After Seclusion, I Had a Baby with My Mortal Enemy.

Talent Monster×Scroll King Copywriting: Yu Qiushui, the only one hundred-year-old genius in Wuliang Mountain who has transformed into a god and cultivated the Wuliang Heart Art to the ninth level. Unexpectedly, he was plotted and fell into danger. He narrowly escaped death and returned to Wuliang Mountain and stayed in seclusion for a hundred years. On the occasion of leaving the seclusion for a hundred years, the leader of Wuliang Mountain was waiting outside the cave with great expectations. Yu Qiushui's injuries have recovered, but her cultivation level has been inexplicably damaged. Not only that, she also has a baby in her arms. The sect leader was puzzled and shocked. She didn't understand why someone could have a child come out of seclusion. Yu Qiushui couldn't figure out where this child came from, but this child had her original spiritual power and was undoubtedly her bloodline. After struggling to raise the child until he was three years old, Yu Qiushui became more familiar with that face the more he looked at it. Until a fairy sect discussion meeting, Yu Qiushui suddenly woke up when he looked at the woman talking eloquently on the stage. Ashu looks exactly like Wei Xiuzhu, his mortal enemy that he has been fighting with for half his life! It's simply ridiculous! Yu Qiushui deliberately stayed away from Wei Xiuzhu, but she didn't expect that this man who only thought about cultivation would come to block her. Facing Wei Xiuzhu who was chasing him, Yu Qiushui quickly pressed Ashu's head into his arms with quick eyes and hands, and heard Wei Xiuzhu's question in his ears. "Why haven't you made any progress in your cultivation after being in seclusion for hundreds of years? I heard that you are still raising children..." Wei Xiuzhu's words had a hint of hatred for iron, but before she could finish her words, she felt the familiar spiritual power from the child that Yu Qiushui was protecting tightly. "..." How come this child has her original spiritual power? Wei Xiuzhu's expression changed again and again, and the look he looked at Yu Qiushui began to become complicated. After a while, her tone suddenly softened and became gentle: "So this is what you mean to me." Yu Qiushui: "???" What does it mean? Intention: Do things from the heart