Chapter 212 The Reincarnation Of Qian Renxue

What made Zhao Ling even more confused was that, except Xier, none of his other women showed any signs of pregnancy.

Whether it was Dong'er, Yin'er, Long'er, Xiaowu or Rou'er, none of them showed any signs of pregnancy, which made Zhao Ling doubt her life.

Could it be that I am too strong, or my physique is too strong, and their strength level is far below mine, so I can't get pregnant?

Zhao Ling asked the system about this, and the system told him that it was indeed his strength that had reached the level of Titled Douluo very early on, and then he obtained the Savage Battle Body, and his physique was already different from that of ordinary people.

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

Zhao Ling was speechless. It was well-known that gods had difficulty getting pregnant, but the system actually said that if he wanted his wives to get pregnant, it would be best if they were promoted to gods, then the chances of getting pregnant would be greater.

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 made it more difficult for his wives to get pregnant, once they did get pregnant, there was a high chance that those children would acquire the physique of a wild war body.

Perhaps the level of the inherited barbaric combat body would not be too high, basically at the elementary or intermediate level, and it would be difficult to upgrade, but it was also quite valuable.

On this day, Zhao Ling took the shuttle to Wuhun City as per her monthly routine.

This Cloud Piercing Shuttle has been upgraded from a lower-grade Xuan-level magic weapon five years ago to a higher-grade Xuan-level weapon, and its speed has been increased from 3,000 miles a day to 7,000 miles a day. However, while the speed has indeed increased, the energy required to consume has also increased a lot.

Fortunately, Zhao Ling had obtained a lot of spirit stones in the past five years, including more than a dozen high-quality spirit stones, hundreds of mid-quality spirit stones, and almost a thousand low-quality spirit stones.

The reason why I can save so much is that 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. Life is so comfortable.

In less than half a day, the Cloud Shuttle that Zhao Ling was riding landed on a remote road ten miles away from Wuhun City.

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

It took a few more minutes for Zhao Ling to fly into the Wuhun City and head straight towards the Wuhun Hall. Even if there were people on the ground who saw all this, they seemed to be used to it.

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

This kind of thing first happened four years ago. It seemed that the high priest of the temple tried to teach this guy a lesson, but he ended up fighting a draw with the high priest.

This scene shocked the entire Spirit Hall and even the entire Spirit City. As for how much strength each side had used, only the two parties involved knew.

After that, this guy flew into the Spirit Hall every month, and the High Priest and His Holiness the Pope no longer showed any dissatisfaction.

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

After Zhao Ling flew into the Spirit Hall again, he did not go to find Dong'er first, but went to the Pope's Palace first.

There was no other way. I came to see Dong'er by myself, so I couldn't possibly not say hello to Qianxunji, right? Of course, the most important thing was that Zhao Ling wanted to see Qian Renxue.

Three years ago, Qianxunji got married.

The bride was specially chosen 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 from a noble family. Her name was Tuoba Mei.

Two years ago, Qian Renxue, who traveled from a parallel time and space, was finally born. She had a head full of golden hair and was extremely delicate, looking like a porcelain doll. She also had an innate full soul power of level 20.

Zhao Ling seriously suspected that the damn system did not delete all her memories of her past life, or that it still retained some of her memories.

When Dong'er and I went to see her not long after she was born, the girl looked at us with strange eyes at first, as if she and I had a grudge against each other for stealing her mother.

However, after meeting a few more times, the girl gradually became dependent on Zhao Ling to hold her, and when she wanted him to hold her, she would often touch and pinch his face with her little hands, and no one knew what she was thinking.

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

Now everyone in the Spirit Hall assumes that Zhao Ling is the strongest fighter in the Spirit Hall. What? You said Zhao Ling is not a member of the Spirit Hall?

Are you kidding? He is at least half a member, right? After all, he is the Saint's fiancé, so doesn't that mean he is half a member of the Spirit Hall?

Zhao Ling walked straight into the Pope's Palace and saw Qian Xunji playing with Qian Renxue.

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 both laughing in a strange way, as if they really enjoyed seeing the Pope, who had always been so high and mighty, now humble himself and coax the child.

Seeing this, Zhao Ling tentatively asked Ju Douluo: "Hey, Yue Guan, what's going on? Why is Xue Er so angry again?"

Ju Douluo smiled strangely and explained, "Miss just wanted to go play with the Saint, but the Saint doesn't have that much time to accompany her right now. She is trying her best to level up."

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

Qianxunji showed a faint smile on his face and said to Zhao Ling: "You are here again? You are always on time every month."

"Uh..." Zhao Ling pulled the corners of his mouth speechlessly. Why did he feel something weird when he heard this?

"I was late for two days this time because of something over there. Alas, I can only come to Wuhun City once a month, and each trip allows me to stay for three to five days at most. If I don't do everything I can to find a time, what if I happen to come when Dong'er's relatives come? Wouldn't I be depressed to death?"

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

"Xiaoxue'er, long time no see..."

Qian Renxue, who had been sulking, was no longer angry this time. She ran directly to Zhao Ling, stretched out her hands to him, and called out in a baby voice.

"Brother Ling, hug me..."

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

"Xiaoxue'er, do you miss your brother?"

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

"Hmm..." Zhao Ling also nodded and pinched her nose lovingly.

Qianxunji's mouth twitched wildly, and he complained in his heart, Hey, can you have some shame? You are 36 years old, and you dare to call yourself brother? ? ?