Whether or not that was the right way to understand it, Jiang Siming felt that it should be possible to think of it that way.
However, becoming a Child of Destiny didn't seem easy. He needed to constantly plunder destiny luck, but no one had told him exactly how much destiny luck he needed to reach the peak.
This really gave Jiang Siming a headache. He didn't know if he could gather enough this year.
If he couldn't, should he consider postponing it for another year?
Jiang Siming shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He would just wait and see when his wives became pregnant.
Only recently had he discovered that, as a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, he actually couldn't get anyone pregnant yet, because he was a cultivator.
Although his girlfriends all had extremely strong constitutions, they were still ordinary people. The strongest among them were merely Black Grade experts, which only put them above ordinary people.
Though Hidden Cultivators and cultivators had similar-sounding names, there was actually an enormous difference between them.
To put it simply, if Jiang Siming slept with a female cultivator of equal strength, the chances of pregnancy would be highest. One shot might be all it took.
But if he slept with a female cultivator weaker than him, the probability would gradually decrease, though it would still remain quite high.
However, if he slept with an ordinary person without any cultivation, the chances of "winning the prize" would be very low.
That was why, even though more than a month had passed since they returned from the New Year holiday and Jiang Siming hadn't restrained himself, no one had gotten pregnant.
He might really have to consider increasing his wives' strength now, but he didn't have any suitable cultivation techniques.
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