Mysterious mirror hanging high

"Yuan Chen Yuan Xi? Nice names." Jing Yu nodded.

"I just hope that one of these two children can have spiritual roots... Then the Zhao family will... Then..." Zhao Mingyu murmured.

"Third sister, why worry? A child's spiritual roots won't show up until they're six years old, so testing them won't be until six years later." Jing Yu smiled and said, "Even if this generation doesn't have any spiritual roots, they'll continue to exist for generations to come. There's always a time when God will have mercy on us."

"I just don't know when God will have mercy on me! Will I be able to see that day?" Zhao Mingyu sighed.

"When will God show mercy..."

Jing Yu chewed over these words over and over again, and subconsciously cast a fate detection spell on the baby boy Zhao Yuanchen. Sure enough, there was nothing, no fate at all.

Jing Yu shook his head and laughed. A bit of unrealistic fantasy had just arisen in his mind.

Then he cast a spell on his sister Zhao Yuanxi, but this time the mysterious mirror in his dantian suddenly shook, and four blue seal characters appeared on the mirror!

Jing Yu was stunned: "This..."

"[Longevity], Grade: Fine (Blue)."

"Specific benefit: The owner of this fate will unconditionally increase their lifespan by 500 years."

"Origin of Fate: A total of ten cultivators with the [Eternal Life] Fate had immortal gold natures and attained the status of Golden Immortal. Their destinies intersected, and thus the world came to have [Turtle-Nine Years and Crane-Nine Years]."

"Unconditionally increase your lifespan by five hundred years!"

Jing Yu looked at the little baby girl in front of her with a complicated expression. Her fate was stimulated by the mysterious mirror and she would definitely show her spiritual roots after she turned six years old. She didn't expect that her third sister would really hope for God's mercy. The first cultivator of the Zhao family's Mingyu lineage was born today!

Moreover, Jing Yu believed that this [Longevity of Turtle and Crane] was simply one of the strongest destinies for low-level cultivators. After all, the owner of this destiny would have a lifespan of 600 years in the Qi training stage and 800 years in the foundation-building stage, which was almost the lifespan of an ordinary cultivator in the Golden Core stage... On the contrary, the higher the realm, the less obvious this lifespan advantage would be.

But the same thing goes, no matter how powerful or precious your destiny is, it will take time to realize its value.

Even if one has a spiritual or even immortal destiny, if luck is bad, he or she may die in the mortal stage. On the contrary, if one has a fine destiny like [Turtle Years and Crane Longevity], if he or she lives long enough in the mortal stage, he or she is more likely to survive until the day when he or she meets the immortal fate.

Now Zhao Yuanxi was born directly in the Xiuxian Market, and he was born with a destiny to become an immortal. It can be said that even if he has the worst aptitude, no-grade spiritual root, building the foundation is a foregone conclusion. The golden elixir has a lifespan of 800 years to slowly hone, and as long as he does not die in the middle of the process, it is estimated that he will be able to succeed.

The Nascent Soul stage is not a realm that can be achieved through time, but I wonder if this child has that opportunity.

At this time, Jing Yu's thoughts were flying, but suddenly he saw his third sister Zhao Mingyu lowering her head with a smile on her lips, constantly teasing Zhao Yuanchen's little chirp, and his heart sank.

"Third sister treats these two children differently after all..."

"Third sister! Excuse me for a moment."

Zhao Mingyu raised her head in surprise, looked at Jing Yu who had already walked out of the delivery room, slowly stood up, and followed her out with a cane.

"Sixth brother, you usually stay at home making pills, or go to that damn puppet club and mess around with those damn puppeteers. I barely see you all day long. Aside from Mu Shan, you only see us once in a while, but you don't care about anyone else. Why did you take the initiative to talk to me today?"

"Third sister, Yuan Chen and Yuan Xi are both children of the Zhao family. I saw that your eyes were only fixed on Yuan Chen, as if your soul was taken away, but you ignored Yuan Xi. What's the reason?"

Jing Yu frowned and said, "They are all the flesh and blood of your son and daughter-in-law. Don't be partial to one over the other."

"I was wondering what was going on." Zhao Mingyu shook his head. "You have such a cold and aloof personality. I never see you asking about Cheng Yan and Cheng Huan's lives on weekdays, yet now you're blaming me."

"Of course I know the pros and cons of this. I treat my three sisters Cheng Yan and Cheng Huan equally, so why should I differentiate between Yuan Chen and Yuan Xi?"

How can you treat Cheng Yan and Cheng Huan equally!

Jing Yu was madly complaining in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he said cryptically, "I think Yuan Xi was very smart when he was born. He seems to have some natural immortal bones. He might even have spiritual roots. If you are partial to him in his early years, and his spiritual roots are found out and he becomes a cultivator, and then he recalls the past and causes trouble, I'm afraid you won't look good on your face!"

Zhao Mingyu laughed and said, "Whether Yuan Xi has spiritual roots or not is still a mystery, but Yuan Chen does have roots..."

Jing Yu scolded, "Just spend your whole life staring at your precious grandson's stalk! Third sister, sometimes I really don't understand you. On Father's birthday, all the heirs showed off their talents to make him smile, but I only thought your loquat plant was a stroke of genius. After my eldest brother died, if he hadn't suffered the loss of being a woman, Fourth brother wouldn't have had much of a chance to be appointed as the crown prince."

"Things have changed so much these days. People say that age is always the best. How come after so many years, the once brilliant and intelligent Princess Mingyu has become such a dim-witted old woman?"

Zhao Mingyu was scolded by his younger brother, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he smoothed his gray, dry hair and said softly, "No matter how amazing one's talent is, it will be crushed by a casual gesture from a Foundation Establishment cultivator."

Jing Yu was slightly stunned, and the two looked at each other in silence, and fell silent for a while.

"Bang bang bang-"

At this moment, there was a knock on Mu Shan's door. Zhao Mingyu pursed his lips, then slowly walked to the gate with his iron cane and opened it. "Who is this?"

As soon as Zhao Mingyu opened the door, he saw a young man wearing a wooden mask leaning against the door frame. His face immediately fell and he gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you here again, kid..."

"Well, how is old aunt these days? Is Fellow Daoist Zhao Mingjing here? I just went to the next door and knocked on the door, but there was no answer. I guess it's Fellow Daoist Mu's place." The masked boy was the puppeteer Wu Buchun. He smiled and bowed to Zhao Mingyu.

"Thanks to you, the Wushan Puppet Society, the lives of us mortal body cultivators are becoming increasingly prosperous!"

Wu Bushun stiffened slightly at the sting of Zhao Mingyu's ambiguous sarcasm and smiled awkwardly.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao Wu, why did you come to see me? Isn't the next exchange of the Puppet Society in half a month?" Jing Yu's voice sounded from behind Zhao Mingyu, which saved Wu Bushun.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm here to tell you the good news!" Wu Buchun quickly pulled over and grabbed Jing Yu's arm as he walked over. The two of them walked out of the yard and said, "Let's talk while we walk."

"Third sister, I'm leaving first." Jing Yu nodded to Zhao Mingyu, then followed Wu Buchun for a while, gradually leaving the area of ​​Neifang West Street. Then he said, "What's the happy event that requires the son of President Wu to come to see me in person?"

"It's about improving the energy consumption of the Lux puppet!"

Wu Zichun said excitedly: "My dad succeeded! He really did it!"