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Gongsun Yue immediately blushed, looking extremely attractive. Indeed, she found the intimacy rather addictive, but how could she ever admit to such things.

Han Li, the rascal, was so formidable that she worried she might be worn out again when the time came.

Bowing her head, Han Li captured her tender, delicate lips, and it was a long while before they parted. Han Li did not tease her further; instead, he asked seriously,

“Is Yue’er here to tell her husband some good news?”

Gongsun Yue quickly nodded, like a pecking chick. Indeed, she had come to tell her husband the good news.

Han Li looked at her stunning face, waiting for her to speak, even though he had already guessed.

Gongsun Yue pursed her lips, her face flushed with a shy red, and she softly said, “Husband, I think I am with child.”

“Is that so? Let your husband take a good look.” Han Li took the trouble to check with her, leaving Gongsun Yue deeply touched.

In truth, she knew that with Han Li’s strength, he could easily sense whether she was pregnant, but Gongsun Yue still wanted to tell him herself, and Han Li’s reaction satisfied her greatly.

“Yue’er, our child will surely achieve great things in the future.”

Once again encircling Gongsun Yue in his arms, Han Li’s hand gently caressed her smooth and flat abdomen as he spoke softly.

Gongsun Yue nodded vigorously.

A light filled her eyes, and she began to imagine the future, envisioning the accomplishments her child would one day achieve.

“Wait… can husband let Yue’er rest for a few more days, is that okay?”

Suddenly, Gongsun Yue noticed that the scene had shifted, and somehow, they had arrived in her bedroom. She exclaimed in shock.

“That’s unacceptable.” How could Han Li agree to that.

Enlightenment Peak.

Han Yonglin flew up, ready to study the Enlightenment Stone and comprehend the profound Dao within.

He was Lin Yiwu’s eldest son, now eleven years old, and much valued by Han Li. He possessed the best talent among Han Li’s descendants, apart from Han Yongzhen.

Han Li had provided him with an abundance of cultivation resources, teaching him the Heaven Rank cultivation technique, the Yin and Yang Five Elements Scripture. He occasionally received guidance from Han Li, and had already reached the mid-stage of the True Qi Realm. It could be said his cultivation progressed rapidly.

Next year, he would be able to break through to the Innate Realm, and in another two or three years, advance to the Pihai Realm, making breakthroughs one after another.

Ever since moving to Chengsheng Mountain, Han Yonglin often visited Enlightenment Peak to observe. He remembered his father mentioning the benefits of visiting this place, and his mother also frequently told him to go to Enlightenment Peak, so Han Yonglin did as he was told.

Each visit to Enlightenment Peak, Han Yonglin would always grasp something new, which even surprised Han Li. His son’s comprehension seemed to be even better than his talent.

Today, following his usual practice, Han Yonglin sat down on a familiar Jade Stone facing the Enlightenment Stone, closed his eyes and earnestly attempted to grasp its essence.

Not long after closing his eyes, Han Yonglin noticed that the world had quieted down around him. His siblings and juniors had disappeared, leaving him alone on Enlightenment Peak with a giant rock radiating divine light and filled with Daoist charm.

Han Yonglin was captivated by the light and charm, moving closer unconsciously, his eyes brimming with fascination. He contemplated the profound mysteries with a smile on his face.

This rock seemed like a Thousand Magic Stone, depicting the myriad arts of the world, all mysterious and unpredictable; it seemed like a Thousand Path Stone, the source of all paths in all worlds, where all paths were born and spread eternally.

Of course, this was neither a Thousand Magic Stone nor a Thousand Path Stone. It was simply that Han Li had imbued it with his own omnipotent martial true intent, which created this effect.

Also, Han Yonglin’s cultivation was too low; he was only at the True Qi Realm and had not even formally stepped onto the path of cultivation. The omnipotent martial true intent that Han Li had imparted was of the True Martial Realm level, which to him seemed profoundly mysterious.

In this Wudao World, only Han Yonglin existed. Suddenly, his pupils constricted and shock swept across his face; he saw his father Han Li for the first time.

His father’s figure stepped out from the Enlightenment Stone, approaching him, radiating divine brilliance, majestic and holy, speaking to him, transmitting his teachings.

Han Yonglin couldn’t help but follow his father’s motions, practicing a certain profound technique over and over. His father would also provide guidance, pointing out his errors.

And so, as days went by, Han Yonglin felt as though half a year had passed before he reluctantly came back to himself.

Opening his eyes, various sounds filled his ears. Han Yonglin exhaled deeply, his face filled with boundless joy.

He looked up at the sky and realized that only three hours had passed. He felt a bit hungry, even though he had eaten well before coming to Enlightenment Peak.

Han Yonglin guessed it might have been the effect of his enlightenment experience. He hastily took out some spiritual beast meat, swallowing it down to refine and restore his body to peak condition.

Afterward, Han Yonglin contemplated the results of his previous enlightenment. He remembered mastering a powerful technique.

“Such a powerful technique.”

After contemplating for a while, Han Yonglin couldn’t help but demonstrate the technique, and realized its execution was mysterious and its power formidable.

“This child’s comprehension is truly remarkable.”

Atop Chengdao Peak, Han Li had long since noticed Han Yonglin’s enlightenment. He called over Lin Yiwu, and they watched together.

Hearing her husband praise their child, pride swelled on Lin Yiwu’s face. She was proud of Han Yonglin.

“Yonglin has always been hardworking and visits Enlightenment Peak every few days,” Lin Yiwu said softly.

Watching Han Yonglin’s diligent cultivation, sometimes she felt like advising him not to push so hard; he was still young and the cultivation journey could be taken slowly, but Lin Yiwu never uttered these words.