Chapter 734: Chapter 734

Changning Wang's Clan.

The news of Yun Mengyu's pregnancy was a major event for both Wang Fugui's family and the entire Wang's Clan. Ever since Yun Mengyu became pregnant, Idle Residence had become the focal point for the women of the Wang's Clan.

Especially Wang Fugui's mother, Zhao Jingling, and his aunt, Zhao Jingyu, who took turns staying at Idle Residence, carefully taking care of their daughter-in-law, Yun Mengyu.

It's no wonder, as they had been waiting for this day for nearly two hundred years. Now that Yun Mengyu was finally pregnant, they were naturally anxious.

Not only them, but even Liu Ruolan's attendance at mahjong games had noticeably decreased, as she focused more on Yun Mengyu.

Amid everyone's anticipation, time flew by quickly.

The demonic mist was pervasive, and a blood moon hung in the sky, casting a crimson glow over the entire land.

In the depths of this demonic domain, far from the human defense zones, there lay a massive Demon Abyss.

It was like a gigantic chasm stretching across the earth, its depth unknown. From the sky, one could only see the demonic energy surging within the crevice, deep and dark, as if it led straight to the core of the earth.

The howling wind swept across the steep cliffs and long caves, passing through the Demon Abyss, with the howling sound echoing hollowly, resembling the wails of evil spirits or the lamentations of vengeful souls, sending chills down one's spine.

This Demon Abyss was named the "Nine Hells Demon Abyss."

It was one of the most saturated areas with demonic energy in the entire Demon Realm, and such areas were often occupied by the weakest of demon gods.

In the deepest part of the Four Hells Demon Abyss, where the demonic energy was the densest, there stood a grand white palace complex. These palaces were all constructed from dark white demon stones, towering and imposing.

The largest palace among them was none other than the renowned "Four Hells Demon Palace."

That Demon God Palace had existed for countless years, witnessing the birth and demise of generations of Four Hells Demon Gods, yet it remained standing, like a silent observer, witnessing everything that transpired.

In the depths of the Demon Palace, there was a most simply decorated and heavily guarded demon hall, known as the "Four Hells Demon Hall."

This demon hall was the bedchamber of one of the four minor demon gods of the Demon Realm, the Four Hells Demon God.

In the depths of the bedchamber, there was a massive energy-gathering array, with intricate demonic patterns connecting to the core of the Demon Abyss, capable of gathering vast amounts of demonic energy for the demon god's cultivation.

At the core of the energy-gathering array, the massive demonic body of the Four Hells Demon God was suspended in mid-air.

At first glance, its form bore a seventy to eighty percent resemblance to that of a human, with deep facial features and an unruly demeanor. By human standards of aesthetics, it could even be considered "handsome." However, it was only the facial features and form that were similar.

A pair of massive, sharp demon horns extended from both sides of its head, and its large white demon wings were slightly raised in front of it. Its body was clad in demon armor made from white bones, covering most of its demonic form. Mysterious and eerie demonic patterns, like a spider's web, covered every inch of its exposed, keratinized skin, sinister and enigmatic.

The demonic energy gathered by the array was as black as ink, dense like fog, rendering its form somewhat hazy, yet unable to conceal the terrifying demonic might emanating from within, akin to the depths of the Demon Abyss, exuding a fearsome and intimidating aura.

With each breath, wisps of white energy surged into its body, continuously strengthening the demon god's form.

As time passed, the demon god's body grew increasingly powerful through strengthening and tempering.

Gradually, a terrifying demonic might emanated from the demon god's body, filling every inch of the surrounding space with an almost suffocating pressure.

After an unknown amount of time, the white energy dissipated completely.

The Four Hells Demon God opened its eyes, its gaze as deep and unfathomable as a dark starry vortex.

"Eight hundred years," the Four Hells Demon God, with a face that resembled a charming human, revealed a hint of joy, "I have finally tempered the demon god's body to the early stage."

"Congratulations on your emergence, my lord," a demon king responsible for protection congratulated respectfully, "With your recent achievements in demonic cultivation, you will surely unify the Demon Realm."

"Unify the Demon Realm..." Upon hearing those words, the Four Hells Demon God's eyes flickered, and it let out a low hum, "I'm afraid it's still a bit lacking. However, it's enough to intimidate the other demons. During my eight hundred years of seclusion, has anything major happened in the Demon Realm?"

Since absorbing the true spirit core of the Eclipse Moon Demon Lord four hundred years ago, I quickly advanced to the early stage of the demon god's body. However, the path forward is likely to be challenging, requiring multiple seclusions to gradually assimilate the remnants left by the Eclipse Moon Demon Lord.

That process may take thousands of years to succeed.

Having tasted the benefits, the Four Hells Demon God could no longer bear to wait. Naturally, it set its sights on the remnant soul of Chi Lu Rongjun.

"Reporting to my lord," the demon king reported, "In the past eight hundred years, the Yincha Demon God has repeatedly launched attacks on the human race, but they have all ended in defeat."

"Yincha," the Four Hells Demon God pondered, "Your lineage has always been loyal to Chi Wang Fugui. You are so eager to attack the human race, perhaps you have received a signal from Chi Lu Rongjun."

Back then, I received a message from the remnants of the Eclipse Moon Demon Lord, which gave me the opportunity to devour its true spirit.

"Indeed, the Yincha Demon God has been rallying under the banner of 'welcoming the return of the Demon Lord,'" the demon king said, "Moreover, over the past few centuries, it has been attempting to persuade us to provide assistance, but the two demon gods, Mo Yu and Chi Yan, have used your seclusion as an excuse to delay their requests, only providing minimal assistance."

"Hmph! Yincha is reckless and lacks intelligence, so its defeat is understandable," the Four Hells Demon God sneered disdainfully, then continued, "What about the old thing, Nether Fiend? Is it still a fence-sitter?"

"The Nether Fiend Demon God encountered trouble, and even its Nether Fiend True Demon Seed was taken," the demon king recounted the misfortunes of the Nether Fiend, then added, "Originally, Mo Yu promised the Nether Fiend Demon God to help it re-condense the Nether Fiend True Demon Seed once you emerged from seclusion. However, it seems the Nether Fiend Demon God has changed its mind and fully joined the Yincha Demon God's camp."

"Just a useless waste," the Four Hells Demon God's expression darkened, "How could a demon god be bullied by humans to such an extent? Send a message to Yincha and have it come to see me immediately."

"Yes, my lord. However, there is one more thing: a new demon god has emerged in the Demon Realm, known as the 'Dragonblood Demon God'..."

In a few words, the demon king briefly introduced the emergence of the Dragonblood Demon God and its actions over the years.

The Four Hells Demon God chuckled, "I've heard of Dragonblood; it was a fierce general under Chi Wang Fugui. Unfortunately, it lacks intelligence. In that case, let's have all three of them come to see me. We'll hold a meeting to discuss how to deal with the human race."

The demon king immediately left to carry out the orders.

Soon, the message reached the hands of Yincha, Nether Fiend, and Dragonblood Demon Gods.

The projections of Yincha, Nether Fiend, and Dragonblood Demon Gods met once again in the Yincha Demon God's Hall.

Among them, the expressions of Yincha and Nether Fiend Demon Gods were not pleasant.

"Four Hells has been in seclusion for so long, and now it wants to hold a meeting as soon as it emerges," Yincha Demon God, with a charming face, spoke with resentment, "From its tone, it seems to completely disregard us, as if it considers us its subordinates. We are all demon gods on equal footing, and it's just a mid-level demon god. Acting so arrogantly, one might think it has become a Demon Lord."

The stages of the demon god's body are divided into early, middle, and late stages, with the middle stage referred to as "mid-level demon god," and the early stage as "low-level demon god."

Dragonblood Demon God, Yuntai An, seemed indifferent, unlike the other two demon gods who were angry, "Yincha, if you don't want to go, you don't have to bother with it. It's not like it dares to attack us, right? The combined forces of the eight demon gods and their armies are not to be underestimated."

As a human spy, I naturally hope for more chaos in the Demon Realm. I would love for the four minor demon gods to fight among themselves, turning the place into a mess. In such a situation, I remained the calmest.

Nether Fiend Demon God, however, was worried, "Four Hells has managed to make Mo Yu and Chi Yan demon gods follow its lead. It must be something. In the past, it treated me with respect, addressing me as 'Nether Fiend Senior' and 'Nether Fiend Junior' with great courtesy. This time, its tone is so arrogant. Could it be that its strength has significantly advanced, giving it confidence?"

"How is that possible!?" Yincha Demon God firmly denied, "At our level, every bit of strength gained is as difficult as climbing to the heavens. We are all demon gods. Does it think it can break through from mid-level to low-level demon god?"

"Indeed, becoming a low-level demon god is as difficult as climbing to the heavens," Nether Fiend Demon God nodded slightly, thinking the same, "However, it is still a mid-level demon god, so it's best not to strain relations too much. It's just a meeting, so let's go and see what it has to say."

"Very well," Yincha Demon God reluctantly agreed, "After all, you still owe Mo Yu a pile of Demon God Crystals, so you have to give it some face."

At the mention of Demon God Crystals, Yincha Demon God couldn't help but glare at Dragonblood Demon God.

It was because of that scoundrel that I ended up in debt.

Yuntai An pretended not to notice Yincha Demon God's resentment, maintaining a cold and arrogant demeanor, "Since they speak so highly of Four Hells, I shall accompany you to witness it."

As I said this, I secretly thought that this information must be quickly relayed to Shouzhe. Four Hells emerging from seclusion with such arrogance seems quite imposing.

I had a feeling that the days of the Demon Realm's dominance were numbered.

Meanwhile, as the Four Hells Demon God emerged and turmoil arose in the Demon Realm, Yun Lu Rong was reaching the critical moment of childbirth.

It seemed as if in the blink of an eye, the gestation period of Yun's spiritual body had begun under careful care.

In the delivery room, meticulously prepared in advance, Yun's spiritual body was surrounded by experienced midwives and nurses, adjusting her breathing according to their instructions, preparing for childbirth.

For special women, giving birth is akin to walking through the gates of hell. However, for someone as powerful as a Divine Realm cultivator like Yun Lu Rong, the difficulty of pregnancy is high, but the difficulty of childbirth is low. After all, with a physique capable of splitting mountains, how could childbirth be unsafe?

Yet, even so, Lu Rongjun was restless in the delivery room, pacing back and forth, appearing more anxious than Yun's spiritual body.

Although not many people were present at Idle Residence, everyone was secretly and openly paying close attention to everything.

This naturally included Wang Bao Fu.

In Shouzhe's courtyard, I was drinking tea with Immortal Emperor Yun Tiange, who had rushed over upon receiving the news, patiently waiting for the birth of the newborn.

The direct line of the "Bao" generation, Wang Bao Fu had waited for a long, long time. Now, the direct line of the family was finally continuing, and I was very pleased.

Moreover, I was quite certain that it would be a healthy baby girl.

This was not due to the prophecy of the Tree of Fortune, but because if the child in the womb was slightly larger, Yun Lu Rong, with her Divine Realm cultivation, could internally examine and discern the child's form and gender.

However, for the sake of the newborn's fragility, such examinations were conducted sparingly, mainly to ensure the child's overall condition. Other than that, the child was allowed to develop naturally in the womb without interference from divine senses.

"Shouzhe, have you thought of a name for the child? Or should I let you choose one?" Immortal Emperor was also in high spirits, her well-maintained face radiant and beautiful.

Previously, Lu Rong had promised that the first daughter born to Chuan Nan and Zhaoyu would not be the direct line.

Now that Lu Rong's child was born first, that daughter naturally became the direct line of the family.

The direct line of the family was significant, with status and resource allocation far surpassing that of the noble families of the Immortal Dynasty, making the child's future promising.

Most importantly, the fusion of Yun's bloodline with the family's direct line seemed to bring the two families closer together.

"In my spare time, I've come up with a few names," Wang Bao Fu said with a smile, "We'll let the child choose one when the time comes."

As we spoke, time passed by.

In the delivery room, there were already many people waiting and accompanying.

Besides the female relatives who were not convenient to accompany inside, there were Shi Zhao's wife, Qian Yurou, soon-to-be great-grandmother Wu Xue'ning, Wu Yiluo, as well as Fugui's mother Zhao Jingling and aunt Zhao Jingyu. Even Princess Zhaoyu was waiting outside the delivery room.

In addition to them, many male relatives with close ties also came, including Wang Lixian, Xiang Xu Ying, Wang Bao Cai, Wang Zongshi, Wang Lixuan, and a group of celestial plants and beasts who came to join in the excitement.

The courtyard was almost full of people, all eagerly awaiting the birth of the newborn.

Amid everyone's anticipation.

A clear cry came from the delivery room, the sound of life being born.

The head of the Wang Clan was overjoyed and was about to go in for a look when suddenly.

The Yi Wood spiritual energy in the world seemed to sense something special and surged toward that direction. Even the Yi Wood spiritual energy in the family's small gathering array seemed to be drawn by some force, converging toward that direction.

In the blink of an eye, the dense Yi Wood spiritual energy gathered into a surging tide, compressing and converging around the delivery room, gradually forming patches of thin green spiritual mist.

In the sky, streaks of green light began to appear, the light ethereal and misty, illuminating the entire Lu Rongjun residence like a celestial realm.

Under the glow of the light, all the plants in the Wang Shouzhe residence seemed invigorated, growing wildly.

New branches sprouted, leaves unfurled, and flowers bloomed out of season, competing to blossom...

In the blink of an eye, the entire Wang Shouzhe residence transformed into a sea of green, with colorful flowers adorning the sea, like the most splendid fireworks.

Upon closer inspection, the newly grown branches and flowers all seemed to stretch toward the delivery room, as if in reverence.

"Is this... a heavenly phenomenon?!" Princess Zhaoyu, who was waiting outside the courtyard, widened her beautiful eyes in surprise, "Could it be that the child is actually an innate dao body?"

You yourself were not an innate dao body, but there were many who described the phenomena at your birth. But even for you, the phenomena at birth were not this exaggerated, right?

Such a change naturally drew everyone's attention.

"Good, good, good, a heavenly phenomenon, an innate dao body, and it seems to be of the Yi Wood lineage," Immortal Emperor smiled with satisfaction outside Shouzhe's courtyard, "I told you, the child of Fugui and the spiritual body couldn't have a weak bloodline."

As she spoke, she cast a meaningful glance at Wang Bao Fu, as if expressing some deeper meaning.

"Something seems off."

Wang Bao Fu looked up at the sky, his eyes deep in thought.

"What's off?" Immortal Emperor frowned slightly, "Hmm? It does seem strange. The Yi Wood spiritual energy in the world is still gathering. It's not right; even if the spiritual energy in Wang Shouzhe's residence is extremely dense, it shouldn't show such signs. This is more like an unusual innate phenomenon..."

Immortal Emperor had lived long enough to have seen many innate phenomena. However, if an innate phenomenon occurred outside the inheritance period, without an Immortal Scripture to inherit, the Void Realm would be the limit.

At this moment, the Yi Wood spiritual energy in the world had already become astonishingly dense, forming a massive vortex.

A massive child's phantom appeared in the sky above the delivery room.

In the brilliant light, the child's face was indistinct, only a rough outline could be seen, but it was chubby and adorable.

Suddenly, its form changed, transforming into a towering female figure, wearing a crown and a wide-sleeved narrow robe, exuding an aura like a sovereign descending from the heavens, majestic and awe-inspiring.

This Dharma Lord's manifestation clearly indicated that the child's future was far from ordinary.

Simultaneously, beams of golden light descended from the sky, and the sound of laws echoed throughout the heavens and earth, as if even the heavens were celebrating the birth of this child.

Under the backdrop of golden light and the sound of laws, the towering Dharma Lord's manifestation seemed even more majestic and sacred, inspiring a sense of reverence and awe.

"Huh?" Wang Lixian suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Strange, why does this bloodline aura feel so unfamiliar?"

Not only you, but even Xiang Xu Ying, Wang Bao Cai, and Wang Zongshi present felt a subtle sensation. Those with slightly stronger bloodlines, like Lu Rongjun and Wang Bao Cai, even felt a faint sense of suppression.

At this moment, in Shouzhe's courtyard, Liu Ruolan, who had been inside, also stepped out.

She carried a plate of Mengyu for Wang Bao Fu, her gaze fixed on the phantom, her brows slightly furrowed, as if recalling something, "Husband, this child might not be an innate dao body, but an innate dao body."

"Indeed, as expected, my wife has sharp eyes. This is likely the legendary Yi Wood type innate dao body," Wang Bao Fu nodded as he accepted the Mengyu, "Thank you, my dear."

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With such a grand heavenly phenomenon, such a powerful Dharma Lord's manifestation, and the descent of auspicious omens, if this were not an innate dao body, then it could only be the legendary innate dao body!

Do they really need to perform this husband-and-wife act to show off their love?

Do they think I'm foolish?

Immortal Emperor huffed and snatched a Mengyu, taking a big bite, "Your Yun's bloodline is indeed extraordinary. Tsk tsk~~ an innate dao body, I haven't seen one before~~"

Not to mention you haven't seen one, even your ancestors haven't produced an innate dao body.

The so-called "innate dao body" refers to a child born with a sevenfold dao body bloodline, commonly known as the "Heavenly Son." With a bit of luck, even without an Immortal Scripture, they might forge their own path to becoming a True Immortal.

It's worth noting that children with peerless prodigy bloodlines in the Qi Refining Realm are already extremely rare. Like Zhaoyu, like Yun's spiritual body, like the head of the Wang Clan, each is a rare prodigy with exceptional talent.

Children like them, with a bit of luck, can achieve accomplishments beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even in the combined Immortal and Demon Dynasties, such talents are exceedingly rare.

As for the "innate dao body," it only exists in legend.

Even after all this time, I never imagined that the spiritual body and Fugui could give birth to a child with an innate dao body.

"Wait..." Immortal Emperor, immersed in joy, suddenly recalled something, "Before a True Immortal falls, even if the true spirit successfully reincarnates, as a price, the innate bloodline is usually suppressed by one level, resulting in an innate dao body."

"If it's the reincarnation of the Little Luo Saint, wouldn't it also be suppressed by one level, becoming an innate dao body?"

Wang Bao Fu's heart skipped a beat, "Yi Wood bloodline? Could it be..."

I suddenly thought of a possibility.

"There's a high possibility. Last time, when the Shenwu Heavenly Abyss underwent changes, the Reincarnation Tree showed signs of movement." Immortal Emperor thought more and more that the possibility was extremely low, her heart filled with shock, her hand holding the Mengyu trembling slightly, "Could it be that this one's remnant soul completely dissipated, leaving only the true spirit to reincarnate?"