At Rachel's insistence, she stopped demanding that Lei Mo have all eight of her handmaids join them whenever he spent time with her and them.
After three months, neither Rachel nor any of the eight handmaids showed any sign of pregnancy. Lei Mo had also come to accept it. His bloodline must be somewhat special.
"Let nature take its course, Rachel! It's probably an issue with my bloodline. It isn't easy for me to have offspring."
"But you need to work hard at cultivating your strength. We'll be heading for even broader horizons in the future, and neither of us is strong enough yet!"
Lei Mo comforted Rachel and encouraged her, but he still didn't tell her about the Supreme Plane or the Divine Plane.
What a bunch of lousy friends, those Elves!
Thinking of them, Lei Mo couldn't help complaining again.
He had befriended the Elves with the intention of getting information from them. Queen Seraph had almost unified the entire continent back then, so she was bound to know a lot.
What a shame that the Elves had no honor. Fine, just you wait!
He had originally planned to give Druidism to the Elves as their exclusive legacy, then win over Queen Seraph!
Yes, he was this practical. He really was that shamelessly servile!
Seraph was almost certainly God Rank. Lei Mo wasn't afraid of her, but he didn't want to offend her either.
Franklin was God Rank too, and wasn't afraid of soul attacks, but Lei Mo was. There was still a risk.
"Then I'll pass it on to the Bloodhoof Tribe and have them help me test and develop the path of Druid cultivation!"
They were all Bloodhoof Tauren. There was no reason Lei Mo could transform as a Druid while the other Bloodhoof Tauren couldn't.