The Temple of the Son of God was bustling with activity.

Piles of utensils, decorations, and crystals were flown in from different directions. Figures one after another restrained their breath and came in carefully. Even when they were busy, they moved very lightly for fear of making any loud noise.

As soon as they saw Yun Che, they knelt down and bowed to him from a distance. If Yun Che did not say anything, they would not even dare to raise their heads, let alone stand up.

Under the Pure Land, the Kingdom of God is ultimately the highest level of existence in this world.

“Hahahaha,” Meng Kongchan’s loud laughter came from afar: “Yuan’er, I didn’t scare you, did I?”

He stood beside Yun Che, looking at the densely populated God's Son Temple with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Yuan'er, now that you have returned safely, this God's Son Temple must also be lively."

Yun Che bowed and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: “Senior Divine Honored, you might as well… still address me as Yun Che.”

“Hey!” Meng Kongchan waved his hand: “If you don’t call me Father God, I won’t call you Yun Che either. It’s fair.”

Yun Che could only look helpless: “Well… well, I will just follow your wishes.”

At this time, nearly two or three hundred figures flew in from the east in an extremely orderly manner. When they approached the Temple of the Son of God, they immediately landed, and their footsteps became extremely slow and cautious. At a distance of thirty feet, everyone bowed down in unison. The leader had a majestic aura and a sonorous voice: "I am Lu Laisheng, and I pay my respects to your Excellency and Master Yuan."

“Yes.” Meng Kongchan nodded slightly and said to Yun Che: “This person is the deputy commander of the Security Bureau of the Eastern Region of our Divine Kingdom. However, from today onwards, he and his subordinates will all guard this Son of God Palace and will only obey your orders.”

Lu Laisheng immediately said, "From today on, Lu Laisheng is Master Yuan's man. If you have any orders, I will do anything for you, even if it means death."

Yun Che felt a slight headache. In fact, for him, he would rather have only him in this huge God's Son Palace... Obviously, this was not realistic.

“Stand up, and then each find your own seat.” Yun Che said calmly: “How to arrange it, Commander Lu can make the decision, there is no need to ask.”

"Yes!" Lu Laisheng responded immediately, then stood up without any delay and quickly sent someone away.

Not long after, another group of people arrived... but this time it was very different. They were all young men and women, and at first glance they looked under 20 years old. Most of them looked frightened and timid, and their auras were different. It was obvious that a considerable number of them were not from the Kingdom of God.

Meng Kongchan smiled and said, "These will all be your servants and maids from now on. They will take care of your daily life and obey all your orders. Although they are slaves, their backgrounds and qualifications are extraordinary. They are all newcomers this year and have definitely never served anyone else."

Being able to enter the Kingdom of God is something that many Abyss Mysterious practitioners dream of... even if it means becoming the lowest level person.

Meng Kongchan secretly glanced at Yun Che’s expression, and then said to the women in the front whose looks were obviously much better than the others: “You guys, why don’t you come and meet your future master.”

People at the bottom of society never thought that they would face the God so closely. However, they were selected after all, and the girls at the front did not lose their composure, maintaining the most perfect posture and moving forward as instructed.

"I am the maidservant Liu Zhanyi, and I greet Master Yuan. From now on, I will live for you alone."

The girl had a respectful demeanor and beautiful appearance. Although she was a maid, her every word and action exuded an air of nobility that could not be dispelled.

“Apricot Blossom Rain Wets My Clothes, what a good name.” Yun Che praised: “Where are you from?”

This "Master Yuan" was not only handsome, but also had no arrogance in his demeanor. Even his voice was so gentle, and he was not stingy with his praises for her as a maid. Most of her fear in her heart suddenly turned into tenderness, and she responded: "I was born in the Luminous Realm in the north of the Kingdom of God, and I am the 39th princess of the Luminous Royal Family. It is my great honor to be able to dedicate the rest of my life to Master Yuan."

The princess of the royal family is willing to be a maid of the Kingdom of God... This is the Kingdom of the Abyss created by Yuanchen.

The second girl also stepped forward and said, "I am Shangguan Helu, a maid from Jiukui Territory. I am glad to meet Master Yuan..."

The third girl was a bit less reserved than the others. Her beautiful eyes kept sizing up Yun Che with curiosity. There was more brightness in them than timidity. She stepped forward gracefully, bowed and said, “I am the maid Meng Zhiyuan, born in the East City lineage. I pay my respects to the Son of the Abyss.”

The surname "Meng" proved that she was from the Kingdom of Dreamweaver. But her name made Yun Che stunned.

"Hahahaha!" Meng Kongchan laughed out loud: "This girl is quite clever."

“Son of the Abyss?” Yun Che frowned.

Meng Kongchan said, "Before I came here, your father had just issued an order to re-establish you as the Son of God of my Kingdom of Dreamweavers. The ceremony of enthronement will be held in seven days. But you don't need to worry, just wait, you don't need to do anything."

"But……"

As soon as Yun Che opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Meng Kongchan, who said meaningfully, “You must have an identity that matches that girl. Besides, the existence of two divine sons is not uncommon, and it will not abolish Jianxi.”

“…” Yun Che did not say the rest of the words, and only nodded gently: “Okay, then I will follow what you said.”

Son of the Dreamweaver God...

This should have been the most difficult part of the plan. But before I even started, I was already... forced to do what I wanted?

Seven days later...he is even more anxious than me!

At this moment, Meng Kongchan's smile suddenly stopped and his eyes tilted upwards.

The figure of an old man slowly appeared, and when he approached, Yun Che's soul string jumped violently.

What a strong breath!

He hasn’t released his profound energy yet, but there’s such a heavy sense of oppression… His cultivation should be at least in the late stage of demigod.

However, when this terrifying old man who made Yun Che feel the pressure of his soul suddenly landed on the ground, he actually knelt on his knees... and his knees were not pointing at Meng Kongchan, but at Yun Che.

"Slave... I bow to the Son of the Abyss. If I can see the Son of the Abyss safe and sound in this life, I will have no regrets even if I die a thousand times."

His voice was heavy and sad. When he finished speaking, his head fell down, making an extremely heavy knocking sound.

Yun Che looked towards Meng Kongchan, only to see that Meng Kongchan’s brows were tightly knitted together, his face slightly gloomy: “Yuan’er, he is the guardian that your father chose for you after you were born. Even his name was changed to ‘Shou Yuan’.”

"This is the highest trust and honor a father can give you. But he... failed to protect you, causing you to encounter disaster a hundred years ago. If it weren't for a miracle from heaven, you and I would never see each other again in this life."

Meng Shouyuan's head rubbed against the ground, his voice hoarse: "I know... I deserve to die."

"You are indeed guilty of a thousand deaths." Meng Kongchan said coldly: "But I have spared your life and allowed you to live with the guilt until now. Now... I will give you a second chance, and also a second trust in you!"

Meng Shouyuan slowly raised his head, blood pouring from his forehead. His dry lips opened and closed, and every word came from his soul: "Your Majesty's kindness is something I will never be able to repay. For the rest of my life, I will use my life to protect the Son of God Yuan... If I make any more mistakes, I will commit suicide and apologize."

“Senior, please stand up.” Yun Che said, “The plot back then was clearly planned in advance and difficult to guard against. It was not your fault. I am safe and sound now, and you don’t need to blame yourself anymore.”

Meng Shouyuan's eyes were filled with tears, and he bowed deeply again: "Son of the Abyss has a heart as broad as the abyss, which makes this old servant... even more ashamed."

"From now on, you will secretly guard Yuan'er's side and take his safety as your highest priority. Apart from his safety, you must not disturb him. You can leave first."

Meng Shouyuan stood up and slowly stepped back. In a moment he disappeared from sight, and no one knew where he disappeared.

Meng Kongchan said to Yun Che: “Although Meng Shouyuan was not able to protect you well back then, in fact… you were in your mother’s bedroom at the time and he could not get close to you, so he let you fall victim to the conspiracy. In terms of cultivation, in the entire Dreamweaver Divine Kingdom, apart from my father, the masters of the nine dream halls, and the chief hall master, he and the master of the Dream Valley are the highest.”

"The ninth level of the God Destruction Realm. With his remaining life span, it is not impossible for him to reach the God Extreme Realm before his life ends."

Yun Che: “…”

“So, just rest assured.” Meng Kongchan patted Yun Che’s shoulder and said, “As your father, I will never let you… suffer the same fate as before!”

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The Kingdom of Dreamweaver, the Queen's Palace.

Meng Jianxi came hurriedly and bowed respectfully: "My child greets the queen mother. I wonder what instructions the queen mother has summoned you for?"

On the phoenix couch, a charming woman with a cold gaze slowly stood up. She looked at Meng Jianxi with a frown on her face, "Meng Jianyuan is back. It's only the first day since he came back, but your father has already issued a decree to make him the second Son of the Weaving God... Xi'er, aren't you in a hurry at all!"

The Queen of the Dreamweaver Kingdom, the biological mother of Meng Jianxi and Meng Jianzhou - Meng Xuanjue.

Meng Jianxi's expression did not change, and he said calmly: "The child already knows about this matter."

"Now that you know, what will you do?" Meng Xuanjue's eyes were full of majesty and his aura was intimidating.

Meng Jianxi had not seen her like this for many years. Obviously, the news of Meng Jianyuan's return and the canonization of the Son of God made her completely uneasy.

"Please take care of yourself, mother." Meng Jianxi took a step forward and helped her mother sit down. "I saw with my own eyes how happy Father God was when he saw Meng Jianyuan. He doted on me just as much as he did back then. Doting plus guilt, plus a little impulse out of extreme joy... Father God's decision was unexpected, but upon careful consideration, it is reasonable."

"As expected? What a joke!" Meng Xuanjue raised her head sharply, staring at her son with a piercing gaze: "Answer me directly, what do you think?"

Meng Jianxi said slowly: "Meng Jianyuan's current cultivation is only at the third level of the Divine Lord Realm, which is a far cry from my child. He has just returned to the Divine Kingdom and has no foundation, nor even any memory of the Divine Kingdom... In other words, he has nothing except the temporary favor and guilt of Father God."

"So, in my opinion, Father God's actions are just to make up for and vent his guilt. Even if Meng Jianyuan is given the title of 'Son of God', he is just a name without substance. Over time, he will become a joke."

"In other words." Meng Jianxi said firmly, "Neither Meng Jianyuan nor the fact that he was named the Son of God are worthy of my heart."

Bang!

Meng Xuanjue slammed the table and stood up. Her beautiful face was twisted into a terrifying and ferocious expression. "After you awakened your godhood and became the son of the God of Dream Weaving, I told you countless times to be prepared for danger in times of peace, to prepare for a rainy day, and to root out the weeds. Have you forgotten everything?"

"I dare not forget!" Meng Jianxi bowed quickly: "It's just..."

"Nothing but!" Meng Xuanjue said sternly, "Back then, with your grandfather and uncle in charge of the Nine Dream Palaces, I always thought that my position as the Queen of Gods was as solid as a mountain and no one could shake it."

"But, ever since Meng Jianyuan was born, your father not only regarded her as a treasure, but even the bitch who gave birth to Meng Jianyuan... your father looked at her with more gentle eyes than he looked at me!"

"That's just a bitch from the outside world with a lowly surname!"

"I dreamed that when Yuan was seven years old, your father God spared no effort to build the Son of God Temple for him. When he was ten years old, he was named the Son of God. That year, the news that the position of the Queen of God was about to be replaced became more and more popular, and even your grandfather and uncle could not suppress it!"

Meng Xuanjue sneered: "After the Son of God Temple was built, even if it was abandoned there, your father God never let you set foot in it! Now that Meng Jianyuan has returned, your father God wants to stuff all the best things in the entire Dreamweaver Kingdom into it!"

"So what if you are a legitimate child? So what if you are the legitimate son of God? So what if your grandfather is Meng Zangji and your uncle is Meng Xuanji? So what if your talent and godhood are higher than Meng Jianyuan? Some things only come once in a lifetime. If your father God gives them to Meng Jianyuan, he will never give them to you again!"

Meng Jianxi's calm expression finally showed a slight crack, but he calmed down immediately: "Mother, I understand everything you said. I have witnessed the doting of Father God on the young Meng Jianyuan, and I have also deeply felt the emotional upheaval when Father God found Meng Jianyuan... I know that I will never be able to compare with Meng Jianyuan in this respect."

"But, that's all."

Meng Jianxi advised her mother, "Besides, Meng Jianyuan has just returned, and Father God is in a period of the strongest joy, gratitude, guilt, and desire to make amends. His protection of Meng Jianyuan must have reached its peak. If you do something contrary to this at this stage, it will surely cause Father God to be disgusted... or even angry, which is an extremely unwise move."

"..." Meng Xuanjue stared at Meng Jianxi for a while, and suddenly slowed down his voice: "In other words, you will not object to your father God appointing Meng Jianyuan as the second son of God? And you don't recommend your grandfather and uncle to object?"

Meng Jianxi's grandfather is Meng Zangji, the chief master of the nine dream halls in the Dream Weaving Kingdom, and the first person under the God of the entire Dream Weaving Kingdom. Meng Jianxi's uncle is Meng Xuanji, the dream master of the seventh dream hall.

Meng Xuanjue became the Queen of Dreamweavers because of this.

"Yes." Meng Jianxi nodded.

"Forget it." Meng Xuanjue waved her hand, a strange light flashed in the depths of her demon eyes: "You have your own judgment and plan, and I shouldn't blame you. Humph, I can only blame that useless waste Meng Jingzhe for letting Meng Jianyuan survive."

"......!!" Such a faint sentence made Meng Jianxi's pupils shrink suddenly.

He turned around abruptly and rushed out… But before he could close his ears, his mother's leisurely voice reached his ears: "If it weren't for your secret guidance and help, would that old thing Meng Jingzhe have the chance to do it?"

I dreamed that Xi’s figure suddenly stopped and he closed his eyes in pain.

"Now, you already know about this." Meng Xuanjue walked over slowly and said, "Tell me again, what do you think?"

"..." Meng Jianxi didn't turn around and couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Meng Xuanjue continued to speak slowly: "Your father is the most skilled in soul power, Wumeng God. He will definitely find a way to restore Meng Jianyuan's memory. And once Meng Jianyuan recovers his memory, given your father's love for him, what will happen to your mother? And knowing all this, how should you deal with it?"

"No, it won't." Meng Jianxi finally spoke, but her voice was extremely dry: "It was Meng Jingzhe who harmed him, and there will only be Meng Jingzhe in Meng Jianyuan's memory."

"No, no, it wasn't just Meng Jingzhe who did it, it was also your stupid brother Jianzhou."

She described her own son as a "fool" in a very natural way: "More importantly, the reason why Meng Jingzhe and Meng Jianzhou were able to avoid all auras and quietly approach Meng Jianyuan was because of the 'Void-Breaking Divine Jade' that I deliberately let Meng Jingzhe steal."

"That is a divine space object bestowed by Emperor Yuan. There are only three in the entire Kingdom of Dreamweaver. It can travel through space almost perfectly without leaving any trace. If Meng Jianyuan recovers his memory, he will definitely recall the Void-Breaking Divine Jade... and as long as the source of the Void-Breaking Divine Jade is traced, it will definitely lead to me!"

Meng Jianxi clenched her hands suddenly.

"By then, I will be the sinner, and you will be the son of a sinner who knows about it! Then, of the two great sons of God... which one will be likely to be abolished by the enraged God?"

She walked slowly to Meng Jianxi's side, feeling the agitation of his breath with satisfaction: "Now, do you still think Meng Jianyuan poses no threat to you?"