Primordial 'Dual Cultivator' Dragon With System

After sparring for a long time, Ling Yun’s children couldn’t hold on any longer, and they lay on the training ground. Their bodies were covered in sweat and trembling, their breaths ragged.

Fortunately, they had the little immortal, Sheng Ai, and their fatigue disappeared after she used her technique on them.

"You guys should rest now."

Ling Yun’s children felt relieved after hearing that, and they immediately got up before walking away.

However, Xuanyuan Xue’er, Meng Xianzi, and Lian Bing hurriedly took their three daughters away with them. After watching the spar, they were dissatisfied with their three daughters’ decision and wanted to train them again.

Xuanyuan Yue, Meng Ke’er, and Lian Zhiyue could only resignedly follow their three mothers. Although Sheng Ai had recovered, they still felt exhausted, but they didn’t dare disobey their three mothers.

"Daddy!"

Ling Yun smiled and carried Sheng Ai. "Your abilities are truly excellent, Little Ai. If you hadn’t used them, your brothers and sisters would have been exhausted long ago. Even your mother doesn’t have such abilities, even though she is the one and only life goddess."

"Daddy! Have you forgotten that I am the little life goddess?" Sheng Ai asked with a pout.

"Hahaha," Ling Yun gave Sheng Ai a kiss on her tender cheeks. "Your mother is the life goddess, and you are the little life goddess."

Sheng Ai giggled and hugged Ling Yun’s neck. "When I grow up, I will be better than my mother, and I will help many people."

Sheng Ming smiled to herself as she listened to her daughter’s words.

"Sure! You can do that in the future." Sheng Ai’s eyes lit up. "However, you must cultivate diligently, and you must first reach your mother’s level. Otherwise, you won’t be able to protect yourself, and I won’t allow you to go to other domains."

Sheng Ai pouted her lips. "I will definitely cultivate diligently, Daddy."

"I believe in you." Ling Yun looked at Huang Hao. "Are you that impatient waiting for the birth of our child?"

Huang Hao looked at him with a smile. "Our child is my hope and dream, and I can’t wait to give birth to our child."

"Your smile is beautiful." Ling Yun rubbed Huang Hao’s face. "So, you should smile more, Hao’er."

"I will," Huang Hao replied with a nod.

Ling Xi and two female spirits appeared above them. "What are your plans now, husband? When will you look for the owner of the Bloody Conqueror Body?"

"Soon." Ling Yun looked at Zhou Yu. "I will summon Peng Tianlei now, and we will leave for that domain today."

"Eh?" Zhou Yu was a little surprised. "Are we really going to that domain today?"

"Yes," Ling Yun nodded. "After we meet the owner of the Bloody Conqueror Body, we will look for the owners of the Rebirth Body and the Evil Born Body. Unfortunately, I have no clue about their identities and locations, and Chaos has not told me about those two people either."

Zhou Yu nodded in understanding. "Let’s find the owner of the Bloody Conqueror Body first, and we’ll think about the other two people in the future."

After Peng Tianlei arrived, Zhou Yu took her and Ling Yun’s clone into the void, and they hurriedly went to another domain, which took one to two months to arrive there.

Ling Yun looked at Di Tousen and Feng Xing. "Our children have told me about their feelings, and I have allowed them to get married."

Feng Xing and Di Tousen exchanged glances while smiling, but they had expected the result long ago.

"When will we hold their wedding, husband?" Feng Xing asked.

Di Tousen thought for a moment. "Our children are still young, Xing’er. I don’t think we need to rush to marry them off, and we can wait for them to grow up a little bit."

"Have you forgotten that our husband was as young as our two children when he started his romantic life, Sister Tousen?"

"Well?" Di Tousen found it difficult to speak. "Let’s leave the decision to our husband."

Ling Yun smiled as he looked at his two wives. "Tiandi and Xingyun are my children, but I will not interfere in their decisions, so you two can ask them. If they want to get married soon, we will arrange their wedding right away."

"Let’s go, Sister Tousen!" Feng Xing grabbed Di Tousen’s hand, pulling her away to meet their two children.

"Haha," Ling Xi laughed. "Feng Xing is more impatient than Di Tousen to marry off their two children, husband."

Ling Yun nodded. "Xing’er wants to experience the feeling of being a grandmother, so she wants Xingyun to marry Tiandi as soon as possible."

"Right now, you already have a grandson, and you’ll have several grandchildren soon," Lei Lin said, contemplating whether she should ask Ling Yun to impregnate her soon.

Ling Yun himself couldn’t wait for it. "You will have many nieces and nephews in the future, Little Ai."

"Isn’t that great, Daddy?" Sheng Ai blinked her big, round eyes. "I like Yun Chengxi, so I want to have many nieces and nephews."

"Hahaha," Ling Yun ruffled the little immortal’s hair. "When you grow up, you’ll find a husband. You’ll have children, and you’ll give me some grandchildren."

Sheng Ai pouted. "I don’t want to get married, Daddy."

"Why?"

"If I get married, you won’t spoil me anymore."

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment before turning to Sheng Ming. "Our daughter doesn’t have such thoughts, and she just wants you to pamper her for the rest of her life."

"Is that so?"

Sheng Ming pointed at Ling Xi. "Ask her."

"Is that true, Ling Xi?"

Ling Xi nodded to Ling Yun. "Little Ai is different from Yun Shengxia and Yun Jingqiu, and her feelings for you are pure. She doesn’t have that kind of feeling, and she only wants you to pamper her all her life.

"I see." Ling Yun looked at the little immortal again. "Don’t worry, okay? You will always be my daughter, and I will always pamper you even after you get married."

"Really?" Sheng Ai extended her pinky finger. "Pinky promise?"

Ling Yun intertwined their pinkies. "Pinky promise."

"Yay!" Sheng Ai cheered with joy. "My daddy is the best daddy!"

"Husband." Ling Yun looked at Liu Qiyue. "I want to talk to you about our daughter."

"Hmm?" Ling Yun raised an eyebrow. "What’s wrong with Shiyuan?"

"Let’s talk somewhere else."

Ling Yun handed Sheng Ai to Sheng Ming, and he followed Liu Qiyue to another area to talk. However, Zhao Yao, Tang Zhiyi, and Ying Zhi immediately followed them.

"Did something happen to Liu Shiyuan?" Sheng Ming asked Ling Xi.

Ling Xi nodded her head. "Believe it or not, Liu Shiyuan inherited our husband’s perverted nature. Strangely, I can’t read her mind, as her thoughts are always changing."

Sheng Ming and the others felt strange upon hearing that, but they didn’t ask anything else and left everything to Ling Yun.

"Let’s spar, Sisters!" Yi Mingxia said.

Ling Yun’s other wives agreed with Yi Mingxia, and they immediately chose their respective opponents before beginning their spars.

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"Hmm?" Ling Yun looked at his four wives in confusion. "What’s wrong? Why are you guys so serious?"

Liu Qingyue sighed. "Have you ever paid attention to our daughter’s relationship with her three brothers?"

"You mean her relationship with Zhao Zhanfeng, Tang Wuxian, and Ying Jianshen?"

"Yes!" The four women exclaimed at the same time.

"Oh?"

"Your three sons like Liu Shiyuan, Husband," Tang Zhiyi and Ying Zi supported Zhao Yao’s words.

Ling Yun nodded in understanding. "So, which one of them did Liu Shiyuan choose?"

"The problem is that our daughter doesn’t want to choose any of them." Ling Yun looked at Liu Qiyue in confusion, but her next words made him stunned. "She loves all three of them!"

"Huh?" Ling Yun was truly shocked. "Are you serious about that?"

"Do we look like we’re joking?" The four women glared at Ling Yun.

Tang Zhiyi sighed. "Husband, we’ve been watching them since they were little, and we can see that Liu Shiyuan likes them, especially Zhao Zhanfeng."

"However, Liu Shiyuan doesn’t want to choose Zhao Zhanfeng alone, and she also wants our son and Tang Wuxian," Ying Zi added.

Zhao Yao smiled wryly. "Husband, Liu Shiyuan always took turns sleeping in her three brothers’ rooms."

"Damn it!" Ling Yun massaged his temple. "Does Liu Shiyuan really want to have three husbands?"

"She said she wanted to marry all three of them." The four women sighed heavily.

For them, it was fine for their sons to have multiple wives, but they found it difficult to accept their daughters having multiple husbands.

"Husband, you have to talk to our daughter." Liu Qiyue urged him. "Even if she likes all three of them, she has to choose one of them."

Ling Yun had a headache thinking about that; he didn’t expect that one of his daughters would have the mind to form a reverse harem. "I’ll talk to her now."

The four women looked at Ling Yun, who was running over in a hurry. "Do you think our husband will succeed in convincing her?"

"Let’s wait for the results."

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"Why are you here, Father?" Liu Shiyuan called out in surprise.

"I want to talk to you." Ling Yun pulled his daughter to sit beside him. "Tell me the truth, Shiyuan."

"Huh? About what?"

"Your feelings for Zhao Zhanfeng, Tang Wuxian, and Ying Jianshen." Liu Shiyuan stiffened for a moment and then lowered her head. "Do you like them?"

Liu Shiyuan bit her lower lip, and her hands clutched her dress. "Am... am I wrong if I like my three brothers, Father?"

"You’re completely wrong!" Ling Yun raised his voice. "If you were a man, I wouldn’t have a problem with you having multiple wives. However, you are a woman, and a woman shouldn’t love several men at once."