Perhaps some people would say that those warrior families and sects did not need to do this, but that was not the case. It was the same for all forces because it was determined by their social circles.
Warriors needed experience unless they did not want to jump out of the circle drawn for them by their families and live under the shadow and protection of their sects and families for the rest of their lives. For most families, this was the case. However, if they wanted to take up the mantle and lead their families to greater glory, they still needed to walk the true path of martial arts.
The path of martial arts was lonely and bumpy. Qinchuan knew this the best. He had homes that he could not return to, wives that he could not reunite with, and children that he could not accompany …
If he wanted to gain more, he had to sacrifice more. When warriors cultivated, even if they were together, they might be in seclusion for a long time. It could be as short as a few months, or as long as a few years, or even as long as a hundred years. Love was often a very extravagant thing.
This was also why they chose to interact with Qinchuan this way, because to a certain extent, it was the best.
Sometimes, it was like this. In the pugilistic world, one had no choice. Qinchuan now had to go to the Nine Heavens Mystic Goddess Temple to find Chu Shi, Qingzhu, and the others. Another reason was that Yin Tiange, the Golden Dragon Crown Prince, the Abandoned King, and Senior Brother Le would not let him stop.
Therefore, he could only continue to move forward, work hard, and cut down some obstacles. Only with strength could he ensure that he had everything.
This was the world of warriors, and the strong were revered.
The Demon Lord gently hugged Qinchuan and let him lean in his arms, giving him care and warmth. She knew that although Qinchuan was strong, he was also very tired. She was a woman, and she relied on him. No matter what happened these days, she was very at ease.
Because there was Qinchuan.
He was her man. She knew that men also had times when they were tired and even confused. At these times, a woman's comfort was the most important. There was no need to say anything, just give him a warm embrace.
Qinchuan loved this incomparably beautiful and intelligent woman. The Demon Lord sat on the grass while Qinchuan lay on the ground with his head on her lap.
The Demon Lord hugged her head and slightly bent his knees, allowing her to rest on his chest.
"Good sister, I'm fine. It's so comfortable!" Qinchuan smiled without opening his eyes. He affectionately touched the erect and soft part with his face.
"Alright, be quiet for a while. Don't think about anything." The Demon Lord lightly rebuked, one hand lightly stroking Qinchuan's head. His fingers threaded through Qinchuan's hair, moving slowly and rhythmically, occasionally massaging his temples.
As a matter of fact, the Golden Bell that was refined this time had broken through a level, allowing the sealed White Ape to level up. This White Ape could only be the Golden Bell's subsidiary. Only when the Golden Bell broke through could White Ape level up.
Now, the White Ape, who was at least a Star Venerate, improved Qinchuan's group's cultivation. Now, even if a Star Venerate came, Qinchuan and the White Ape would definitely be able to kill the other party.
His restless heart also calmed down.
"Qinchuan, the little thing is kicking me," the Demon Lord said with a gentle smile.
At this time, Qinchuan opened his eyes and saw the holiness and motherly nature in the Demon Lord's eyes. This shocked Qinchuan. It was because she was too beautiful. Back then, when she revealed this kind of expression, even Nuoxue could say that the child in her stomach was truly blessed. It was clear that this kind of beauty could shock both men and women.
Qinchuan looked at the Demon Lord in a daze. When the Demon Lord saw Qinchuan's dazed expression, he immediately laughed. "What's wrong? Look at me like that. The little thing is going to kick me again. "
"So beautiful. Come, if you dare to kick my darling, I'll hit you." Qinchuan laughed.
"You dare!" The Demon Lord said, both angry and amused.
Qinchuan gently pressed against her belly. There was only a slight bulge there, but it was not very obvious.
"Do you prefer a son or a daughter?" the Demon Lord asked.
It seemed like even the most beautiful woman could not avoid asking this question.
Qinchuan laughed. "A daughter!"
"Then you won't like a son?" the Demon Lord asked with a smile.
"As long as it's your child, I'll like it." Qinchuan laughed.
"Then why do you say that you like a daughter?" the Demon Lord asked curiously.
"If it's a daughter, she'll definitely be very cute, just like you. We'll pamper her like a little princess and let her live a carefree life. I'll arrange everything for her so that she can grow up happily and experience the beauty of this world." Qinchuan laughed.
The Demon Lord smiled happily, but after some thought, she asked, "Then what if it's a son?"
"If it's a son, then we'll have to be strict and beat him. We'll have a daughter. When the time comes, the daughter will eat the meat and he will drink the soup. The daughter will sleep with us at night and he'll sleep alone …"
"Stop, stop … Is there a father like you?" The Demon Lord didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"I'm doing this for his own good. The Saints once said that to achieve great things, one must suffer the will, work the muscles and bones, starve the skin and empty the body …"
"No way, that's my son." The Demon Lord glared at Qinchuan.
"Okay, okay, I'm actually just joking, but you have to be strict when raising a child." Qinchuan laughed.
"You like children that much?" Qinchuan laughed.
"I do!"
The Demon Lord laughed. She was very lonely, and without Qinchuan, she would be even more lonely. Although she wouldn't collapse, the taste of loneliness was not good. Thus, whether it was a son or a daughter, this was her child, and the same blood flowed through his body. She even imagined that scene, the scene of the child being born and her raising him or her. Very beautiful, very cute, very naughty, very mischievous …
"Then when the time comes, we'll have a few more?" Qinchuan laughed.
"How many?" The Demon Lord also laughed.
"Mm, ten seems pretty good. Five sons and five daughters," Qinchuan said after some thought.
"Are you a pig? Ten …" The Demon Lord couldn't hold back her laughter, and glared at Qinchuan.
Naturally, Qinchuan was joking, but he definitely wanted to have as many as possible. The happiness and satisfaction that children could bring her was something that he couldn't give her.
"Then baby, how many do you think?" Qinchuan had unknowingly started to call her baby.
Only now did the Demon Lord seem to notice this form of address. Her face turned red, but she didn't object. Instead, she seriously thought about it. "One son and one daughter."
"Isn't that a little too little? I still think ten is good!" Qinchuan laughed.
"…"
Unknowingly, half a month had passed. Something happened today, and it was a big one. A country in the West suddenly rose up, and with an unstoppable momentum, they forced their way here.
This kind of situation often happened in the incomparably vast continent. This was actually an extreme path to domination. Previously, the Yin family's path to domination was gentle, but this kind of unstoppable path to domination was extreme.
This time, the entire area was in a complete panic. The other party was too strong. Everywhere they passed, it couldn't be said that blood flowed like rivers, but almost all the experts from the large sects and aristocratic families were killed or injured.
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