In the western suburbs of Jinyang City, the Han family manor, in a practice room.

Han Meng, the ancestor of the Han family, sat cross-legged, and a void sword shadow loomed behind him, this sword shadow was condensed by his martial will, and it had unpredictable power.

The seventh order of the secret martial artist, the will of the martial arts condensed into a virtual shadow, under one punch and one kick, with the blessing of the will of the martial arts, its combat power is already a heaven and a earth compared with before the seventh order.

And the eighth order of the secret martial artist, the thing transformed by the will of the martial arts, can already really interfere with reality, for example, Han Meng, the ancestor of the Han family, the giant sword condensed by his martial will, he slashed it out with one sword, and he was already able to truly cut the enemy in front of him in half directly.

At the level of the eighth order of the secret martial artist, Han Meng had stayed for nearly ten years, and just a few months ago, he had finally reached a peak at the level of the eighth order.

Stepping from the peak of the eighth order of the secret martial artist to the ninth order seems to be just a small step, but its difficulty is amazing.

Whether it is the seventh order or the eighth order, the things condensed by the will of the martial arts are just illusory shadows, but the invincible powerhouses of the ninth order have to transform the will of the martial arts into a true form by turning it into a reality.

Han Meng's retreat this time was because he finally found the opportunity for the martial arts will to change from virtual to real and step into the ninth order, and with the support of this opportunity, he advanced to the ninth order to become an invincible powerhouse, not to mention nine out of ten, at least seven or eight percent sure.

If this weren't the case, he wouldn't have told Yu Han Qing, the head of the family, that his retreat was to hit the ninth-level level.

In this practice room, Han Meng had been staying for more than ten days, and by today, his spirit had finally been completely cultivated to a peak.

"I, Han, have stepped into the ninth level and become an invincible powerhouse, today!" With an angry roar, the giant sword phantom behind Han Meng began to change between the virtual and the real, and it seemed that his martial arts will, which originally existed between the illusory, was really slowly transforming at this moment, and was about to turn into a true form and condense into an entity.

At this moment, a force in the darkness suddenly sank into Han Meng's body without warning, and at this moment, his whole person was like a balloon that had leaked air.

It was not easy for him to be cultivated to the peak of the essence of the spirit and spirit quickly drained, gathering towards the location of his lower abdomen, and the power he had accumulated for a long time in order to impact the ninth level, after gathering in his lower abdomen, there was even a wisp of life breath.

"What's going on?My old man, is this pregnant?Who is it, who is plotting against me at this critical moment......" Han Meng's roar resounded in the sky, and at this moment, almost all the people living in this area near the Han family's compound clearly heard his desperate roar.

"Old Ancestor, what's wrong with this? Isn't he in retreat and impacting the Ninth Order Realm? Could it be that he failed to advance?"

"Impossible! Before the old ancestor retreated, I met him once, and I saw his confident appearance, this time he advanced to the ninth order, the chance of failure should be extremely low, right?"

"Didn't you hear the roar of the old ancestor? He even said that he was pregnant somehow? In my opinion, it is estimated that because of the failure to advance, he was hit too hard, which caused some mental problems!"

"The old ancestor is my Han family's Dinghai Divine Needle! If something really goes wrong with him, how can this be good? I heard that several doctors in the Daqingshan Psychiatric Hospital are very good at handling patients in this area, why don't we directly notify them to come over?"

"Let's take a look at the situation first! When the old ancestor comes out of the cultivation room, if his spirit is really wrong, then he can only notify the Daqingshan Mental Hospital!"

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In the back garden of the Han family's manor, Han Qing and Han Yu, who were playing role-playing games, whispered there with a melancholy face.

However, the whispering of the two was only halfway through the conversation, and their bellies began to bulge uncontrollably almost at the same time.

"What's going on? I'm fine just now, why all of a sudden, I'm pregnant? Damn, my strength is losing rapidly, and it's all taken away by the little thing in my belly!"

"Yu'er, you are a woman, you suddenly got pregnant, and it was said in the past, but as the head of the Han family, one of the pure old men, I can also get pregnant, this is too unbelievable!"

"Curse, it's definitely a curse! What should we do? Brother Qing, what the hell should we do?"

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Han Qing and Han Yu, one pretending to be a patient, and the other pretending to be a doctor, were already frightened at the moment, and their faces were also pale without a trace of blood.

Compared with the Violent Ape King or the Ape Meng, Han Qing and Han Yu are much worse in strength.

Because their strength is somewhat insufficient, under the influence of the strange power contained in the Book of Pregnancy, they are only a few breaths away, and the bellies of Han Qing and Han Yu are much bigger than the expectant mothers who have been pregnant for ten months.

Even, Han Qing and Han Yu, who were suffering from the same disease, when they were a little closer to each other, they could clearly hear the heartbeat and breathing sound unique to new life in each other's big bellies.

In order to give birth to a new life in the belly, whether it is Han Qing or Han Yu, their strength has been seriously lost.

Perhaps in the past, among the grandmaster powerhouses at the level of the seventh order, they were the best among them, but now, although their strength has not fallen below the seventh order, among the secret martial artists at this level, Han Qing and Han Yu are definitely the most bottom-level existences.

With big bellies, both of them had some difficulty walking, supporting each other, and with a look of fear on their faces, they walked cautiously towards the back garden.

"Come on, come on, come on, come on, where is the doctor? Hurry up and call the doctor......" It was not easy to walk near the entrance of the back garden, Han Qing and Han Yu couldn't care so much at the moment, they opened their voices and shouted loudly outside.

A few breaths ago, the old ancestor of the Han family had just yelled like crazy, and now, Han Qing, the head of the family, and Han Yu, the wife of the head of the family whose strength was second only to the old ancestor Han Meng, had a problem again.

When they saw Han Qing and Han Yu, who had a big belly and had a hard time walking, the Han family members stationed near the back garden were already panicked and had a panicked face.

They shouted and ran again and again, and the entire Han family was extremely flustered because of this, and the chickens flew and the dogs jumped.