Half a month later.
After Luan Ying finished her cultivation, she released her Spiritual Power to survey the entire Prince’s Mansion.
This was sothing Ning Xin had instructed her to do.
"Hmm?"
"This is...!"
In an instant, she left the room and flew towards the direction of Ning Garden.
"Third Lady!"
Originally, Xiaoqi was cultivating with Ning Xin and imdiately shouted in a childish voice when he saw her descending from the sky.
"Did sothing happen?"
Ning Xin asked.
So anxious and in such a hurry.
Luan Ying didn’t answer her imdiately but instead approached Xiaoqi, extending a wisp of Spiritual Power to envelop him.
She closed her eyes and began to sense carefully.
"Could it be...?"
Ning Xin imdiately understood and beca tense.
At this mont, Lan ng’Er also arrived by her side, "Is it..."
Only to see Ning Xin shake her head at her, signaling her not to speak.
Lan ng’Er also nodded repeatedly.
The two of them looked at Luan Ying in unison.
For a long ti!
Luan Ying slowly opened her eyes.
Seeing the two staring at her nervously, she smiled and said, "It’s true, Xiaoqi has developed Spiritual Power!"
Although it was very faint, she clearly felt it was real.
He was not yet one year old and had already shown a hint of Spiritual Power, indicating he had a high talent for being a Spirit Cultivator.
"That’s wonderful!"
Ning Xin exclaid excitedly.
Lan ng’Er also smiled and hugged Xiaoqi, praising him, "Our little Xiaoqi is indeed incredible!"
"Really?"
Xiaoqi looked full of confusion.
He glanced at his mother, then at both his big mother and third mother.
"Of course, Xiaoqi is the best."
Luan Ying excitedly pinched his little face, and even if he protested, it was no use.
Today she was happy, so she was going to pinch!
But——
From today onwards, Xiaoqi’s good days had finally arrived.
Every morning, he would cultivate the Nine Elents Dao Skill with Ning Xin, and in the afternoon, Luan Ying would guide his Spiritual Power.
As for cultivating the Myriad Manifestation Skill, it wasn’t urgent yet.
After all, he wasn’t one year old yet, and to proceed like this felt a bit cruel, which made her hesitant.
...
Nearly two months later.
Xiaoqi turned one year old.
In the evening!
Ning Xin personally prepared a hearty al to celebrate his first birthday.
"It’s just that father isn’t here!"
Xiaoqi sat in his special little chair, feeling sowhat disappointed.
"Father needs to cultivate well so that he can protect us. In the future, you must learn from him, beco the strongest, and protect us, okay?"
Lan ng’Er knew he was unhappy, so she gently comforted him.
"Hmm...."
Xiaoqi mumbled with a very complex expression, as if he understood but couldn’t fully grasp it.
Finally, he sighed in his childlike voice.
"I’ll try!"
Even though he said so, he still drooped his little head.
"Alright, he’s still young, he doesn’t understand these things, but he will in the future."
Ning Xin patted his little head, her eyes full of affection.
He’s only one year old; these things are indeed too early for him.
This might be one of the dilemmas of being born into a prominent family.
"Co and eat, this is sothing big mother made especially for you."
Ning Xin placed a piece of soft cake in his small bowl, "It’s very sweet."
"Thank you, big mother!"
Xiaoqi imdiately smiled; he loved sweets the most.
Unable to wait, he reached his little hand out.
His chubby little mouth took a bite, his eyes squinting with joy, "Delicious, soft and sweet!"
"Big mother makes really delicious food!"
The little guy certainly had a sweet tongue.
Ning Xin was imnsely happy to hear this, "Then next ti you want to eat, just tell big mother."
One had to admit, she truly doted on Xiaoqi.
"Everyone, eat, and be understanding since husband is busy."
Saying this, her gaze shifted to Lan ng’Er.
"I understand, sister, husband’s cultivation is the most important."
After all, it was Xiaoqi’s first birthday, and she was the biological mother, but she knew very well that everything they had was based on Chen Xuan’s strength.
So...nothing was more important than his cultivation.
"Mm!"
Ning Xin was very gratified, knowing that they were all very understanding.
This way, she could also lighten her burden a bit.
...
In a blink, Xiaoqi was already a year and a half old.
He was already over one ter two tall.
In the garden of Ning Garden, a small figure was flying randomly in the air, so fast that it left a long afterimage.
"Wow...."
"I am a bird now, I can fly..."
Xiaoqi’s clear voice echoed in the air.
Below, Ning Xin and the others lifted their heads, each face bearing a smile as they watched him.
Today, this little one had reached the Third Grade.
He could finally walk on air.
His yearning for the sky had made him play happily for an entire hour.
"A year and a half and already Third Grade, I wonder how strong Xiaoqi will beco in the future!"
Ning Xin said, her eyes filled with anticipation.
She taught him the Nine Elents Dao Skill daily and knew best about Xiaoqi’s talent.
Understanding it in an instant.
If it weren’t because he’s too young and knows too little, she really couldn’t imagine.
"Yes, his Spirit Cultivation is good too."
Luan Ying nodded in agreent.
According to husband, he’s a little prodigy.
As for Lan ng’Er, the biological mother at this ti looked extrely excited; how could she not be happy since Xiaoqi was so outstanding?
"I just wonder when husband will co out?"
It had been so long already.
Lan ng’Er really wanted Chen Xuan to see and know how outstanding his son was.
"It should be soon, last ti husband said about half a year."
Ning Xin looked towards the main hall, her eyes filled with longing.
The ti felt too long.
And at this mont in the main hall.
Chen Xuan was at the most critical mont of refining a clone.
Splitting the primordial spirit.
"How much to cut?"
Chen Xuan’s expression was solemn. The Southern King had only cut a tenth of his primordial spirit, which led to the clone being sowhat out of control.
Moreover, according to Jing Shishu, that clone didn’t have much utility.
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