The lucky man is the one who has no offspring, and the pregnant waist is spoiled like crazy

Jiang Zheng opened her eyes again and found herself in an underwater palace.

"Brother Tong, background."

[Zhaohua Immortal Venerable Jiang Zheng is the wife of Yunheng Immortal Venerable Gu Qinglan. They were married a hundred years ago at the order of their ancestors, but they had no emotional foundation. Zhaohua Immortal Venerable herself lived far away in the North Sea because she was born weak and could not gather spiritual power. Her position at Yunhua Peak was also taken by someone with ulterior motives.]

"Unable to gather spiritual energy?" Jiang Zheng looked at the light blue smoke emerging from the palm of his hand and raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

[Your aptitude is better than your original body, you are born with a spiritual body, and your cultivation speed is more than a hundred times faster than that of an average person.]

Jiang Zheng nodded, called the kingfisher to pass a message to her friend Mu Qingxuan, and then prepared to practice in seclusion. "In the world of cultivation, strength comes first. Before returning, you must at least be able to protect yourself."

The original owner's aptitude was average, and he had been stuck in the Qi training stage for many years. He had to go back, but he couldn't go back empty-handed!

Thirty years later——

Jiang Zheng has already reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage. As expected of a natural spiritual body, the speed at which he absorbs the spiritual bodies of heaven and earth is faster than that of ordinary people.

Gu Qinglan has reached the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Stage and is only one step away from reaching the Body Fusion Stage. Jiang Zheng is still one major realm away from him.

“It’s so irritating that people are so different from each other.”

[It's okay, you are a natural spirit, you will catch up with him soon. ]

"That's good."

As he was talking, a man in blue came in from outside. His expression was gentle, but a little teasing. "You called me here thirty years ago, but you went into seclusion instead. I have been waiting for you here for thirty years! You are so shameless!"

Jiang Zheng felt guilty about this matter, and touched his nose and said, "It's my fault, it's my fault." Jiang Zheng quickly begged for mercy and took out an egg-sized pearl from his arms and handed it over, "This is an apology gift, please forgive me, Immortal Qinglian?"

Mu Qingxuan stared at the bead filled with spiritual energy in a daze for a moment, and then took Jiang Zheng's hand to check her pulse before she could react. In an instant, a look of surprise appeared on Mu Qingxuan's face. "Your meridians are all unblocked, and your cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage. If you encounter another opportunity, you will definitely be able to enter the Spiritual Transformation stage. This is a great joy!"

Mu Qingxuan is the junior uncle who watched Jiang Zheng grow up. If we really talk about it in detail, Jiang Zheng was brought up by him. In the past, the blockage of Jiang Zheng's spiritual veins had always been a concern for him. He sought help for many years but received no help. Unexpectedly, after only thirty years, there would be a ray of hope.

Mu Qingxuan was one of the few people in Changming Sect who was sincere to Jiang Zheng, so Jiang Zheng was naturally willing to confide in him, "Junior Master, I plan to return to Changming Sect."

Mu Qingxuan paused for a moment, "Because of Gu Yunheng's injury?"

Jiang Zheng nodded.

Half a year ago, Gu Yunheng was dealing with the invasion of evil spirits in Mingjing City, but he was accidentally ambushed by the Demon Lord and was injured. He has been lying in Yunhua Peak for more than half a month.

Mu Qingxuan stared at Jiang Zheng for a long while, then smiled, "Zhaohua, I need to remind you that the current Changming Sect is no longer the Changming Sect that Senior Brother and the others had. Besides, there is a mysterious little fog demon living on Yunhua Peak, so your status is worrying."

About forty-five years ago, Gu Qinglan accepted a female disciple named Wu Xiaoyao, who was very talented and popular among her peers. It was widely rumored that the misogynistic Yunheng Immortal Venerable favored this little disciple and regarded her as his favorite. Jiang Zheng, the Immortal Venerable's original wife, was often criticized by everyone for being incompetent. The more they praised Wu Xiaoyao, the lower they would put Jiang Zheng.

It can almost be said that Wu Xiaoyao climbed up by stepping on Jiang Zheng's face and reputation.

"Part of the reason is for Gu Qinglan, but more... it's to get back what belongs to me."

Is Wu Xiaoyao really as favored by Gu Qinglan as rumored by the outside world? If so, why is his cultivation level only at the ninth level of Qi training and he has not yet reached the level of foundation building? Is the title of genius true or false?

He dared to step on Jiang Zheng's face and move forward, and he wasn't afraid of stepping on empty air and falling to death!

【It’s fake. There’s something fishy going on.】

The system gave a definite answer. Jiang Zheng smiled and raised her eyebrows, "Master Junior, I know it's dangerous, but I... must go back."

Mu Qingxuan raised Jiang Zheng, so he naturally knew her temper. Knowing that he couldn't persuade her, he gave up. "It just so happens that the sect competition is about to begin. Let's go back together."

……

On the day of the sect competition, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the weather was clear for a rare time.

Sitting on the main seat was the current leader of the Changming Sect, Zhenren Xuanyang. There were three chairs on each side, which were used to accommodate the immortals and elders from various peaks. The ones closest to the main seat were naturally Gu Qinglan and Mu Qingxuan, but today there was an empty seat next to Mu Qingxuan for some reason.

"Junior Master, is it any ancestor from the back mountain who wants to come and see us?" Master Xuanyang asked carefully.

The back mountain is full of old monsters in the Mahayana stage, and they rarely come out to see people. It's nothing strange if someone wants to come and take a look on a whim.

"That's what you're talking about." Mu Qingxuan opened his folding fan and fiddled with it for a few times. He glanced at Gu Qinglan who was not far away, staring at his pale face and said slowly, "It's not the ancestor, it's... Zhao Hua is coming back, and I just happened to come over to take a look. I didn't tell the Sect Master in advance, please don't blame me!"

A single word caused a thousand waves. Master Xuanyang did not expect that someone who had been away for nearly a hundred years would suddenly come back, "Zhao Hua is coming back?"

"Yes!" Mu Qingxuan nodded, "Master, do you not want her to come back?"

"No! Absolutely not!" Xuan Yang Zhenren quickly denied, "It's just that Immortal Master Zhao Hua suddenly came back, and Jingling Peak has not been cleaned up yet. I'm afraid that Immortal Master has been treated poorly."

"It's okay. Zhaohua has a good temper and won't argue with the headmaster." Mu Qingxuan waved his hand. "I'm the only one living in Sanzhu Peak. Just let Zhaohua stay with me for two days."

Just as Xuan Yang Zhenren was about to agree, a cold voice suddenly came to his ears, "She is my wife, and she should go back to Yunhua Peak with me. Junior Master Uncle likes quietness, so Zhao Hua will not disturb him."

Mu Qingxuan waved a fan, which covered half of his face. His expression was unclear. "Oh, so you knew that Zhao Hua was your wife." He glanced at Wu Xiaoyao who was standing next to Gu Qinglan with a half-smile. Wu Xiaoyao had been worried since she heard that Jiang Zheng was coming back. "Who is this?"

Gu Qinglan's expression did not change. Wu Xiaoyao called out "Master" aggrievedly from behind him, but Gu Qinglan still did not respond, "Disciple, it's gone."

As soon as Gu Qinglan finished speaking, the face of the Wu Xiaoyao behind him turned pale, his teeth bit his lower lip tightly, and his eyes were full of unwillingness!

Mu Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, which was considered as his agreement.

This disciple Gu Yunheng has a complicated mind!

"What are you talking about? It's so lively."

A ray of red light flew by, and the figure of a woman in red appeared on the high platform. The breeze blew up her fluttering sleeves, revealing her stunning face.