"Yes..." One female immortal's face was filled with respect, while the other female immortals also wore varying degrees of complicated envy. It was clear that this Venerable Mother gave them no small sense of presence.
In such a desperate situation, they might also have wanted to become the Venerable Mother, and wanted the boys they bore to become Yun Tianyan's vessels. Who knew how Yun Tianyan had managed to cultivate such an evil art, actually possessing his own children?
But setting human ethics aside and discussing only the cause-and-effect relationship in cultivation, possessing one's own blood offspring was undoubtedly the best choice, whether in terms of their meridians or compatibility. Continuing his cultivation this way for ten thousand years would indeed make his power terrifying to the extreme. Of course, one important point was that Yun Tianyan seemed to be changing bodies far too frequently. Could he be suffering from some hidden illness?
"What about the Venerable Mother of the previous generation?" I asked again.
The result was that every one of these female immortals immediately showed a trace of panic and dread. One of them answered, "She was killed by the Venerable Lord... Once a new child is chosen by the Venerable Lord, the previous Venerable Mother naturally can't be allowed to remain. So, if you want to become the Venerable Mother... you have to see whether the Venerable Lord takes a liking to your divine body..."
I couldn't help feeling flames of anger rise along my back. As expected, Yun Tianyan regarded life as no more than grass. Such beastly conduct was the most vicious I had ever seen, without exception. That fellow was probably mentally deranged.
"Can you take me to see your Venerable Mother? Even if we're leaving, there's no need to hurry this instant. Yun