While Wang Mingren was still staring blankly, Zhou Luan emerged from meditation and called out, "Ming Ren."
Following her voice, Wang Mingren saw Zhou Luan in the Phoenix Perching Parasol Tree Forest and hurriedly flew over to bow. "Your son pays respects to Mother Empress.
Mother Empress, where is this place? How did you come to be here?"
Zhou Luan rubbed his head. "This is your father emperor's Personal Secret Realm. That blockhead finally remembered he had sons.
If he had let you cultivate here earlier, you would probably have reached Peak God Transformation long ago."
At that moment, Wang Daoyuan's Primordial Spirit also entered the Spirit Pearl Space.
"It has only been a moment, and you are already listing my faults in front of the children again."
"If you had brought the children in earlier, would I still need to criticize you?"
"I did this for the children's own good. They all have Heavenly Spiritual Roots, so raising their cultivation is no great difficulty for them.
If they had stayed in this Spirit Pearl Space since childhood, they could certainly have raised their cultivation quickly, but how would they improve their states of mind?
Take Ming Xian and her childish temper. If she were a Mahayana Cultivator, wouldn't she turn the Northern Abyss Cultivation World upside down?"
"Now that they have spent so many years gaining experience outside, their temperaments have matured.
Helping them raise their cultivation quickly now may not give them exceptionally high states of mind, but at least they can handle proper matters instead of becoming reckless young dandies who run wild."
Wang Mingren also said, "Father Emperor put much thought into us three. Back when we dealt with the Northern Abyss Demon Race, Ming Xian and I were far too willful.
Big Brother repeatedly ordered