Human In The Womb: The Empress Don't Come To Pick Me Up

Qin Zhengdao and Xia Ruoyun finally recovered from their surprise.

They really didn't expect Qin Feng's experience in the Scarlet Forbidden Land to be so exciting.

What's more, in their eyes, Qin Feng was just going out for fun.

He actually brought back so many things that could change the status quo of Qin!

Soon, under Qin Zhengdao's leadership, the Qin State carried out large-scale construction projects and created a spring that imitated the appearance of the Longevity Spring.

The spring water in this spring is just an ordinary mountain spring.

Qin Feng threw the white stones he picked up at the bottom of the Longevity Spring into it.

It is hoped that a second fountain of longevity will be born.

After half an hour.

Next to the newly dug spring, there is a set of tables and chairs.

Qin Zhengdao took out part of the genuine longevity spring that Qin Feng had brought back from the gluttonous lair, and prepared to give the ancestors a taste of it.

The news here soon reached the ears of the ancestors of Closed Door Training, the ancestral land of Qin State.

This kind of explosive news quickly exploded the ancestors of Qin State.

A group of gray-haired old men scrambled out of the ancestral land and came to the table and chairs beside the mountain spring.

"It's really the Longevity Spring!"

"This kind of treasure spring, which is rarely seen in the Immortal World, was brought back by Feng'er?"

The third ancestor eyes revealed horror.

Qin Feng, a one-year-old child, brought back a huge harvest that he should pay attention to.

"Are there so many treasures in the Scarlet Forbidden Land?"

"Feng'er, a one-year-old baby, can bring back a fetish like the Longevity Spring!"

The Seventh Patriarch with white hair and youthful face was holding a white jade cup filled with the Longevity Spring, his arms were trembling with excitement.

"Fountain of Longevity!"

"With this thing, I have a chance to hit the Saint realm."

The strength of the twelfth patriarch is second only to the third patriarch, and his body is younger. After getting the longevity spring, his eyes burst out.

After the Fifth Patriarch drank a sip of the Longevity Spring in the cup, he felt as if his body had become twenty years younger.

He licked his lips eagerly, moved closer to Qin Feng, and said with a sneer: "Feng'er, didn't you say when you returned to the palace that you wanted to give the Fifth Patriarch a gift? Could it be the Longevity Spring?"

Qin Feng nodded, pointed to the white jade cup on the table and said: "That's right, I wanted to send you here as soon as I got back to the palace, but you don't want it. I'll leave it all to Father."

"No more?" The Fifth Patriarch was dumbfounded.

"It's gone." Qin Feng said decisively.

The Fifth Patriarch felt remorseful.

He really wanted to give himself a slap in the face.

You said you, when you first returned to the palace, you put on airs of the elders, and you were embarrassed to take things from the younger generation.

Well now it's time to scramble with a bunch of old guys.

The longevity spring I get every day is only a small cup.

The fifth group wants to cry but has no tears.

He picked up the white jade cup, as if hesitating whether to lick it or not.

Qin Feng saw the remorseful expression of the Fifth Patriarch, and immediately pretended to remember something suddenly. With a slap on the forehead, he took out two pots of longevity spring from the system space, handed them to the Fifth Patriarch's arms, and said, "Oh, I remembered. I really think there are two pots of longevity spring that I forgot to give to my father, so I will give it to you to grow old."

In fact, Qin Feng secretly left two pots of private goods for the Fifth Patriarch.

And the Fifth Patriarch saw Qin Feng's lack of pumping, and knew that Qin Feng was deliberately joking with him just now.

With a slap on Qin Feng's back, the Fifth Patriarch laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy, do you dare to make fun of your Fifth Patriarch at such a young age?"

The fifth patriarch who got two pots of longevity spring was as happy as a child.

He quietly put the two pots of longevity spring into the storage bag at his waist, and then returned to the group of old guys contentedly.

For fear of being missed by the other ancestors of Qin.

At the eye of the spring, after drinking the Longevity Spring, the activity of the ancestors' bodies increased significantly.

The Twelfth Patriarch is even trying to hit the threshold of Saint Realm.

After delivering the longevity spring to the fifth patriarch, Qin Feng stopped disturbing the ancestors' cultivation and turned to look for his father who had passed away not long ago.

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A secret room.

Qin Zhengdao is studying how to use the Shanhe Seal.

The mountains, rivers and seals project the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas of Qin State, and the scenery of various places.

In this secret room, Qin Zhengdao can not only monitor the situation in various parts of Qin State, but also artificially change the concentration of Spiritual Qi in Qin State through Shanheyin, creating an artificial blessed land.

Just as Qin Zhengdao was researching, there was a knock on the door of the secret room.

"Father, my son needs to find you." Qin Feng said outside the door.

"Feng'er, come in." Qin Zhengdao replied without raising his head.

Outside the door of the secret room, Qin Feng pushed the door and entered.

I saw Qin Zhengdao fascinatedly studying the various functions of Shanheyin.

It's like when I just got a brand new game console in my previous life.

"Father, I need a place with plenty of Spiritual Qi for my recent cultivation. Does Qin have such a place?" Qin Feng said.

Zhenhai Lun expanded his spiritual sea, which also made him need to absorb more Spiritual Qi to advance to the Nascent Soul realm.

Although the Spiritual Qi in the Imperial Palace of Qin is countless times more abundant than that of the outside world, the efficiency of cultivation here is still too low.

Qin Feng calculated it.

If he practiced step by step in the palace, he would need at least a year to fill his spiritual sea.

It's really because his spiritual sea is wider than the sum of hundreds and thousands of ordinary cultivators, so he needs a huge amount of Spiritual Qi.

This speed is really too slow for Qin Feng.

Qin Zhengdao didn't ask Qin Feng what he wanted to do, he just threw out a token and said, "There is a Spiritual Qi secret realm in the imperial palace, just go in and practice directly with this token."

Even when Qin Feng came, Qin Zhengdao's eyes never left Shanheyin.

A typical example of forgetting children with emperor soldiers.

Qin Feng was speechless, so he was going to practice in the secret realm with the token.

However, just as he stepped out of the secret room with one foot, Qin Zhengdao suddenly raised his head, glanced at him, and said, "By the way, Feng'er, your mother and I have made a marriage for you."

"Oh."

"..."

"what?!"

Qin Feng didn't react immediately, and it took a while to realize the meaning of his father's words.

He is only one year old.

His parents arranged a marriage for him.

Could this be the surprise that mother just said?

There was a storm in Qin Feng's heart, but Qin Zhengdao was smiling.

He temporarily put Shanheyin aside, looked up at Qin Feng and said, "Your fiancée is two years older than you, and she is also a little goddess, barely worthy of you."

"There will be great turmoil in the wasteland in the future. In the troubled times, you can have a little goddess as your fiancée, and the two of you will support each other, so you can feel at ease as a father."

Qin Feng's brain crashed.

When did he think that this one-year-old doll would face the problem of getting married?

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, it seems that the decision-making power is not in his own hands.

"Let's talk about the fiancée later. Father, you should study the seal of mountains and rivers first, and I will go to practice." Qin Feng ran away as if fleeing.

At present, he doesn't want to waste too much time on this matter, and the most important thing is to improve his strength as soon as possible.

He still has a huge spiritual sea waiting to be filled.

Higher Realms await his promotion.

Whether it is to deal with the great turmoil in the future of the wasteland, or to control the decision-making power of one's own marriage.

All require him to have strong strength.

When he becomes the Great Emperor, isn't he in charge of how to do these things?