Neither the corpse nor the wandering soul both spoke any more words and quickly and shakily picked up their bowls of porridge to eat.

However, when Yunyou saw the lunchbox, he took a few extra glances at the plastic lunchbox.

Watching the two of them drink the porridge, which looked delicious, Zhao Qingyan took out a cup of soy milk from her spatial storage and started drinking it herself.

Seeing that the two had finished eating, Zhao Qingyan squinted her eyes.

"Come on, tell me, what's going on between you two, and who are you two?"

The corpse lay there helplessly, its expression still cold and lifeless, as if it wouldn't move.

“I am your father, your father in your past life, and this body is the one I used to live in.”

It's just that they used that coffin to lock away my life force back then.

Now that my soul has returned to its place, I have naturally come back to life.

Zhao Qingyan looked at the other person with a scrutinizing gaze.

Are you sure you're not lying?

Why can't I trust you? You seem like some kind of ghost that popped out of nowhere, just spouting nonsense.

The corpse...

Yunyou burst out laughing.

"Serves you right, this is the retribution for taking over other people's bodies so casually."

I told you back then that you couldn't take over my body to avoid future trouble, but you wouldn't believe me.

As a result, your memory is confused. Now you know you're reaping what you sowed, right?

Zhao Qingyan turned her gaze to Yunyou, "Don't talk about him yet, who exactly is inside your shell right now?"

This time, it was the corpse's turn to laugh.

Wandering is a bit of a helpless situation.

“Young benefactor, please be careful with your words. This old monk is a wanderer.”

Previously, his body was possessed by that bandit, but now he has voluntarily left, and the body now contains my true soul.

Zhao Qingyan narrowed her eyes, calculating.

"It's not impossible for me to believe you two, but then you two swear an oath."

Everything you've told me today is true; otherwise, you'll be reduced to ashes and never be reincarnated.

Yunyou laughed, glancing at the corpse with a provocative look.

Raise four fingers,

"Heaven above, Abbot Yunyou of Baima Temple once again makes a vow. He will swear that everything he said to benefactor Zhao today is true, or else he will be reduced to ashes and never be reincarnated."

Zhao Qingyan nodded and turned to look at the corpse lying there.

The person lying on the ground rubbed their face vigorously for a while before raising their head and saying,

"Heaven and earth above, I, Zhao Han, swear by my very soul that everything I have said to my daughter Zhao Qingyan today is true. If it is false, I would rather be reduced to ashes and never be reincarnated."

As the vow was made, thunder rumbled in the clear sky, as if to say that the vow had been heard.

Yunyou was quite alarmed and staggered towards the cave entrance to see what was happening in the sky.

Zhao Han spoke up to stop them.

"You should lie in bed and recover. I swear that the Heavenly Dao responded because the shell of this body originally belonged to another realm."

The spells and techniques they had previously mastered were immediately sealed away.

In the future, I will be no different from any other ordinary person in the world, except that my martial arts skills will be slightly better.

But it will take three to five years to restore this shell.

You little brat, you were born to bring me bad luck, I just can't do anything about it. Oh well, what can I do? You're my only daughter.

Zhao Qingyan sneered.

"You say he's my dad, so he's my dad? I still don't quite believe it."

Why is it so hard for you to have a daughter like me? Don't forget, I have a father here, and he treats me very well and loves me very much.

Now that you have a wife, you can have as many daughters as you want without any problem. Finding a wife won't be difficult either; I'll provide the dowry. Just tell me who you like, and I'll help you propose.

Zhao Qingyan always felt resistant towards this so-called father from her past life, after all, being an orphan is not an easy thing.

To say that you don't resent it is pure nonsense, a lie to fool ghosts.

Zhao Han smiled wryly, but his facial muscles, perhaps because they had been stiff for thousands of years, were still unable to move well, so his smile looked somewhat awkward.

"Well said, well said. The arising and falling of things are all preordained. Young benefactor, do not worry about it."

Yunyou said from the side.

Little did Zhao Qingyan know that she no longer trusted Yunyou as much, after all, this so-called father of hers had once lived with her in his guise.

"Hey, you old monk, you're really lame."

"You must have some tricks up your sleeve, managing to get an old ghost to possess your body for so long. Are you sure you weren't coerced when you said that?"

Wandering...

Zhao Han smiled.

"Girl, he's a defeated opponent, he can't beat me, otherwise do you think he wouldn't want to kill me?"

Ignore him. Dad was a scoundrel in his past life; he squandered money and gave most of his fortune to his ex-wife in the divorce. He left you very little.

These days, when Dad's spirit returned to its place, he discovered a treasure vault here.

The mechanism is located on that round stone in the pool of water.

If you're not in a hurry, just wait until Dad recovers before we go treasure hunting. If you're in a hurry, just go and turn that stone.

It's a cave within a cave. Throw a torch in before you go in.

Zhao Qingyan wasn't particularly interested in treasures or anything like that. She was just wondering whether what her father was saying was true or false.

Zhao Han seemed to be able to read his daughter's mind.

"You don't need to look at me like that. I've already sworn to God that even the heavens haven't struck me down, which means what I said is true."

Zhao Qingyan said,

"It's thundering. It's probably because you're in the cave, and Heaven can't easily strike. I'll move you outside now and see if you get struck by lightning."

Having cultivated to the point of being indifferent to joy and sorrow, he was laughing so hard his shoulders were shaking. He had never seen someone as stubborn as Zhao Qingyan.

Of course, Zhao Qingyan wasn't just talking; she lifted Zhao Han off the bed in a princess carry and kicked down the mountain gate.

Then he placed the wandering of clouds between heaven and earth.

With a thought, he took out a chair from his spatial storage and placed Zhao Han on it.

Then look up and observe the changes in the sky.

Suddenly, clouds gathered rapidly in the clear sky, and a bolt of lightning struck down directly from the sky, landing exactly an inch in front of Zhao Han's feet.

The splashed mud and stones almost covered Zhao Han's feet.

After three consecutive thunderclaps, the clouds dispersed and the sunlight appeared much hotter than before.

Zhao Qingyan was quite surprised, feeling that the Heavenly Dao was very mischievous.

Zhao Han smiled bitterly.

"Is this a show of force to me?"

Don't worry, all I want to do here is stay with my daughter until we grow old. I won't disrupt the rules here, and you don't need to watch over me all day long.

Don't worry, don't worry.

As soon as Zhao Han finished speaking, Zhao Qingyan clearly felt that the sunlight was much softer than before.

"Wait, didn't you say before that you weren't a strong person? How come the Heavenly Dao still takes you seriously?"

Zhao Qingyan was genuinely curious.

Zhao Han basked in the sun, feeling quite content.

"When I say I'm not strong, that's in our world. It doesn't mean I'm actually weak."