Chapter 1777: Chapter 1757: The Birth of Xiao Ruixu Secures the Prosperity of Lin Residence_1 Chapter 1777: Chapter 1757: The Birth of Xiao Ruixu Secures the Prosperity of Lin Residence_1 Wei Shumin tried to push him out twice but was unsuccessful. She was a bit anxious, “The obstetric room has blood stains, it's bad luck to touch them.”
“What's with this talk of good luck and bad luck? I'm not afraid.”
Out of concern for his wife, Lin Jinhao stubbornly decided not just to stay, but also dragged a chair over to sit by the bed.
“You're as stubborn as a mule.”
Wei Shumin teased him with a smile, but her heart and eyes were filled with sweetness.
“Eighth Master, could you please move a bit? The maids need to change the bedding.”
Zizhu walked into the obstetric room with two maids and came to the bedside cheerfully.
“Go ahead.”
Lin Jinhao readily agreed, and gently lifted up his wife with the bedding.
Zizhu was used to their intimate interactions, so she just chuckled.
The remaining maids kept their eyes down shyly, too embarrassed to look up.
Wei Shumin blushed and gave him a punch, annoyed.
“Hee hee.”
With a big, goofy grin on his face, Lin Jinhao enjoyed every moment.
*
A new grandson was added to the Lin Family's fifth generation, and the Duke of Zhen and his wife were filled with joy.
The Lin residence was adorned with big red lanterns, and the Duke of Zhen hosted a feast. The scene was as lively as the Spring Festival.
The birth of little Ruiyi firmly established the prosperous fortunes of the Lin family.
On the trees outside of the peach forest, one red silk ribbon after another fluttered in the wind. They carried the beautiful wishes of young girls coming to pray for good fortune and the hope for a perfect match.
*
Mu Fan, along with the siblings Long Gao and Long Ying, went to the Fallen Gods Mountain Range to find their masters. The trip went surprisingly smoothly.
Not long after their arrival at the Fallen Gods Mountain Range, they saw a lightning tribulation on the periphery of the mountains.
Mu Fan followed the direction of the tribulation and, as expected, found his master.
Just as the Patriarch Xiayao came out of seclusion, he ascended to the Soul-Wandering Stage.
At the same time, not far from there, the sky changed and the lightning tribulation kept on rumbling.
Patriarch Xiayao and Ancestor Kunlun, two great friends in the human realm, came out of seclusion and successfully advanced on the same day.
Mu Fan was delighted to see his long-lost master, whom he had been longing for.
Patriarch Xiayao, on seeing Mu Fan advance from the initial stage of the Golden Core to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul in just three years, was stunned beyond words.
When Mu Fan cheerfully told the two elders about Lin Qingluo's astonishingly fast progress, they were so shocked that their minds went blank and they froze on the spot for quite some time.
*
Two days later, the two masters experienced the speed of the cross-city teleportation array and arrived at Lin residence, from the distant Fallen Gods Mountain Range.
Ancestor Kunlun was filled with emotion when he saw his beloved disciple, who had already reached the mid-stage of the tribulation.
Lin Qingluo held a grand banquet for the two masters, and the high-ranking officials of the Ethereal Immortal Palace were all present.
Rong Yunhe made an exception to invite the two to cultivate in the Immortal Palace, appointing them as guest elders.
Patriarch Xiayao was thrilled and his old face turned red with excitement.
Ancestor Kunlun laughed heartily, his round belly making him look like a real-life Maitreya Buddha.
*
The Primordial Orb, Spirit Lake.
The Spiritual Power in Spirit Lake was abundant, lotus flowers blooming everywhere. Little sprites sat on lotus petals, chasing and playing in the flower patch, freely having fun.
Like a fairy dancing on the waves, Lin Qingluo soared among the mountains, stepping on lotus flowers. With a wave of her slender hand, countless flowers flew up and entered the wine jug under the guidance of Spiritual Power.
“Master.”
As Shibao helped her master brew wine, he quietly devised a little plan.
“The Lustrous Joy Orb is full of immortal energy, but its space is too small to plant a large area of celestial flowers and herbs. Can Master take out the Immortal Spirit Stone from the orb and bury it in the spiritual vein so that the orb can also be filled with Immortal Spiritual Power?”
Chapter end
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