CHAPTER 302: CHAPTER 231: THE BIRTH OF A NEW CHOSEN ONE

"What, Meng Die gave birth?! What’s wrong with her?!"

Rosen was at a loss for words for a moment; after all, how could powerful beings like them ever get sick? It was too unbelievable.

"No, Meng Die is going to have a baby!" Barefoot Immortal reminded Rosen at that moment.

"What, how could Meng Die have a baby? She’s always been single, hasn’t she?" This news absolutely shocked Rosen.

And even more shocking was what Barefoot Immortal said next: "Moreover, Meng Die has determined that you are the father of the child. Now, after you return, you only need a blood test to confirm whether you were actually responsible or not!"

Upon hearing Barefoot Immortal’s words, Rosen looked bewildered.

"I’m going to be a dad?!" Rosen was completely dumbfounded.

To know that the person he likes is Tang Xichen, not Meng Die, and this was all too sudden.

Rosen was quite puzzled and asked, "How did Meng Die determine who the father of the child is? Doesn’t she know who she’s pregnant by?"

Barefoot Immortal scratched his toes and smelled them, then said with a bit of madness: "Actually, when it all started, everyone thought it was unbelievable. After all, Meng Die is a pure young lady and hasn’t had any relations with any of us, so how could she be pregnant?"

"But later the obstetrician told us the answer, it turns out that we are all powerful beings with very strong physical qualities. Our tadpoles have an extraordinary vitality, the type born to be powerful beings, so a tadpole can survive outside for up to ten thousand years." He said.

"The obstetrician deduced that our leftover tadpoles somehow traveled a long way and found their way to Meng Die." After Barefoot Immortal spoke, Rosen’s worldview was shattered.

"What? Is it possible for there to be such extraordinary tadpoles in the world that can crawl out on their own and find their target?" Rosen’s head buzzed as he struggled to comprehend what he heard.

"Rosen, you seemed flustered earlier; do you have something urgent going on?" Power King asked at this time.

Rosen said, "Here’s the situation, I observed in the Ancient Tomb Palace that the Ziwei Star looked dim, and after calculating it, I figured out that today is the day a new chosen one will be born."

Power King heard this and his expression became grave; he also performed a calculation and said, "I calculated that in about three hours, the new chosen one will be born!"

"Huh? Could the timing be coincidental with Meng Die’s pregnancy?" Barefoot Immortal said: "The tadpole moved to Meng Die on its own, it seems this is destined!"

Rosen also appeared terrified and asked: "So, whose stray tadpole is it, exactly?"

Just as Rosen asked this question, everyone turned their gaze towards him.

Being stared at, Rosen felt immediate fear and said: "Stop messing around, it’s not me, my tadpoles have been behaving and haven’t gone out!"

"But if it’s not you, then who could it be? We’ve done a blood test to prove we’re not the father!" Power King and Barefoot Immortal said.

Upon hearing this, Rosen’s complexion turned thoroughly pale.

After all, he had only spent a long time together with Meng Die, and only the three of them could possibly be the child’s father in their group.

Rosen asked: "What does Meng Die think?"

"After finding out she’s pregnant, Meng Die has been very down and refused to see us. Later, we said we’d do a blood test. She only cooperated with us on the experiment after thinking it through, but when our blood didn’t match she got really angry." They said.

"What, she’s mad at me, why?" Rosen asked puzzled.

"Meng Die said that one day you were lazy and had her do your laundry, and she conveniently didn’t separate her clothes from yours when washing. She thinks that’s how she got cross-contaminated and ended up ’poisoned’." They explained.

When Power King clarified the situation, Rosen suddenly understood.

"So that’s it, meaning that time Meng Die didn’t separate our clothes when washing, which inadvertently let my tadpoles crawl onto her clothes, right?" Rosen asked.

"Yes, so you are the father!" Everyone pointed at Rosen.

"But I have a question: can tadpoles really survive under the effect of bleach?" Rosen raised a serious issue.

This point alone could prove his innocence.

"What bleach can kill a powerful being’s tadpoles? Aren’t you thinking too much?" Barefoot Immortal scratched his toes and smelled them again, saying eagerly.

"Barefoot, stop sniffing it, you’ll get addicted." Rosen advised Barefoot Immortal to stop smelling his feet so he wouldn’t become dependent on it.

"What do you know? This helps me think; the scent helps me gain clarity of mind, allowing me to quickly find the crux of the problem!" Barefoot Immortal retorted.

"After all the foot sniffing, have you figured anything out?" Rosen asked.

Barefoot Immortal scratched his toes again, smelled them with relish, and said, "The solution is simple: just do a blood test with Meng Die, and it’s settled!"

"Right, just do the blood test with Meng Die, and you’ll know if you’re the father, why say so much nonsense?!"