People write diaries in Douluo, and Bibi Dong criticizes them like crazy

What Zhao Ling couldn't understand even more was that except for Xi'er, none of his other women showed signs of pregnancy.

No matter it was Dong'er, Yin'er, Long'er, Xiao Wu or Rou'er, none of them showed the slightest sign of pregnancy, which made Zhao Ling a little doubtful.

Could it be that he is too strong, or his physique is too strong, and their strength level is far different from his, so he has been unable to get pregnant?

Zhao Ling asked the system about this, and the system told him that his strength had indeed reached the level of a titled Douluo early, and then he had obtained a wild combat body, and his physique was already different from ordinary people.

Therefore, if Zhao Ling wants his beauties to conceive children one by one, they must at least reach the level of Titled Douluo or even Demigod. Of course, if they can become gods, the chance of pregnancy will be greater.

Zhao Ling felt speechless. Gods are notoriously difficult to get pregnant, but the system actually said that if he wanted to get his wives pregnant, they would be more likely to get pregnant if they had the best strength and were promoted to gods.

What does this mean? Is it really that difficult for me to get my wives pregnant now?

However, the system also mentioned that although Zhao Ling makes it more difficult for his wives to conceive, as long as they are pregnant, those children have a high chance of acquiring the physique of a wild warrior.

Perhaps the level of the inherited wild combat body is not too high, it is basically at the elementary or intermediate level, and it is difficult to advance, but it is also quite valuable.

On this day, Zhao Ling took the shuttle to Wuhun City as usual every month.

This cloud shuttle has been upgraded from a low-grade Xuan-level magic weapon five years ago to a high-grade Xuan-level weapon. Its speed has increased from 3000 miles per day to miles per day. However, the speed has indeed increased, and the energy it needs to consume has also increased a lot. .

Fortunately, Zhao Ling had acquired a lot of spiritual stones in five years. There were even a dozen high-grade spiritual stones, hundreds of medium-grade spiritual stones, and almost over a thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

The reason why I can accumulate so much is because I only need to go to Wuhun City once a month, and then go to Poseidon Island. The rest of the time I can stay in Tiandou Imperial City, which is a comfortable life.

It took less than half a day for Zhao Ling's cloud shuttle to land on a remote trail ten miles away from Wuhun City.

After he put the shuttle into the storage space, he took off into the air and flew towards Wuhun City.

After a few more minutes, Zhao Ling flew into Wuhun City and flew directly in the direction of Wuhun Palace. Even if there were people on the ground who saw all this, they seemed to be used to it.

Because many locals in Wuhun City know that every month there is a guy who ignores the temple's ban on flying in Wuhun City.

The first thing like this happened four years ago. It seemed that the Temple's High Priest wanted to teach this guy a lesson, but the other party actually ended up in a draw with the Temple's Grand Priest.

This scene shocked the entire Wuhun Palace, and even the entire Wuhun City. As for how much strength both sides used at the beginning, only the two parties involved knew

Later, this guy would fly into Wuhun Hall every month, and the Grand Priest and His Majesty the Pope no longer showed any dissatisfaction.

But this is normal. After all, this guy was able to tie with the great priest of the temple four years ago. Now that four years have passed, I'm afraid this guy's strength is even more outrageous, right?

After Zhao Ling flew into the Wuhun Hall, he did not go to Dong'er immediately, but went to the Pope's Hall first.

I have no choice but to run to see Dong'er. I can't possibly not say hello to Qian Xunji, right? Of course, the most important thing is that Zhao Ling wants to see Qian Renxue Nanizi.

Three years ago, Qian Xunji got married.

The bride was specially selected for him by Qian Daoliu from the Holy Dragon Sect, one of the four lower sects. She was quite good-looking and had the demeanor of a lady. Her name was Tuoba Mei.

Two years ago, Qian Renxue, who traveled from parallel time and space, was finally born. She had blond hair and was extremely delicate. She looked like a porcelain doll. She was also born with level 20 full soul power.

Zhao Ling seriously doubted that the system bug had not deleted all her past life memories, or that it had retained some of her memories.

When he and Dong'er went to see her just after she was born, the girl looked at herself and Bibi Dong with strange eyes at first, as if she and she had a grudge against their mother.

However, after seeing her a few more times, the girl gradually relied on Zhao Ling to hold her. Then when she asked him to hold her, she would often touch and pinch his face with her little hands, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhao Ling landed at the door of the Pope's Palace. When the guard saw it was him, he didn't even bother to stop him.

Now everyone in the Wuhun Hall agrees that Zhao Ling has the highest combat power in the entire Wuhun Hall. What? You said Zhao Ling is not from Wuhun Palace?

Just kidding, he is at least half right? After all, he is the fiancé of the Saint. Doesn't this count as half of the Spirit Hall?

Zhao Ling walked straight into the Pope's Palace and saw Qian Xunji coaxing Qian Renxue to play.

Qian Renxue was puffing her cheeks in dissatisfaction, looking like the young lady was very angry and the consequences would be serious.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo were smiling strangely, as if they really liked watching the Pope, who had always been aloof, now coaxing the child in a low voice.

Seeing this, Zhao Ling tentatively asked Ju Douluo, "Hey, Yue Guan, what's going on? Why did that girl Xue'er lose her temper again?"

Ju Douluo smiled strangely and explained: "It's not that the young lady wants to go and play with the saint, but the saint doesn't have so much time to spend with her now. She is working hard to upgrade."

After hearing this, Zhao Ling suddenly realized, and at this moment, Qian Xunji and Qian Renxue also noticed his arrival.

A faint smile appeared on Qian Xunji's face and he said to Zhao Ling, "You're here again? You're always on time every month."

"Uh..." Zhao Ling twitched his lips speechlessly. Why did he always feel a little weird when he heard this?

"This time I am two days late because I have something to do over there. Hey, I can only come to Wuhun City once a month, and I can stay for three or five days at most. I don't think of any way to squeeze in the time. What if I happen to meet some of Dong'er's relatives when I come here, will I be depressed to death?"

Zhao Ling complained angrily, turned to Qian Renxue, and greeted her gently.

"Xiao Xueer, I haven't seen you for a long time ..."

Qian Renxue, who was sulking, was no longer angry this time. She ran up to Zhao Ling, stretched out her hands to him, and shouted in a sweet voice.

"Brother Ling, give me a hug..."

Zhao Ling naturally bent down without hesitation, picked up little Qian Renxue from the ground, pinched her face gently, and asked gently.

"Xiao Xue'er, do you miss your brother?"

Xiao Qian Renxue nodded without thinking: "Yes, sister Dong'er and I both miss my brother. Does my brother miss Xue'er?"

"Well..." Zhao Ling also nodded and pinched her little nose lovingly.

Qian Xunji's mouth twitched wildly on the side, and he cursed in his heart, Hey, can you please have some face? You are 36 years old, and you still dare to call yourself brother? ? ?