Doomsday Stewed Salted Fish C74.2

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Chapter 74. (2/2) Immortal Cultivation Extra Finale

The boy looked at his mother expectantly but anxiously, as if he were afraid that his mother might not like him.

Lu Ya sent a voice message to Gu Fan: “FanFan, will you blame me for giving birth to this child on my own initiative?”

Lu Ya was worried that if Gu Fan had been awake when she became pregnant, she might not have wanted the child.

It’s not like he hadn’t thought about terminating this pregnancy for Gu Fan, but Lu Ya was afraid. If Gu Fan wanted to, wouldn’t he be killing their own flesh and blood with his own hands?

Gu Fan saw the complex expression in Lu Ya’s eyes. She glared at him, stretched out her hands to hold the boy in her arms, lowered her head, and kissed the tender face: “Mom has slept for so long, are you worried?”

That tenderness immediately made the boy happy. He hugged his mother’s neck with his little hands, full of the dependence of a cub on his mother: “Mom, will you sleep that long again?”

Gu Fan smiled and said, “No, I have slept for three years. I have slept enough.”

The boy was very happy and boasted, “I will take mom to see the flowers. I helped daddy plant a lot of flowers that mom likes.”

Gu Fan nodded, walked out holding the baby, without even glancing at the man beside her.

When she went out, she saw the same red flowers that once bloomed at the foot of Fairy Peak all over the mountains and fields.

The baby held his mother’s hand and told her which flowers his father had planted and which ones he had planted himself.

After looking at the flowers, the baby would perform the magic spells he knew for his mother.

After waiting so long for his mother to awaken, the little one had a world of stories to share. He clung to Gu Fan from dawn till dusk, finally drifting to sleep nestled in her arms.

The child fell asleep, and Gu Fan lay beside him, closing her eyes and using only her spiritual sense to depict the child’s sleeping face.

Lu Ya had been waiting on the floor beside the bed for a long time. Finally, when the child fell asleep, he whispered to Gu Fan: “Are you still angry with me?”

Gu Fan: “What are you angry about?”

Hearing that faint tone, Lu Ya could no longer remain calm.

He was not afraid of his master being angry or his fellow apprentices feeling sorry for him, but he was afraid that Gu Fan would blame him for acting on his own.

It was not appropriate to talk here, so Lu Ya stood up and hugged Gu Fan.

Gu Fan shook his hand away.

Lu Ya insisted on holding her, and Gu Fan was afraid that the noise would disturb the child, so she had to let him do it.

Lu Ya left the cave and found a new pavilion built in the sea of ​​flowers. He then went there carrying Gu Fan.

When he landed on the ground, Gu Fan wanted to push him away.

Lu Ya naturally held her tightly and kissed Gu Fan’s face.

Gu Fan closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Lu Ya didn’t dare to kiss her. He sighed softly, pressed Gu Fan into his arms, rested his chin on her head, and said, “Remember when we were on Earth? After you established your foundation, your overall strength was stronger than mine, and your life span was longer than mine. At first, I didn’t dare to pursue you until I found out that you would spy on me and knew that you had me in your heart. Then I made up my mind to be with you.”

Gu Fan remembered.

Before she established her foundation, Lu Ya secretly gave her flowers. After she established her foundation, Lu Ya accompanied her to find monsters to practice on and to gather red ginseng for refining bone-renewing pills. However, he was always honest and well-behaved, even if he was cold and indifferent. It was not until one evening, when she used her spiritual sense to peek at him, that Lu Ya dared to do some small actions again.

Lu Ya pinched her earlobe and said, “Back here, your attitude towards me is so similar to mine back then. You clearly care about me, but you’re getting colder and colder.”

Gu Fan lowered her eyes, unable to refute.

Lu Ya hugged her tightly and kissed her long hair: “Fanfan, no matter where we are, what I want is to live forever with you. I don’t want you to go out and train alone while I can only wait for you here. I don’t want to waste my time in vain, and I don’t want to ascend to heaven before you. It’s good like this now. We are equally strong, and no one needs to worry about delaying the other.”

Gu Fan felt very uncomfortable: “You have already merged, but because of me you fell back to the state of incarnation, isn’t this considered a delay?”

Lu Ya lifted her face, not wanting her to feel guilty about it: “But you have to know that if you hadn’t helped me to mislead the earth’s life and death calamity, I might have been wiped out long ago.”

Gu Fan: “You saved me first…”

Lu Ya interrupted her with a smile: “Are we going back to this topic again? You and I are Taoist companions, who has done more for whom? Is it necessary to analyze it so clearly?”

Gu Fan stopped talking.

Lu Ya kissed her frowning brows and coaxed her: “You also know the situation on Earth. Once a couple gets married, the property of either party will become the common property of the couple. So my cultivation is also your cultivation. I am willing to share it with you. What’s wrong with that? Or, if your cultivation is higher than mine, will you be so stingy that you don’t want to share it with me?”

Gu Fan: …

What kind of perverse logic is this? Can cultivation be the same as money?

As if he knew what she was thinking, Lu Ya retorted, “Cultivation is accumulated bit by bit, and money is also accumulated bit by bit. What’s the difference?”

Gu Fan: “If a couple can no longer live together, their property can be divided, but their cultivation…”

Lu Ya: “Cultivation can also be divided. For example, if you fall in love with someone else one day and don’t want to feel guilty towards me, then you can be my furnace and let me take back the cultivation I gave you.”

Gu Fan: …

Although it’s ridiculous, it does seem to make some sense.

Perhaps the topic had gone off track, Lu Ya’s actions of holding her were no longer so innocent. He leaned close to her ear and said in a cold voice, “Come to think of it, I seem to regret giving you my cultivation. Since you feel guilty, how about giving it back to me now?”

How to repay? Naturally, through dual cultivation.

The ban had already been set up, and Lu Ya came up to bully her like a scoundrel.

Gu Fan blamed him for his stupidity at the beginning, but also loved his obsession with her, so how could she bear to refuse?

The three-year romance lasted until midnight. It was late at night, and everyone was asleep. In the pavilion, only the two people’s gradually calming breathing could be heard.

After calming down, Gu Fan was a little worried: “Are you willing? Will Master blame me for delaying you?”

Lu Ya smiled and said, “He was just afraid that I forced you.”

Gu Fan couldn’t help but smile when she recalled the Sword Master’s attitude towards Lu Ya when he found out that she was pregnant.

It had been a long time since I saw her smile, so Lu Ya kissed her again.

The ban can block outside prying eyes, but it will not affect the sight of people inside. Gu Fan lay on his back in his arms and saw the starry night sky.

There was one question she still couldn’t figure out: “We’ve been together so many times on Earth, but I’ve never gotten pregnant. Why is it that this time…”

Lu Ya smiled: “The Heaven was also moved by me, and fearing that you would be angry, it gave me a son, hoping that I can be honored by my son.”

He was not serious again, so Gu Fan pinched him.

Of course she likes the child, but…

“Are we going to stay in the sect to raise the baby? The cultivation continent is so big, I haven’t really experienced it yet.”

“That’s easy. Leave the child to the Master and I’ll go for a stroll with you.”

“He is still so young. What will happen to him if we leave?”

“Then take him with you. The two of us in the Spiritualization Stage are more than capable of protecting him. If he doesn’t behave, just throw him to the Master.”

Jianfeng, the sword master who was meditating and practicing, suddenly sneezed.