Many descendants

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Little Zhou Zhou has grown up and become an incomparably handsome young king, Zhou.

A rebellion broke out in the Hadiklo system, and he led his troops to quell it. Having just quelled the rebellion, he learned of the impending death of the Twenty-Fourth Emperor and immediately returned.

Upon returning to the palace, he learned that the 24th Emperor was not present, so he prepared to lead a search party to find him.

Just as he was about to leave the palace, he saw his mother, whom he remembered, return!

She held in her arms an elderly man with a frail face, seemingly on the verge of death. Recalling the news she had received—that her father, the emperor, had aged drastically overnight—it was easy to imagine who this old man was.

Zhou knelt on the ground, "Mother, you're back! How could Father have become like this? He... the Blood Lord's aura is gone!"

Su Yan replied, "The current Blood Lord is Ya Se. Let me use your Creation Talisman."

"I...I don't have the Creation Talisman." Little Zhouzhou was full of shame. He had the rules of creation, but he could never get any enlightenment.

Su Yan was taken aback: [Xiao Mei?]

Xiao Mei said to Su Yan: "Xiao Zhouzhou's Creation Rule Growth Value is 0%, System Law is 0%, and the Blood Curse of the Demon God is 100%."

Su Yan was surprised. "How could this be?"

Xiao Mei replied: "The Blood Curse of the Demon God suppressed the rules of creation and the system's talents."

"...We can't worry about him right now; we need to save the 24th incarnation first. Otherwise, reviving him will cost me more money."

[Xiao Mei will examine Xiao Zhouzhou's talent data.]

Didn't you know that before?

[Due to the vast distance, the offspring-raising system is unable to synchronize information across universes. Currently, the host is also in debt and unable to retrieve data remotely.]

【Huh? Didn't King settle my accounts?】

[The main system hasn't reported this to the king yet. And the king never investigates the host's reproductive system without the host's permission.]

"...He really is a gentleman." Su Yan's admiration for King's character grew even stronger.

Su Yan said to Zhou, "Mother is back, don't worry. Your father will be alright, and your brothers and sisters have also come back with me. Can you contact Xiao Nannan and the others?"

Zhou lowered his head.

Su Yan looked at her son, who seemed at a loss, and patted his shoulder, "Wait for your mother."

“Okay,” Zhou replied.

Su Yan helped the Twenty-Fourth Prince back to his bedchamber, and thought to Xiao Mei: [Send a copy of Xiao Zhouzhou's information to Yan Ze and King each.]

Xiao Zhouzhou's strange blood curse has reached 100%, but it has suppressed the development of other talents, which is obviously not right.

"Okay, host," Xiao Mei replied.

Su Yan frowned slightly as she looked at the single bed in the palace, barely big enough for one person, and the empty palace. She spoke sternly to the waiting palace attendants, "The dignified Emperor Abel sleeps in such a small bed?"

The palace servant knelt down in fear, "This servant dares not, it was Your Majesty who removed the star-shaped couch and replaced it with this small bed."

"Him? Why?"

"This servant does not know, and dares not presume to guess His Majesty's intentions. But according to the elders, this small bed was personally crafted by His Majesty."

Su Yan felt a sudden pang of sadness; it meant he always slept alone. "Okay, go downstairs."

"Yes, I take my leave." The palace attendant closed the palace door as he left.

The 24th Emperor lay on his bed and slowly woke up again.

His eyes were surprisingly clear, and his face had a radiant glow, as if he were not a dying man, but a healthy old man.

Su Yan knew that this was a final burst of energy before death, and that his last breath was coming.

"Am I...am I dreaming?" The Twenty-Fourth King's voice trembled slightly.

Su Yan glared at him playfully, "Yes, you're dreaming."

The Twenty-Fourth Incarnation smiled, "I've been longing for this dream for so long. I could hardly remember what you looked like anymore, but this time it's so clear. That's wonderful!"

An aged hand reached out to touch Su Yan's delicate, flawless skin. But just before it touched her, it withdrew. "You're still so young."

His hands were deformed, like gnarled tree roots.

Su Yan grabbed his hand and pressed it against her face. "It's me! I've come back to see you and the baby!"

A startling light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Twenty-Fourth Emperor, as if he had used up all the remaining life force in his body, "It really is... Yan Yan~"

"Yes, it's not a dream, I'm right beside you." Su Yan lowered her head and gently kissed his forehead, the tip of his nose, and finally rested her neck against his lips...

"Mark me!"

"Yan Yan... I!" The Twenty-Fourth Generation's gaze gradually dimmed.

Su Yan felt a pang of heartache. "You're not so old that you don't even have any teeth left, are you?"

The Twenty-Fourth King suddenly gave a bitter smile, "You don't need to goad me, it's... I'm not worthy!"

“I used to wish you were dead, but you wouldn’t. Now I want you to live, but you don’t want to live.” Su Yan looked into his eyes. “Ya Se was the same way. I wanted him to live, but he just didn’t want to. In the end, I had to go into a huge debt to resurrect him.”

"Ya Se... thank goodness, it's him, the Blood Lord." The Twenty-Fourth King breathed a sigh of relief. He had been on tenterhooks these past few days, wondering who the Blood Lord was and whether he would harm Little Zhou Zhou.

Seeing that he was gradually at ease and his eyes were no longer filled with worry, Su Yan quickly asked, "Don't you want to see Xiao Chanchan anymore?"

The moment the name "Xiao Chanchan" was uttered, the Twenty-Fourth Incarnation's eyes blazed with renewed fury. "Is she... is she alright?"

"Go see for yourself." Su Yan placed her left forearm against his lips. "Bite it, just to see Xiao Chanchan. After you see her, if you still want to die, I'll remove the mark."

His trembling, pale lips slowly parted and bit into Su Yan's delicate, egg-white skin...

After the sharp pain of her skin breaking, Su Yan felt her blood flowing into the mouth of the Twenty-Fourth Generation.

"My name is Henry Rabizobal Abel, and I vow to be the husband of Suyan Milut, and I will never betray her!"

A golden light flew out from between his eyebrows, gradually transforming into a galaxy, and landed on Su Yan's forearm, becoming a mark.

At the same time, a huge life force surged from Su Yan into the body of the Twenty-Fourth Generation!

The visible changes are that the signs of aging in the 24th generation are disappearing, and the sparse and withered hair has returned to its former dark black color, full and shiny!

His skin, which had been wrinkled and covered with age spots, became pale and firm, and his cloudy gray-yellow eyes turned into a noble and mysterious purple-gold.

His features were exquisitely sculpted, three-dimensional and handsome; his thin lips were red and full, so tempting that they made one's mouth water...

Looking at the man who had regained his former dashing and charming appearance, Su Yan took out a mirror from her system space. "Come on, let's see who this person is?"

The 24th child instinctively tried to avoid the mirror and raised his hand to cover it.

Unsurprisingly, I saw my own hands—long, strong, youthful, and perfect.

Could it be…? He suddenly looked in the mirror again, and sure enough!

He has returned to his old self.

"Come on, come with me to see our daughter, and then I'll remove the partner mark!" Su Yan gave him the mirror, then walked to the wardrobe, took out a comfortable and casual suit, and threw it at him.

Upon hearing that Su Yan wanted to remove the partner mark, the 24th generation immediately picked up his clothes, put them on, and got out of bed.

With effortless grace, she took out a washboard from her spatial ring, knelt down on it, and said, "Yan Yan, I was wrong!"