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Song Shuhang quietly withdrew his divine sense. With his current level of cultivation and mastery over his mental energy, the two young cultivators in the ambulance remained completely unaware of Song Shuhangs mental energy sweeping over them.

The difference in cultivation levels was immense.

The two young cultivators in the ambulance had no idea that they were on their way to the home of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song. Their mission: to perform a fetus test for his biological mother and record the birth of his soon-to-arrive sibling.

If they knew the truth, not even a million spirit stones would have convinced them to come.

Their profession involved assisting others with baby testing, not undergoing tests themselves.

Sometimes, ignorance was a form of bliss. At least, before they laid eyes on Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, the three ambulance staff members were chatting happily and expectantly.

“The next stop is Mr. Songs residence. His wife is expecting their second child. She became pregnant just two months ago and is due this year. According to the information, their eldest son is already quite mature, likely in university,” remarked the scholar-like cultivator on the left, known as Vast Sea Scholar. He hailed from the Overseas Immortal Islands and had affiliations with the scholarly faction, assisting officials as part of his ‘worldly entry’ duties.

“In other words, the age gap between the two children is more than 18 years? That’s unusual among regular folks,” noted the young Daoist nun named ‘Miaoqing,’ who stood beside him.

“It couldn’t be helped. After all, the two-child policy has only recently been implemented. A few years ago, having a second child was illegal,” added the lady who was driving and had previously spoken to Papa Song. Her voice was gentle and amiable, but she was not a cultivator; she was just an ordinary person.

“In other words, Mr. Songs wife shouldn’t be young… Let’s hope everything goes well with the fetus, given her age and condition,” Eon Sea Scholar softly expressed his concerns. As a newcomer to the mortal realm, he felt compassion for the worldly joys and sorrows.

Miao Qing, seated beside him, perused the information about Papa Song and suddenly whispered, “Surname Song.”

The name ‘Song had become quite prominent in the cultivation world lately, all thanks to ‘Profound Sage Tyrannical Song,’ who kept changing his status every month.

Eon Sea Scholar couldn’t help but inhale sharply.

The lady driver noticed the sudden change in the expressions of the two ‘experts’ in her rearview mirror and felt a faint sense of curiosity. Nevertheless, she refrained from asking further questions, not wanting to inadvertently reopen old wounds.

Miao Qing gently closed the dossier containing information about Papa Song and Mama Song. She couldn’t tell if it was a psychological illusion, but when she connected the ‘Song’ surname to the enigmatic figure who went by

‘Profound Sage Tyrannical Song,’ she couldn’t shake the feeling that this ‘Mister Song was somehow familiar.

The ambulance soon arrived at Baijing Street, right below Song Shuhangs house.

The lady driver, accompanied by Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing, exited the vehicle.

Both the scholar and the Daoist nun lightly touched their ‘Daoist robes,’ and their attire seamlessly transformed into that of medical personnel.

“The spiritual energy here is abundant. By past standards, it could qualify as a spiritual site,” Eon Sea Scholar remarked as he assessed the surroundings ot Song Shuhangs residence.

Since the world’s transformation had begun, spiritual energy had erupted worldwide, resembling a volcanic surge. Many ordinary residential areas now met the criteria for being considered spiritual sites.

“The greater the spiritual energy, the higher the likelihood of fetal anomalies. Let’s hope the mother and child remain safe,” Miao Qing whispered.

“That’s why we’re here for the test, to ensure a smooth process,” Eon Sea Scholar said with a smile. “This upcoming generation of children about to be born will be a valuable asset to the entire cultivation world. Let’s proceed.”

The lady with the pleasant voice nodded and approached Song Shuhangs house, pressing the doorbell.

“I’m here. Please wait a moment,” replied Papa Song.

Then, he turned to his son and instructed, “Shuhang, the person checking on your mother’s fetus has arrived. Go downstairs and let them in.”

When Papa Song turned, he caught sight of Song Shuhang once again wearing his peculiar mask while standing motionless by the window.

Not only that, but Song Shuhang had also gathered Su Clan’s Sixteen and Soft Feather by his side. The three of them stood in a row, seemingly absorbed in the view outside.

Papa Song was bewildered.

“Ahem, are you sure you want me to open the door?” Song Shuhang chuckled dryly.

Papa Songs mouth twitched.

After Papa Song descended the stairs to greet the medical team, Song Shuhang, Su Clan’s Sixteen, and Soft Feather huddled even closer together. At the same time, Song Shuhang recalled Fairy Creation and the virtuous lamia.

Lady Onion remained tucked in Song Shuhangs pocket.

Mama Song exited her room and saw her son clustered by the window. She inquired curiously, “What are you all up to?”

“It’s nothing, Mom. I’m doing my best to keep a low profile. You don’t need to worry about me,” Song Shuhang reassured her.

Mama Song was at a loss for words.

In the past, she would have undoubtedly investigated what her son was up to.

However, now, after seeing Su Clan’s Sixteen, Soft Feather, and Song Shuhang huddled together, Mama Song secretly dismissed the idea.

It was good that the two young girls were having fun.

Downstairs, Papa song led the three medical personnel up to the house.

“Do I need to prepare anything? Like boiling some water or anything else?” Papa Song inquired as they walked.

“No need, no need. Our testing method this time is different from the past,” Eon Sea Scholar replied with a smile.

Mr. Song appeared remarkably youthful, even younger than his information indicated.

It seemed highly likely that he had benefited from the ongoing changes in the world.

Papa Song nodded. “By the way, can you determine if it’s a girl or a boy?”

“Mr. Song, it makes no difference whether it’s a boy or a girl. Girls are just as precious as boys,” Eon Sea Scholar stated earnestly. In this day and age, favoring one gender over the other seemed outdated.

“Yes, that’s true,” Papa Song agreed. “It would be wonderful if it’s a girl. We already have a son at home, and having another one would be a bit monotonous.”

Daoist Nun Miao Qing was left speechless.

Upon entering the house, Mama Song approached them.

“Is this Madam?” Eon Sea Scholar looked at Mama Song with surprise once again. She appeared incredibly young.

This couple seemed exceptionally fortunate to have been beneficiaries of this world’s spiritual power transformation.

“Do we need to come inside for testing?” Mama Song asked.

“No need, no need. We can conduct the test right here,” Eon Sea Scholar assured her with a smile.

Speaking of which… ever since he had entered the room, he couldn’t shake the feeling that something was amiss with his entire being.

Eon Sea Scholar’s gaze started to roam around the room.

However, after scanning the surroundings, he found nothing out of the ordinary.

“Peculiar,” Eon Sea Scholar mused..