Chapter 081 Fertility Charity Gala?
Chapter 081 Fertility Charity Gala?
The empire's marriage law binds ordinary men and women who cannot cultivate, in order to ensure the stability of the empire's population base.
For martial artists, especially promising talents like Lin Qiye, the binding force of the law is negligible.
Martial artists enjoy privileges, such as having multiple partners and even establishing vast family bloodline networks, all in the name of the empire's prosperity and the inheritance of martial arts.
Lin Qiye is now a martial artist, and even a promising genius. His path is destined to become wider and freer.
The strong possess everything; this is an eternal truth.
Back then, Bai Muxi agreed to marry Lin Qiye not only because of practical considerations, but also because she had similar thoughts in her heart.
She thought that as long as she could successfully advance to the level of a martial artist while fulfilling her reproductive duties, she could break free from the constraints of the marriage law and have access to a wider world.
But fate is cruel.
As a result, it is not Bai Muxi who can easily break free from the shackles of marriage, but Lin Qiye.
Thinking of this, Bai Muxi cursed herself in her heart: Bai Muxi, you are really stupid! You actually wanted to let him go find other women?!
Women in primitive societies weren't as magnanimous as you!
However, reason told her that as the gap between her and Lin Qiye's strength widened, this was something she would have to face sooner or later.
Is it better to take the initiative, act virtuously, and let him see your dignity than to have Lin Qiye make you look dignified someday?
After spending time together, Bai Muxi felt that Lin Qiye was not the kind of cold-hearted man.
If I could take the initiative to think about him, perhaps... he would like me a little more?
Thinking of this, Bai Muxi sighed softly again, leaned back on the sofa, and looked somewhat lost.
Bai Muxi, when did you become a woman who needs to depend on men and figure out their thoughts?
She once thought that she would be like the heroines in those novels, becoming a respected female warrior through her own efforts and firmly grasping her own destiny.
But in reality, she became the woman who stood behind the genius, silently looking up at his back.
The more dazzling his brilliance, the more it highlights his ordinariness.
This feeling made her both proud and slightly disappointed.
She shook her head, trying to clear her mind of these chaotic thoughts.
What's the point of thinking about these things?
Now, all she can do is take good care of him, take good care of the baby in her belly, and work hard to cultivate herself, trying her best not to let him leave her too far behind.
As for the future... let's leave that to the future.
Bai Muxi stood up, took a deep breath, and went back into the kitchen.
In any case, when he comes back, we must make sure he has a hot meal to eat.
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On the other side, Lin Qiye once again arrived at the fertility management center with ease.
It was still the same overly enthusiastic group of agents, and the same familiar official procedures.
A moment later, Lin Qiye walked out refreshed and was about to leave.
Just then, a tall staff member dressed in a gray business suit and elegant black stockings walked over quickly, with a professional and respectful smile on her face.
"Hello, Mr. Lin."
"Hello." Lin Qiye nodded.
"Yes, Mr. Lin," the staff member said with a smile, "Given your enthusiastic support for the Empire's reproductive cause, we sincerely invite you to attend the reproductive charity gala to be held the day after tomorrow evening at the Galaxy Building in Terra City. Would you be interested?"
"A charity gala for childbirth?" Lin Qiye asked, a hint of doubt on his face.
The staff member nodded and explained, "Yes. Martial artists who have made more than two donations in the past quarter will receive an invitation from us. This is both a way of thanking you for your contributions and a high-level exchange platform."
After listening, Lin Qiye immediately lost interest.
What charity gala? It sounds very high-class, but what does it have to do with him?
Instead of wasting this time, it would be more worthwhile to go back to the dorm and practice the techniques a few more times.
The staff member noticed that Lin Qiye wasn't very interested, but she didn't give up. Instead, she continued to give the introduction in a professional manner, since it was her job.
"The theme of this gala is 'Imperial Bloodline Revival Charity,' and its format is quite unique. During the gala, some families or individuals in urgent need of optimizing their bloodlines will seek high-quality 'Martial Artist Reproductive Data' through open bidding. Of course, in addition to the direct demand for genetic data, the gala will also exhibit and auction some rare dual cultivation techniques, rare natural treasures that can help enhance the potential of offspring, and so on."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiye's previously lazy gaze instantly sharpened.
Families or individuals in urgent need of optimizing their bloodline?
Doesn't this mean that the party seeking genetic information must also be of good quality?
Wouldn't the children born from such a powerful alliance have an even higher starting point?
This is entirely beneficial to his "many children, many blessings" system!
And... dual cultivation techniques!
This was something Lin Qiye had always been interested in, but had struggled to find a way to access.
These two aspects precisely hit the nail on the head regarding his most pressing concerns!
"Is this party open to anyone?" Lin Qiye immediately asked.
Seeing that he had finally shown interest, the staff member smiled and quickly replied, "Due to the special nature of the event, in order to ensure privacy and security, we are only inviting qualified donors and specific family representatives."
"Okay, I'll participate." Lin Qiye agreed without hesitation.
"Okay, Mr. Lin." The staff member immediately made a few operations on their terminal, and an exquisitely designed electronic invitation with a faint golden glow was sent to Lin Qiye's personal terminal. "This is your invitation. The party will be held at 7 pm the day after tomorrow in the banquet hall on the top floor of the Xinghe Building. We look forward to your attendance."
Lin Qiye put away the electronic invitation and turned to leave the fertility management center.
His mood was completely different from when he arrived.
What was originally just a routine task to obtain "permission points" unexpectedly yielded a surprising result.
For him, this fertility charity gala was like a godsend, a godsend.
On his way back to the dormitory, the system notification he had been waiting for finally arrived in his mind.
[Ding! The host's genetic data has been successfully matched and conception has been completed!]
[Reward: Randomly gain access to cultivation techniques!]
[No unlocked techniques available. Receive 1 permission point!]
[Ding! The host's genetic data has been successfully matched and conception has been completed!]
[Reward: Randomly gain access to cultivation techniques!]
[No unlocked techniques available. Receive 1 permission point!]
Two more successes!
2 permissions obtained!
Lin Qiye was overjoyed and couldn't wait to begin his introductory plan for "Martial Arts Will".
He couldn't even wait to get back to his dorm.
While still on the hovercar returning to school, he immediately turned on VR and completely immersed himself in Lin Yuechan's teaching videos.
The light and shadow shifted before my eyes, and the noisy carriage disappeared in an instant, replaced by the familiar training room 2202.
Lin Yuechan reappeared.
Lin Qiye held his breath and concentrated his mental energy, trying again and again to feel and imitate that "fiery and swift" martial will.
He could feel that a small flame had been ignited in his spiritual world.
Although faint and flickering, it truly exists and is striving to mimic that volcanic, raging will, trying to burn brighter and more fiercely!
Outside the car window, the cityscape flashed by.
Inside the carriage, Lin Qiye seemed to be in another time and space, completely immersed in his own world, and lost all awareness of the outside world.
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