"Alright, Grandpa."
"Father, taking advantage of this eting, Chanchan and I plan to stay for a few days, to properly accompany you and Mother."
The Dragon King was particularly surprised, "Usually when asked to have you co back, you’re always tied up with managing so affairs in the Netherworld. Why are you thinking of visiting and your mother now?"
"I just happen to have so free ti."
The Dragon King was, of course, pleased, "Your mother is always thinking of you and Chanchan."
...
After dinner, mother and son were alone in a room when Long Qian looked at him and asked, "Do you know why your mother plans to stay a few days at your Grandpa’s place?"
"Isn’t it to accompany Grandpa and Grandma?"
"That’s part of it, but also because I plan to transfer my cultivation to you."
"Mother, you mustn’t!" Long Yubei also didn’t anticipate his mother having such thoughts.
"I spend years in the Netherworld without coming out, and it’s fine, but you’re different. I don’t want anything to happen to you. Without cultivation, I can continue to cultivate, but if sothing happens to you, everything is lost. My mind is made up."
"Mother, I don’t agree with this." Long Yubei looked at her, "Let’s not bring this up again."
Seeing he wouldn’t agree, Long Qian took a step back, "Chanchan, I want to do sothing for you. If you insist on refusing, from now on, we’ll sever our mother-son relationship. I am your mother; if I don’t help you, who will? Who else would willingly give their cultivation to help you? What’s more, I’ll give you half; it’s no big deal."
For soone with a spiritual body, cultivation is the most crucial thing; it’s the foundation of exerting mana.
No one would give their cultivation away; it requires the person’s own willingness for it to be successful; otherwise, it’s impossible.
Moreover, even when soone does gift cultivation, it rarely exceeds a few thousand years, and with a smaller amount, it doesn’t cause much discomfort.
Besides, the Netherworld King must not find out about this. If he knew about these actions, would he suspect his son of intending to seize the throne?
So, she can’t transfer it to him in the Netherworld, to avoid getting discovered.
Long Qian had thought about everything thoroughly.
Long Yubei’s eyes were wet; he hadn’t expected his mother to be willing to make such a sacrifice for him. Who wouldn’t want higher cultivation, yet she was ready to give hers to him.
His throat seed blocked, and after a mont, he could only call out, "Mother..."
Long Qian stepped forward to embrace him, "Son, your father has over ten sons, but your mother has only one. Now, with the Five Realms more turbulent, I’m uneasy. You must agree to this, or I’ll truly be anxious, unable to eat or sleep. Moreover, you have two children to protect, and ten thousand cultivation isn’t that high."
...
Long Qian is just over ten thousand years older than Jun Li, over two hundred and sixty thousand years old.
Originally, it was set to give half, one hundred and thirty thousand years of cultivation, but when given, Long Qian forcibly gave Long Yubei one hundred and sixty thousand, leaving herself with one hundred thousand.
Long Yubei, at one hundred thousand years old, now possessed two hundred and sixty thousand years of cultivation. If it weren’t for his mother’s help in subduing that unruly power, he probably wouldn’t have been able to control it so easily.
Jun Li, with over two hundred and fifty thousand years of cultivation, is now slightly lower than his two hundred and sixty thousand, giving him a sense of comfort. At least he doesn’t hold her back anymore.
***
When Jun Xiangyi and Jun Li returned ho after playing until midnight, they found a maid from the Heavenly King’s side sitting at ho.
"Divine Mother and Goddess, you’re finally back. I’ve been anxiously waiting."
Jun Xiangyi asked, "Waiting for us? What’s the matter?"
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