At the beginning of Niujia Village, my sister-in-law and I depended on each other.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is late spring again. While wars are raging in various parts of the north, the Xiangfan area is exceptionally peaceful and calm.

Jiugong Mountain, Back House Study
Niu Dingtian was wearing a black silk dragon robe and sitting upright on a carved sandalwood armchair. He was looking down and arranging the books and a row of colorful clay dolls on the table.

When Niu Dingtian looked up, the expression on his calm face changed constantly.

During the past six months, no matter what the situation was like outside, he never showed up and rarely asked about it. He devoted all his attention to the issue of offspring.

Seeing that none of the ladies were pregnant, he even put a lot of effort on Li Shuyi and Liu Xianfei who had been sent back to the Imperial City of Lin'an.

But it seems that there is still no result.

Not to mention that his offspring hadn't arrived, but instead, a feeling of oppression between heaven and earth that was tightening around him was getting closer and closer, as if it was right in front of him.

The effect of the spiritual spring water seems to be diminishing.

Niu Dingtian was silent for a moment, looked out the door with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Someone come!"

Niu Qian'er, who was outside the door, heard the voice and quickly walked into the room. She walked to the table and said softly, "Your Majesty."

In the past six months, most of his best men were away on expeditions, and the mountain was a bit deserted, with her being the only confidant left who could be used.

Speaking of which, she had some feelings for Niu Dingtian, and Niu Dingtian also had some feelings for her.

But since all the women couldn't lay eggs, the problem was obviously with himself. Besides, the day of leaving was imminent, so he didn't have any thoughts about it.

Looking at the slender figure standing in front of him, Niu Dingtian hesitated for a moment and asked, "How have Guo Jing and Yang Kang been doing recently?"

Niu Qian'er was stunned for a moment and said, "Guo Jing is a brave warrior who leads by example and is deeply respected by the soldiers. Now he is leading an army with Island Master Huang to confront the Jin-Mongol coalition forces in Tongguan."

"After Nanjing fell, Yang Kang led his disciples to the Western Regions, saying that he wanted to bring White Camel Villa under his command."

Niu Dingtian raised his sword-like eyebrows, and his bright eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance. He looked at the beauty in front of him and said, "Qian'er, what do you think about Yang Kang being the leader?"

Without waiting for Niu Qian'er to reply, he looked at the eighteen colorful clay sculptures of Arhats on the table, tapped the tabletop with his fingertips, and said:
"Since Guo Jing is so respected by the soldiers, he should stay in the army and develop his career. If he is capable, I don't mind handing over the Northern Expedition to him in the future."

Niu Qianer: “???”

She was suddenly a little overwhelmed. Hearing these words, it seemed as if he wanted to entrust his affairs to someone else. Otherwise, why would he hand over such a great career to two young boys?

Niu Dingtian smiled softly and said, "It's settled. Qian'er, tell them to come back. I have something important to tell you."

"Also, send some craftsmen to Kunlun Mountain. Using White Camel Villa as a base, build another main altar of the Divine Religion deep in Kunlun. Then have the disciples of the Flood Banner go overseas and find some remote islands. If something unexpected happens in the future, they can use them as a retreat."

As he was talking, Niu Dingtian stood up and walked to the dazed Niu Qian'er, patted her shoulder, and sighed: "Your master's martial arts are too high, he must have gone to heaven to become a god."

"I will teach you some advanced skills in the next few days. After I leave, you don't have to stay with my wife all the time. If you don't want to stay in the sect, you can leave on your own."

"You only need to know this. I will leave a letter before I leave, and you can give it to the ladies when the time comes."

After saying that, Niu Dingtian glanced at Niu Qianer, who looked at a loss, and walked out of the study silently.

Since he had decided to pass the business on to Guo Jing and Yang Kang, he didn't want to worry about how many subordinates they would be able to retain and how far they would advance in the future. He just wanted to leave enough skills for them before leaving.

As for the ladies, what's the point of having power if they don't have children? Compared to the one in ten thousand chance of him taking his legacy to find a new owner, he would rather the ladies find a safe place, avoid the chaos and disputes, and live the rest of their lives in peace.

After leaving the study, Niu Dingtian came to Chen Jiner's room, and called Miss Huang and Han Xiaoying. In front of the three girls, he handed over the spiritual spring water in the Taoyuan Cave.

In this case, it is not that he does not trust the other women enough, but there are so many people and so many different opinions, so there is a certain risk of being exposed.

He could finally feel at ease after entrusting the spiritual spring water to three ladies who were either wise, steady, or could be trusted without reservation.

Evening time——

Niu Dingtian spared no effort in having romantic relationships with several ladies.

Now, the closer they get to separation, the more he misses the sexual pleasures he had with the women.

"Is Brother Niu worried about something? Rong'er feels that Brother Niu is different tonight."

On the bed, after the joy, Miss Huang's face was flushed as if she was drunk, her arms were wrapped affectionately around Niu Dingtian's neck, and she murmured.

Rather than calling him husband and wife, when the two of them were deeply in love, she would mostly call him Brother Niu.

What's the difference? It's just a little more powerful.

Niu Dingtian closed his eyes slightly, and the warm and intimate scene just now seemed to still emerge in his mind.

Caressing the beautiful woman's soft and smooth body, he said softly, "It's been more than half a year, and Rong'er's stomach still hasn't moved. Brother Niu was a little anxious just now."

When this matter was mentioned, Miss Huang subconsciously touched her belly, feeling a little guilty.

Sister Huaixi has diagnosed Brother Niu many times, and every aspect of his condition was completely normal. Could it be that there really is something wrong with them?
Noticing something strange about the person in his arms, Niu Dingtian patted the perky part of his hand and said, "They are all asleep. Good Rong'er, let's try again. Maybe this time we will get it."

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Late at midnight, when Miss Huang fell into a deep sleep, Niu Dingtian gave the beautiful lady a loving kiss on her forehead, then quietly got up from the bed, put on his clothes and left the room.

Seeing that he was not sleepy at all, he picked up a jar of Immortal Wine and started drinking by himself in a pavilion in the inner house.

At this moment, the full moon is in the sky, the moonlight is as bright as water, and the silver light shines through the dense branches and leaves, casting a mottled layer in the pavilion.

Niu Dingtian drank some wine while thinking about what he needed to explain.

There is no doubt that the spiritual spring water has the ability to prolong life, and this is also the real guarantee he left for the women.

As long as he could survive the broken void, with the help of the breathing method sealed in his sea of ​​consciousness, he could completely unlock it in the future, step into a higher realm, and maybe he could return to this world again.

He thought that with the remaining spiritual spring water, the ladies might be able to wait for his return.

As he was thinking, the jar of wine in his hand was almost empty. Just as Niu Dingtian was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and looked towards the empty courtyard's moon gate.

After a long silence, Niu Dingtian said softly: "Master Lin, Miss Mochou, long time no see." (End of this chapter)