A month later, the first batch of soldiers was recruited for the Special Forces Regint, a total of ten thousand people. These ten thousand were cultivators from the Villain Nation, previously engaged in various professions, but were drawn to join after hearing about Wang Xiaoqiang's Special Forces Regint benefits.
At this ti, the first batch of pills from the dicine Refining Workshop was completed. This first batch of pills, called Core Condensation Pills, was specifically for Earth Immortal level cultivators to help them condense their Immortal Disc. All these Core Condensation Pills were supplied to the ten thousand soldiers of the Special Forces Regint, hoping they could soon break through and advance to Heavenly Immortal.
At this ti, the first batch of talents was selected, a total of thirty won with Mystic Yin Body, recruited nationwide from the Villain Nation. From these thirty talents, Wang Xiaoqiang selected a dozen or so with exceptional looks as concubines, choosing two each day to be favored, to enhance Qi Refining Cultivation.
anwhile, as part of burdenso taxes, over fifty thousand Blood-Boosting Pills were collected, intended for Wang Xiaoqiang to practice the Blood Burning Technique.
Things were going well. At this ti, the Goddess gave birth. The Artifact Spirit Goddess bore a son for Wang Xiaoqiang,
and as expected, the Artifact Spirit was extraordinary. Due to the power of nurturing, the son weighed twenty Jin at birth, could speak as soon as he was born, walk, and possessed a cultivation base, even at the Third Layer of Qi Refining.
It was truly astonishing.
In any case, Wang Xiaoqiang was utterly amazed by this son. Among dozens of his sons, this one was the strongest, born with cultivation already.
In his joy, Wang Xiaoqiang held onto the child tightly, but the little fellow had quite a personality, refusing to be held by adults. He forcefully freed himself from his father's embrace, jumped to the ground, played in the Divine Maiden's Cauldron, and when tired of playing, sat on the Purple Jade Bed to cultivate, behaving entirely like an adult cultivator.
This brought laughter to Wang Xiaoqiang and the Goddess, making them unable to stop smiling.
After the Goddess gave birth, her face beca less cold, more tender, with a touch of maternal warmth, especially towards Wang Xiaoqiang, to whom she was particularly gentle, making Wang Xiaoqiang a bit uncomfortable.
One day, Wang Xiaoqiang embraced the Goddess and said, "Sister, how about taking our son and living in the mundane world?"
"Sure. I'll follow your lead." This was exactly what the Goddess had hoped for. Without any hesitation, she agreed. Moreover, at this ti, the Goddess was no longer the lofty "Divine Sister," but rather a sweet, submissive "Divine Younger Sister," sowhat following Wang Xiaoqiang's every word, providing him with a great sense of achievent. Once, even glancing at her felt like desecrating the Divine Sister, but now, she had beco his little woman.
"After you co out, I'll establish you as the Empress, and place you on the Empress's throne," Wang Xiaoqiang promised.
"No." The Goddess said, "Little Qiang, I'm ultimately different from ordinary mortal won. I'm an Artifact Spirit; what do I need a title for? I only wish for a peaceful life and cultivation, and if needed, I will return to the cauldron. So forget about the title of Empress and don't bother with that affair."
Wang Xiaoqiang, seeing her like this, said, "Alright, sister, I'll listen to you."
The Goddess, with her child, exited the Divine Maiden's Cauldron and joined Wang Xiaoqiang to live in the mundane world, arriving at the Imperial Palace. Wang Xiaoqiang arranged for the mother and child to stay at his own quarters so he could see them every day.
The Goddess and her child blended into the mundane life, both very happy and content.
One day, Wang Xiaoqiang inadvertently took out the Five Elents Immortal Sword, and the Sword Spirit Xiaorou erged on her own, standing daintily on the sword's tip, taking a long sigh and said with a face full of grievance, "Brother, aren't you too cold-hearted? It's been so long, and you haven't let Xiaorou out even once. I'm still a minor, you know. Aren't you afraid I'll get sick from being cooped up?"
"You're a Sword Spirit. Shouldn't you be training properly in the sword? Why did you co out?" Wang Xiaoqiang was a bit surprised to see Xiaorou erge on her own, spread his hands, and smiled.
"All you know is to make cultivate, not a bit lovable, hmph, you're biased…" Xiaorou pouted, and Wang Xiaoqiang noticed she was slightly fuller than before, though still not very tall, with a face full of innocence, still looking like a little Lolita, her angry expression cutely endearing and pitiable.
Regarding Xiaorou, Wang Xiaoqiang was quite conflicted. He wished Xiaorou would grow up quickly, becoming an adult woman, but also didn't want her to grow up, remaining a Lolita.
Because, if Xiaorou beca a real woman, he could rightfully and openly make her his woman, but if Xiaorou turned into an adult woman, she wouldn't be as cute. Wang Xiaoqiang had so many won, he wouldn't lack one, but he had only one Lolita, and that was a Sword Spirit Lolita, unprecedented and wondrous.
But though she was wondrous, Wang Xiaoqiang dared not make any excessive moves towards Xiaorou, nor afford to be intimate with her, because firstly, Xiaorou would be repulsed, and secondly, he felt a sense of wrongdoing, as if committing a cri against a minor. Several tis, evil thoughts arose in his mind, only for him to suppress them forcibly.
Now, hearing Xiaorou say this, Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly thought of the Artifact Spirit Goddess. Since the Divine Sister had beco his woman and bore him a child, was Xiaorou jealous?
Wang Xiaoqiang raised a hand and playfully tapped Xiaorou's delicate nose, smiling, "Xiaorou, how am I biased? How am I favoring soone?"
"You know whether you're biased or not." Xiaorou turned her face to the side, rolling her eyes at Wang Xiaoqiang, full of indignation, her snowy chest heaving with the quick breaths. Wang Xiaoqiang glanced, noting that it was not flat as a board, slightly rising.
Wang Xiaoqiang laughed, "Xiaorou, do you want to beco like the Artifact Spirit, beco brother's woman, then give birth to a child for brother? Haha…"
Wang Xiaoqiang burst into hearty laughter, quite pleased.
Xiaorou, however, blushed red, fiercely glaring at Wang Xiaoqiang with her water-like eyes, saying, "Oh my, brother is really awful. Xiaorou is still a minor, no reproductive capability yet. Brother is pushing seedlings to force them to grow fast..."
"It's not pushing seedlings, it's you. You're clearly jealous of the Goddess, hmph." Wang Xiaoqiang shrugged, smiling.
"I am jealous, but it's not that kind of jealousy, it's this kind." Xiaorou said, half shy and half angry,
"Jealous in what way? Do you want to be like and the Goddess's son, beco brother's daughter?"
"Oh, what nonsense is this? Brother here, daughter there, you're ssing up the generational order." Xiaorou said irritably, Wang Xiaoqiang's words had her all confused.
Wang Xiaoqiang was also thrown off, spreading his hands, "Alright, just tell , do you want to be my sister or daughter?"
Xiaorou's red lips bit, hesitating for a while, she finally said, "Oh, I've been your sister for so long, how could I call you father? Aren't you ashad? Can you even answer if I call you father? Do you have the nerve?"
Wang Xiaoqiang understood. Xiaorou still wanted to be his sister, aning she also hoped one day to beco his woman, so he said, "I get it. You want to live like the Goddess in the mortal world, right?"
Xiaorou finally smiled, "Brother is indeed smart."
"But I, as an emperor, can't just suddenly have a sister. What is that all about?" Wang Xiaoqiang showed a trace of a bitter smile, also worried the Goddess might be jealous.
Because when Xiaorou ca out of the sword, she would inevitably be living with him, seeing each other every day, and naturally mingling into the life of the Goddess and her child together. Daily mutual presence ant jealousy was unavoidable.
This Villain Nation happens to lack a Grand Princess, doesn't it? Haha, from now on, I, Xiaorou, will be the Grand Princess, all ministers shall bow before ... Haha..." Xiaorou laughed joyfully, leaping off the sword tip, landing beside Wang Xiaoqiang, patting his shoulder with a small hand. "Imperial Elder Brother, let's settle it then! Imperial Younger Sister shall reward you with a kiss."
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