The protagonist stole my spiritual root? Hey, heroine, give birth to me!

"You said it yourself! If you can teach that arrogant and ignorant woman a lesson today, I... I'll do whatever you say!"

Ji Youruo said in a sweet voice, her voice melodious and captivating.

With a sharp "smack," a crisp sound rang out, and Ji Youruo gave Chen Xuan a coquettish glare.

"Don't give me that, woman. Even if I, your master, didn't teach her a lesson today, would you be any different? You would still be obedient to me and try to please me in every way..." Chen Xuan's lips curled up slightly as he looked at the charming young maid in front of him with a half-smile.

"Chen Xuan!!!" Ji Youruo suddenly raised her voice and shouted angrily, "Are you going to help me get revenge or not! That bitch has bullied me so badly, and you're still dawdling here. Hurry up and get over there!" As she spoke, she stretched out a slender hand and pushed Chen Xuan hard.

"Oh dear, alright, alright, my goodness, I just can't do anything with you two. You're both so willful, you never give me a moment's peace!" Chen Xuan shook his head helplessly and sighed. Then, with a gentle wave of his arm, a powerful force instantly surged from his palm and shot out into the distance.

The next moment, Qing Lanyu, who was far away, suddenly felt an irresistible suction force coming towards her. The next moment, it was as if she was being grabbed by an invisible hand, and she was involuntarily flying towards Chen Xuan's direction.

"Huh? What's going on... Waaah! Let me go! Ji Youruo, you wicked woman, how dare you play tricks and call your helpers to deal with me, it's absolutely unreasonable!" Qing Lanyu struggled and shouted loudly.

"Hehehe, I'll call you whatever I want, so what! Come and bite me!" Ji Youruo laughed this time.

"Pah! Just wait until Chen Xuan leaves, then I'll teach you a lesson, you brat!" Qing Lanyu retorted without backing down.

"Alright, alright, look at yourself! You've been letting yourself go more and more lately! If you really feel like you have nothing to do and are bored out of your mind, then I'll find you something to do so you won't be idle all day long, how about that?"

"Hmph, don't you have two obedient and lovely little maids, plus that gentle and charming Master Dongli? What could I possibly do? If the three of them can't do it, it's no use asking me!" Qing Lanyu pouted angrily, complaining with a dissatisfied expression.

"Hehehe, don't be in such a hurry. They really can't do anything about this. Only you have the ability to accomplish it!" Chen Xuan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mysterious smile.

"Oh? Really? There's such a thing? Well, I'm intrigued. Tell me quickly, what is it?" Qing Lanyu asked curiously.

"Haha, it's nothing really that big of a deal. To put it simply, I just wanted to give you a special gift!" Chen Xuan replied with a light laugh.

"Oh dear, how can you be so illogical? First you said you'd find me something to do, and now you're saying you'd give me a gift. What are you really up to?" Qing Lanyu was a little confused by his tricks and couldn't help but ask him coquettishly.

"Ahem, actually, these two things are essentially the same thing. And this gift has a very beautiful and melodious name, which I call 'Ten Months of Expectation'!" Chen Xuan blinked and deliberately dragged out the tone.

"You...!" Upon hearing Chen Xuan's gift, which had such a name that made one blush and their heart race, Qing Lanyu's beautiful face instantly flushed red, as delicate and luscious as a ripe apple.

Her first reaction was immense embarrassment, and she just wanted to escape this embarrassing place as quickly as possible. However, as she was about to leave, the images of three other Mahayana stage women, all of whom had already given birth to children for Chen Xuan, surfaced in her mind, causing her to feel conflicted and hesitant once again.

After a brief but intense internal struggle, Qing Lanyu finally chose to stand obediently at Chen Xuan's feet, without moving an inch. Although her heart was pounding, she tried her best to maintain a calm demeanor.

Seeing Qing Lanyu, who was usually fearless, become so obedient and docile, Ji Youruo couldn't help but let out a silvery laugh:

"Hahaha! You, Qinglanyu, who always puts on airs, are actually quite shy now, huh?" With that, Ji Youruo stepped forward and gently patted Qinglanyu's pert buttocks.

Qing Lanyu blushed even more after being slapped by Ji Youruo, and said reproachfully, "Hmph, you brat, just wait until I'm like you... just wait until I teach you a lesson!"

"You two are really giving me a headache. But then again, You Ruo, Meng Jie already has three children, while you only have one. Shouldn't you step up your game and try to catch up with her?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Youruo blushed deeply and said coquettishly, "No... I think it's fine as it is... Waaah, Chen Xuan, you... you're so mean~"

……

"One Hua Mengjie, one Qing Lanyu, and one Ji Youruo, that makes 91+3. I'm still short 6. I can't count on Chen Ping'an and his bunch of brats for the time being. My wives have already done enough for me, and I can't let them keep going like this... Oh well, I'll just let things take their course. Anyway, the rewards are there, and they'll be mine sooner or later!"

After leaving the inner world, Chen Xuan arrived at the sect master's hall where Dong Li was located.

"Didn't I say that no one is allowed to come in unless it's something else? Did you all just ignore me?!"

As soon as Chen Xuan entered, he heard Dong Li's complaints.

"What's wrong? Can't I come in either?"

As Chen Xuan spoke, he stepped forward and embraced Dong Li.

"Sigh!" Dong Li sighed and snuggled closer to Chen Xuan.

"Ye Xingchen is dead. He was the leading figure of the younger generation of our Flying Immortal Sect. At such a young age, he managed all the affairs of Qingfeng Mountain exceptionally well, and his cultivation was also far ahead of others. I originally wanted the sect to groom him as a candidate for the next sect leader..."

Chen Xuan: "..."

"Aren't you young?"

"No matter how young I am, there must be a candidate. It's just like the crown prince in a regular country. In times of crisis, someone always has to step up and take charge."