Limitless Ascension: Strength Amid Adversity – Chapter 150

Not far away, a boy with a pot lid hairstyle was sitting cross-legged, practicing the Azure Emperor Longevity Sutra. Surrounding him was a greenish aura of wood element energy, exuding a profound rhythm of Dao.

He opened his eyes, and a beam of light shot out, suddenly catching sight of a dazzling figure in red zipping by.

When he noticed the incredibly noticeable big belly, the pot lid boy froze in place, a million question marks popping up in his mind.

“Senior Brother is pregnant?”

“Wait, isn’t he a guy?”

“If he’s pregnant, whose kid is it?”

“Could it be with Master?”

…

After a hundred thoughts swirled in his head, the pot lid boy simply threw all distractions aside and sighed from the heart, “Ah, you humans really know how to play~”

Half a month later.

Princess Mingyue and Zhao Ling’er were having a blast on the mountain.

They were amazed to find that as long as they followed Ye Junlin around for food and drinks, their cultivation levels would skyrocket, surpassing years of hard work outside.

No wonder everyone outside was saying that Mysterious Peak was a magical place, the strongest branch of the Xuantian Sect. In reality, the reason for all the miraculous tales was simply because of Ye Junlin being there.

It’s no surprise that every disciple was like a dragon among humans. With such a powerful sect, who wouldn’t want to yearn for it?

Sadly, everyone knew that this master took in disciples based on fate. Whether they were human, beast, or plant, he believed in teaching without class distinctions and adapting to the student’s talents.

“Ling’er, didn’t you tell me you were back a while ago? Why haven’t I seen you around the mountain? Plus, I heard you returned to the sect and brought outsiders in. Were you visiting my Junior Brother Ye at Mysterious Peak?”

A water ball floating in her palm reflected the charming and delicate face of the Tianxiang Peak Master, who now looked serious as she questioned.

Zhao Ling’er stiffened and replied, “Yes, I consulted with Master Ye about cultivation matters. Don’t worry, I’ll be back in a few days.”

Her other hand rested on her still-prominent belly, feeling a bit unsettled.

“Oh~”

The Tianxiang Peak Master had a knowing look, thinking, “This little girl isn’t trying to get cozy there, is she?”

After all, it’s widely acknowledged in the Xuantian Sect who the male god is—it’s the master of Mysterious Peak. Even she sometimes felt a stir, but as a senior sister, she had to keep those feelings buried deep inside.

Now, seeing her disciple Zhao Ling’er able to be so close to Junior Brother Ye every day, the Tianxiang Peak Master admitted she felt a bit jealous.

Hmph, not even I get that treatment!

So frustrating!

Just when the Tianxiang Peak Master was pondering how to find an excuse to pay a visit, she suddenly heard a strange female voice say, “Ha! Gotcha! What are you up to?”

Princess Mingyue had appeared out of nowhere, launching a surprise attack from behind.

Zhao Ling’er startled and her water ball fell to the ground.

“Ugh, hate you!”

Zhao Ling’er pouted, partly embarrassed and partly annoyed.

These days, she’d become quite close to Princess Mingyue. Perhaps it was because they shared the same royal background, they got along well and didn’t mind some friendly teasing. To think she’d be pranked at such a sensitive moment!

“What’s wrong?” Princess Mingyue was surprised; they’d played like this before and she hadn’t seen Zhao Ling’er get upset.

Meanwhile, the Tianxiang Peak Master’s expression froze, her head buzzing, her beautiful eyes wide in shock.

“What in the world is going on?!”

In her eyes, her disciple Zhao Ling’er hadn’t been seen for days and now had a belly like a pregnant woman. Remembering that she had been staying at Mysterious Peak, a possibility suddenly formed in her mind.

“You—my wayward disciple—you’re actually pregnant with Junior Brother Ye’s child!”

At Tianxiang Peak, where birds chirped, flowers bloomed, and colorful butterflies danced, a stunning lady in palace attire was almost losing it as she shouted at the water ball.

It was a hot day, yet she was shaking with anger, feeling cold inside as if betrayed.

“Master, please let me explain! This belly is actually fake! Look, it’s not an issue at all!” Zhao Ling’er said, her complexion pale as she flailed her hand, patting her bulging belly vigorously to clarify.

“Stop! What are you doing to Junior Brother Ye’s baby?!”

“What a wicked heart!”

Seeing this scene, the Tianxiang Peak Master’s eyes nearly bulged, and a flood of maternal instinct surged within her, stirring an intense sense of protectiveness.

Swish!

She darted off toward Mysterious Peak with great fury.

Many female disciples still training on the mountain were shocked, unable to believe this was the usually gentle and wise Master.

“What do we do? What do we do!” Up on Mysterious Peak, Zhao Ling’er was stamping her feet in desperation. “This is all your fault! Why did you mess things up now?!”

Princess Mingyue was on the verge of tears, quickly apologizing, “I’m sorry, it’s my fault this time.”

Boom!

The Tianxiang Peak Master had already descended like thunder, her divine sense locking firmly onto Zhao Ling’er, and appearing before her with a frost-laden beautiful face, angrily glaring at her wayward disciple.

“Master, this is all a misunderstanding,” Zhao Ling’er said with a long face.

The Tianxiang Peak Master sneered, “Then let me ask you, is this belly Junior Brother Ye’s doing?”

Zhao Ling’er froze, then slowly nodded, whispering, “Yes…”

“Then you still dare to argue? Do you think I’m a three-year-old?!”

The Tianxiang Peak Master glared with wide eyes, furious.

Zhao Ling’er was close to tears.

“Senior, you must believe me. You’re really wronging her.” Princess Mingyue interjected earnestly.

“Who are you? Wait, your belly…” The Tianxiang Peak Master suddenly realized, trembling, “Is this also Junior Brother Ye’s doing?”

“Strictly speaking, yes.” Princess Mingyue’s face turned red as she gently caressed her bulging belly, her voice a whisper.

Boom!

The Tianxiang Peak Master felt like she’d been struck by lightning, almost losing her balance.

Junior Brother Ye, it turns out you’ve hidden two little pregnant women in your golden house!

“Sister Cai, what brings you here?”

A clear voice echoed.

Ye Junlin stepped forward awkwardly, smiling.

Behind him were Li Wujie and Hong Qianye.

Hong Qianye, having reached the pinnacle of Crossing Tribulation, didn’t maintain her big belly effect for long and it faded after a few days.

As she watched the Tianxiang Peak Master approach with anger, a playful smile appeared on Hong Qianye’s lips.

She knew a good show was about to unfold.

“Junior Brother Ye, even if you have needs in that area, you can’t secretly go after my disciple! What you’re doing is simply immoral! Sister is very disappointed in you!”

Looking at the silver-haired youth, the Tianxiang Peak Master felt a pang in her heart, disappointment evident on her face.

Honestly, she wanted to shout, “Why didn’t you come looking for me? I wouldn’t mind helping you!”

But you went for Zhao Ling’er instead, getting her pregnant. How am I supposed to face you both afterward?

What a scumbag!

But in the end, she swallowed those words. It wasn’t appropriate for this moment.

Ye Junlin looked helpless, “It’s really not what you think.”

“Fine, I’ll ask you this: are their bellies the result of your doing?”

“Yes…”

“Then why make excuses? Do you think Sister is a child?”

The Tianxiang Peak Master was enraged, the lens through which she viewed the silver-haired youth shattered, replaced by deep disappointment.

What she hated the most was when a man shirks responsibility after cooking the rice!

“Junior Brother Ye, behave yourself!”

With that, the Tianxiang Peak Master flicked her sleeve and turned to leave.

“Sister Cai, I could also make your belly big.”

Ye Junlin said nonchalantly.

Tianxiang Peak Master: ???

What kind of scandalous words are those!

“Junior Brother Ye, please have some self-respect!” The Tianxiang Peak Master gritted her teeth, stepping back a few paces, her cheeks showing a faint blush.

She used to have such thoughts; sometimes while meditating alone at night, she’d dreamed of such scenes. Hearing him say it out loud was indescribably intense.

But right now, she couldn’t accept it!

“Why do you all have to push me?”

Ye Junlin looked morose, realizing he had to prove himself now.

With everyone staring expectantly, Ye Junlin raised a finger and pointed at that charming figure.

His fingertip glowed faintly with energy.

Big Belly Technique!

“Ah…”

In the next moment, sweat trickled down the Tianxiang Peak Master’s forehead as she was horrified to feel a sharp pain in her belly, only to find it rapidly swelling like a woman at full term.

“I’m pregnant?”

“Wait, there’s no sign of life in there; it’s a fake!”

The lady in palace attire, sporting a big belly, exclaimed.

The Big Belly Technique’s tyranny lies in its ability to create the illusion that the target is pregnant. Of course, only those who experienced it firsthand could see through the ruse.

“Master, now you believe me, right?” Zhao Ling’er said with aggravation on her face.

“Mm.” The Tianxiang Peak Master caressed her bulging belly, and even though she knew it was fake, for some reason, it felt oddly immersive, radiating maternal warmth and calmness.

“During this time, you’ll all stay on the mountain and get along.” Ye Junlin rubbed his temples.

“Okay.” The three women, all sporting notable bellies, nodded in tacit agreement.

Meanwhile.

In the woods, the pot lid boy happened to be wandering out and froze in horror at the shattered worldview before him, quickly turning around and hastening his steps.

I didn’t see anything, I won’t ask anything…