kvmb Chapter 1799 I am pregnant
Chapter 1799 I am pregnant
She walked to the Ice Soul Immortal Sword and reached out to grasp it.
The sword emitted a cheerful hum, perfectly blending with her aura.
With her back to Zhang Xuan, Jiao'er's voice rang out again, calm and composed, yet carrying an undeniable authority and a hint of warning:
"What just happened was caused by the backlash of the demonic artifact, which was not what you or I wanted. My primordial yin... is of great benefit to your cultivation. Consider it an extra reward for your help in refining the artifact, and also an unexpected cause and effect."
She paused, her tone turning cold: "This matter must never be mentioned to anyone. If anyone dares to utter a single word..."
Although he didn't finish speaking, the chilling killing intent made Zhang Xuan's hair stand on end.
Zhang Xuan immediately bowed and solemnly said, "This junior understands. Today's events were purely accidental. This junior will keep this a secret and will not reveal a single word to anyone! If I disobey, Heaven will not tolerate it!"
He knew that if word got out that he had seized the primordial yin of a Golden Immortal, not only would Jiao'er not let him off, but the entire Nine Realms would probably be in an uproar.
This secret must remain buried deep inside.
Jiao'er slightly turned her head and glanced at Zhang Xuan out of the corner of her eye. Seeing his respectful and fearful appearance, as well as the obviously more solid and powerful aura within him, her eyes flickered with a complicated expression.
"Remember your words." She withdrew her gaze and said calmly, "The weapon forging is complete, and you've expended a lot of energy. Go back and recuperate properly. I've given you twenty eighth-grade spirit pills, which should be enough to make up for your losses this time, and may even... help you reach a higher level."
After saying that, Jiao'er flicked her sleeve, and Zhang Xuan appeared outside the palace.
Zhang Xuan let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but his mind remained unsettled for a long time.
The crazy, chaotic, yet extremely pleasurable scenes from just now are etched into my mind like a brand.
Jiao'er's aloof and stunning beauty, her sexy and alluring figure, and her sweet moans when she was aroused... all of these struck his heart.
Meanwhile, the True Immortal cultivation within him, which was faintly touching the peak of the mid-stage, and the trace of pure and icy Golden Immortal Daoist charm remaining in his meridians, constantly reminded him that everything that had just happened was real.
"It was truly... a ridiculous and thrilling experience." Zhang Xuan shook his head with a wry smile, but then his eyes became firm again. "However, my cultivation has indeed improved a lot. As for Senior Jiao'er... I hope this matter will not affect our future cooperation."
He calmed his mind, returned to his secret realm, and immediately went into seclusion.
He needs to properly digest the improvement in his cultivation brought about by this "accident" and try to break through to the peak of the mid-stage True Immortal realm.
As for his romantic and absurd memories with Jiao'er, he buried them deep in his heart, setting up numerous restrictions so that he would never dare to touch them lightly.
Deep within the Ice Soul Immortal Palace.
Jiao'er stood alone by the cold pool, her jade hand gently stroking the Ice Soul Immortal Sword that she had already refined into her body. Her icy blue eyes gazed at the bright moon reflected in the pool, remaining silent for a long time.
A faint blush rose quietly on her cheeks in the shadows unseen by anyone.
The subtle feeling of being unexpectedly intruded upon seemed not to have completely dissipated, forming a strange contrast with the icy touch of the sword.
"The Great Dao is ruthless, yet it contains Yin and Yang..." she murmured to herself, her tone unreadable, "Is this cause and effect a calamity or a blessing?"
She closed her eyes, her body swirling with icy Daoist energy, attempting to completely smooth over that inappropriate ripple.
However, once something happens, it's like a pebble thrown into a still lake; even if the ripples eventually disappear, the lake will never be the same again.
A few months is but a fleeting moment in the long life of a cultivator.
Within the Immortal Gourd Realm, the upgrading of the Immortal Refining Array is in full swing, and cultivators in various secret realms are engaged in secluded cultivation, presenting a scene of flourishing development.
Since helping Jiao'er refine her natal immortal artifact, Zhang Xuan has been in seclusion in the secret realm, digesting the unexpected gains from that experience, and his cultivation has been steadily progressing.
He deliberately avoided recalling the enchanting and absurd events that day in the Ice Soul Immortal Palace, treating it merely as a bizarre dream.
However, on this day, a cold yet majestic divine thought pierced through the layers of restrictions in his secret realm and entered his sea of consciousness:
"Zhang Xuan, come to the Ice Soul Immortal Palace immediately."
It was Jiao'er's voice.
Zhang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and a strange unease welled up inside him.
It's only been a few months?
The Ice Soul Immortal Sword should have been refined long ago, so why did Jiao'er suddenly summon me?
Could it be... that she regretted what happened that day and wanted to eliminate the person who defiled her virginity to prevent future troubles?
This thought gnawed at his heart.
With Jiao'er's Golden Immortal status, killing a mid-stage True Immortal would be as easy as turning one's hand.
Even if he was prepared, he had no chance of winning against his opponent on their home turf, especially given that he possessed a newly forged high-grade immortal artifact.
But can he not go?
Obviously not.
To disobey the summons of a Golden Immortal is itself a path to death.
"What is meant to be will be, and what is meant to be will be..."
Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, suppressed his anxiety, forced himself to straighten his robes, and stepped out of the secret realm, heading towards the Ice Soul Immortal Palace.
The Ice Soul Palace remains majestic and solemn, exuding a chilling aura.
The palace gates opened silently, and Zhang Xuan stepped inside, immediately feeling an even deeper and more oppressive aura permeating the air.
Jiao'er did not sit upright on the cold jade throne as usual, but stood with her hands behind her back in the center of the hall, with her back to the palace gate.
She was still wearing an ice-blue, wide-sleeved, flowing fairy dress, but Zhang Xuan keenly noticed that her figure seemed different from several months ago.
Aside from her innate graceful figure, her waistline seemed to have become more rounded and fuller.
Her chest also became fuller and more alluring.
This was an extremely subtle change, which might go unnoticed on an ordinary woman, but on this aloof and cold golden immortal dragon, it seemed particularly abrupt and thought-provoking.
Zhang Xuan's unease deepened, and he bowed respectfully: "Junior Zhang Xuan greets Senior Jiao'er. May I ask what brings you here?"
Jiao'er slowly turned around.
She still possessed that stunningly beautiful face that could eclipse the sun and moon, and her icy blue eyes were as deep as an abyss, revealing no emotion.
However, her cheeks seemed to have an indescribable glow than usual.
It's not a rosy complexion, but a radiant glow that emanates from within.
She didn't speak immediately, but just looked at Zhang Xuan quietly, her eyes filled with complex and unfathomable emotions, a mixture of scrutiny and hesitation.
This made Zhang Xuan even more uneasy.
He forced himself to remain calm and tentatively asked, "Senior, did you leave any hidden dangers during your last weapon forging?"
Jiao'er finally spoke, her voice still cold: "I... am very good."
She paused, seemingly organizing her thoughts, but what she said next struck Zhang Xuan like a thunderbolt.
"I am pregnant."
These five short words, like a thunderclap from the heavens, exploded in the empty Ice Soul Immortal Palace and stirred up a monstrous wave in Zhang Xuan's mind!
"Pregnant?!"
Zhang Xuan stared wide-eyed at Jiao'er in disbelief, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears.
"This...how is this possible?!"
He blurted out almost immediately, "The higher one's cultivation level, the lower the probability of having offspring, especially since you, senior, have already reached the Golden Immortal Dao! Moreover, we...we only...only that one time!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, he regretted them. Wasn't he just bringing up a sore spot?