Time passed quickly.
Half a month later.
In the past half a month, Han Shuiyi and Yin Qingyan still couldn't get pregnant.
Chen An's cultivation was too high now. In addition, their cultivation levels were not low either. It was not easy to nurture new lives.
It depended on fate.
On this morning.
Chen An brought his wives and daughters to visit the various halls in the holy land one by one so that they could learn from the appropriate halls.
He would only learn and not acknowledge anyone as his master. He would just be an ordinary disciple.
Moreover, the halls that each wife and daughter chose did not follow Hua Xuanyin's previous arrangements. They all chose according to their wives and daughters' preferences.
Now that Chen An was a popular person in the Holy Land, many Hall Masters could not wait to please him. They would basically satisfy his requests.
The final arrangements were:
