"Mom, I only just got home. I haven't even warmed the sofa yet. Why bring this up all of a sudden?" Chen Beiwu did not know whether to laugh or cry.
His Divine Sense and spiritual perception were keen, and he could understand the worries and yearnings in his mother's heart.
But Chen Beiwu's resolve to pursue the Dao was firm. Becoming a Nascent Soul True Lord was far from the end of his cultivation journey.
On the contrary, his goal was to become a Spirit Transformation Venerable, or even reach the legendary, elusive Void Refinement realm and wield authority over a Dao.
Compared with attaining longevity and the supreme freedom of eternal, unfettered existence, having children now would only distract him.
"It's not sudden. I've been bringing it up for almost thirty years."
Huang Xiaoling sighed. "Old Li next door strolls around the streets with his great-grandson in his arms every day now. And look at your mother. Forget a great-grandchild-I haven't even seen the shadow of a daughter-in-law."
Hearing this, Chen Beiwu looked at his father.
Chen Dong shook his head and pointed at Iron Egg, who was coming in with a fruit platter on his head, indicating that he could do nothing either.
He might be the imposing lord of Pingchen County outside, but at home, his standing in the family might not even match the dog's.
After all, even the dog had saved his life.
"I'm going to pursue the True Lord realm next. I have no plans to take a Dao companion for now."
Seeing that his father was no help, Chen Beiwu could only refuse outright.
As expected, Huang Xiaoling immediately bristled, her gentle smile turning into a furious expression.
"What harm would meeting someone once do? I'll arrange it!"
"Dear, arranging twenty at