There is also spring for passers-by

Liu Xiaoluan: "I only thought of you as a stud for childbearing. In our Sky Fairy City, except for the Golden Peng clan, most of the immortal clans respect women. If I didn't want you to bear me offspring, I wouldn't bother with you. But during my retreat, you let me make such a big mistake, harming my granddaughter whom I haven't even met yet."

"Wenlu, remember this, you killed one of my granddaughters, so you must give me ten granddaughters as compensation."

"Don't worry, grandma. Not to mention ten little fairies, even if there are a hundred, I will give birth to grandchildren for you."

Cui Yu reached out and grabbed Wen Lu. "You want to give birth to a hundred? You're quite boastful. Give me three or five good daughters first. If you can't, be careful of the family rules!"

Wenlu replied, "My lady, I will do as you say."

Liu Xiaoluan hurried back and waved her finger at Wen Lu's brow. Wen Lu's spiritual power immediately dissipated. He was originally a mortal, but he actually had a lot of spiritual power.

Tianshi Jia said: "Born with cultivation, this... this is truly a hidden immortal clan, born with cultivation strength."

Wen Lu's mind was filled with more spells. He opened his arms, which transformed into wings. He flapped his wings and flew onto the fairy boat in the sky. "I am a fairy now, I am a fairy. Haha, no wonder I don't have spiritual roots, because I am a fairy from the beginning. Haha..."

Dongfang looked up at the fairy boat above her head and called out eagerly: "Brother Lu, Brother Lu, please take me with you, Brother Lu..."

Liu Xiaoluan looked disgusted, "You are just a mortal girl with dirty blood. How can you be worthy of giving birth to my descendants?"

Dongfang knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. Liu Xiaoluan was actually a true immortal. Mortals who didn't know her thought she was an immortal, but Liu Xiaoluan was the real immortal. "Master, please, I beg you. Brother Lu and I have a deep love for each other. Please let me go with him. I will be your slave and servant, but you are the master of the house."

Cui Yu held her head high and said, "Someone like you won't even have the chance to serve in the Immortal Palace."

Wen Dashan called out, "Mom, please take me with you."

Liu Xiaoluan took a glance, reached out and tapped his head, and Wen Dashan immediately felt a powerful force.

"The Dongfang family used you to kill Wan'er. You must avenge them!"

Wen Dashan nodded repeatedly, "Wan'er died because the Dongfang family had their heart gouged out and their golden elixir stolen. I will avenge her."

Liu Xiaoluan walked through the air and landed on the fairy boat. Wen Dashan glanced at Feng.

Feng called out in a serious tone, "Master."

Wen Dashan said, "I will follow my mother to the Immortal Palace. You should teach Zheng'er well at home. When I have achieved success in my cultivation and avenged my great hatred, I will come to see you!"

Feng and Dongfang watched with eager eyes as a fairy boat sailed away, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

033 lost its host and hid in a pile of ruins, crying.

Feng was in despair. When she suddenly looked up, she looked at Dongfang with hatred in her eyes. "If it weren't for your ancestor's instigation and manipulation, my Wan'er wouldn't have died, and I wouldn't have been punished by my mother-in-law. You are the root of trouble. You are the one who brought disaster to our Wen family."

Since then, Feng's temperament became a little twisted. When Wen Dashan left and Wen Lu was not around, she tortured Dongfang from time to time.

When Dongfang was in Dongfang City, because she had no spiritual roots and was a mortal, although she was the daughter of the family, she was actually treated like a maid by the sisters who had spiritual roots. Although Feng loved to scold her and sometimes pushed her a few times, she never really hit her.

When Wen Zheng woke up, he heard about what happened at home and was silent for a long time before he came to his senses.

His elder sister, a daughter of heaven, is gone. The murderers are the Eastern Patriarch, the gray-robed man, his parents, second brother, and second sister-in-law.

The second sister-in-law still lives at home, but she no longer smiles. Every morning and evening, she stands at the gate of her yard, staring longingly in the direction where Wen Lu left on the fairy boat.

"Xiaoqing, you said that Brother Lu went to the Fairy Palace. Did he marry someone else? The last time Fairy Cuiyu came, she looked so beautiful and noble. Has he forgotten me?"

Three years passed in the blink of an eye, because the secret of the Wen family's life story was revealed. Wen Dashan's biological mother was actually an immortal, and an immortal with extremely high magical powers. Wen Dashan was born as an immortal and had even more cultivation.

Wen Zheng had been engaged to Prince Jing, but Emperor Anguo listened to his favorite concubine and wanted to promise the princess to him, thus snatching the marriage away. When Prince Jing heard about it, he went to the palace to persuade them, saying that the daughter born to Wen Zheng and the princess could be married to the emperor's grandson in the future.

The maid said in a warm voice, "Young Madam, the Second Young Master might be back at any time. But if he comes back, he will definitely kill the Eastern Patriarch to avenge Miss. Who will you help then? So, you'd better not hope for his return."

"Brother Lu wants to kill the Dongfang family. He can kill them if he wants. It was the Dongfang family who instigated the discord and took their lives first. Mother-in-law is waiting for Father Weng to return. Brother Lu will definitely come back too. He said he liked me."

She had been hypocritical in the past, but now that he was gone, she had become the orphan of the Dongfang family, and she was eagerly waiting for Wen Lu's return, so she wanted to keep waiting no matter how long it took.

Another five years passed, and Feng and Dongfang still hadn't seen them return.

But Feng didn't want to torture Dongfang anymore. Seeing that she had a hard time, she gave Dongfang the water spirit root fairy fruit left by Wen Dashan. Not long after, Dongfang grew spiritual roots. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law often practiced and advanced in the secret room of the main courtyard. Dongfang explained the exercises to Feng, and they gradually got along better and better.

Wen Zheng passed the imperial examination and became a scholar at the age of twelve, a juren at the age of sixteen, became the number one scholar in Anguo at the age of seventeen, and married the princess of Prince Jing's mansion at the age of eighteen.

He had sent someone to fetch Feng, but Feng refused, saying she wanted to stay in Linzhou and wait for Wen Dashan and Wen Lu to return. Wen Dashan had said that he would return once he had avenged his daughter.

*

Within her inner space, Wen Wan felt as if she had returned to her infancy, a warm and cozy experience. She saw her own tiny feet and hands, reshaped to resemble a three-year-old child. However, she had no cultivation skills. She instinctively absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, beginning her cultivation from the beginning by drawing the spirit into her body.

As time went by, in the Nirvana Land of the Feather Clan, a sacred place in the sky-high fairy city hidden from the world of immortal cultivation, a divine egg appeared in the river at some point, and then lay motionless beside the Nirvana River. The divine egg could not be touched until it hatched.

The Phoenix, Blue Luan, Peacock and Golden Peng tribes all claimed that the child was theirs and were arguing with each other. Now they were just waiting for the divine egg to hatch and the child to be born, and then they would test the bloodline to finally determine who the child belonged to.

One day, twelve years later, the divine egg mysteriously vanished. It had vanished just as suddenly as it had appeared. The various tribes of the Sky Fairy City each suspected the other had stolen the divine egg, and they argued endlessly, believing that whichever tribe had recently given birth would surely be the one with the divine egg.

At this time, Wenlu and Cuiyu finally laid an egg after giving birth to three boys and three girls in succession.

Cui Yu picked out the youngest son with the worst immortal bloodline and personally sent him back to Linzhou and handed him over to Feng.

"Mrs. Feng looked at the boy, who was less than two years old. This... this is A-lu's son."

"My husband and I have already had seven children, but his talent and bloodline are the worst, with the three spiritual roots of fire, wood, and water. We will send him to the secular world and give him to my wife to enjoy her company. When he grows up, my wife and his uncle will decide. We won't find a marriage yet, so he can just reproduce in the secular world."

Feng was very excited.