After being stunned for two seconds, Chen Chou'er quickly said, "Young... Young Master, the little master... he's crying, you should go and see if he's hurt!"

Chen Chou'er's words were a bit urgent, showing he was genuinely worried.

Chen Zhixing shook his head at this:

"He's not hurt, just a fracture in his left leg. Given his physique, it'll heal on its own in less than half a month."

"Ah? A fracture! Young Master, the little master is still young, you should go see him! Quickly go and see him!"

"..."

See? See what!?

The little guy downstairs has cried for a long time without anyone paying attention to him, and now he's stopped crying. He's fiddling with his chubby little leg and blowing huff huff, no idea where he learned that!

Feeling a bit displeased.

Chen Zhixing tossed Chen Chou'er back to the peak, and then instantly appeared before his son.

"Huff... iya..."

"Is this thing really my son?"

Looking at Chen Moqing, who seemed unfazed by his broken leg and cheerfully tried to climb onto him, Chen Zhixing sighed, grabbed his son by the back of his neck, and started inspecting him up and down.

"His eyes and eyebrows look like mine, his mouth looks like Qingqing's... bloodline... hmm, he's indeed my biological son."

Chen Zhixing was originally going to check the bloodline, but suddenly, the fortune indicator in his destiny column flickered.

...

[Congratulations, host for nurturing an outstanding offspring, awarded talent: Born Sacred]

[Born Sacred: Your birth is favored by the heavens and earth, the blessings of your relatives transform into the power of your blood, allowing you to possess various incredible powers as a Celestial Saint.]

...

Could the description be a little clearer, it's a purple entry after all.

Chen Zhixing had just complained inwardly, then... silently looked down at his foolish son's little foot, which had mysteriously healed.

One second.

Two seconds.

Smack!

A slap landed on the little thing's face, watching its face rapidly swell and bruise, only to slowly fade after ten seconds, Chen Zhixing was genuinely bewildered.

"Didn't use Spiritual Qi, nor Nirvana Power, and not his own healing ability... how did this little thing do it?"

This isn't scientific!

However, Chen Moqing didn't care, his face got slapped again, feeling the pain, he struggled harder in Chen Zhixing's hands, crying out loudly.

When he didn't move, Chen Zhixing felt like he was holding a real Dragon Elephant!

"Definitely more than 200,000 pounds of force; so, earlier when this little thing was playing with Qingqing, he was really holding back his strength, knowing to recognize his mother so young... indeed, if he hadn't held back, he couldn't have stayed in Qingqing's belly for more than three years."

Chen Zhixing remembered clearly that this little thing had only been born for half a month.

Half a month and already had Dragon Elephant Power; what if he grew up?

'Can't let Qingqing take care of him anymore, as his strength develops, by three or five years, True Self realm cultivators won't be able to suppress him. By adulthood, his strength alone might fight Nirvana Realm, hmm, need to find this little thing a good mentor.'

Instinctively, Chen Zhixing's mind conjured the words 'Taiyi Master'!

Then, out popped 'Third Prince of the Dragon King'.....

"Hmm, even though his destiny is much worse than Little Stone, his strength is enough to practice Primordial Truth. Just don't know if Divine Liu plans to take another disciple."

Saying this, Chen Zhixing flew back to the mountain top carrying Chen Moqing.

A group of people was waiting on the cliff.

Chen Chou'er had been thrown back first and told Chen Zhaosheng and Yingy Shuangshuang about Chen Moqing's situation, the two elders weren't overly concerned but looked at the grandson being held by Chen Zhixing with eyes full of pity.

"Let me see, how's the injury on his leg." Saying this, Yingy Shuangshuang reached out to take Chen Moqing from Chen Zhixing.

At this moment, Chen Moqing didn't act up, obediently reaching out his hands for Grandma to hold.

Then, he was carried to the other side by Chen Zhixing.

"What are you doing, give me the child, you can't just carry a child like this...."

Facing his mother's somewhat annoyed words, Chen Zhixing calmly said:

"In a few days, I plan to send him to the Northern Domain to be taught by Divine Liu."

"Divine Liu?"

"That willow tree demon from the Northern Domain?"

"No way! Absolutely not!"

"This is the direct bloodline of the Chen Family, my grandson! How could we let a demon teach him! You give me the grandson! The child is crying!"

Chen Zhixing: "....."

Apparently, the son isn't as dear as the grandson; he hasn't seen his parents for over a year, yet they haven't cared about him at all, their hearts entirely focused on the little thing in his hands.

Chen Zhixing felt a bit upset.

Thus, he looked at the crying little thing he was holding, his expression becoming even more indifferent.

"You can't teach him, and won't teach him well. I plan for him to reach Nirvana in adulthood, Peak at thirty, and transcend Longevity before a hundred."

Yingy Shuangshuang: "..."

Chen Tianliang: "..."

The couple exchanged glances, and then looked with some reluctance at the obedient grandson held by their son.

Yingy Shuangshuang: "Can you really do it, the child isn't you, don't let him suffer too much."

Chen Zhixing nodded: "Pretty much, his talent and perception aren't as good as mine, but his foundation is much stronger than mine when I was young."

Chen Tianliang snorted a strange laugh, looking at his grandson with even more precious affection.

"Shut up!" Yingy Shuangshuang roared, turning her head to glare at Chen Zhixing: "Not now, let him grow a bit more before sending him, at least when he's old enough to remember!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhixing lowered his head to look at his son who stopped crying and was now whirling his eyes.

Smack!

A slap hit the little thing's face, before his parents could intervene, Chen Zhixing dodged away first.

"Speak."

"..."

Smack!

"Speak."

"Wahhhh!!!"

Smack!

"Speak."

"Uh...."

"Smack!"

.....

After receiving eight slaps, realizing no one was coming to rescue him, the little thing finally uttered a word.

"Hurts."

"Bear it, it won't hurt in a while."

Pleased, Chen Zhixing rubbed the little thing's head and flew back holding him.

Then.

"Call someone."

"Wahhh..." The little thing had just started crying but immediately stopped seeing Chen Zhixing's mighty palm raised again.

"Grandpa! Grandma!"

Yingy Shuangshuang: "???"

Chen Zhaosheng: "Hehehe, my grandson knows how to call people now!"

"Uh, save me!!!"

The little thing couldn't help but cry out loudly!

Then.

Several more slaps landed on him.

"Do you remember now?"

"Uh..."

Smack!

"I.... remember!"

"Good, in a few days I'll send you to your master's place, then you won't get slapped."

"I..."

Chen Moqing instinctively wanted to refuse, but at Chen Zhixing's cold stare... he was about to bolt!

"I don't want to go, don't want to go, don't want to go, you can beat me to death and I still won't go! Wahhh, Grandma, he's hitting me, please save me!!!"

Yingy Shuangshuang: "..."

Feeling a bit heartbroken.

But seeing her son showing no intention of compromising, Yingy Shuangshuang felt it was best not to oppose her son on this matter. Let her son cool off, accept that he also has a son, then persuade him, and by that time her grandson might stay.

Yingy Shuangshuang was getting hopeful.

Then....

"Say goodbye to your mom, grandparents, Uncle Chouchou, I'm going to send you away now."

Yingy Shuangshuang: ????!

"Hurry up, I'm pressed for time.....forget it, I'll send you away now, to avoid any delays."

As these words fell, Chen Zhixing already clasped the little thing and streaked a rainbow across the sky.

"Wahhh, Grandpa Grandma save me...."

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