Many descendants

"Okay," Su Yan affirmed. "Focus on your cultivation, your mother will protect you."

Yu Xuan also wanted to ask, but considering her own talent, she didn't ask.

Su Yan patted her head and said, "Don't worry, baby. Opportunity and talent are equally important. I will help you find a better opportunity."

Yu Xuan said, "Thank you, Mother. Even if I can't become a god, I can always be with Grandpa and Father."

"Mother is here too." Su Yan kissed her, and then patted Shishi and Father's heads.

"Mom, I don't have a gift yet." Little Thirteen finally remembered that it was his turn to choose a small storage bag.

But the table was already empty.

Su Yan smiled and said, "Yes."

Instead of asking Xiaomiqi and Xiaofengning for small storage bags, she took out several new ones from the system space.

At the same time, some roots of the World Tree were taken out and placed in each small storage bag. The other storage bags that had already been distributed were also rearranged.

"This is the root of the World Tree, containing primordial power. Only gods can consume it, understand?"

"Can my sister and I eat it?" Little Fourteen asked, raising his hand.

Su Yan glanced at the two of them and said, "Didn't your father already feed you?"

Little Fifteen tugged at Little Fourteen, "I've eaten it, it's that tree root that's not tasty at all."

"Never mind then." Little Fourteen took out the root of the World Tree from his small storage bag and gave it to Little Seventeen. "Eat more so you can get to the God Realm soon."

"Oh." Little Seventeen opened his mouth and chewed and ate.

Ziqi's eyes widened instantly.

Only after Xiao Shiqi finished eating and showed no particular reaction did they breathe a sigh of relief. "Don't eat random things!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Little Seventeen was immediately radiated with divine light.

Su Yan quickly looked up at the sky, but there were no gathering clouds of calamity.

"It really doesn't taste good." Little Seventeen said with a hint of disgust.

Ziqi almost lost a son and said to Su Yan, "We should give them less of these things in the future. They can't control their curiosity."

"..." Su Yan looked at the other children, who were all quite obedient.

……

Although the monthly exam was moved up by a day, the children were in good spirits.

Of course, it just means I'm in good form, not that I'm doing well.

The questions set by the Zong Sili were based on the students' learning progress, and were even on the easier side.

But there are children who don't study.

For example, among the four little angels, only Xiao Shi got a perfect score and shone brightly. The other three, Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shisan, hovered around the passing grade. Xiao Miqi accurately judged her ranking—19 points.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Shiqi often go to the Divine Beast Academy, so they get perfect scores. However, Xiao Jin only got 68 points, which made Zi Qi pay special attention to him.

The grapes are perfect, without a doubt.

Yu Xuan, Shi Shi, and Fa Se all received full marks.

No wonder he was trained by the Imperial Clan.

Manman and Xiao Shiyi both got full marks, but Xiao Shiba didn't have a guardian beast like Xiao Jin to help him with the questions, so he only got one point for his own image.

Xiao Hao got full marks. He often went to see Grape, which can be considered as being related to the ancestral temple and etiquette.

Xiao Fengning and Xiao Miqi were quite similar, both scoring a combined 8 points.

Su Yan often tutored the fourteenth and fifteenth students, and they both achieved perfect scores.

Finally, it was Xiao Twelve's turn. Su Yan gave him the perfect score test paper and said, "Let's go. Say goodbye to your brothers and sisters for now. Mother will take you back."

Ziqi took out a small storage bag from her alternate dimension and gave it to Xiao Twelve, saying, "Our Xiao Twelve has survived the tribulation of ascending to godhood. This is a gift that belongs only to you."

Little Twelve was a little surprised, but then happily replied, "Thank you, Uncle Zi."

Ming Linyuan and Zong Sili also sent gifts.

The little guy happily said goodbye to his brothers and sisters, and then followed Su Yan out through the portal.

……

Yunmeng Island.

Zhu Sanlang sat cross-legged, and the surrounding spiritual energy almost formed a small vortex, rushing into his body.

When Su Yan and Xiao Twelve returned, they saw that Zhu Sanlang was at a crucial moment in his cultivation.

Su Yan took Xiao Twelve back into the house without disturbing Zhu Sanlang.

Two days later, Zhu Sanlang finished his practice and discovered that Xiao Shier had returned, with Su Yan by his side.

Suddenly, I panicked a little.

In this life, he had never met Su Yan. Yet, in his memories, Su Yan felt exceptionally familiar, and he even held her dear in his heart.

Su Yan smiled and said, "You should have made considerable progress in your cultivation this time."

"Yan Yan, you're back." Zhu Sanlang said somewhat nervously.

Su Yan stepped closer and looked at him. He had black hair and black eyes, a handsome and gentle appearance, and delicate features. She raised her hand and gently touched his face. "Have all your memories returned?"

"Hmm." Zhu Sanlang nodded, staring at her intently, as if comparing her to the person in his memory. "Yan Yan is even more beautiful than before."

Su Yan smiled, pursing her lips. "Really?"

Little Twelve skipped and hopped around them, "Dad, Mom, shall we go to the Flower Valley?"

Su Yan looked at him and nodded, "Okay."

Flower Valley is in the woods, where she once dug up many rare and precious herbs.

Little Twelve frolicked happily among the flowers... He had always hoped that one day he could be with his father and mother.

I was so happy when it actually came true.

"I'm sorry, Sanlang!" Su Yan nestled in his arms. "I've neglected you and Yunrui too much."

“It’s alright,” Zhu Sanlang replied.

But if you're talking about dissatisfaction, there's definitely some in her heart. Little Twelve studies so hard every day to earn rewards for her father beast, but she has never fulfilled them.

It's not about what he hopes for or wants; he can accept being neglected all the time, since the path of cultivation is inherently solitary.

But Xiao Twelve is still very young. He wants the three of them to be together, even just to have a meal together... but that has never happened.

Every time the child was summoned there, he saw her with the other father beasts. He had to try his best to endure wanting to act cute, because that was not his place, nor was it his father beast.

He said that if he behaved well, she would stay with him. Because no one dislikes an obedient child.

He's very well-behaved, always has been...

But he forgot to tell him that the more obedient he was, the more likely he was to be ignored.

He heard him say that there was an older sister named Manman who was never well-behaved, yet she received the most attention from Manman. And then there was her youngest brother, who caused her endless worry and heartache.

Perhaps he shouldn't be so well-behaved; if he were also impulsive and prone to causing trouble, he might get more of her attention.

“Little Twelve is kind and gentle by nature, and you have raised him very well.” Su Yan felt increasingly ashamed.

Little Twelve ran over with a flower wreath in his mouth, "Mom, this is for you."

Su Yan smiled and accepted it, "It's so beautiful, thank you Yunrui."

Little Twelve was even happier to hear her call her by her full name.

"Doesn't Mother look like a goddess?" Su Yan put the flower wreath on her head.

Even though the flowers are incredibly beautiful, they pale in comparison to those who value her more, becoming mere background.

"Mom is a goddess." Little Twelve happily snuggled in her arms.

Su Yan gently stroked the soft scales on his body, "That's right, Mother is a goddess. When you reach the realm of gods, will you come with Mother?"

“Okay,” Little Twelve readily agreed.

Zhu Sanlang sensed a hidden meaning in the words, "Yan Yan?"

Su Yan said to him, "Yun Rui has survived the tribulation of ascending to godhood."