Xia Xueyan's belly is already bulging high, and the pregnancy period of a Xiuzhen woman is far smaller than that of a normal woman.

A normal woman can give birth for ten months before she is pregnant, and a woman who cultivates the truth, because of the nourishment of aura, only needs three months.

Now, it is less than a week before Xia Xueyan gives birth, and perhaps, she will give birth a few days earlier.

However, a woman who cultivates a true constitution has a strong physique, there is no big trouble during childbirth, there is no need to go to the hospital, and there is no need for a midwife, and after the child is born, she can wield a knife to cut off the umbilical cord and deliver the child, which is very convenient.

"Zhiyuan, I always feel that the Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor is going to kill again, if he comes again, how should we deal with ......" Huan Qingyi said worriedly.

"The soldiers will block, the water will come to cover the earth, we are not afraid of him coming. His clone has been destroyed, his strength has doubled, and he will be sent to death when he comes, and in such a short period of time, it is impossible for him to condense another clone out......" Li Zhiyuan analyzed.

"Well, condensing a clone is a matter that consumes a lot of essence and soul, and in such a short period of time, it is impossible for the Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor to condense a clone. Huan Qingyi, who is very experienced in this, said.

At the beginning, Huan Qingyi condensed the clone, and it took more than a year,

Thinking of condensing the clone, Huan Qingyi couldn't help but glance at Xia Xueyan's belly.

At this time, she felt that the principle of condensing the doppelganger was somewhat similar to that of a woman getting pregnant and giving birth to a child.

When a woman is pregnant, she wants to nourish the fetus in her womb with the essence and blood in her body, condense the doppelganger, and also take the essence and blood in the body, not only to take the essence and blood, but also to separate a wisp of her own three souls and seven spirits, separate them from the essence and blood, and then condense them with spiritual power.

It only takes a few months for a woman to give birth to a child, and it takes more than a year to condense the doppelganger, and it takes five or six years to condense the doppelganger.

Therefore, the cultivators of the Immortal Venerable realm, every time they advance to a level, it is very difficult, for example, if they want to advance to the first doppelganger of the Immortal Venerable, they need to condense a doppelganger, which takes one to six years.

And to advance to the Immortal Venerable doppelganger, you have to condense two clones, so it will take at least two to ten years of work.

Those cultivators who can condense a doppelganger in a year can only be achieved by someone like Huan Qingyi who has two attribute spirit roots.

Li Zhiyuan saw Huan Tsing Yi staring at Xia Xueyan's bulging abdomen in a daze, so he thought that she was envious of Xia Xueyan's pregnancy, so he whispered into her ear, "Tsing Yi, you don't have to be envious, sooner or later, you will be like Xia Xueyan and conceive my child......"

Huan Qingyi blushed with a jade face when he heard this, pushed him, and said angrily, "Be careful that people hear it."

At this moment, Xia Xueyan covered her stomach, frowned, and her face gradually turned pale.

Xi Yuerong, who was sitting on the side, saw it, so he put his arm around her shoulders and said with concern, "Xueyan, you, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister Yuerong, I, my stomach hurts so much, maybe, maybe I'm going to give birth!ah......"

Xia Xueyan said at the end, she let out a cry of pain, obviously unable to endure the severe abdominal pain.

"Zhiyuan, Xueyan is about to give birth, what should I do?" Xiyue Rong shouted.

Li Zhiyuan and Huan Qingyi were shocked when they heard this.

Although it is said that a woman who cultivates truth can have children on her own and does not need to ask for help from others, it must be the first time and she has no experience, so at this time, all the women are also flustered.

After a slight surprise, Huan Qingyi showed a strong ability to do things, first instructed Huan Yuerong to send Xia Xueyan to her bed in the dormitory, and then immediately recruited a woman who had given birth to a child in the Medicine God Valley to deliver Xia Xueyan.

Huan Qingyi, Wash the Moon, and Yuziman all passed by at this time, and they gathered around the bed to help.

When a woman gives birth to a child, it is nothing for a man.

Li Zhiyuan was still very idle at this time.

He had already used his divine sense to observe that what Xia Xueyan was pregnant with was a leader and a son.

The son is about to be born, although it is not his first son, but after all, it must be his first son who came to the fairy world.

Therefore, Li Zhiyuan was also extremely happy at this time.

He is the Lord of Black Water, the cultivation of the True Immortal Realm, and the real Human Immortal. And Xia Xueyan is also an immortal realm-level cultivator, and she is also a half-immortal existence, and she looks like a fairy.

So, the children they gave birth to. is not a mortal, it should be a second generation of immortals.

Li Zhiyuan thought proudly while sipping a little wine. The heart is beautiful.

Fleeting ......

Wow!

A loud cry was heard, and then a sound of joy was heard in the dormitory......

"Ah, it's raw. Born, it's a boy. ”

"Ah, what a big fat boy. I'm afraid it weighs ten pounds!"

"Hehe, look at him, he has a tiger head and a tiger brain, he looks like Zhiyuan, but his skin is like Xueyan!"

"Ah, Xueyan is going to be a mother, I really envy her. ”

……

Several women chattered and talked about it, and then they saw Yu Ziman running out happily. La Li Zhiyuan said, "Ancestor, your son was born, you don't go to see it." ”

Li Zhiyuan got up drunk, walked into the dormitory, and when he came to the bedside, he saw Xi Yuerong holding a baby, while Xia Xueyan was lying on the bed weakly, her face was a little pale.

Li Zhiyuan came to the side of the bed and held Xia Xueyan's hand. Enter the wood aura to heal her.

There are five types of aura, the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Each aura has its own special properties and functions, but the role of each aura is different.

For example, fire-based aura. It can expel corpse qi, but the other four auras cannot.

And the only thing that can heal is the wood aura of the main birth.

Xia Xueyan's ontological aura attribute is a water-based aura, so she can't heal herself.

But. Li Zhiyuan can.

In the old society on earth, medicine was not up to par, and a woman giving birth to a child was likened to passing through the ghost gate, and if she encountered heavy bleeding, she would definitely die.

Some people liken a woman giving birth to a child to having an operation.

In fact, whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, giving birth to a child is equivalent to undergoing a major operation.

Because, when a woman gives birth to a child, her body will be broken and damaged to varying degrees.

Li Zhiyuan is now using wood-based aura to repair Xia Xueyan's wounded body.

Seeing that Li Zhiyuan was not in a hurry to hug his son, but instead healed himself, Xia Xueyan was happy and satisfied. A pair of moist eyes stared at him, a look of tenderness and sweetness.

After treating Xia Xueyan's injuries, Li Zhiyuan stood up, took his son from Xi Yuerong's hand, and looked at it carefully, and now sure enough, this child imitates him, very similar to him when he was a child, and his white skin like snow follows Xueyan.

It's very cute.

"Give me a hug. Huan Qingyi also wanted to hug the child at this time, so he stretched out his hands to Li Zhiyuan.

He handed his son to her.

Huan Qingyi was hugged in his arms, his face was happy, and his face showed warmth. It can be seen that the lord of the valley also loves children.

At this time, he saw Yu Ziman standing aside, also with envy and expectation, staring at the child in Huan Qingyi's hand, and could see that she also wanted to hug.

(End of chapter)