Chapter 458: Song Huaying Gives Birth

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Chen An came at them with the Yin-Yang Sword.

The eight people from the Qin family from the Upper Realm were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their legs went limp.

“Fellow Cultivator, I’m also from the Lower Realm. Let’s leave a way out. In the future… Swoosh!”

Before the old man named Qin Jibo could finish speaking, he was beheaded by Chen An’s sword and his soul was destroyed on the spot.

Seeing that the Yin-Yang Sword had absorbed the power of the soul, Chen An smiled and said,

“It seems that this is your real body.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and quickly killed the remaining seven people.

He killed each person with a single sword strike without any hesitation.

Even if it was an Upper Realm being with outstanding looks and figure, he would still kill her without hesitation.

“I’m the young master of the Qin family from the Upper Realm. You can’t kill me!”

“If you really dare to kill me, my family will definitely not let you off!”

“Submit to me, and I can give you anything you want!”

“I’m a highly regarded descendant of the family!”

“When I become the head of the family in the future, you can also share my glory!”

“I… Swoosh!”

Chen An’s final strike directly beheaded the white-robed young man and took his worthless life.

Normally, he would not use the Yin-Yang Sword if he encountered an enemy with a high cultivation realm.

Instead, he would deliberately smash the enemy’s body with a punch and put the other party’s soul into the Soul Nurturing Banner to refine a soul puppet.

However, he did not dare to be so greedy when facing Cultivators from the Upper Realm.

Once he attacked, he would be aiming to destroy his body and soul.

He did not understand the methods of the Cultivators of the Upper Realm and was worried that the other party had a way to escape from the Soul Nurturing Banner. It was the safest way to destroy the other party’s soul.

“Who is it!”

“Who killed my Qin family’s disciple!”

“I’ll shatter your corpse into ten thousand pieces… Swoosh!”

A wisp of white smoke floated out of the white-robed youth’s corpse. He was furious, but before he could finish speaking, he was slashed into nothingness by Chen An’s sword.

The Yin-Yang Sword specialized in damaging the soul and consciousness of the target. Anyone who received a blow from the blade would be reduced to ashes.

[You killed Qin Yuyan’s son and destroyed a wisp of her soul with a single strike, causing her to hate you to the core. Current Hatred Points: 6 stars.] ‘Qin Yuyan, right?’

‘See if 1 don’t curse you to death, you bitch!’

Chen An was very vengeful. The moment the notification appeared, he immediately took out a Holy Equipment-level Book of Curses and sat cross-legged on the ground to curse crazily.

“Qin Yuyan…”

“Qin Yuyan…”

“Qin Yuyan…”

He didn’t know if the Holy Equipment Book of Curses would work on powerful Cultivators from the Upper Realm, but no matter what, he had to try and curse first.

Just like that, several hours passed.

It was not until he was about to faint from exhaustion that a notification related to the curse on Qin Yuyan popped up in front of his eyes.

[You successfully cursed Qin Yuyan and magnified her pain about her son’s death, causing her to be too depressed. She chose to self-destruct her spiritual root and commit suicide, but her husband discovered it in time and saved her life.]

“I was so close. I was so close to cursing this b*tch to death.”

Chen An said with a look of pity.

At this moment, another notification popped up in front of him.

[Your wife, Song Huaying, successfully gave birth to a second daughter for you. As a result, you obtained 10,000 years of cultivation.]

[Name: Chen An]

[Cultivation: Partial-Immortal Level 2]

“Ying’er has given birth. I have to go back and see her.”

With that thought in mind, Chen An put away the Book of Curses and got up to leave.

However, as soon as the array patterns of the teleportation array rose, he suddenly canceled the teleportation.

He was in such a hurry that he almost forgot his usual practice.

Soon, he squatted down and searched the eight headless corpses on the ground, carefully collecting his spoils of war.

In just a moment, he took off all the valuables from the corpses on the ground.

There were a lot of spiritual treasures.

There were several sacred relics.

He had gained a lot.

After doing all of this, Chen An did not stay here for long.

He immediately teleported back to the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect and could not wait to go home to see his wife, Song Huaying, and his seventh daughter.

Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect, Chen Manor.

When Chen An returned, Song Huaying’s room was already filled with people.

Everyone gathered to look at her second daughter and praised her for her outstanding aptitude.

“Husband.”

“Husband, come and take a look at Little Yuzhu. Her skin is round and fleshy from birth. She’s not as wrinkled as other newborn babies. Her physical talent must be very outstanding.”

“Alright, alright. Let’s go out. Let Husband accompany Ying’er. If there are too many people, it will disturb Ying’er’s attention.”

With Wen Zhiyun’s words, everyone consciously left the room, giving Song Huaying and Chen An some privacy.

After everyone had left, Chen An came to the bed and sat down. He held his wife, Song Huaying’s jade-like hand and said to her gently, “Ying’er, you’ve worked hard.”

“It’s not hard at all. I’m very happy to be able to give birth to your child,” Song Huaying said affectionately.

Looking at such a sensible wife, Chen An loved her even more.

He lowered his head and kissed his wife’s face. Then, he looked at his seventh daughter in her arms and sized her up as he asked,

“I remember you saying that you wanted to name her Xueying. Why did 1 hear Yue’er call her Yuzhu just now?”

“Just as I successfully gave birth to her, it suddenly rained outside the window. The raindrops rustled on the bamboo leaves, making me feel relaxed and happy. Therefore, I decided to name her Yuzhu.”

Song Huaying looked tenderly at her daughter in her arms and said to Chen An.

‘Women’s thoughts really change so easily…’ Chen An could not help but complain in his heart.

“Husband, quickly check Little Yuzhu’s physical talent and see if it’s outstanding.”

Song Huaying handed her daughter to Chen An, who was beside her, and said excitedly.

Other children were born wrinkled. Only Chen Yuzhu’s skin was round at birth. Her body was fair and fat. One look and one could tell that she was a physical genius.

Regarding this, Song Huaying was very much looking forward to Chen An’s examination results later.

She couldn’t wait to know the answer.

Chen An carried his seventh daughter, Chen Yuzhu, who was handed over by his wife. At this moment, this little fellow was sleeping soundly. She was being carried around and did not wake up.

It was obvious that she was tired from crying when she was just born. This would require a deep sleep to recover her energy.

After probing with his divine consciousness, Chen An smiled and said to Song Huaying,

“Our Little Yuzhu’s physical body is very outstanding. In this family, she’s only slightly inferior to Little Yike.”

‘Inferior to Little Yike…’ Song Huaying was a little disappointed. When she saw that her daughter was so special when she was born, she thought that her daughter’s physical talent was unprecedented.

She did not expect that she could not even compare to Little Yike at home.

Chen An sensed Song Huaying’s disappointment and added with a smile, “You might not believe it, but our daughter is born with seven spiritual roots. She has seven dominant spiritual roots: Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Ice, and Dark-type.”

“Seven, seven spiritual roots?!”

Song Huaying was stunned when she heard that..