Many descendants

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The Realm of Immortality, the Palace of the Divine Lord.

Little Qi is holding a small golden hammer and smashing a big Easter egg!

Inside was a small pink storage bag, her favorite color. She happily picked it up and exclaimed, "I got a pink one!"

Little Sui Sui threw out a green one, exclaiming, "I have a green one!"

Little Thirteen looked at his two younger siblings who didn't seem to care about their father's life or death at all, and said to Little Eleven beside him, "Do you think my father might end up like Uncle Ming?"

"They are two different things. If we have to compare them, your father's mistake is like ours getting a question wrong. Uncle Jian and Uncle Wen Jin, and even Uncle Qing, are the same; they made mistakes, but they can correct them and there's no problem. But my father's mistake wasn't a mistake; it was severing ties with my mother, like night and day."

"What are you two talking about?" Ziqi came over and patted their heads.

"Is my father like Uncle Ming?" Little Thirteen replied obediently.

Ziqi laughed and said, "Do you think your father had all five of you? Back during the Holy War, your father used his privileges to interfere in the competition and pulled all sorts of underhanded tricks in order to get your mother. Later, he shamelessly used sweet words on your mother..." As he said this, Ziqi was a little envious. Why didn't he have that kind of skill?

"In short, your mother is pregnant now. If she weren't, your father could definitely use this opportunity to give you another brother or sister."

"..." Little Thirteen was speechless. So that's what kind of person his father was! How despicable and shameless! But he had to admit, he was incredibly powerful!

Ziqi patted Xiao Shisan's head, "So don't worry about your father."

Then he looked at Xiao Shiyi and said, "Your father and mother, this needs to be considered in the long term; it can't be rushed."

Little Eleven nodded, "Thank you, Uncle Zi."

"It's so much fun." Ziqi smiled.

……

Su Yan woke up in Fal's arms and immediately met his smiling and affectionate eyes.

She was stunned for a moment before she remembered that she had come to settle scores with him, so how did they end up sleeping together?

"Did I tell you to get up?!" Su Yan's face darkened.

Far immediately stood up, grabbed a washboard from behind him, and knelt down. He also handed Su Yan a whip, saying, "Yan Yan, hit me as hard as you want. It's okay, I have Xiao Shi's life talisman. You hit me from the front, and I'll stick it on from the back. I definitely won't die."

"..." Su Yan was speechless. "You!"

This is a piece of meat that's been cut into pieces!

She shouldn't have contacted him at all; not contacting him felt like a punishment. But what's this now? It's all flair!

"Alright, alright, really. Consider it a reward for your ascension. It took you tens of thousands of years to get up here, that's quite an achievement!"

"Thank you, Yan Yan! I knew you loved me the most!" Far immediately put away the washboard, threw himself into Su Yan's arms, and showered her with kisses.

Su Yan was also itchy all over from his antics. "Get up, get up, I'm hungry!"

Far immediately stood up. "Okay, I'll go cook for Yan Yan."

"Jiushen Mountain has a specialty called Golden-Capped Crab. Get me some. I need to cook it in nine different ways, and also make two kinds of soup."

"Huh?" Far was stunned!

Su Yan continued, "I'll give you one hour. If you don't do well, you'll be punished by spending 30,000 years in the Ancient Angel Clan, reflecting on your mistakes behind closed doors!"

That's absolutely not possible!

Far immediately teleported away.

He had heard the children mention before that there was a Nine Gods River in Nine Gods Mountain, where there were many fish, shrimp, and crabs. But he could count the number of times he had come to the Eastern Immortal Realm on one hand, let alone Nine Gods Mountain. He only remembered coming once, to pick up his kids.

He soared into the air and looked down at Jiushen Mountain from above... He was stunned by what he saw: "It's a cemetery."

A river shimmering with golden light came into view. He bent down and plunged straight down; he didn't have much time and had to catch crabs quickly.

"Host, are we just going to let Fal off like this?" Xiao Mei asked Su Yan.

Su Yan replied: "What else can I do? I've already admitted my mistake and I've already been hit. Although I didn't hit him, he hit me much harder than I could. I couldn't bear to hit him that hard."

What I was really concerned about wasn't that he shot me, denied that I was his wife, or disowned our child... because at that time, he genuinely didn't know me either.

What you should least dwell on is not the present, nor the future, but precisely the past in which you were not a part. Now, whether Far is being unreasonable or throwing a tantrum, it's precisely because he cares about me, and especially because he has never betrayed me, that alone is worth everything.

The gods have long lifespans. Therefore, this unwavering commitment is all the more precious. I also deeply cherish his purity towards me, and I will not allow it to be tarnished or lost because of some mistakes that are not irreparable.

[If the host is from the Ancient Angel race, why did they speak so harshly of themselves?]

[This is nothing more than a test of the ancient angel race's attitude towards me. Because the angel race has extremely high standards for fidelity to their partners, if they value this aspect of me, they will show strong support for Fal. If they side with me, it means they acknowledge my status as Fal's wife.]

Judging from the results, the Ancient Angels granted special permission for the host to proceed.

[Actually, who cares? Even if they object, if Far is willing, there are four pure-blooded angels and one half-blooded angel with exceptional talent. They might even be urging Far to let me have more children for their angelic race.]

"Host, Far has taken a lot of crabs to the God Realm," Xiao Mei said to Su Yan.

Su Yan smiled: "He's most likely gone to find Zulu."

[The host deliberately left things open-ended, giving him a loophole.]

His cooking skills are like a black hole in interstellar space! The ruins of war! I have to think about the children in my belly; I don't want them to misunderstand that I don't want them anymore.

[That's right, they do have a sense of taste. If the host eats something they don't like, they will struggle very violently.]

【…】

……

Zulu was quite surprised to see Far.

Before I could even greet him, I saw Far clutching a storage bag. "It's an urgent matter! Crabs from Nine Gods Mountain, nine different ways to cook them, two kinds of soup! Can you get them ready in half an hour?"

"...Yan Yan wanted it? Is she in Jiushen Mountain?"

"Um! Please, please, I owe you a favor."

"Give me the stuff," Zulu said with a smile.

Far handed him the storage bag, saying, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's no problem. There are two more upstairs. You can go over and have a drink or something. Wait a bit," Zulu said, and went into the kitchen.

Because the children had all gone to Ziqi's place, Qing Linghuan hadn't returned to Tianhu Mountain yet. Instead, she was drinking with Ming Linyuan at Zulu's place, waiting for Su Yan to come back.

Far went upstairs.

Ming Linyuan had already heard Far and Zulu's voices. He looked him up and down and was somewhat surprised to see that he was unharmed. "Yan Yan, she..."

“She’s sleeping on Mount Jiushen.” Far sat down in the empty seat.

Qing Linghuan's gaze swept to his knees, "Kneeling on a washboard?"

“Yes.” Far took the washboard out of his spatial ring and placed it on the table. “Look at these sharp edges, I’ve smoothed them out by kneeling on them.”

Qing Linghuan picked it up and pinched it. "This wood is too soft. I'll make her a harder one later."

"Absolutely not!" Fard warned, "Be careful not to use it on yourself!"

Qing Linghuan: "..."