Many descendants

"Who is Little Dot's biological father? It doesn't seem like it's the human-demon Wen Jin," Ethan asked.

Upon hearing the name Wen Jin, Luo Chuan looked over while holding Xiaomi Qi and said, "Wen Jin's momentum is really strong lately. It feels like he's going to unify the Eastern Demon Realm."

"Oh, so you demons also have different things?" Su Yan had never heard Wen Jin mention the demon realm before. When she asked him about it, he would only answer her questions directly and never say more, as if he was afraid of offending her.

"The Western Demon Realm is relatively small, far inferior to the Western Immortal Realm, so its reputation is not widespread." Luo Chuan didn't care. There were still some troublemakers from the war between gods and demons in his territory that hadn't been dealt with yet. He was content with his current position and had no intention of expanding his territory eastward.

As for Wen Jin, she was too busy to deal with him for the time being. Besides, Luo Chuan was Xiao Miqi's godfather, so she wouldn't take the initiative to harm Luo Chuan for the sake of the child.

"Here's a piece of advice: don't mess with Wen Jin. He may look refined and gentle on the surface, but he's ruthless and cunning."

"..."

"Hehe, so who's more powerful, Wen Jin or Zi Qi?" Ethan asked Su Yan.

Without hesitation, Su Yan replied, "Zi Qi is even more powerful."

"What about in bed? Who's better, Ziqi or Fa'er?" Ethan's eyes glanced almost imperceptibly toward the door.

Su Yan replied, "They're both amazing."

"What if you had to choose one of your beast husbands?" Ethan continued to tempt Su Yan, insisting that she give an answer.

"No, that's not it." Su Yan's survival instinct was still very strong.

"By the way, who was your first beast husband?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Qin Mo," Su Yan said, referring to someone they had never heard of before.

Ethan looked toward the doorway.

Su Yan realized something.

Sure enough, Far leaned against the doorway, his eyes somewhat unfathomable, "Yan Yan~ Who is Qin Mo?"

Su Yan raised her hand to scratch the stray hairs by her ear and replied, "Sixteen's father was a human, but he doesn't live in this world."

"Uh..." In other words, he wanted to have a match, but he couldn't find anyone.

She took her beloved daughter from Luo Chuan's arms, saying, "If you want a child, have one yourself."

"If I could have children, I would have done it sooner." Luo Chuan glanced at Su Yan.

Far blocked his way, saying, "Go back to your demon realm."

“No way,” Luo Chuan replied. “I’m here to eat. Ethan, give me a super-sized fish and rice bowl.”

Xiaomiqi raised her hand, "I want omelet rice, the kind with a heart on top."

“Okay.” Ethan immediately went into the kitchen.

"Mom, what does Sister Little Pomegranate look like?" Xiaomiqi asked.

Su Yan took out a photo from her system space and showed it to Xiaomi Qi, saying, "She's a big sister now!"

Little Pomegranate has long since grown into a stunning beauty, and over the past thousand years, she has not wasted her true spiritual body's talent. She even helped Qin Mo cleanse his marrow and shed his mortal body to become a spiritual being, and they cultivated together. Now she has ascended to the Immortal Realm.

Although it was the realm of gods in another world, she was content to be alive and didn't ask for anything else.

Xiao Miqi looked at the picture of Little Pomegranate, her big, bright green eyes blinking...

The girl in the photo has stunningly deep, captivating eyes, seemingly seeing through the vicissitudes and vanities of life, yet also exuding a gentle and tender quality. Her features are exquisitely sculpted, possessing a blend of sharp, angular features and noble elegance, making one want to approach her yet fear to offend her. A minimalist light blue dress sways gently in the wind, making her seem like a celestial being, or like the stars and moon in the night sky, dazzling yet serene.

“She looks like you,” Far said to Su Yan after looking at her.

Su Yan nodded, "Yeah, it's really strange, she looks like me now."

Xiaomiqi put the photo away. "I want to show it to my sister Xiaoshi so she can grow up to look like this too."

"Hehe, you all look like your father." Su Yan touched her golden curly hair. "Mother loves your father's face the most, especially his angelic appearance."

As she spoke, Su Yan looked at Fal, her eyes filled with provocation...

Far's ears twitched slightly with embarrassment. "Well, you can order whatever you like today, it's on me."

"And me?" Luo Chuan asked.

“You pay!” Farr’s expression changed instantly.

Luo Chuan: "...Huh?"

Su Yan and Xiaomi Qi were overjoyed...

……

Eastern Immortal Realm, Divine Beast Academy.

Behind the solemn and imposing teaching building lies a bamboo grove, a forbidden area of ​​the Divine Beast Academy.

Some students once sneaked in, thinking it was some kind of treasure. Surprisingly, inside was just a three-story bamboo house with ordinary brick and earthen walls. At the base of the walls, some flowers and plants of unknown species were planted, yet they were colorful and full of life.

Later, a protective barrier was erected around the bamboo forest, making it difficult for students to enter.

Zong Sili emerged from the teaching building and went straight into the bamboo forest. His cultivation had recently reached the quasi-god level, and he needed to suppress it; otherwise, the heavenly tribulation might come for him at any time.

Pushing open the door of the small bamboo house, one is greeted by a serene courtyard, a white jade chess table, and four jade stools.

At this moment, someone was sitting on a jade stool.

Dressed in all black, wearing a rat mask, he exuded a familiar demonic aura.

“Jian?” Zong Sili recognized him at a glance.

Jian removed his mask. "Speaking of all her beast husbands, you and Zulu are the only two I have a good relationship with. How about a game of hand?"

"It's an honor," Zong Sili replied, sitting down opposite him.

"Are you also going to ascend to the realm of gods?" Jian glanced at his brow, where a faint divine light and auspicious signs were already appearing.

Zong Sili nodded, "The Divine Beast Academy doesn't have a particularly good successor as its headmaster, and we're also worried about the grapes in the Divine Realm."

“Why are you worried about him? You gave birth to him when you were a teenager. He’s over ten thousand years old now, what’s there to worry about?” Jian thought of his own child when he talked about the child, his heart burning with anxiety, yet he had to suppress it.

"Over ten thousand years old, and still hasn't taken human form," Zongshili sighed. "Could the child have some kind of defect?"

"There are two reasons. One is that he doesn't want to. If a demon beast doesn't want to take human form, it won't. The other is that he's not mature enough yet, and you understand that kind of maturity."

Zong Sili looked embarrassed. "...It might be both."

"If he is a late bloomer, it is because he has reverted to his ancestral form, a result of various rare and precious materials. A normal divine-level six-tailed deer-like creature would take about 100,000 years to mature."

"And what about Zulu's three children? They didn't take human form either."

"Perhaps it's because he doesn't want to grow up. After all, his younger siblings are still cubs; even though they're adults, they're not mature enough mentally. Besides, they're more interested in cultivation because of the rare and precious materials."

"With Yan Yan around, none of these children want to grow up."

"It's bound to happen sooner or later, but it's still very good to have more youthful joy." Jian is more pleased with the children's slower growth on this point.

"Hmm. When is it you? When is it Wen Jin?" Zong Sili asked curiously.

If it weren't for the demonic aura he deliberately released, which was different from Wen Jin's human-demon aura, it would be impossible to tell them apart from their appearance, speech, and behavior.