In the clouds, Chu Mu was like an old monk and sat on it.

An Gong Creation Pill, the price he paid was too great, even now, even with his majestic knowledge, he could barely recover a little bit of vitality, which can be guaranteed the basic combat power of a body of cultivation.

As for the rest......

The foundation of cultivation alone is still a bit far away......

And under the clouds, the high-gate compound is also operating in an orderly manner.

The pregnant woman only practiced the cultivation of the Qi Realm, and under the guard of several foundation building monks, she could not make the slightest wave.

Every day, he is like a marionette, living according to the pregnancy plan formulated by Chu Mu.

Massive resources have been turned into pieces that are rare to see in the outside world, and even all kinds of Angong that do not exist in the outside world, and the elixir of the fetus is only for the fetus in the woman's womb that is still in the process of gestation.

Spring goes to autumn, and time flies, perhaps because of Chu Mu's careful arrangement and plan, or because of the Angong Creation Pill under this woman's clothes, this woman's pregnancy time is far beyond the original pregnancy of one year.

It was a full year and three months, and the fetus in the womb was still pregnant.

Chu Mu's divine sense flowed, almost day and night, and it was all fixed on this woman, spying on the pregnancy of the fetus in her womb, and at the same time spying on his Angong Creation Pill, and even his plan...... Utility.

For him, this kind of unknown waiting is naturally tantamount to living like years.

The same is true of every minute and every second.

In the depths of winter, the wind and snow are like knives, blowing the sound of hunting and hunting, and when he spends his days like a year, he has no mind to re-bound, and his body sitting cross-legged has already been stained with a thin layer of wind and frost.

On this day, the already cold wind and snow in the north became a little more violent, and the wind and snow rolled up the Gobi yellow sand, gathering in this dead and desolate place, as if forming a peculiar scene of wind, sand and white snow.

In the courtyard of the high gate, as if she had a premonition, the woman walked out of the room and stopped under the eaves, accompanied by the maids on the left and right, not leaving an inch.

The woman looked up at the sky, her beautiful eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement.

What she is puzzled about is that all the cognitions she has received since she was a child have clearly broken her, and with her spiritual root qualifications, she will inevitably be able to enter the immortal gate and contribute to the prosperity of the immortal gate.

She also imagined more than once how she would serve the Xianmen after stepping into the Xianmen.

But why, the fairy gate is so close, but it is difficult for her to enter it?

What went wrong?

She couldn't figure it out, and all the knowledge she accepted could hardly explain her current situation.

Like, why was she married in such a hurry?

Why did her husband, who was not yet familiar with her, suddenly die violently?

How did she come from the world of Xianmen, from the Heavenly City, to this strange place?

Who sent these immortal cultivators who took care of her?

What do they want to do?

She couldn't figure it out......

The only consolation may lie in the fetus in this womb.

At least, he is growing up healthily, and he is extremely healthy.

The countless precious pills that she had never seen before, each of them was taken by her, she refined, and she naturally knew what the effect of the medicine was.

Without exception, they all act on the fetus in her womb, and they are all making the fetus in her womb healthier and more perfect growth.

Obviously, this point is also impossible to fake.

No matter what her fate is, at least, her fetus will still grow up healthy......

The woman caressed her abdomen, which was already obviously bulging, sensing the vitality, and the hesitation in her eyes seemed to dissipate a lot.

After a moment of distraction, the woman was about to return to the house, and at this time, a dazzling blood color also suddenly appeared, dyeing the woman's palace skirt red.

At this moment, the woman's expression changed drastically, and the demeanor of several waiting maids also changed.

Above the clouds, Chu Mu, who was like an old monk, also opened his eyes violently, like a torch gaze, and instantly locked on the woman.

Immediately, with the support of several maids, the woman hurried back to the room, the birth of the immortal cultivator was naturally not as cumbersome and dangerous as that of mortals, just a moment, with a baby crying, a new life also came to this world.

And at this moment, in this room, the baby is still crying, but whether it is the woman who is still hesitating, or the few maids waiting on the side, they are all staring at this newborn little life as if they have seen something incredible.

"Celestial Spirit Root ......"

A maid at the head spit out three words with almost difficulty.

The other maids were also in disbelief.

In this desolate and dead world, a pregnant female cultivator who cultivates qi realm......

Heavenly Spirit Root?

The woman was also stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, she suddenly showed ecstasy.

And at this moment, several maids seemed to have a heart in their hearts, and after glancing at each other, their unbelievable expressions quickly dissipated, and fear, surprise and other expressions appeared one after another.

Then, the maid at the head suddenly showed her determination, jumped up, and rose to the sky without hesitation.

But in the next moment, with the emergence of a red glow, the maid who had just risen to the sky fell from the sky like a mess of mud, smashed to the ground, and burst into blood.

A bright red ribbon followed, shuttling through the high-gate compound, and every flash of light was a blood-colored outing.

In just a few breaths, this high-gate compound that made the entire county town talk about it was full of blood, only the woman who had just given birth and the piercing cry of a baby remained.

A red Luo skirt slowly fell into the sky, a bright red ribbon, and it was still stained with a little blood.

Chang Hongyi looked up at the sky, his green shirt and white hair slowly fell down from the sky, staring at this figure, Chang Hongyi's face was shocked, and he seemed to be in disbelief.

Chu Mu stepped into the courtyard, the ancient well's unwavering demeanor was also gone at this moment, surprise, expectation, relief, and mixed tastes, all kinds of emotions were also intertwined in his eyes.

, Stepping into the room, the blood was still there, and when she saw Chu Mu walking in, the woman's face was terrified, and she was holding the baby who was still swaddling, trembling all over.

Chu Mu turned a blind eye, he raised his hand to probe, and the pale-faced woman uncontrollably opened her hands holding the baby, and in a madness of almost despair, she watched the baby in her arms levitate, and finally suspended in Chu Mu's hands.

"You...... Who are you?"

"Please, please, don't hurt him......"

"Seniors, seniors......"

When this irresistible power dissipated, the woman's face turned pale, she got up in a panic, knelt on the bed, kowtowed over and over again, her head was covered with blood, and pleaded bitterly.

Chu Mu turned a blind eye, just staring at the still ignorant fetus with hot eyes.

It doesn't matter whether his theory is wrong or not.

Fire Attribute Celestial Spirit Root.........

Undoubtedly!

This seed ...... Perfect! Perfection!

He was like a rare treasure, and under his scorching gaze, even a touch of divine consciousness was cautious, as if he was afraid that if his divine consciousness fluctuated stronger, he would hurt this absolutely perfect seed.

For a long time, the woman's mournful voice became a little hoarse, and Chu Mu seemed to come back to her senses a little.

He glanced at the woman who was as miserable as the blood of a cuckoo, and there seemed to be some complexity in his eyes, but in an instant, this complex meaning disappeared without a trace.

The price he paid was too great, the uncertainty of the plan, too much.

There must not be the slightest mistake.

He wouldn't allow it, and he couldn't afford it.

He glanced at Chang Hongyi standing beside him, holding the fetus in his arms, and then turned around and walked towards the door.

"In the next life, let's be a good man."

Chang Hongyi's face was complicated, and between muttering to herself, the blood-stained ribbon also sank into the woman's neck, and the poignant sound stopped abruptly, and the woman collapsed on the bed, a touch of blood spread, becoming more and more dazzling.

When two rays of light rose to the sky, under the snowflakes in the sky, a touch of fiery red also emerged in this high-gate compound.

The wind and snow could not suppress the fire, but in a short moment, the raging fire completely engulfed this high-gate compound......

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