[Hashtag combination] # Agent Crossing # Xiu Xian # Bringing Baby # System Flow # Female Strong # Shuangwen # Mengbao # Shura Field
Gu Qingyan, a top agent, traveled through time and became the most miserable female cultivator in the world of immortality - her engagement was broken off, she was expelled from her sect, she was expelled from her family, and she also had a cheap son who "won't live to be ten years old".
Everyone in the world of immortality is waiting to see how this "waste mother and son" die miserably.
Gu Qingyan smiled. She was an agent in her previous life, and what she was best at was surviving in desperate situations.
She is bound to a "god-level child-rearing system", and as long as she completes the task of raising children, she can obtain various heaven-defying rewards.
So, she took her Zaizai to dig for herbs and randomly dug out ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum; she went to auctions and took photos of ancient artifacts; she experienced secret realms and conquered ancient mythical beasts.
What's even more outrageous is that Zaizai, who was diagnosed as not living to be ten years old, was able to lift a cauldron at the age of three, wield a sword at the age of five, and challenge a golden elixir in a duel at the age of seven under her agent-like training.
Until the army of the demon world came to the area and the demon king came in person. Looking at the majestic demon king, Gu Qingyan was stunned, because the demon king was also stunned when he looked at Zaizai.
The Demon Lord trembled and said, "This... Is this my son?"
Zaizai asked in a sweet voice: "Mom, this uncle said that I am his son, is it true?"
Gu Qingyan smiled slightly and hid Zaizai behind her: "It's fake. I picked you up."
Demon Lord: "???"
The system frantically alarmed: "Host! That's the Demon Lord! You can't afford to offend him!"
Gu Qingyan calmly took out her gun: "Can't afford to offend him? Then beat him."
That night, everyone in the world of cultivators looked at the delicate and soft beauty, holding the demon king's collar with one hand, pressing him to the ground and rubbing him, and collectively fell into self-doubt.
