eyes again.

[Your wife Song Huaying successfully gave birth to your second daughter, and you have gained ten thousand years of cultivation. 】

【Name: Chen An】

[Cultivation: Half Immortal Level 2]

"Ying'er has given birth, I have to go back and see her."

Thinking about it, Chen An put away the book of curses, got up and was about to leave.

However, as soon as the pattern of the teleportation circle rose, he suddenly canceled the teleportation.

I walked in such a hurry that I almost forgot my old job.

Soon, he squatted down and groped the eight headless corpses on the ground, carefully collecting his spoils.

In just a moment, he stripped off all the valuables from the corpses on the ground.

There are a lot of Lingbao.

There are several holy utensils.

The harvest is huge.

After doing all this.

Chen An didn't want to stay here any longer, and immediately teleported back to Fenglingyue Shadow Sect. He couldn't wait to go home to see his little wife, Song Huaying, and the newly born seventh daughter.

...

Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect.

Chen Fu.

When Chen An came back, Song Huaying's room was already full of people.

Everyone gathered to see her second daughter, praised her second daughter for her outstanding qualifications, and congratulated her for a while.

"Husband."

"Husband, come and take a look at Little Yuzhu. She was born with rounded skin and full of sensuality, not wrinkled like other newborn babies. Her physical talent must be very outstanding."

"Okay, okay, let's all go out, just let my husband accompany Ying'er, too many people will disturb Ying'er's rest."

Following what Wen Zhiyun said, everyone left the room consciously, leaving a private space for Song Huaying and Chen An to get along with each other.

After everyone had left, Chen An came to the bed and sat down, holding the hand of his little wife Song Huaying, and said to her in a warm voice: "Jinger, you have worked hard."

"It's not hard at all, it's a joy to be able to give birth to your husband." Song Huaying said affectionately.

Looking at such a sensible little wife, Chen An loved her more and more in his heart.

He lowered his head and kissed his little wife on the face, then looked at the seventh daughter in her arms, and asked while looking at her:

"I remember you said you were going to name her Xueying, why did I just hear Yueer call her Yuzhu?"

"When she was born successfully, it suddenly rained outside the window, and the rain water rustled on the bamboo leaves, which made me feel refreshed, so I decided to name her Rain Bamboo."

Song Huaying looked at the daughter in her arms tenderly and said to Chen An.

Women's thoughts really change at will... Chen An couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Husband, quickly check Xiao Yuzhu's physical talent and see if it is outstanding."

Song Huaying handed the daughter in her arms to Chen An beside her, and said with a hint of excitement in her tone.

Other children were born wrinkled, but Chen Yuzhu was born with round skin and a plump body. From this point of view, he is a physical genius.

Regarding this, Song Huaying was very much looking forward to Chen An's inspection results later.

Can't wait to know the answer.

Chen An hugged Chen Yuzhu, the seventh daughter handed over by his charming wife. At this time, the little guy was sleeping soundly, and he didn't wake up after being hugged around.

Apparently tired from crying at birth, which would require deep sleep to rejuvenate.

After some spiritual exploration.

Chen An smiled and said to Song Huaying: "Our little Yuzhu's physical body is very good, in this family it is only worse than little Yike."

Worse than little Yike... Song Huaying was a little disappointed. Seeing that her daughter was born so special, she thought her daughter's physical talent was the best in the world, but she didn't expect that even the little Yike at home couldn't match it.

Chen An noticed Song Huaying's disappointment, and added with a smile: "You may not believe it, but our daughter is born with seven spiritual roots, and has seven dominant spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice and darkness."

"Seven, seven spiritual roots?!"

Song Huaying was shocked when she heard it.

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