“Sister Zimu, Brother Xichen.” Nie Huaisang hurried over with the elders and disciples of the Nie family, and greeted Zimu and Lan Xichen as soon as they saw them.

There was a hint of anxiety and expectation in his eyes, and he was obviously very concerned about the situation at the mass grave.

Soon after, the Jiang, Lan, and Wen families also arrived.

After greeting each other, the familiar people all floated in the air on their swords or knives, staring closely at the center of the mass grave.

A mysterious force was surging there, making everyone present nervous and excited.

Zi Mu suddenly frowned at this moment. Lan Xichen, who had been paying attention to his wife's condition, immediately noticed that Zi Mu was abnormal. "What's wrong?" His voice was full of concern and his eyes were full of worry.

Seeing Lan Xichen’s worried look, Zimu gently shook his head and comforted him: “It’s okay, maybe the baby is about to be born. The baby in your belly just kicked me twice.”

“Thank you Madam for your hard work in carrying two babies at once.” Lan Xichen touched Zimu’s belly and continued, “You two should behave well and stop torturing your mother.”

Seeing Lan Xichen like this, Zimu said with a smile: “They don’t understand, you…”

“How could that be? Look, they are behaving well now.” Lan Xichen said confidently, as if his words really had an effect.

Zi Mu smiled helplessly and replied, "Yes, my husband, watch Ah Xian survive the tribulation first. If I'm not mistaken, after Ah Xian survives the tribulation successfully, your thunder tribulation will also come soon."

"it is good."

After Lan Xichen made sure Zimu was okay, he stared at the center of the mass grave.

Zi Mu narrowed her eyes slightly and looked up at the sky. This little heaven had just noticed her and was actually thinking of getting rid of her and expelling her from this small world.

A surge of anger welled up in her heart. She didn't expect this little Tiandao to be so ungrateful.

[Baby Rongtuan.] Zimu called Rongtuan in his heart, wanting to know what had just happened.

Rongtuan and Zimu have been together for so many years, but he has never heard Zimu call him in this tone. He immediately knew that something might have happened to his cub.

Regardless of the main system coming, he directly replied to Zimu: [I'm here, dear. ]

[The Heavenly Dao of this small world has awakened. 】

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Zimu's tone. She was very disappointed with the behavior of this little Tiandao.

Rongtuan didn't understand why Zimu was angry.

[This is a good thing, what's wrong, honey? ]

[Just now he was trying to squeeze me out of this world. ]

[What?] The face of the velvet ball, who was now sitting opposite the main system in human form, suddenly darkened. He had never expected that the Heavenly Dao would be so ungrateful that it actually wanted to drive away his cub.

[Yes, although it was only for a moment, I felt very uncomfortable.] Zimu's tone was a little aggrieved, she felt that she was treated unfairly.

【Don't worry, dear. Leave the rest to me. 】

【Thank you, baby Rongtuan. 】

[You're welcome. I'll go and seek justice for you when your dear Xianzi successfully overcomes the tribulation.]

There is no reason for his cub to be bullied by the laws of the small world.

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After Wei Wuxian successfully overcame the tribulation, the Heavenly Dao sent down the light of merit, which was to vindicate the new path created by Wei Wuxian.

All those who had reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Stage and were present had received a warning from Heaven, and they all knew that their own thunder tribulations would arrive soon, so they all planned to go back and prepare after meeting Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji.

The mass grave returned to normal under the shining golden light of merit, but hundreds of years of erosion by resentment turned the mass grave into an ordinary mountain.

The evil ghost corpses that had been trapped in the mass grave for many years were also dispersed by the residual power of Wei Wuxian's thunder tribulation.

"Wei Ying" Lan Wangji saw that Wei Wuxian's clothes were torn, so he took out a set of clean clothes from his storage ring and asked him to change into them.

Wei Wuxian spun the ink flute in his hand and smiled brightly: "Lan Zhan, I succeeded."

"Yeah, Wei Ying is great."

"Senior Sister, Jiang Cheng, Uncle Jiang, Aunt Jiang..."

Yu Ziyuan’s personality was still strong, and she was not used to Wei Wuxian’s clingy look: “You kid, you were so lively when you were little, but now you are saving the world of immortal cultivation.”

Probably the only thing Yu Ziyuan could accept was Zimu talking to her like this.

"Ah Xian, you are the pride of your parents and our Yunmeng Jiang Clan."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang."

A bright smile appeared on Wei Wuxian's face, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

He knew that his growth was inseparable from the guidance and care of Uncle Jiang, and the help of his senior sister.

Zimu looked at Wei Wuxian with a smile and said, "Ah Xian is great."

“Senior Sister, I miss you and Jiang Cheng so much.” Wei Wuxian’s eyes were filled with longing, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his voice.

Jiang Cheng said proudly, "Don't miss me. It's so hard not to be mad at me. I don't miss you at all."

Although Jiang Cheng had a hint of disgust on his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing his inner joy.

“I don’t believe it.” Wei Wuxian knew that although Jiang Cheng was being stubborn, he must have missed him in his heart.

"Believe it or not."

There was a hint of stubbornness in Jiang Cheng's tone, he was unwilling to admit his longing for Wei Wuxian. But his eyes betrayed him, revealing his concern and care for Wei Wuxian.

"Yiling is close to Yunmeng. Lord Qingheng, Sect Master Wen, Mr. Lan, and Huaisang, let's all go to Yunmeng."

Nie Huaisang waved his hands repeatedly: "Master Jiang, I won't go. My eldest brother is still in seclusion, I have to go back to watch over him."

Wen Ruohan said with emotion: "The Wei family kid can be considered a patriarch. If Cangse was still alive, I don't know how to show off."

"That's true."

After returning to Yunmeng Lotus Pier, Wei Wuxian felt embarrassed when listening to the praises from his elders.

After finally getting away and returning to the younger generation, Wei Wuxian looked at Zimu and carefully touched Zimu's belly with his hand.

"I said I hadn't seen my senior sister go to the mass grave this year. I didn't expect that I would become an uncle."

"Humph, I'm the biological uncle. Sister Wei Wuxian's child will definitely look like me." Jiang Cheng said proudly, his eyes revealing his expectation and love for his future nephew.

He raised his chin slightly, as if declaring his special sovereignty to Wei Wuxian.

Wei WuXian ignored Jiang Cheng and said nonchalantly, “That’s fine. I’ll just spend more time with my future nephew and hope he becomes like me in character.”

“Wei Wuxian, you’re dreaming. Don’t even think about corrupting my nephew.”

Cheng's eyes widened with anger, and the purple lightning in his hand flickered slightly.

He glared at Wei WuXian fiercely, as if warning him not to have any bad intentions.

"Yes, Xian and Cheng are both uncles now, stop arguing."

Zimu watched them bickering and felt warm in his heart. He separated Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng like he had done countless times before and comforted them separately.

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