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

"Oh dear, you're so annoying! Do you really have to... do you have to do it this way?" Zheng Yaqin glared angrily at the black and white polka-dot dress in front of her, her eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and dissatisfaction.

She gently bit her lip, then turned her gaze to the "young master" standing not far away, a smug smile on his face.

Chen Xuan crossed his arms and said in a slightly ingratiating tone, "Hehe, isn't this beautiful! Look at the pattern, the design, it's absolutely unique!" He even winked at Zheng Yaqin as he spoke.

However, Zheng Yaqin was completely unmoved. She stamped her foot and said coquettishly, "No, no! How can you be so ridiculous? The style of these clothes is clearly no different from those... demonic beasts! How can I, a grown person, be dressed up like this? I absolutely disagree!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan burst into laughter. He stepped forward, took Zheng Yaqin's hand, and comforted her:

"Haha, my darling wife, don't be angry! No one else knows about this except the two of us. Besides, even if your other sisters saw it, they might not understand the reason behind it!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Yaqin remained silent, only shaking her head repeatedly.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan chuckled.

He knew Zheng Yaqin's personality and character very well.

In front of others, she is as stubborn as an indestructible fortress, her determination and decisiveness awe-inspiring, and her bright eyes cannot tolerate the slightest flaw or impurity.

However, when facing herself, she seemed to completely change, becoming a docile, obedient, and submissive wife.

Often, even if Chen Xuan did not obtain her consent beforehand, he was able to successfully achieve his goal of doing whatever he wanted.

This thought flashed through Chen Xuan's mind, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up slightly, revealing a confident yet slightly wicked smile.

He deftly picked up the clothes placed to the side, then walked briskly and with a smile on his face straight toward Zheng Yaqin.

As expected, when Zheng Yaqin saw Chen Xuan walking towards her, her originally fair and snow-white cheeks instantly flushed with a faint blush, making her look delicate and beautiful.

Then, like a startled fawn... cough cough, a calf, she shyly and gently closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, revealing the nervousness and anticipation deep in her heart.

However, after taking a couple of steps, Chen Xuan suddenly frowned, put away what he was holding, and walked out of the stone house.

Hearing the commotion inside, Zheng Yaqin realized that someone had come to visit, so she quickly got up and followed Chen Xuan out.

When the two arrived outside, they saw Mu Qingfeng standing on the top of a mine, staring at them.

However, Mu Qingfeng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Chen Xuan walk out first.

Because Yu Qingcheng had given him a portrait of Chen Xuan, he naturally recognized Chen Xuan.

I searched high and low, but found it without any effort!

This coveted prize, coveted by everyone, appeared right in front of him, looking so fresh and appealing, and it was even paired with his...

Um? ? ! ! !

Mu Qingfeng, who had been calm and collected, lost control of his expression after seeing Zheng Yaqin behind Chen Xuan.

He never connected the two of them, no matter what.

However, Chen Xuan's shock was no less than Mu Qingfeng's.

"Mu Feng??? Hua Mengjie's green tea disciple?! Didn't I already kill this guy in the lower realm? How the hell did he ascend to the immortal realm? And with such an unfathomable aura?"

"Could it be..."

Chen Xuan began to recall the plot of the novels he had read, and finally, a flash of inspiration appeared before his eyes.

"Now I understand. So, Mu Feng was a secondary account you created in the lower realm! You were probably waiting for that secondary account to ascend, and then the two of you could merge and break through your current realm!"

"System, am I right?"

"Ding! The Chosen One, Mu Qingfeng, has been detected. Defeating him will grant 1000000 Destiny Points. 20% has already been plundered!"

"See? Mu Qingfeng, Mu Feng, it's definitely the same person! But... how come I've already plundered 20%? Did I kill his alt account?"

"Retrieve Mu Qingfeng's information!"

"Ding, retrieving..."

Name: Mu Qingfeng

Cultivation level: Early stage of Golden Immortal (stable and solid foundation)

Innate Potential: Immortal Spirit Root

Special physique: Forehead sculpted bone

Cultivation Technique: Immortal Jade Technique

Skills acquired: Several...

Immortal Soul Martial Skill: Not Activated

Current Destiny Value: 800000

Objective: Kill Chen Xuan and bring Zheng Yaqin back.

"Damn it, he really came for me. This is going to be tough. My cultivation as a True Immortal is still two major realms below his. If we really fight, without using any cheats, I'm no match for him!"

Besides… Zheng Yaqin is right beside me. If a fight really breaks out, I really won't be able to help her.”

"System, I'm done playing! What's going on with this space around here? Why can't I open my inner world?!"

"Ding! This space was built by a master of spatial cultivation to prevent prisoners from escaping. Therefore, the space is exceptionally solid. If you wish to open a small world, you can use your Destiny Points to forcibly open it. Each opening will deduct 10000 Destiny Points!"

"So this is where the password dog system was waiting for me. Now give it to me..."

Before Chen Xuan could finish speaking, Zheng Yaqin suddenly stepped forward and shouted, "Feng'er, Mother isn't seeing things, is she? Is it really you? How did you end up here? Could it be..."

Chen Xuan: "???!!"

'No, you are also the Mother of Destiny, I swear to God, I initially just thought you were a benevolent person, I never imagined you were...'

"Now let's do the math: Lin Shuiyao, Chu Yinyao, and you, Zheng Yaqin... add one more and we could have a whole mahjong table!"

Well, Ning Yuewan doesn't count; she can only be considered half a person.

"Husband... Chen Xuan, wait for me here, I'll be right back." Seeing that Mu Qingfeng didn't speak, Zheng Yaqin frowned and decided to go over herself.

Chen Xuan neither confirmed nor denied this; he already understood where the 20% he had plundered came from.

"Xiao Feng, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you say a word when you saw your mother?"

Zheng Yaqin walked up to Mu Qingfeng and said unhappily.

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingfeng snapped out of his reverie and looked at Zheng Yaqin in front of him.

The Zheng Yaqin standing before him now lacked any of the kindness he remembered; instead, she exuded a sense of unfamiliarity.