Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Chapter 4851: Genius Baby

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations  Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

If he couldn’t tell that this little fox was hiding something, then he would have been her husband for nothing.

But Li’er could do whatever she wanted, who asked her to be his wife?

Li Moying let go of his hand and pulled the blanket again, wrapping Huang Yueli tighter,” Since that’s the case, then the next time the baby moves, I’ll accompany it, alright? I’m going to cultivate now. I’ll send you back first.”

As he said that, he was about to carry Huang Yueli up.

Huang Yueli hurriedly tugged at his sleeve,” Wait, there’s no need to go through so much trouble. You can just cultivate directly. Baby and I will stay here to accompany you.”

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Hearing that, Li Moying frowned slightly,” When I’m cultivating, the evil qi in the small universe will be attracted and keep surging. You and Baby will definitely be affected…”

“What are you afraid of? When I didn’t know I was pregnant, didn’t I always cultivate with you? He didn’t see anything wrong. Besides…” Huang Yueli subconsciously rubbed her stomach,” Our baby is very powerful. Father and Mother are both Heaven Grade geniuses so how could they not be able to withstand even a little energy fluctuation?

Maybe it likes it!”

Li Moying recalled what Yin Niang had said in the afternoon. Huang Yueli had failed several times in her advancement and all of them had a portion of her Profound Energy sucked away by the baby in her stomach, so he swallowed back the words of persuasion that were about to reach his mouth.

His wife was right.

Their baby…He had probably already started cultivating in his mother’s stomach.

Who knew what kind of powerful genius babies they would give birth to?

Li Moying didn’t say anything else as he sat back down and started cultivating.

He had already made some progress in the Soul Splitting Technique, so he had started to cultivate the second secret manual that Saint Iniquitous Shadow had given him, which was the advanced version of the Evil Shadow Secret Manual.

According to what Saint Iniquitous Shadow had said, he had originally planned to wait until Li Moying advanced into the Late Dao Profound Realm before imparting this secret manual to him. But he had not expected that Li Moying’s innate talent in deviant cultivation was so high, to only use a week’s time to fully grasp the Soul Splitting Technique.

Considering that Li Moying needed to advance quickly and leave the small universe, he would impart the secret manual in advance.

It was just that this way, the difficulty of his cultivation would be much higher than the usual one and there was a possibility of him going berserk. It was precisely because of this that he wanted to avoid Huang Yueli from the start.

But after facing Huang Yueli’s expectant gaze, he really couldn’t forcefully chase her away and could only remind himself to be extra careful when cultivating, not to hurt his wife and children because of his own negligence.

Li Moying sat down on the opposite soft couch and gently closed his eyes as he started to meditate to regulate his breathing.

Speaking of which, it was strange. Earlier when he was alone, he felt uneasy and initially thought that with Huang Yueli and the baby by his side, he would be even more distracted. But he had not expected that when he felt the faint fragrance of Huang Yueli’s body wafting in the room, he actually felt unusually calm.

Not long after, he completely entered a state of cultivation.

Huang Yueli sat beside Li Moying for a while and looked at his straight back as he sat on the soft couch. Even though he was holding his breath and concentrating, he was still like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, biting cold and sharp.

His handsome and perfect eyebrows were as exquisite as a painting, and his cold white skin was slightly sweaty.

Not long after, he completely entered a state of cultivation. Huang Yueli sat beside Li Moying for a while and looked at his straight back as he sat on the soft couch. Even though he was holding his breath and concentrating, he was still like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, biting cold and sharp.

His handsome and perfect eyebrows were as exquisite as a painting, and his cold white skin was slightly sweaty.