After chatting with Xiu'er for most of the night, Lin Nuo basically figured out his cultivation in this realm.

Whether it is a five-star demigod or a void realm, according to the division of the cultivation realm of this realm, he Lin Nuo should only be regarded as being in the realm of the saint king.

Of course, Lin Nuo's real strength is too special, there is an inner universe, a pure yang primordial god, an intermediate god and demon body, and a variety of supernatural powers that can fight beyond the level, and the real combat power explodes, which can easily kill the great sage, even if it is a quasi-saint powerhouse, under the desperate situation, it can also fight.

But combat power belongs to combat power, and cultivation is cultivation. Lin Nuo knew very well that he didn't have Xiu'er's kind of atmospheric luck that could be climbed by casually retreating and cultivating to the realm, and only by taking a down-to-earth step by step and accumulating a little bit could he finally reach the end.

Like Xiu'er, it's simply a GM who opens a trumpet to experience life, which is a single special case and cannot be used for comparison.

Feeling that his cultivation realm was surpassed by Xiu'er again, Lin Nuo was still a little unhappy in his heart.

Unable to suppress Xiu'er in this regard, Lin Nuo was ready to change direction and revive her husband from other aspects.

"Xiu'er!" he said suddenly.

"Huh?" Xiu'er pressed her face against Lin Nuo's chest, listening to his heartbeat, her face full of happiness.

"It's late at night!"

"Hmm!" Xiu'er snorted lightly when she heard this, her face turned a little crimson.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Lin Nuo picked Xiu'er up and slowly walked into the bedroom.

This night, the spring breeze was proud, and he saw all the Chang'an flowers in one day, that warm and brilliant scene, Lin Nuo felt that his life was probably unforgettable.

........

The days in the Yaochi Holy Land were warm and happy, Lin Nuo did not have the slightest consciousness of eating soft rice, he stayed with his wife every day, unceremoniously using the various cultivation resources in the Holy Land, and his strength was accumulated little by little in an orderly manner.

"Holy Master, I have a cultivation question that I haven't been able to figure out, can you explain it to my disciple?"

"Holy Lord, people have recently encountered a bottleneck in alchemy, can you take a look?"

According to Xiu'er's instructions, the disciples in the Yaochi Holy Land uniformly called Lin Nuo also the Holy Lord, one Holy Land, two Holy Lords, and no one was allowed to change their titles.

Compared to Xiu'er, who was a little indifferent and not easy to get along with, Lin Nuo, the approachable and gentle new Holy Lord, was extremely liked by the disciples of the Holy Land, and almost any question about cultivation, the disciples were more willing to ask Lin Nuo.

Lin Nuo did not refuse to come, he was very patient to answer all kinds of questions, he also enjoyed this quiet and warm life, for these disciples of the Holy Land with simple and lively personalities, there was a kind of kindness to the elders who cared for the younger ones.

Time just keeps passing in a warm and tranquil way, and more than ten years pass in a blink of an eye.

In the past ten years, it can be said that Lin Nuo has the most comfortable days, with Xiu'er, the peak quasi-emperor cultivation, and as for the real combat power, it is even more unfathomable, and there is a quiet and harmonious place in the Yaochi Holy Land, and there is no long-eyed guy who dares to come here to fight the idea.

Of course, what makes Lin Nuo happiest is Xiu'er's belly, which is getting bigger day by day, and the couple have been married for hundreds of years, and they are finally going to have their own children.

In the past, the husband and wife were reluctant to have children, because they could soar at any time, and they did not want to leave the children alone.

But now it's different, this is the world that covers the sky, even if you become a red dust fairy, you may not be able to soar, the husband and wife can stay in this life for at least tens of thousands of years, and they can watch their children grow up and eventually grow up to the point of being independent.

On this day, full of fairy spirit, in the west peak of the Yaochi Holy Land dotted with stars in the lake and mountains, Lin Nuo stood motionless outside the palace.

"Look, our Holy Lord Lin has been standing in place for more than an hour, not moving, you say he is very nervous!"

Not far from the hall, some female disciples gathered together, talking in low voices.

"This is the first child of the two Holy Lords, and it has been conceived for three years, and it will only be born today, so it's no wonder that Holy Lord Lin is not nervous!"

"Shhh, be quiet, now is not the time to joke, cheer up, the Holy Lord has any orders, no one is allowed to delay things!"

There was an older female disciple, who lowered her face and reprimanded, although Holy Lord Lin has always been gentle to others, but at this time, it is a big matter, and there is no room for the slightest sloppiness.

Lin Nuo didn't have the heart to pay attention to the muttering around him, at this time, all his mind was anxiously waiting, he had lived for hundreds of years, and he was old enough to have children, so he couldn't help but be nervous.

"Wow!"

At this moment, an extremely loud and powerful cry sounded, and in the next moment, Xiu'er, who was neatly dressed and could not see the slightest change, slowly walked out of the palace gate with a fat little baby wearing a belly pocket in her arms.

"Call Daddy!"

Xiu'er has long since lost her previous coldness at this time, and her whole body has a maternal kindness, pinching the baby's chubby little hand in her arms, and smiling gently.

"The child is still young, don't tease him!"

Lin Nuo walked up with a smile, he didn't expect his child to be born in the wind or anything, as long as he could be healthy, as for the problem of cultivation, with him and Xiu'er, the parents, everything was not a problem.

"Daddy!"

However, to Lin Nuo's surprise, the little doll's beautiful big eyes like stars turned around, and after turning around, she was full of joy and shouted to Lin Nuo, and shouted Daddy crisply.

This is a little fairy child like Nezha?

Lin Nuo was stunned for a while, and didn't react?

Seeing that after he opened his mouth and called Daddy, Lin Nuo didn't react, and the little doll suddenly had a trace of mist in her eyes, as if she felt a little aggrieved.

"Oh, come, daddy hug!"

Seeing this, Lin Nuo hurriedly stepped forward, picked up his son from Xiu'er's arms, and kissed him on his chubby face, the smile on his face was almost blooming.

"The two Holy Masters, our little Holy Masters, do you have any names?"

Seeing the birth of the little holy master, a group of female disciples gathered around, looking at the little doll in Lin Nuo's arms with curiosity and joy, if it weren't for Xiu'er being here, they didn't dare to mess around, otherwise they might have reached out and kneaded the little doll's chubby face.

"Husband, according to what we discussed before, boy, you will name it. ”

Lin Nuo smiled and nodded, as a father, he didn't want to give up the right to name to others.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Nuo pinched his son's chubby little face, and said dotingly:

"That's called Lin Yan!"

"My son...... Lin Yan!"