The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

Sometimes, Shui would be speechless when following Zheyan. What did he mean by liking to raise children? Besides, when had he ever raised such a young child? But seeing that the two of them didn't understand anything, he still said, "Now Yilan is a golden lotus, so he doesn't need to eat. Why don't you put him back to Kunlun Ruins?" The water overflowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto his clothes, but the baby seemed unaware of it. He was still immersed in his own little world and continued to drink attentively.

After drinking the water, his little face lit up with a toothless smile, as if he had just completed a momentous mission. He waved his hands and uttered babbling sounds, seemingly expressing his inner joy and satisfaction. Such scenes always touch the heart, allowing us to experience the purest and most beautiful moments in life.

Shao Wan looked at the peach forest and asked, "Zheyan, I heard you raised a little phoenix. Where is it? I have never seen a phoenix other than you and me."

Seeing her like this, Zhe Yan had no choice but to say, "He's currently managing the entire demon clan and is very busy. I don't even know where he is right now, so I'd better go somewhere to show you. Besides, you're back now, so why rush? You'll see him sooner or later."

Shao Wan: "What about Yaoguang, how is she now?"

Zhe Yan: "She's probably in the Ninth Heaven right now. She heard that her disciple's father is in seclusion, and her mother is integrating the Sujin Clan. As a master, she has the obligation to oversee the wedding arrangements for her disciple, so she's been going to the Ninth Heaven every day lately."

Mo Yuan was a little confused: "Donghua is getting married? When?"

Shao Wan: "No, I've been back for half a month. Although I'm in seclusion, why didn't my brother send anyone to inform me of his marriage?"

Zheyan saw that they looked like they knew nothing, and then he told them what had happened in the past few years. The two felt as if they were in a different world, especially Mo Yuan. He had only not been back to the world for ten thousand years, but so many things had happened to him.

Shao Wan: "So, my brother's child is about to be born?" Zheyan felt that Shao Wan would grasp the key points.

Zheyan: "It should be soon. After all, Donghua has been continuously sending divine power to that child for three thousand years. It takes a great talent to be able to bear it. That is 90% of Donghua's cultivation."

Shao Wan: "Then let's go to Bi Hai Cang Ling together."

When they arrived, Milan and Donghua were sitting together under the bellflowers, with Donghua holding Milan with one hand and transferring his divine power to the child with the other. It turned out that all the original spiritual power had been absorbed by him this morning, so Donghua could only transfer his own divine power to him. However, if he was not born soon, his current cultivation level would not be able to last for a few days.

Donghua lowered his hand when he saw them appear, and said wearily, "You're here. Welcome Shao Wan back to the Four Seas and Eight Wastelands."

Milan: "Milan has met Lord Mo Yuan, Lord Zhe Yan, and Demon Lord Shao Wan."

Several people looked at Milan's belly and hurriedly stopped her from standing up. Shao Wan said, "No need to be polite. Since you are my brother's partner, you are of the same generation as us."

Suddenly, the sky was dyed red by rosy clouds, especially above them, which were shimmering purple. Milan, clutching her belly, cried out, drawing everyone's attention back. Zheyan said, "Quick, Donghua, carry her to the bed. She's about to give birth. Call the midwife." Donghua's somewhat sluggish mind was awakened by Zheyan, and he quickly sent a message for the midwife to come.

Milan screamed in pain, and Donghua hugged her tightly. Everyone gathered around nervously, and Zheyan and Mo Yuan quickly cast spells to protect Milan.

With a dazzling flash of light, the child was finally born. It was a lovely girl, with eyes as bright as Milan's and hair as silver as Donghua's.

Milan looked at the child tiredly, a happy smile on her face. Donghua gently kissed her forehead, his eyes full of affection.

The baby's cry was clear and sweet, as if announcing her arrival to the world. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and rejoiced at the birth of a new life.

Mo Yuan and Shao Wan were also moved as they watched this scene. They witnessed the fruit of Donghua and Mi Lan's love, and also witnessed a beautiful love.

Sihaibahuang felt that there were too many things happening recently. Half a month ago, the Demon Lord was resurrected, and half a month later, strange phenomena appeared in He Kunlunxu and Bihai Cangling.

Back in the Nine Heavens, Ziyou, Yingzheng, and Yaoguang hurried over to Yaoguang. They brought a precious gift for Milan—a dragon scale amulet, symbolizing peace and good fortune. Milan gratefully accepted the gift and placed it next to the child.

Ziyou gazed at the tiny child in the cradle. Its round, plump head was adorable. Its skin, as delicate as mutton-fat jade, seemed incredibly tender. Its half-closed eyes revealed a curiosity and courage to explore the unknown. Its small mouth and delicate nose created a lively and vivid picture. However, she was somewhat surprised to learn its gender. According to the original plot, Emperor Donghua and Milan's child was clearly a boy, but this time, the child had been a girl. However, her hair was the same color as Donghua's, fluffy and adorable.

The birth of a new life brought hope and joy to the entire world, and everyone wished the little princess of Taichen Palace a healthy growth. Donghua decided to name the child "Le Ling," symbolizing her happiness and agility. In the days to come, Le Ling would thrive under the care of her parents, becoming a shining pearl in the world.

Then everyone started discussing the wedding. Donghua felt that he was the oldest, and Shaowan and Ziyou were both his adopted sisters, so he, as the elder brother, should get married first; then Mo Yuan thought that since it was based on age and seniority, then

Donghua: "I'm older, let's get married first."

Mo Yuan: "But your wife is the youngest."

Shao Wan: "Exactly. How dare you say that? The oldest married the youngest."

Donghua: "Then what can I do? Xiaolan and I are destined to be together."

Ying Zheng: "We are all ready. We have even set up the wedding scene. Shouldn't we get married first? You guys haven't prepared anything yet."

Ziyou: "A Zheng is right about that. We have arranged everything. The time you wait for us to get ready is enough for us to get married."

Donghua: "I am the oldest. Xiaolan and I already have children. It's not good to delay any longer. Besides, Shaowan and Ziyou are both my adopted sisters. Besides, Ziyou, your father hasn't come out of confinement yet, so it's only right that I, as the elder brother, get married first." Everyone was speechless after hearing his reasoning. Zheyan and Yaoguang were like bystanders, watching the heated argument with interest. The corners of their mouths curled up slightly, and there was a hint of playfulness in their eyes, as if they found this quarrel quite amusing. Just as the two of them turned their heads at the same time, their eyes happened to meet. In an instant, the air around them seemed to solidify, and an indescribable atmosphere quietly spread...