Before the Ancestral Temple.
Zhao Gongming had a blade of grass in his mouth as he leaned against the doorway. "Old Li, you don't get it. For us of the Human Race, children mean inheritance, but boys and girls are different."
"Boys are mostly troublemakers. Take my two brats, for example—they spend all day making me angry. Even if I hang them from a tree and whip them, they still don't know how to repent."
"But little girls are different. Look at Old Deng's youngest daughter—so adorable and well-behaved, considerate and sensible. Just thinking about it makes me feel happy."
As he spoke, Li Jing had already begun to fantasize.
After a long silence, Zhao Gongming said, "Then if you have a little daughter, won't you cry your eyes out when she gets married?"
Li Jing: "..."
At that, Li Jing could not help wanting to draw his sword.
Let's not talk about that. We're still good friends.
"Sigh, we don't even know whether this one will be a little girl yet."
"Let's go, Old Zhao. Time to head home."
"Alright."
Zhao Gongming and Li Jing returned to Chentang Pass.
The two of them probably did not know that this child would remain in the womb... for an exceptionally long time.
Kunlun Mountain, Jade Void Palace.
At that moment, Primordial Lord of Heaven looked at Jiang Ziya with a complicated expression.
The disciples of the Kunlun Chan Sect lined up on both sides were equally speechless.
Jiang Ziya knelt in the center of the hall, his face full of embarrassment and bewilderment.
Just moments ago, Jiang Ziya had swallowed a Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir.
A Taiqing-brand Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir was incredibly effective—the kind that could turn even a stray dog into a Great Luo Golden Immortal on the