This is impossible, because such a strong man can regenerate in an instant with a drop of blood, and having a baby is nothing.

They are so nervous because painting pear clothes has become weak in recent years, not only because of bad luck, but also because their strength has declined. At first, their comprehensive attributes were higher than hers and Chuhang, and now they are falling into the field of Shinto.
Moreover, the bad luck of painting pear clothes has been really bad for 4 thousand years. They always feel that what will happen during the production period is a little uneasy.
Add Liu Chen although not dead, but also can’t come back, which makes the people more anxious.
Judging from the loss of group frequency, Chu Hang and others suspect that even if the end members return to Lu Chen during their stay in the wilderness, they may still be trapped in the remains of Xianwu.
When it comes to taboo power, it doesn’t matter much. Chu Hang has seen it with his own eyes since he was buried in God’s calendar.
"Gdzilla doesn’t know what’s in the ruins of Xianwu. It’s been 4,000 years. Can’t it really come out?"
Painting pear clothes is also sighing by the bed. Although it is close to production, her lower abdomen still doesn’t look much raised. This is because they are too strong at this level, and their body is a small world.
Of course, it is impossible for a normal creature to have a child for 9 thousand years. In essence, that child was born in physiology, and her body eventually evolved naturally to create a new chaotic universe. That child is the will of the universe, and the universe nurtures the fetus.
For that child, he is a congenital creature, but he is carrying a painted pear coat and Lu Chen’s blood. When the universe is broken, it is the division of yin and yang that makes the world manifest.
By that time, all the hidden secrets will realize that he can no longer hide.
"Brother Lu is really unreliable. love rat actually let his wife stay in the delivery room alone!"
Xia Mi holding a small fist aggrieved way
That’s what women do. When girlfriends get together to comfort each other, it must be a man’s fault.
"It seems that men are not allowed to enter the delivery room …"
Painted pear clothes spit out "not good for children"
Xia Mi Li replied, saying that she is a good sister. I am speaking for you and comforting your fluctuating mood. Why do you pay attention to it? It’s always so strange.
Look at the eyes painted with pear clothes. Xia Mi raised his hands like a surrender. "Okay, okay, Brother Lu, the first good man in the day is a bit busy with the remains of Xianwu."
"Probably not … I feel that he is really trapped and may not get out."
Painting pear clothes look dignified way
Xia Mi looked at the painted pear clothes thoughtfully and didn’t refute "since you said yes, that should be the case. Don’t think about Brother Lu first. Didn’t you say you felt that your body was fluctuating in the small universe? Is the baby coming? "
Painting pear clothes nodded. "There seems to be some truth in arranging identity. I feel that my baby is extraordinary. She/he may be ignorant, but he already knows that he has been in a congenital state for 9,000 years because he can absorb many laws, like melting something."
Xia Mi listened to the small mouth and opened his mouth slightly. "How can you say that you are so mysterious? You and Brother Lu are not monsters, are they?"
Say that finish, she saw the poor eyes of painting pears and clothes. Xia Mi hurriedly changed his mind, "It should be the geniuses in geniuses, and the genies in geniuses will be the first person to be qualified."
After listening to the painting, Li Yi smiled and touched his belly. "I didn’t expect him to be so good. If only I wanted her/him to return to our hometown and grow up peacefully."
Then she tilted her head and smiled. "After all, it’s hard to imagine surpassing her/his father. Xia Mi, can you imagine anyone in the same situation who is more outrageous than Gdzilla?"
Xia Mi actually seriously thought about it and said, "It seems unlikely that Brother Lu is already out of his fucking mind."
Two women glances are laughing.
"Oh dear-"
Painted pear clothes laughed and exclaimed, "The small universe has cracked and the baby is going to be born!"
Xia Mi suddenly turns pale because she is the closest person to painting pears and the only person in the team who can help at the bedside at this stage.
Born in my hometown, Wang lung and Wang Yemeng, the first generation in the world, planted the earth mountains. She crossed the south and crossed the north, worked as a poor girl, and sat as a queen. I don’t know how many years have passed, but she … has never been a midwife!
But it’s no longer up to her to paint pear clothes. One of the people who can arrange the show is Kama in Xia Mi, who said he could be friendly with a Terran midwifery guide in the database.
Well, when Xia Mi got that guide, he had it in his heart.
Because in those days, the intelligent people thought that the terran was humble pigs and were kept as pet slaves, the nature was probably similar to Postpartum Care of Sows and Methods of Delivery of Sows.
If the words in it are inappropriate, forget that the key is Xia Mi. Why do you always feel a little unsure after reading it?
So she went to consult her husband, a great scholar, but this time even Chu Hang seemed to know everything, indicating that although he was well-read, he really didn’t understand this.
In the end, Xia Mi was able to bite the bullet and read it. She found some parturient delivery experiments in Wu Shen tribe and accumulated experience several times, but when it came to the end, she found that the situation was different from that written.
In fact, it does not have any reference value, because in terms of life quality, the Shinto strong people are not at the same level as the human foundation, and this production process is not purely physiological.
It’s not that the bloodline of the pear-painted clothes is too superior, or that the bloodline of Lu Chen is too overbearing. It took 3,000 years for this child to take shape, 6,000 years for nirvana, and now it’s only to be born.
At this time, Xia Mi painted pear clothes in front of him, sensing the breath of the other small universe after it was broken. The whole face froze. "What little ancestor is this!"
Small world at this time, everyone looks up at the sky as a breath, and the spiritual force of this world disappears and falls into a dead silence.
The spirit tide set off a violent wind, which swept across the border, and only leaves floated in the silent days.
All things are silent with paraquat in Wu Shen tribe, where people keep kowtowing and still offend the gods, and some practitioners look at the sky with dignity, because Chu Hang, the head of Wu Shen tribe, has been waiting for the import and export of the small world for years.
Not only that, but the mysterious assistant of the head of the golden dragon venerable clan from the True Dragon and the strong one from the Ghost clan are waiting for the small world in four directions.
All this means that there seems to be something important that will make the small world in this side fall silent, which is by no means a phenomenon produced by the four strong men when they start work.
So what happened in the abode of fairies and immortals, the only forbidden place in this small world and the most abundant original aura environment?
In recent years, the tribes of Wu Shen have been very uneasy, although they know that Emperor Wu won a battle in the external war. Now all ethnic groups fear the Terran, and they can bully the weak without race.