In the blink of an eye, another two years passed.
Jiang Chen was now seventeen years old. His cultivation had broken through to the Soul Saint rank, reaching level seventy-two.
Hu Liena's cultivation had finally been caught up to by Jiang Chen. Like him, she was a level seventy-two Soul Saint.
As for Qian Renxue, she had remained at level seventy for three years already.
In the three years since the Soul Master Tournament ended, her belly had grown larger and larger. After ten months, Jiang Chen had thought the little one was about to be born.
But they waited and waited, hoped and hoped, yet the little one simply would not come out.
At first, Jiang Chen and the other two thought something had gone wrong and were nearly worried sick.
However, after multiple examinations, they found that the little one was full of life and showed no abnormalities.
Later, the three of them gradually got used to it. What else could they do if the little one refused to come out?
Could they cut open her belly?
And so, they waited for more than two years. Altogether, Qian Renxue had been pregnant for three years and seven or eight months.
Afraid that the violent energy from absorbing a Soul Ring would harm the little one, Qian Renxue's level had remained at seventy.
Over the past three years, she had never stopped cultivating. No one could determine how many levels' worth of Soul Power she had accumulated.
But one thing was certain: once she absorbed her seventh Soul Ring, her cultivation would surely take a huge leap forward.
That day, shortly after breakfast, Qian Renxue's stomach suddenly began to hurt.
Her heart skipped a beat, followed immediately by wild joy.
"Little Chen, I'm giving birth," Qian Renxue said with