Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

Chapter 125: Second Daughter’s Special Constitution (2/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

What?! A proud concubine was about to give birth?

Upon hearing this news, Chen An could not help but be stunned.

The next moment, he reacted and immediately rode his sword home. He rushed out at a speed comparable to the speed of sound and instantly disappeared.

The rogue Cultivators in the market below were stunned.

What’s this? Since when did Hundred Herbs Alley have such a powerful loose Cultivator?

“Damn it!

“This person is so powerful. Why didn’t he help Fellow Cultivator Chen when his stall was smashed?”

“How impersonal!”

In the crowd, one of the hot-tempered loose Cultivators cursed.

Hundred Herbs Alley, in House No. 8 on South Alley.

Chen An quickly lowered his sword. Before the sword landed on the ground, he impatiently jumped off the sword and rushed into the house.

“Husband, Sister Wen’s water broke just now. She’s already giving birth in the room.”

In the hall, when Gu Xinyue saw Chen An rushing back from outside, she immediately informed him of the current situation.

When Chen An heard this, he couldn’t be bothered to say anything else and walked straight to Wen Zhiyun’s room.

Just as she was about to approach the door, Wen Zhiyun’s voice came from inside.

“Husband, don’t come in and don’t use your divine consciousness to spy.

Otherwise, I won’t let you off…”

Her voice was a little weak with a hint of discomfort in her tone. It was obvious that she was in pain.

Just like Ying’er before, she was afraid that I would see her ugly appearance when she gave birth…

Chen An felt helpless, but he could only choose to obey Wen Zhiyun. He replied, “Alright, alright, alright. I’ll listen to Yun’er. I won’t come in, nor will I spread my divine consciousness to spy on you. I’ll guard you outside.”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Song Huaying’s voice came from the room.

“Sister Wen, take a deep breath.”

“Come.”

“One.”

“Two.”

“Three.

“Push!”

“All, ah, it hurts!”

Wen Zhiyun’s voice was filled with pain. It was obvious that it was torture.

Chen An was very worried about her, but he could not help much. He could only pace back and forth outside the door.

When he walked to Gu Xinyue, he couldn’t help but ask, “Yue’er, is it so painful for a fairy to give birth?”

“Husband, I’m not sure about this either. I’ve never given birth…”

Towards the end, Gu Xinyue suddenly sounded disappointed.

Song Huaying had already given birth. Wen Zhiyun was giving birth.

As for her, there was no movement in her womb.

She felt very anxious about this.

If even Shen Qingyi, who was the last to arrive, was pregnant after some time, she would probably fall into depression.

Seeing Gu Xinyue’s sudden disappointment, Chen An knew that he had asked a question he shouldn’t have asked.

He didn’t know what to say to comfort her. He only took a step forward and hugged Gu Xinyue, stroking her head gently.

More than two hours passed. Wen Zhiyun was still in labor.

The child in her womb could not come out.

Outside the door, Chen An was a little anxious. He was worried that Wen Zhiyun would have a difficult delivery.

He didn’t know what the outcome of a late-stage Qi Refining fairy giving birth would be.

However, it was definitely not a good thing.

Creak

Wen Zhiyun’s door opened.

Song Huaying brought out a copper basin filled with dirty water and looked at

Gu Xinyue. “Sister Gu, please change to a basin of clear water.”

“Yes, I’ll go now.”

Gu Xinyue nodded and took the copper basin before turning around to go to the bathroom.

Chen An looked at Song Huaying worriedly and asked, “Ying’er, how’s your Sister Wen?”

“Husband, don’t worry. Sister Shen has been watching from the side with her divine consciousness. She’ll be fine.”

Song Huaying said while sweating profusely.

Giving birth to a fairy at the late-stage of Qi Refining would consume a lot of energy for her as a mortal woman.

Soon, Gu Xinyue brought back a basin of clear water.

Song Huaying said, “Sister Gu, you’ve worked hard.”

Then, he took the copper basin and closed the door. He continued to deliver Wen Zhiyun’s child.

In an instant, another two hours passed. Wen Zhiyun was still in labor.

Chen An panicked and couldn’t help but spread his divine consciousness to see what was going on with Wen Zhiyun inside. Why was the child still not out after so long?

However, as soon as his divine consciousness spread out, Shen Qingyi’s voice came from the room.

“Alchemist Chen, you have to keep your promise. You promised Fellow

Cultivator Wen not to spy with your divine consciousness.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Zhiyun’s weaker voice came from the room.

“Hey, you… If you dare to peek, don’t even think about getting together with me again. I won’t let you touch me…”

“Alright, alright, alright. I won’t look. Yun’er, focus on giving birth. Don’t be distracted anymore.”

Chen An quickly comforted her.

Another two hours passed.

Wen Zhiyun was still in labor.

Another two hours passed.

She was still in labor.

Just like that, two hours passed.

Until dawn the next day, only then did the loud cry of a baby come from the room.

“Waaa… waaa… waaa!”

It’s out!

“Husband, Sister Wen has given birth!”

“It’s a girl!”

Song Huaying’s excited voice came from the room.

Other than excitement, there was also a sense of accomplishment.

The delivery this time was too difficult.

It had been almost a day since the delivery. It wasn’t easy.

Only the fairy was special. Her physique far exceeded that of a mortal woman.

If it were a mortal, she would have died from childbirth.

It was the kind that would give birth to two lives at once.

“Yun’er, can I come in now?”

Outside the door, Chen An heard the cries of a baby coming from the room. He was very excited, but he did not push the door open rashly. Instead, he first asked Wen Zhiyun for her opinion.

Wen Zhiyun was already exhausted. She just wanted to close her eyes and have a good sleep. She said tiredly, “Yes, come in ~”

Creak

Chen An immediately pushed the door open and entered.

He resisted the urge to go and see the child first. He immediately went to the bed and sat down. He picked up Wen Zhiyun’s slender hand and held it. He said with a heartache, “Yun’er, you’ve worked hard.”

“It’s very hard.” Wen Zhiyun’s breathing was still a little chaotic. Her entire body was drenched in sweat, and her voice was weak. “In order to give birth to this child for you, I’ve suffered a lot. You have to treat me well in the future.”

“Yun’er, what are you saying? I’ve always treated you well.”

Chen An said with a loving smile as he wiped Wen Zhiyun’s sweat.

Wen Zhiyun felt his gentle wiping and said in a delicate voice, “It’s not enough.

I want you to treat me twice as well in the future.”

“Not to mention doubling, even if it’s ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, a thousand times, I’ll agree to it.”

“Look at you. You’re just a liar.”

Wen Zhiyun rolled her eyes and said unhappily.

At that moment, Song Huaying carried the swaddled child over. Her face was filled with smiles as she said, “Husband, Sister Wen, it’s a girl.”

“Come, Ying’er, let me carry the child.”

“Husband, you have to hold her gently.”

“I know.”

As Chen An spoke, he carried his newborn daughter and sized her up carefully.

Her skin was dry, and he could not tell if she was good-looking or not.

However, newborn children were all like this. This was normal.

Even the child of a late-stage Qi Refining fairy was no exception.

“Husband, carry some over for me to see too.”

Wen Zhiyun tugged at Chen An’s clothes, indicating for him to carry his daughter closer.

Chen An did as he was told and carried his daughter to her.

“This little guy is chubby. No wonder it was so difficult to give birth to me.”

Wen Zhiyun sized up her daughter in her swaddling clothes and realized that her daughter was much bigger than ordinary newborn babies. Other than her wrinkled skin, her small body was fleshy.

Gu Xinyue also realized this and said curiously, “Sister Wen, the child is so chubby.”

Chen An smiled and said, “She’s good-looking. I think my precious daughter’s aptitude is definitely not simple.”

“Husband, stop smiling foolishly. Quickly check your daughter’s spiritual roots.”

Wen Zhiyun tugged at Chen An’s clothes and urged him.

Chen An was about to say yes when Shen Qingyi, who was wearing a white brocade robe and had soft long hair that draped over her shoulders, said first, “Fellow Cultivator Wen, I’ve just checked the child’s spiritual root. She’s quite talented in cultivation. She has three types of spiritual roots in Metal, Fire and Earth element.”

Wen Zhiyun tugged at Chen An’s clothes and urged him.

Upon hearing these words, Wen Zhiyun was overjoyed.

She looked at Chen An excitedly and said, “Husband, three prominent spiritual roots. Our daughter has three prominent spiritual roots!”

Chen An was also very excited. “She actually has three prominent spiritual roots. She’s a genius!”

In this aspect, in the cultivation world, the more prominent spiritual roots there were, the higher the talent.

This was because having more spiritual roots meant that one could absorb more types of spiritual qi and cultivate twice the results with half the effort.

At the same time, she could learn more techniques and increase her strength.

Just as Chen An was feeling excited…

A notification suddenly popped up in front of him.

[Your wife, Wen Zhiyun, has gone through many hardships to give birth to a daughter with a special physique. You are rewarded with a mysterious gift box.]

Special physique?

Not only did she have three prominent spiritual roots?

Chen An looked at the notification in front of him and was stunned for a moment..