"You are a cursed person, and no matter how you reincarnate, your qualifications will become extremely poor.

This is also the disadvantage of that magic back then.”

Ning Qingxue explained softly.

"Unless, like Xiaochen, you are now, finding treasures of heaven and earth, or getting some opportunities to improve your cultivation.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to improve your qualifications.”

Ning Qingxue said softly.

"I see."

Hearing Ning Qingxue's words, Ling Qingchen showed a hint of clarity.

I am actually a cursed person!

"Xiaochen, are you going to hold a wedding when you are back this time?

If you want to hold a wedding, should you ask your master’s parents out?

Let's meet and try to make this matter settled?"

Ling Jueding looked at Ling Qingchen with a curious look and asked.

"Master, what do you think?"

Ling Qingchen looked at Ning Qingxue with a curious look and asked.

"Not to hold it now!"

Ning Qingxue said softly.

Now that weddings are held, there are only a limited number of people who can invite them.

Moreover, most of them are probably not known to me.

Ning Qingxue still hopes to hold a grand and lively wedding.

"That's fine, listen to you, Master."

Ling Qingchen nodded gently and said.

"Then go see my mom next?"

Ling Qingchen looked at Ning Qingxue tentatively and asked.

"Um."

Ning Qingxue nodded gently and said.

“That’s OK.

Dad, let’s go and see my mom together?"

Ling Qingchen looked at Ling Jueding and asked.

“Yes, go!

Your mother seems to be in the back garden.”

As if he saw the concerns in Ling Qingchen's eyes, Ling Jueding nodded slightly and said.

Back garden

A figure with a slim figure and properly maintained face, looks no less than Ning Qingxue.

He was holding a watering kettle and pouring water into various flower pots.

"Mom, I'll bring my wife back to see you."

Seeing the familiar figure, Ling Qingchen shouted loudly.

"Yeah, I felt it."

The figure of the watering flower slowly turned his head, and his face looked a little similar to Ling Qingchen.

This person is Ling Qingchen's mother, Su Wanwan.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

Feel what the hell?

Could it be that my mother's cultivation level has also been improved to the Mahayana stage?

But clearly, I was watching from here that my mother was only in the early stage of the Golden Pill Realm?

"This... how do you feel it, mom?"

Ling Qingchen looked at his mother with a curious look and asked.

Could it be the sixth sense of a woman?

“I felt very depressed when I woke up early this morning.

It seems like I am going to lose something.

That's why I chose to come to this back garden to water the flowers, thinking about relaxing.

Now I see Xiao Chen, you are back with your wife.

I understand why I feel depressed when I wake up early in the morning.”

Su Wanwan nodded with a clear face and said.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

I knock?

True or fake?

Is there really a sense between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?

Before I could bring it home, my mother started to feel depressed?

Ning Qingxue: “…”

Oops!

Are you really going to be targeted?

Whether it is better, for this rebellious disciple, I will suffer the grievances in a desperate situation!

"I heard from Juedong, are you my son's master?"

Su Wanwan looked at Ning Qingxue with a plain expression and asked.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

“Yes…yes!”

Ning Qingxue nodded with some confidence and said.

Immediately, my body retreated slightly and stood behind Ling Qingchen.

For some reason, Su Wanwan's strength is obviously far inferior to himself.

But Ning Qingxue felt a great pressure from her.

It seems like it is born to be restrained.

"Well, although I am indeed a little older, maybe I am older than me, but that's OK!"

Su Wanwan stared at Ning Qingxue carefully for a moment, nodded gently and said.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

This This This This...

It's heartbreaking!

Ning Qingxue admitted that Su Wanwan's words were indeed not wrong.

It seems that my age is really older than Su Wanwan.

If you eliminate the things you knew about Ling Qingchen in your previous life.

Now I am, I am definitely an old cow eating young grass.

Moreover, he is not an ordinary old cow.

"Another... it's not much bigger, right?"

Ning Qingxue scratched her head with some uncertainty and said.

“It may not be much bigger than us.

But compared to my Xiaochen, that's…”

Su Wanwan spoke with a plain expression.

In Su Wanwan's opinion, Ling Qingchen married Ning Qingxue.

It was like my son found a rich woman older than him.
To be continued...