Strengthen The Descendants, My Descendants Are All Immortal World Bosses

Upon hearing Huang Miaoying's words, Guan Zilan's anger surged once again.

"Traitor!" Guan Zilan's face turned angry again, disappointment evident in her eyes. "Are you afraid that our master will eat him?"

Huang Miaoying lowered her head, muttering to herself... I am actually afraid that you will eat him, although not in that way...

The usually obedient disciple's repeated defiance made Guan Zilan's face turn ugly, her anger rising uncontrollably.

Earlier, because of the child's special talent, her anger had temporarily subsided. However, this couldn't conceal the fact that Huang Miaoying and the Huang family had deceived her.

Guan Zilan felt disappointed and saddened by her disciple, whom she had placed high hopes on, deceiving her.

The child has good talent, which is a relief!

But what if the child is just an ordinary person? Wouldn't that be a huge loss?

Moreover, the child and the deception are two different matters.

"Elder Guan, the child's father is just an ordinary cultivator, how can he be qualified for you to meet him, especially since he is not in the Huang family now..."

Huang Yuanjing wanted to mediate, trying to smooth things over, but Guan Zilan had lost patience and didn't want to listen to him speak.

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, Guan Zilan's face turned fierce, and with a swing of her long sleeve, a powerful force slammed into Huang Yuanjing's chest.

The spiritual power that had just surged around Huang Yuanjing was instantly dispersed, and he spewed a mouthful of blood as he flew out, causing a house to collapse.

"Master!"

"Master, please calm down!"

The Huang family members were shocked and panicked, some begging for mercy, others rushing to help Huang Yuanjing. The scene was chaotic.

As Huang Yuanjing was helped up from the ruins by the others, he fed himself a spiritual pill, his eyes filled with shock. Guan Zilan truly lived up to her reputation as the Nascent Soul True Monarch of the Extreme Clarity Sect. With just a casual strike, she had seriously injured him.

He sighed inwardly, knowing that this matter was probably impossible to hide.

"Are you testing my patience?" Guan Zilan said word by word, her gaze sharp as a knife, sweeping across everyone's faces. Those who met her gaze involuntarily lowered their heads, afraid to make eye contact.

"Are you really willing to betray and defy your master for a man?" Guan Zilan's gaze fixed on Huang Miaoying's face, her voice stern. "Speak!"

This single shout made everyone tremble. Huang Miaoying's face turned pale, and in the end, she spoke, "His name is Qin Changqing... He is now in the Qin family..."

In front of her master, she didn't dare to play any tricks. Guan Zilan could probably see through any deception.

Now, she could only hope that her master was just casually asking and wouldn't cause trouble.

Guan Zilan grabbed Huang Miaoying's arm without hesitation and soared into the sky. "Take me there!"

"Master, what should we do now?" The Huang family members asked with mournful faces.

Huang Yuanjing sighed, "Since things have come to this point, what else can we do? We have to adapt to the situation!"

As he spoke, he also summoned his Law Treasure and followed closely behind.

Although they couldn't match Guan Zilan's power, they at least needed to know how things would develop and not be too passive.

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Qin family, Changqing Mansion.

The sound of reading echoed in the study.

"First, filial piety and respect for parents. Second, be cautious and trustworthy. Show love to all and be kind to others. If you have spare energy, then study literature. When your parents call, do not delay. When your parents give orders, do not be lazy. When your parents teach, listen with respect..."

Qin Changqing walked slowly among the children, a smile on his lips, exuding the air of a teacher.

This was the enlightenment text from his past life.

Qin Changqing couldn't teach them much about cultivation, but in terms of being a good person, as the father who raised them, he couldn't neglect their character and conduct. He had put a lot of effort into it.

"Dad, you were talking about the four disciples of Tang Sanzang arriving in the Kingdom of Women, what happened next?"

After finishing the lesson, the children swarmed around Qin Changqing, blinking their curious eyes, eagerly asking.

Qin Changqing smiled and said, "Well, before the Kingdom of Women, there was a river called the Mother and Child River. When the four disciples of Tang Sanzang arrived there, they felt thirsty and drank the water. Little did they know that after a while, their bellies swelled up. In great shock, they asked the locals, only to find out that they were actually pregnant..."

"Daddy, what does it mean to be pregnant?"

"Silly, it means carrying a little baby. We are all born when mothers are pregnant!"

"Does drinking water make you pregnant? So that's how I came into existence?"

"No, no, it's drinking the water from the Yin and Yang River that makes you pregnant. Otherwise, why don't we get pregnant when we drink so much water every day? Daddy, am I right?"

The children immediately started arguing about whether drinking water can make you pregnant.

Qin Changqing suddenly felt a headache. He shouldn't have brought up this topic with them. They are still too young, and some things are not easy to explain.

"Alright, alright, we'll talk about this story another time. Go and play for now!"

Qin Changqing waved his hand, feeling a bit overwhelmed.

The children cheered and each took their favorite toys from the toy cabinet next to them and ran into the yard.

Qin Changqing intentionally created this toy cabinet for the children. It was filled with various little things he made, not valuable but novel enough to entertain the children.

Suddenly, two streaks of light fell in the courtyard. It was Guan Zilan and Huang Miaoying with their children.

The children looked at the three of them with some surprise, but they didn't show any fear.

As descendants of a cultivation family, they were used to seeing cultivators flying around.

Is this a school?

Guan Zilan looked around at the buildings and the children playing in the yard, her mind filled with question marks.

This doesn't look like a school at all. There are so many children.

Could it be that her disciple found a teacher? But can a teacher have such great charm? Is she willing to deceive her master?

Just as she was about to reprimand Huang Miaoying for possibly deceiving her again, she sensed that something was off.

Spiritual energy?

There's no problem with a cultivation family having spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy was emanating from these children.

These children ranged from one or two years old to teenagers, and some were even younger. They were not old enough to cultivate, so where did this spiritual energy come from?

Guan Zilan immediately used her divine sense to investigate the children and her eyes widened in astonishment.

"High Grade Spirit Roots?!"

"Another High Grade Spirit Root?"

"Still another High Grade Spirit Root?"

"Extreme... Supreme Grade Spirit Root!"

"Another Supreme Grade Spirit Root?"

Guan Zilan was shocked beyond words, her mouth gradually forming an "O" shape.

She began to doubt if she had come to the wrong place. Is this really a school?

She quickly assessed the aptitude of all the children and her face was filled with disbelief.

Not a single one of these children had a spiritual root lower than High Grade.

Even the top ten sects wouldn't have such a situation!

Just now, she had learned from Huang Miaoying that the Qin family was just a small family with only a few Foundation Building Stage cultivators. How could such a family have so many high-quality immortal seedlings?

Thinking of the extraordinary aptitude of Huang Miaoying's child, a ridiculous thought gradually arose in Guan Zilan's mind.

Could it be... all these children were born to Qin Changqing?

Seeing the change in her master's expression, Huang Miaoying knew that she couldn't hide it anymore and hesitated, "Master, actually..."

Guan Zilan interrupted, "Are all these children born to that Qin Changqing?"

Huang Miaoying stammered, "Possibly... probably... yes!"

"Yes or no? Be clear!"

"Yes!"

Guan Zilan took a deep breath, her heart trembling. She stared at these children, her mind in chaos, not knowing what to say.