Chapter 7: The Imperial Soul

I saw bursts of dazzling purple light gushing out of the holy platform.

The purple light enveloped the fetus in her womb, and she could feel the fetus being metamorphosing little by little.

"It's the Imperial Soul!"

Anwar Jinjun felt incredulous that the fetus in her womb had resonated with the Imperial Spirit.

Anhua Zhenjun was completely stunned, even if she was a powerful person with a high status and well-informed Yuan Infant in the entire Tian Yuan Continent, she had never seen an unborn child resonate with such a treasure as the Imperial Soul.

Shocked, excited, delighted, proud, relieved, and incredulous............ All kinds of emotions came to my heart.

Zhao Qianqian didn't know what kind of shock her actions brought to her mother, she only knew how to absorb a little more, and absorb a little more of this purple light.

It's just that there seems to be a faint pink element mixed in the light, and this element doesn't seem to be innate, like the power in the body of a certain person or race.

"Could it be that this is the inheritance power of the cultivation realm?" She couldn't help but think about it.

Although she didn't know what the difference between this purple light and the previous white light was, she didn't know what this light was.

But the lights worked for her, and she longed for them, even if she didn't know what they did.

I saw a ball of light float out of the imperial soul in the concubine holy platform, and quickly entered Zhao Qianqian's divine soul.

"Legacy! I, one of the lost legacies of my Ethereal Sect! ”

Anhua Zhenjun watched as the light group entered his fetus. I was so shocked that I was a little numb.

She was now almost certain of what her master said, the one she would meet, the opportunity to revive the Ethereal Palace, was her daughter.

Zhao Qianqian felt a ball of light enter her soul at this time, and with a bang, there were suddenly many strange-shaped characters with a Hongda atmosphere in her mind.

"Could this be a legendary cultivation method?"

She was interested, absorbing the light as she checked the exercises that had suddenly appeared in her mind.

It's a pity that she doesn't know the words of this world, and she is sure that it is an exercise, or it comes from the inexplicable intuition in her heart.

Zhao Qianqian didn't know that after she accepted the inheritance exercises, her mother was shocked and a little numb.

In Anwar's knowledge, there has never been a case of an unborn fetus receiving the inheritance, which is simply unprecedented.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't move now, she wouldn't even be able to stand steadily, which was simply too unbelievable, beyond her five hundred years of cognition.

Fortunately, when she absorbed the holy light in the depths of the clan, there was no one around, otherwise she would have felt terrified of the world.

Since the Murong family's holy relic Feiliu Sacred Altar returned to his own family, and now for seven hundred years, there has never been a burst of purple light pouring out from the depths of the Feiliu Holy Altar after being shrouded in white holy light.

Anwar Zhenjun didn't know whether it was a good thing for her daughter to accept the inheritance before she was born, she only knew that she must not let the second person know about it!

She can't allow her daughter to have any mistakes!

She desperately hoped that this would be a blessing rather than a curse for her child.

Maybe his daughter is the person who revitalizes the sect in the prophecy, and the strange people who revitalize the sect are all strange. Anwar kept comforting himself in his heart.

At this point, it is useless to think too much. This has been passed down to her daughter, and it is not considered to be outcast, but it can be regarded as a good thing.

Anwar looked at his lower abdomen with relief, feeling that the breath of the child in his belly was increasing little by little.

This thing must be rotten in her stomach, and as for othersβ€”no, she won't let anyone who might know about it live in this world to threaten her daughter!

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At the gate of Hefang City, Murong Feng practiced for Anhua Zhenjun.

"Murong family master, please stay."

"In this way, then Benjun will send Anhua Daoyou here. I hope that Anhua Daoyou will have a smooth trip, so take care. ”

"Thank you Murong Mansion for your hospitality, Murong Zhenjun, we will meet later, see you in the future!"

Anwar bowed to Murong Feng, and after the salute was finished, he released the flying boat and flew away.

Seeing An Hua Zhenjun walking away, the Great Elder who had been hiding behind him appeared beside the Murong family master and said:

"The head of the family, just let Anwar Zhenjun go? I won't stay for a while, wait for the trip to come back......"

"Fifth brother! Anhua Zhenjun is definitely not a very person, and our Murong Mansion can't keep people. Don't mention this again! ”

The Great Elder closed his mouth unwillingly, and followed Murong Feng back to his house in a huff.

The mountain behind Murong Mansion, Moon Peak.

The Great Elder knelt in front of the basket of young men and said:

"Ancestor, Anhua Zhenjun is gone."

Murong Liushuang Qingyue's voice sounded: "The deity knows. ”

"Ancestor, the disciple doesn't understand. Anhua Zhenjun failed to marry Xing'er, why did he still agree to her to enter our Murong family's clan land?

And Anwar is from the Zhao family in Zhongzhou, if he can marry her, it will be beneficial to our family.

What's more, Anhua Zhenjun apprenticed to the Ethereal Sect, and was the master of the five peaks and first-class peaks in the Ethereal Sect, and the fourth person on the Phoenix List, which was already good enough, not to mention her noble background. The disciple really felt that it was a pity that Anhua Zhenjun did not marry Xing'er! ”

"Guang'er, do you know that Anhua Zhenjun Zhao Yu'er bears the blood of the ancient Ying clan. A few days ago, during my retreat, I suddenly felt that the child in Anwar Zhenjun's womb was very extraordinary in terms of qualifications and bloodlines......

My Murong family is thriving in Dongzhou, like flowers, but in fact, it is not......

That's it, you just need to know that to revitalize the Murong family, Anwar's child in the womb will make a grand contribution.

Only the deity, you, and Feng'er know about this matter. Don't let the fourth person know about it again. ”

"This ...... The disciple understands and thanks to the ancestor for his teaching. ”

"Stand down."

"The disciple retired."

The blue-clothed young man watched Murong Guang leave the cave mansion and sighed slightly.

"Is that thing about to be born......

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Murong Mansion, Furong Garden

Mrs. Du Wanying's elegant posture was completely absent, she asked the jade flute in front of her in shock, and she didn't even know that the jade cup in her hand had been overturned.

"What? You say Anwar is leaving?! ”

It's been three days since Anwar entered the clan.

She originally thought that in the past three days, in addition to absorbing the remaining holy light in her body, Anwar would plan for her child's future status in the Murong family.

As long as Anhua Zhenjun sent someone out to inquire and learned about the situation of the Murong family, he would definitely not refuse the olive branch he threw out.

There is no woman who does not think about her children.

All children with the bloodline of the Murong family, as long as the bloodline qualifications are good, it is possible to learn the secret exercises of the Murong family.

This exercise is a heaven-level exercise!

It allowed the Murong family to stand in the East Continent of the Tian Yuan Continent in just seven hundred years, and no one would refuse this temptation.

She had thought that Anwar Zhenjun would be the same. I didn't expect her to miscalculate.