NOVPUBUpon hearing that, Xun FuJun, standing to the side, couldn’t resist casting a glance at Shao Yangzi, his confusion gradually clarified.
As a second elder, his status ranked below only the Sect Master and the great elder.
Naturally, he knew many secret matters.
Previous information was incomplete, leading to misunderstandings. Now, upon hearing Shao Yangzi’s arrangements, he understood something instantly, keeping silent right away.
The cultivators below also started discussing excitedly.
Obviously, what Shao Yangzi had said really made it difficult for everyone to accept all at once.
Shao Yangzi didn’t stop them either.
But at that moment, a figure flew in from outside the hall and reported:
"Sect Master, Master Qin has come to visit with his descendants, and they are currently outside the formation."
Though Shao Yangzi had anticipated this, he was somewhat surprised when he heard that they had already arrived at the gates of the Wanxiang Sect:
"How did they get here so quickly?"
Casting a glance at the anxious eyes of the cultivators below, he pondered for a moment, then said:
"Let him come directly here."
Xu Ying was a little surprised but nodded and withdrew right away.
Before long.
A loud voice sounded from outside the hall.
"Haha, Brother Shao, it’s been more than a hundred years since we last met at the Youxian Temple."
While speaking, a large figure had already flown in from outside the hall and landed straight in front of Shao Yangzi.
The person had a full-bearded face, was exceptionally towering, and was accompanied by a delicate-looking yet somewhat frail woman in palace garb.
Though she seemed frail, she kept calm under the scrutiny of Nascent Soul cultivators and even those who had undergone Immortal Ascension, showing no sign of fear- earning silent praise from many.
However, some cultivators were secretly curious, unclear about the intentions of Master Qin’s sudden visit. 𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑝𝘶𝘣.𝑐𝘰𝘮
Only Xun FuJun, seeing Qin Dengyuan brazenly barge in, had displeasure flashing in his eyes.
Shao Yangzi, seeing the visitor, broke out in a smile, saying:
"Having been estranged for many years, Brother Deng’s cultivation base is indeed more profound."
"Haha, Brother Shao, you flatter me."
Qin Dengyuan replied cheerfully, then cut to the chase, saying:
"I’ve already spoken to my brother-in-law about it, I’m here specifically for my great-granddaughter’s future."
Reading between the lines, Shao Yangzi immediately laughed and said:
"This is a joyous occasion... Xu Ying, go to the Wanfa Peak and bring Wang Ba over."
In the crowd below, a dark-skinned old farmer couldn’t help but look a little startled:
"Bring Wang Ba?"
Not only him, many people present were also somewhat astonished.
But the old sayings are wise; the Nascent Soul cultivators present quickly glanced at the palace-garbed woman next to Qin Dengyuan, certain guesses then appeared in their minds.
However, many who did not understand the situation began to feel confused.
"Wanfa peak’s Wang Ba? To be personally visited by Master Qin... He must be fortunate indeed."
Meanwhile, amongst the crowd, a cultivator whose hair resembled a lion’s mane also frowned, saying:
"Wanfa Peak? Wang Ba?"
In his mind, the image of Wang Ba flashed by, and he couldn’t help but chuckle:
"Huh, when the beam is crooked the rafters will be aslant."
...
"Come to daddy!"
"Liu Jin, come here!"
At Wanfa Peak.
Wang Ba squatted down, opening his arms in laughter.
Opposite him, a chubby baby wearing a red bib, salivating, lay on the ground. Hearing Wang Ba’s voice, he lifted his head in a daze.
However, upon seeing Wang Ba, he lost interest and lowered his head.
His small hands, like lotus roots, grabbed the weeds on the ground and swiftly put them into his mouth.
Despite being a Foundation Establishment competitor, Wang Ba rushed over but could only watch as the little boy put the weeds into his mouth.
He was so surprised that he immediately pried open the baby’s mouth and removed the weeds from it, getting his hands all wet with drool.
"You can’t eat this!"
Seeing this, Liu Jin blankly stared at Wang Ba, then opened his mouth, "Ahh...Ahh..."
This reaction left Wang Ba confused.
He had raised many Spirit Beast cubs, but he was still unsure how to handle Liu Jin.
"He wants to nurse."
From not far away, Bu Chan, who was preparing food, uttered without turning her head, laughing.
Wang Ba looked back at Bu Chan, then at Liu Jin whose eyes were bright and twinkling.
He was a bit puzzled.
A Spirit Chicken strutting past by the side, tilting its head, curiously watched Liu Jin who was on the ground.
Liu Jin also tilted his head, staring back at it, opening his mouth full of baby teeth, cooing, ’ah, ah’, while saliva flowed down his chin, and neck.
Although he knew that the Spirit Chicken wouldn’t harm Liu Jin, Wang Ba still caught the sneaky Spirit Chicken and returned it to the chicken coop, promptly activating the formation.
Then he turned around, laughing, and said:
"Liu Jin, dad will carry you to get your...Don’t eat chicken poop!!!"
Seeing Liu Jin innocently reaching for a piece of fresh chicken poop that was bigger than his little fist, about to put it in his mouth, even Wang Ba, who had never changed color in front of Nascent Soul Competitors, couldn’t help but change color, his eyes almost bulging out of his head.
In a flash, instinct honed from years of life-and-death training led him to summon his third-rank flying magic tool immediately, with the Mother Qi of Dharmas within his body erupting instantaneously. At the very last moment before Liu Jin could take a bite, he managed to seize the piece of chicken poop from Liu Jin.
Liu Jin looked puzzled at the figure suddenly appearing, then at the empty palm of his hand. Immediately his eyes reddened rapidly, followed by a loud burst of crying.
