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🕑 Added 2025-09-07 01:02:26 +0000 UTCRecord of the Enchanting Mother and Beautiful Wife (The World’s Number One Beautiful Mother Sword Immortal) Chapter 61
When I woke up, it was already almost noon the next day.
“Hiss… it hurts…”
My head throbbed as if it would split open, and my whole body felt crushed, making cold sweat stream down my face.
I looked around in a daze, wanting Lingxi to pour me some water to ease my thirst.
But the scene before my eyes struck me like lightning, bringing back memories of last night.
Second Senior Brother was lying naked not far from me, while Mother, like a kitten, was curled up on top of him, the two of them sleeping soundly together.
“Snore… snore…”
Second Senior Brother’s snoring was thunderous, making the bed tremble.
I looked at the green “necklace” on Mother’s neck, then raised my hand to look at the ring on my finger.
“Hiss…” Just lifting my hand made me gasp, the pain turning my vision black.
The sound woke Mother. She slowly opened her eyes, meeting mine. The pink glow in her eyes was gone, replaced by a transition from confusion to shyness.
“Oh… what time is it?”
Mother suddenly sat up, her expression anxious as she slapped Second Senior Brother hard, making a crisp “pa” sound.
“You little brat… had to keep going until dawn!”
The slap was heavy and loud, and Second Senior Brother’s snoring stopped abruptly. He opened his eyes in confusion.
Seeing me and Mother, he hurriedly sat up, stammering:
“Mistress… Junior Brother… I… how did I end up here?”
Looking at Second Senior Brother’s dazed eyes, it didn’t look like he was faking it.
Last night, the pink glow in his eyes must have meant he was being controlled.
“Go, go, go… get out of here!” Mother scolded coquettishly. Second Senior Brother grabbed his clothes and, without even putting them on, ran out of the room in embarrassment.
“Mom…”
I wanted to ask clearly about what happened yesterday was it the technique, or Mother’s true feelings?
Mother’s big eyes darted away, not daring to meet my gaze, busy putting on her red qipao.
But the large white stains on the qipao were shocking to see.
“Oh, you little brat, you made a mess everywhere. How am I supposed to wear this!” she pouted, her tone both shy and annoyed, trying to cover something up.
“Mom… I’m in pain.” I called again, my voice trembling from the pain.
Mother immediately looked at me, came over and touched my forehead with concern: “Son, what’s wrong? Where does it hurt?”
“Everywhere hurts. I want some water.” I struggled to sit up against the headboard, feeling as weak as if I’d been drained dry.
Mother hurried to pour water and brought it to my lips: “Drink slowly.”
“Gulp gulp…” After a cup of water, my throat felt much better.
Handing back the empty cup, I looked at her and said, “Yesterday…”
“I… I don’t know… what happened either.”
Mother’s cheeks flushed as she took the cup, lowering her voice: “I just… couldn’t control myself.”
Was it desire? Or her true feelings? I didn’t reply, just glanced at the collar on her neck and the ring on her hand, both green and calm.
It should be fine now.
I stroked the ring, grateful in my heart that I had it.
Just then, a mass of black liquid surged out of the ring, flowing to the ground and pooling.
The Earth Immortal?
But before, she always needed the wearer to summon her to come out. Why this time…
Soon, the black water condensed into a human shape, taking the form of the Earth Immortal, who bowed slightly to me: “Master…”
Huh? What’s going on?
“Earth Immortal Senior… please don’t joke!” I stared at the Earth Immortal before me, at a loss.
Mother’s eyes widened too, looking back and forth between me and the Earth Immortal, her expression even more dramatic than mine.
“Master…? The Earth Immortal you speak of is this body…” Her tone was calm, green light swirling in her eyes.
“Who are you?”
If she hadn’t called me master, I really would have drawn my sword was this a possession?
“Master… I’m right here in your hand.”
I looked down. My hand was empty except for the ring that had returned to my finger last night.
I looked up at her: “The ring?”
“Yes, Master.”
“You’re it?”
“Yes, Master. Strictly speaking, I am the artifact spirit.” Her tone was respectful.
“Artifact spirit? What’s your name?”
“Green Snake.”
Green Snake? Is that the ring’s name?
“Where’s the Earth Immortal sister?” Mother had figured it out too, realizing the woman before us wasn’t the Earth Immortal, and interjected.
The artifact spirit didn’t answer, just looked quietly at me.
“What about the Earth Immortal?” I pressed.
“I thought this was the new body Master prepared for me, so…” The artifact spirit paused. “I took it over.”
“What?”
Though my relationship with the Earth Immortal was average, I couldn’t accept this situation.
And the Earth Immortal’s strength should be high last time, when we were chased by the Longevity Sect, it was thanks to her that we broke through the siege.
Could this artifact spirit be even stronger than the Earth Immortal? Or was it a matter of restraint?
“Did you kill her?”
“No, I just borrowed it for now.” The artifact spirit’s tone was calm.
“Leave her body!” I said coldly.
“Master, I can’t for now.” The artifact spirit shook her head. “You need to get stronger and find a more suitable body for me.”
“Give the body back!” Suddenly, a child’s voice sounded. I looked over and saw the little Earth Immortal from last night.
The little Earth Immortal ran over to the big “Earth Immortal,” her tiny figure full of momentum, but she was too small to run fast.
Just as the little Earth Immortal finished speaking, the big “Earth Immortal” raised her hand to act.
I could tell she was about to strike the little Earth Immortal, so I quickly shouted, “Stop!”
She stopped, showing no displeasure, just quietly looking at me.
She really listened…
The little Earth Immortal had already reached the big “Earth Immortal’s” feet, kicking and punching, her little fists raining down, but with no power.
“Ah… it’s that cute little Earth Immortal from last night!”
Mother took the opportunity to grab the little Earth Immortal while she was flailing.
“Let me go… you bad people!” The little Earth Immortal struggled in Mother’s hands, shouting in a shrill voice.
“Don’t worry, Earth Immortal sister is our friend too. We’ll figure something out,” Mother coaxed. “When my son is stronger, he’ll find a suitable body for it.”
After hearing Mother’s words, the little Earth Immortal actually started crying.
That thousand-year-old virgin, how did she split off a childlike avatar?
Seeing Mother comforting the little Earth Immortal, I put the matter aside for now.
Right now, this artifact spirit should know a lot, especially about why we transmigrated here…
“Why did we come to this world?” I thought for a moment and decided to ask why Mother and I came to this world.
The artifact spirit glanced at Mother:
“Because of her.”
“What do you mean?” I frowned.
“I don’t remember. I was asleep at the time. I only woke up last night after absorbing your power,” the artifact spirit shook her head.
“You’re an artifact spirit and you don’t know? Who are you fooling!” I snorted.
“You are my master; I have no need to deceive. I lost much memory from sleeping too long,” she said sincerely.
Damn, are you the one who transmigrated, or am I? Using amnesia as an excuse.
“Then tell me everything you know!” I pressed.
“What does Master want to ask?” the artifact spirit replied.
I…
At that moment, I really wanted to curse.
I don’t know what to ask, that’s why I told you to speak, and you kick the ball back to me.
“What were you doing before you slept?” Mother chimed in with a timely question.
But the artifact spirit still ignored Mother, so I had to say, “Answer her.”
“Wandering in your world,” the artifact spirit looked at me.
“Earth?” I was shocked.
“Yes,” she nodded.
“You’re not from our world, right? Where did you come from?” I pressed.
“I belong to this world, but a great power threw me into a space-time rift, and I drifted to your world,” the artifact spirit replied.
“And then?”
“Not long after drifting to your world, I fell asleep.”
“Who was that great power? When did he throw you?” I asked urgently.
“I only remember his surname was Ye. I don’t remember the time,” the artifact spirit shook her head.
“Why did he throw you?”
“Sorry, Master, I don’t remember.”
Could it be an evil artifact? Judging by its functions, it doesn’t seem like a proper thing.
“Alright, if you remember anything, tell me.”
“Yes, Master,” the artifact spirit nodded respectfully.
I frowned, and the pain in my body started up again.
“What’s wrong, son?”
“It’s nothing…”
I shook my head.
This so-called artifact spirit is probably hiding something, but it looks like I can’t get anything else out of her.
What’s more important now is why my body hurts so much.
I closed my eyes and looked inside my body, finding that my meridians were full of cracks, and my spiritual energy was only about one-tenth of its peak.
I hurriedly searched for clothes, pulled out a Longevity Pill from my pocket, and swallowed it, but it had no effect.
I tried to release my divine sense, but it was terrifyingly weak thin, small, and soft, nothing like before.
It felt like my realm was still there… but…
I immediately sat cross-legged and began to circulate my technique. My spiritual energy did increase, but extremely slowly.
I opened my eyes: “Mom… I think… I’ve… become… a cripple.”
