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Wang Muqing sighed softly, feeling helpless.

"Ya'er, persuade your sister to stop acting like this. She'll be almost thirty in a few years, and no one will want her then," Zi Han said in a low voice.

Qing Ya chuckled, "With Yutong's looks, who wouldn't want her? Right, Ye Hua?"

"En, you're right," Ye Hua nodded, feeling that there was more to Qing Ya's words.

Everyone shook their heads helplessly. Yutong's personal problems were also a headache. Their daughter was so beautiful, and they were worried that someone would take advantage of her. It was really worrying.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Ye Hua and Qing Ya returned to their room. Qing Ya was holding their son, feeding him.

Ye Hua took out the red envelope and counted the money inside. This family was quite generous, which pleased him. The first time he saw a check in a red envelope, it was interesting. It was indeed a wealthy family.

Just as Ye Hua was sighing, a small hand grabbed the money in the envelope.

"They're very generous. I packed a big red envelope for you," Qing Ya smiled and looked at Ye Hua, blinking her beautiful eyes. Their son Ye Yan had eaten enough and was sleeping quietly.

Ye Hua frowned, "What are you doing? Give it to me. This is mine!"

"Hmph, I'm not giving it to you. Men become bad when they have money," Qing Ya mercilessly took the check and didn't give Ye Hua any pocket money.

Ye Hua also mercilessly hugged Qing Ya's delicate body, "Where did you hear such nonsense?"

"What? Only you're allowed to have nonsense ideas, but I can't?" Qing Ya said coquettishly, her tone full of charm, which made Ye Hua's heart beat faster. Qing Ya was becoming more and more charming, every move and gesture exuded a unique charm.

"You promised me today that we would try all kinds of positions," Ye Hua said softly, unable to contain himself.

Qing Ya blushed, "Our son is still sleeping. Next time."

"Heh, as if this deity will allow you to have a next time," Ye Hua sneered, hugging Qing Ya and disappearing into their room, heading to the bedroom on the second floor of the Qing Bar.

Qing Ya hurriedly said, "Our son is still on the bed~"

"Don't worry, no one can hurt our son," Ye Hua said before kissing her passionately, revealing his strong desire.

Qing Ya and Ye Hua haven't been entangled for a long time. The fire in their hearts was ignited instantly, and they both fell onto the big bed, enjoying the pleasure crazily.

It wasn't until 3 o'clock in the morning that they returned to Qing Ya's home. Qing Ya was exhausted and didn't even want to move her fingers.

Ye Hua was still very excited and couldn't sleep at all. He even felt a little unsatisfied, but unfortunately, Qing Ya was too weak.

Maybe he should go find the Empress to relieve his desires, but it was too late.

Even if he went, the Empress wouldn't allow it. Pregnant women couldn't communicate at all.

Ye Hua leaned on the bed and looked at his wife and son. He was very satisfied with the current situation. If it weren't for the big revenge that hadn't been avenged, he would be happy to live like this forever.

Gradually, Ye Hua fell into deep thought.

Last year, there were many problems, and the cultivators in this world suffered heavy losses. Of course, this was not his fault. They were killing each other or simply reaping what they sowed. He only provoked a little bit.

But no matter what, he still had a macro perspective now, which was helpful for future battles.

However, the problem now was that with so many cultivators lost, how could he make up for the shortfall?

With fewer people, the game seemed less fun, and the entire world of cultivation was declining too much, which he had not expected.

How could he increase the number of cultivators? This was a problem.

As for that so-called Justice League, they probably wanted to form their own faction. He had to grant them a wish.

How could he increase the number of cultivators...

Ye Hua's mind quickly thought about it. The spiritual energy on Earth was depleted, and ordinary people couldn't feel it. The powerful cultivators absorbed the meager spiritual energy, causing a shortage of spiritual energy.

If he could cover the entire world with spiritual energy, then a large number of cultivators would appear.

Ye Hua thought this was a good idea. Cultivation was about strengthening the body and could prolong life.

'Humans, you should really thank the mercy of this deity.'

Ye Hua's mouth curved into a smile. He had already figured out how to do it.

He left a mirror image on the bed so as not to be discovered by Qing Ya. Some things still had to be done secretly. This deity never left a name for doing good deeds, and even if he did, it was only infamous.

At this moment, Ye Hua came to a height of ten thousand meters and looked down at the entire earth. As long as Ye Hua wanted, the falling sun and burning sky could turn this world into a sea of fire.

Ye Hua's hands began to gather a huge amount of spiritual pressure, and the whole sky seemed to be shaking. At this moment, many people felt the terrifying spiritual energy slowly condensing, even thinking it was the end of the world.

Because such spiritual pressure is simply not something that humans can withstand!

Ye Hua chuckled, "You should really thank me. I have given you longevity and health, of course, also death and despair. It depends on how you choose!"

"Spiritual energy, recover!"

As Ye Hua's hands clenched, the huge spiritual pressure in his hands burst open, forming a white spiritual energy that enveloped the entire world. After doing this, Ye Hua disappeared into the sky and slept with his wife and children, curious about what the world would be like tomorrow.

He was really excited...

However, at this time, a heavy rain began to pour outside, and of course, the majestic spiritual energy surrounded the air.

Ordinary people slept particularly soundly on this night. The rich spiritual energy was changing their physical constitution. Even if they didn't practice, their lifespan could double, and their immunity was also strong. They would never get a cold.

Of course, for the cultivation world, this was considered good, but overall, it was still quite bad.

For them, this amount of spiritual energy was sufficient. Giving more would be useless!

Everyone knows that the scarcity of a thing makes it valuable. If the spiritual energy was so abundant, wouldn't everyone be able to practice? Then where would their status be? Their special existence would return to a normal state. Wasn't that killing them?

Indeed, Ye Hua's actions made the cultivators very annoyed. Even the most ordinary cultivators were respected and admired. But now, that was just a normal thing. Who would still admire and respect them?

However, for the powerful cultivators, this was still a good thing. With more people respecting them, they no longer needed to abide by the rules set by the giants. They could appear on the streets of the city openly.

In one night, Ye Hua once again stirred up the situation in the cultivation world.

The moment of universal cultivation has arrived, and the world will be even more interesting in the future.

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