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”Daddy knows he was wrong, and now I’ll give you the best gift,” Mu Chen said as the Golden Needle appeared, connecting with the Holy Energy to refine the Essence Blood.

”What are you doing, husband?” Su Fei asked, somewhat puzzled.

”Don’t move, wife. I’m going to give him a drop of my Essence Blood, as well as nourish him with my Divine Dragon Power,” Mu Chen said earnestly.

”A drop of Essence Blood is very important,” said Su Fei, her face changing color.

Essence Blood is not simply a drop of blood; it is condensed from a large quantity of blood and constitutes a person’s Energy and Realm. Losing a drop of Essence Blood would inevitably cause a slight decline in Mu Chen’s Realm.

”If he weren’t so young and could only bear a drop of Essence Blood, I don’t know how much I would have to refine,” said Mu Chen seriously.

”What a silly daddy,” Su Fei said helplessly.

”Alright, let’s begin,” Mu Chen said as the Golden Needle appeared and directly pierced into Su Fei’s belly. In an instant, a powerful Energy began to flow continuously through the Meridians, finally entering the belly of the child that had been in the womb for about six months.

Finally, it was the Essence Blood, which through a special method of the Golden Needle, was integrated into the child’s body, an incredibly fearsome process.

A few minutes later, when everything was finally in place, Mu Chen could imagine that when his child was born, they would likely possess an extremely powerful physical body.

”Done, it’s a great success. Wife, will you still blame us?”

”Considering how sincere you’ve been, I’ll forgive you.”

”You’re the best wife,” Mu Chen said, smiling.

After some playful banter with the three ladies, they all sat down cross-legged to cultivate. Currently, all three were lacking in comprehension and needed to grasp their respective Realms as soon as possible to break through to the strongest. With the ban approaching, there wasn’t much time left, so they were racing against the clock.

Although Mu Chen had lost a drop of Essence Blood, his Realm did not decline. He was at the Middle Stage of the Holy King Peak Realm, and while that was his Realm, the Holy Energy contained within his body was at least five times that of others. Mu Chen felt that his strength should at least be equivalent to the Seventh Layer Heaven of the Holy King.

”Let’s go! Break through to the later stages of the Holy King as soon as possible,” Mu Chen said, continuing his cultivation.

Like the three ladies, Mu Chen sat cross-legged, sensing the Holy Energy and feeling the power of heaven and earth.

Holy Energy, just like Spiritual Energy, is intangible, elusive, and difficult to detect, but it truly exists. Once connected, it can be refined through cultivation to empower oneself.

And so, as time passed, the next day arrived quickly. Early in the morning, Dragon Hollyhock prepared breakfast for everyone. Although there were no ingredients at home, she went out to buy plenty despite running into some hooligans, but she made it back in the end.

Dragon Hollyhock admired Mu Chen, and not to mention suddenly becoming his woman, she was naturally excited at first and was determined to serve Mu Chen well.

Mu Chen, out of habit, opened his eyes early. A whole night of comprehension made him feel a deep understanding of the Holy Energy and the Holy King Realm.

”Wife,” Mu Chen said after brushing his teeth and washing his face, arriving in the kitchen and addressing Dragon Hollyhock.

”Husband,” Dragon Hollyhock turned around to see Mu Chen, her eyes filled with excitement, emotion, and a sense of disbelief.

”What are you thinking about?” Mu Chen asked, pinching Dragon Hollyhock’s nose seriously.

”It feels so unreal, like a dream, like an illusion,” Dragon Hollyhock said earnestly.

”It’s real,” Mu Chen said, immediately kissing her, passionately.

”Mmm...” Dragon Hollyhock’s face changed color, feeling different in her body.

Mu Chen’s hands were already reaching up to Dragon Hollyhock’s back, then started wandering downwards, resulting in stammered noises from her.

”Husband, stop, you’re bad,” Dragon Hollyhock protested immediately.

”How come, am I not your idolized figure?”

”Yes, but...”

”What’s the ’but’ for?” Mu Chen said as he began to untie the waistband of his skirt.

”I...” Dragon Hollyhock instinctively resisted.

”What else?”

”The porridge is going to burn.” Dragon Hollyhock immediately said.

”Burn? No worries, I’ll make a new batch in a moment.”