Chapter 1569: The Awkwardness of Seeking Offspring

Chapter 1569: Chapter 1569: The Awkwardness of Seeking Offspring

Even for those of them with exceptional talent, how many years have passed and they still haven’t taken that step.

Especially in this age where the cosmic laws are incomplete, taking that step is even harder.

But at this moment, Yang Yan threw all his worries behind him.

He looked at the beautiful ladies in front of him and couldn’t help but smile with happiness.

Yang Yan gently walked forward and hugged Zhou Hanyun, moving towards the courtyard. Zhou Hanyu and the others immediately showed smiles upon seeing their beloved’s arrival.

Zhou Hanyun blushed and said coyly, "Honey, what are you doing? They’re all watching!"

Yang Yan laughed heartily, "Let them watch, after all, you are my wife."

On the opposite side, Zhou Hanyu and the rest showed a strange smile on their faces.

Zhou Hanyu stood up and said, "What, only my sister is your wife and we’re not? If you don’t clarify today, we won’t let you off."

As Zhou Hanyu spoke, she glanced at Han Ruyu and Becky.

Yang Yan felt his head was about to explode, hurriedly putting down Zhou Hanyun to pacify the ladies.

Watching Yang Yan in embarrassment, Zhou Hanyun couldn’t help but burst into laughter, producing a sound like a silver bell.

Time flies, and a year went by in the blink of an eye in this joyful manner.

Over the year, the Great Wall surrounding Earth wasn’t abandoned because the Post-Immortal Race withdrew.

On the contrary, thanks to the efforts of Fu Xi and the cultivators, this grand wall was transformed into a solid fortress.

This year Yang Yan accompanied his beloved wives, peacefully spending a plain year.

Though plain, Yang Yan felt a long-lost sense of fulfillment in his heart.

Since entering cultivation, Yang Yan hadn’t experienced such times for a long time.

Yang Yan cherished these times immensely.

Yang Yan and Zhou Hanyun did try to conceive offspring.

However, Yang Yan’s cultivation was too high; he was now akin to a True Immortal, his life level had transcended, making conception particularly difficult.

Though anxious, Yang Yan had no solution.

Gazing at his beloved wives, Yang Yan felt a deep sense of guilt.

Although they said nothing, Yang Yan inadvertently overheard their conversation.

"Sister, is it our fault? Why haven’t we been able to conceive his child yet?" Zhou Hanyu asked anxiously.

"Ah! I’ve actually asked Shennong, and Yang Yan’s cultivation is too profound now, having undergone a qualitative change, naturally making conception difficult. Perhaps, over time, we might be able to conceive his child." Zhou Hanyun said awkwardly.

"Ah! Sister, do you think it’s because Yang Yan isn’t capable?" Han Ruyu spoke this time.

Becky added, "I think so too. Why don’t we go to Shennong for some medicine to help him recover?"

...

Hearing such talk, Yang Yan’s face turned green.

He even felt the urge to rush in and prove his capability to them.

Fortunately, he restrained himself in the end.

Yang Yan, reminded by them, didn’t hesitate to secretly look for Shennong, seeking his help.

Upon hearing Yang Yan’s question, Shennong burst out in laughter, spewing out the tea he was drinking.

After a long while, when Shennong seemed to have laughed enough, he teased, "So, our Moonlight Yang Yan has times when even he is at a loss?"

Yang Yan turned red, thickening his skin, and said, "Shennong, you’ve outpaced me by miles in your research on Spiritual Medicine. Out of desperation, I sought your help."

Shennong chuckled, stroking his beard, then looked at Yang Yan with a strange gaze, and said seriously:

"Hmm! Well said. Although I don’t dare claim to be the number one in Spiritual Medicine, I assert I’m the second and no one across the universe dares to claim first."

"But Yang Yan, have you considered it might be your own issue? Cultivators enhance their bodies to perfection through cultivation, but there are always exceptions, perhaps... hehe!"

At the end, Shennong’s previously serious face was once again filled with a playful smile.

Yang Yan’s face wasn’t just green; he felt his hair turning green.

Yang Yan was certain that the old rascal overheard Zhou Hanyun and the others’ conversation.

Not just him, perhaps Fu Xi knew about it as well.

Yang Yan quickly said, "Senior, you can joke about food, but not about this! I inherited the entire legacy from Zhao Heng, I have no issues at all."

The strange expression on Shennong’s face grew even stronger, "I was just saying casually, why are you reacting so strongly? I didn’t say you certainly weren’t capable! But as they say, doctors don’t treat themselves. Sometimes, you might overlook something crucial due to concern."

Yang Yan’s face turned red, looking as if he might explode at any moment.

Seeing this, Shennong finally withdrew his expression, speaking seriously, "Yang Yan, you must understand. We cultivators incessantly cultivate, transforming our life levels tremendously."

"Often, as cultivation deepens, life levels may change from quantitative to qualitative, making offspring harder to produce."

"That’s why you killed the Post-Immortal Race Celestial Venerable, causing Sky Burial to retaliate furiously, bringing multiple forces to attack Earth."

"As for conceiving offspring, there’s no better solution. It hinges more on fate, often being elusive."

Yang Yan’s eyes sank, asking unwillingly, "Shennong, am I destined to leave no descendants this life?"

Shennong sighed heavily, "Alright! I’ll make a prescription for you. Take it every time during intimate moments to greatly increase your chances of conception. But remember, everything follows fate, haste won’t prosper!"

Yang Yan nodded thoughtfully, joyfully carrying Shennong’s medicine hurriedly back from the Immortal Realm to his residence.

But days later, Yang Yan heard some strange rumors.

One day, when Yang Yan was out, he noticed people looking at him with strange expressions, and even Ao Tian, who was closely connected to him, showed a face of sorrow, saying to Yang Yan, "Moonlight, we are all men; I understand your troubles. So, my condolences!"

Yang Yan’s eyes widened instantly, suddenly realizing that someone had spread the news of him seeking a remedy from Shennong for conception.

Yang Yan was suddenly filled with rage.

This was slander, pouring dirty water on him.

Without explaining it was fine, but once Yang Yan did, Ao Tian seemed to confirm it. Soon, not only Earth’s cultivators but also those of the Wandering Dragon Star learned about it.

Blood Slaughter and other figures flew constantly toward Yang Yan’s location, transforming into the Emperor of Enlightenment, advising Yang Yan not to lose hope and to stay strong.