The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

There was no sign of heartache on Jinxuan's face. Instead, she was delighted by it. "I have given everything to you, including these worldly possessions." Her attitude as a little fangirl was clearly revealed.

The God seemed pleased, chuckled, and emerged from the golden light. He looked at Jin Xuan, who was staring at him with burning eyes, and felt that she looked more and more familiar. It seemed that since six hundred years ago, there was a little boy who often appeared outside the Holy Land and offered these miscellaneous magic tools to him. However, the little boy never took the initiative to talk to him, and the man and the god never met. Later, the little boy disappeared, and no one was stupid enough to use these high-quality or even top-quality magic tools as offerings.

It seems that Jiang Nanqiu is the little boy back then. After all, suppressing the demon shark and letting it sleep for five hundred years is also consistent with the time.

"Why don't you take the divine bone back?" The Emperor once again transformed into a golden chair and sat down. His posture was lazy and casual, and his dark robe was loose, revealing a small piece of his chest, as cold, hard and solid as jade.

Jiang Nanqiu looked straight ahead and said honestly, "I can't beat Nian Zhongjun."

Emperor Zun thought Jiang Nanqiu was complaining that the divine blood only restored her to the level of the Void Refining Stage, so he said, "Your body cannot withstand too much divine blood power at once, otherwise it will explode and die."

As soon as he finished speaking, he tapped his forehead with his fingertips and raised his eyebrows, "Or... I will go and get your divine bone back."

He never interferes in human affairs, but this time, for the birth of the Son of God, he can do it reluctantly.

But did Jiang Nanqiu want the divine bone? No, she wanted the mercy of God.

If she gets the divine bone back too quickly, she won’t be able to appear pitiful in front of the Emperor.

"Your Excellency God, how can the affairs of this world be worthy of tainting your hands?" Jiang Nanqiu knelt at the feet of the God, looked up at him, his eyes sparkling with piety.

"I will make the God return the divine bone to me at the cost of a thousand times the pain."

The God was silent. After a moment, he said calmly, "It's up to you." It seemed that he didn't care about Jiang Nanqiu's choice at all.

However, the next second, he lazily stretched out his fingers again, and his white jade-like fingertips stayed in front of Jiang Nanqiu.

Jiang Nanqiu was stunned for a moment, and hesitantly handed his forehead over. The moment his fingertips touched the forehead, a small drop of divine blood was injected into Jiang Nanqiu's body again.

A powerful yet gentle force shuttled through every inch of his bones and muscles. A divine light appeared faintly on Jiang Nanqiu's forehead, and a golden lotus seal was formed.

The Emperor God gave Jiang Nanqiu a new Lotus God Seal, which was more brilliant and sacred than the red lotus seal on Jin Xuan's forehead.

Jiang Nanqiu was surprised and placed a kiss of gratitude on the back of the God's hand again.

After Jiang Nanqiu walked out of the camera, everyone quickly discovered her golden lotus seal.

"It's the divine seal," someone exclaimed, "The Emperor God has recognized Saint Jin Xuan."

This lotus mark represents the approval of the God, and is therefore the identity symbol of saints of all generations.

What's the point of the leader of Weiyin Sect being partial to Si Miao? She can't even enter the mirror door. Instead, Jin Xuan, who was abandoned by Weiyin Sect, regained the recognition of the God.

The other sects who came to watch the ceremony all wanted to vomit and sighed, thinking that Nian Zhongjun was narrow-minded and had a poor judgment of people.

Si Miao has recovered a lot under Nian Zhongjun's treatment. She lay in her master's arms, watching Jin Xuan walk out of the mirror door unwillingly.

Why? She clearly had no divine bones, so why could she still walk through the Mirror Gate? Why would God recognize a useless person with no future?

However, things have come to this point, and Nian Zhongjun can only announce, "Jinxuan, since the God has chosen you, you will continue to sit as the Holy Maiden of the Yin Sect."

The Qiyun system said gloomily, "That's it. The Minghong Sword and the Pure Fire Red Lotus Crown are gone." The plan to get close to the Emperor was also ruined. Why is this host so useless?

Si Miao gritted her teeth and said, "Now is not the time to complain. Think about whether there is any way to snatch Jin Xuan's luck?"

The luck system said, "After a while, there will be a secret realm trial. At that time, you will kill him in the secret realm and take everything back."

"She is in the Void Refining Stage, how can I kill her?"

"Trash." The Qi Luck System said disdainfully, "There are so many high-level monsters in the secret realm, and I have props to help you. Can't I deal with a cultivator in the Void Refinement Stage?"

Si Miao was delighted, "You are right."

Nian Zhongjun noticed that the Pure Fire Red Lotus Crown in Jiang Nanqiu's hand had not been changed. His eyelids twitched and he had a bad premonition.

"Where is the Pure Fire Red Lotus Crown?" he asked.

Jiang Nanqiu shrugged, "Oh, I melted it and offered it to the Holy Land."

Nian Zhongjun's head twitched, and Si Miao almost screamed.

Is she crazy? She actually melted down such a top-quality product to make an offering? Is she a fool?

Everyone present found it incredible, and this was exactly why the Emperor favored Jiang Nanqiu today. He felt happy with this burning devotion that was not mixed with selfishness and greed, and truly dedicated everything to him.

Therefore, he did not mind bestowing Jiang Nanqiu with the honor of the Golden Lotus Seal.

The farce-like conferment ceremony ended, and the audience dispersed with different thoughts. I am afraid that Weiyin Sect will be the laughing stock of all the major sects for a long time.

Ruo Li was about to follow Taoist Wuhen back when he was heavily pushed to the ground by his own senior brother.

"Traitor, get away from me." The senior brother said and spat at him.

Ruo Li didn't know what he had done wrong, and looked at his master Wuhen Taoist blankly. Unexpectedly, Wuhen Taoist just looked at him coldly, and finally said, "You are no longer my disciple from now on," and left with the others on his sword.

Ruoli sat on the ground, feeling very sad.

Someone beside him reminded him, "Who doesn't know that Taoist Wuhen likes Senior Sister Si Miao? If you lend the sword to the Saint, aren't you going against him?"

Ruoli was unhappy, "Is there anything wrong with helping each other?"

Seeing that he was not getting the point, the man shook his head and left.

A footstep came to his side, "Your master doesn't want you anymore." Jiang Nanqiu held the sword and looked down at the confused boy, "Do you want to follow me?"

Ruoli looked incredulous, "Master Gu, are you really willing to accept me?"

He has three spiritual roots, and Taoist Wuhen doesn't like him on a daily basis, nor has he ever spent any time thinking about him.

He could only learn the most basic mental skills from thousands of disciples and practice on his own, but his cultivation level remained at the foundation-building stage and made no progress.

Jiang Nanqiu was thinking that he was in need of a little assistant when moving, and Ruoli seemed to be a good kid.

"Do you want to?"

Ruo Li nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at its head, "Yes, yes." Of course he agreed, and he was so happy in his heart.

Jiang Nanqiu nodded, "Then follow me."

"Where to go?"

"Tianshan Peak."

When Jiang Nanqiu brought Ruoli to Tianshan Peak, Si Miaozheng lay in Nian Qingxi's arms and cried bitterly.