Finally, Fu Yu Siqin couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.
As the Yin hour was approaching, Fu Yuting calculated the time accurately and used the power of merit to wrap the pattern on his son's heart.
When the red pattern touched the golden light of merit, a flash of red light appeared instantly.
The originally motionless pattern seemed to come alive and began to twist wildly, even trying to drill into Fu Yu Siqin's body.
Gradually, the blood-red color of the pattern dissipated like water vapor evaporating, and was covered by gold.
Finally, the red pattern on Fu Yu Siqin's chest turned gold.
Fu Yuting, who was tense as if facing a powerful enemy, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the pattern change color.
As if he felt the pain in his heart was gone, Fu Yusiqin's wrinkled brows slowly relaxed and he fell into a deep sleep.
Fu Yuting, who was far away in Yuehua Country, was conducting tests with Yuan Lao in a secret room.
There is only one altar in the secret room. In order to facilitate carrying and clearing traces, the altar array magic pattern is drawn on a circular animal skin with a radius of one meter.
Even so, the drawing of the altar array magic pattern also took most of Yuan Lao's savings.
This beast skin alone is a rare treasure in the world of cultivation. If it weren't for the possibility of returning to the world of cultivation, Old Yuan wouldn't want to take it out.
In half a year, Yuan Lao drew the altar array magic pattern, and Fu Yuting used the fourth prince and the eldest princess of Yuehua Kingdom to go to Shun'an Kingdom and successfully obtained Fu Yu Siqin's blood.
What surprised Fu Yuting even more was that his original body, Fu Yuting, had actually become the ruler of a country, and in just half a year, his luck and merits had doubled.
Fu Yuting was jealous, but also very happy to see it.
So what if he was resurrected after death? So what if he became the emperor? In the end, wouldn't everything still belong to him?
Fu Yuting laughed to himself, how stupid!
Even if he is a general or an emperor, can't he still be fooled by me?
He began to wonder how desperate the man would be after knowing the truth.
Fu Yuting, who was looking forward to a bright future, noticed the changes in the white jade figurine on the altar and stood up suddenly in surprise.
"Mr. Yuan, do you think we succeeded?" Fu Yuting asked excitedly.
He had been waiting here for nearly two hours, and thought that he would still fail to succeed tonight, but he did not expect to receive such a big surprise.
There was a white jade doll the size of an adult's hand placed on the altar, and the doll's face looked exactly like Fu Yuting's.
However, engraved on the doll are the four characters "Fu Yu Si Qin", which means the son of the original body whose name has been changed.
When Fu Yuting called out to Mr. Yuan, a thin golden thread slowly appeared on the white jade doll.
When Elder Yuan heard Fu Yuting's voice, he floated out of the ancient ring. He took a closer look and finally laughed out loud after a long while, "Hahaha! We succeeded! We can return to the upper realm in no time!"
Hearing what Mr. Yuan said, Fu Yuting could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart.
Finally, he can finally return to the world of cultivation!
"Mr. Yuan, are Fu Yuting's merits and luck enough for us to open the channel between the two worlds?" After Fu Yuting's ecstasy, he suddenly thought of this question and spoke quickly.
"Don't worry, with the dragon luck we seized from Xinglan and Yuehua, it will be enough for the two of us to return to the upper realm unscathed."
"Then how many more people should we bring?" Fu Yuting asked cautiously.
Hearing him say this, General Yuan shifted his gaze from the white jade doll to Fu Yuting and asked in surprise, "Do you have someone you like?"
"Almost... Actually not really." Fu Yuting said somewhat embarrassedly, "We just found a few people with special physiques."
In the world of cultivation, those who are said to have special physiques are nothing more than those few types who are suitable for dual cultivation.
Of course, most of them have become furnaces.
"I knew you weren't that kind... at most three more people."
"Thank you, Mr. Yuan!"
"Keep a close eye on this place for the next few days. If nothing unexpected happens, we'll pack up and head to Mou Hanshan." Old Yuan warned.
After getting the answer, he returned to the ancient precepts for self-cultivation.
Fu Yu Siqin woke up at dawn.
The first thing I did when I woke up was to sit up suddenly, tear open my underwear, and look down at my chest.
I saw a strange pattern on it, but it changed from red to gold.
Before Fu Yu Siqin could think of anything, a voice came from outside the door, "Is His Highness awake?"
"Come in." Fu Yu Siqin put on his clothes and said loudly.
After washing up, Fu Yu Siqin changed his clothes and went to look for his father and grandmother.
The news that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma last night finally reached Muqinyi's ears.
As soon as he heard the news, he couldn't sit still. Just as he stood up and was about to see his son, the father and son walked in from outside.
Seeing her son coming, Muqin hurried over and looked him up and down several times, "I heard that Qin'er vomited blood and fainted last night. What happened? Also, why are you here instead of lying down on the bed and resting?!"
Hearing the nervousness and anxiety in his father's voice, Fu Yu Siqin cooperated by turning around on the spot to let him see clearly, then obediently followed his father over and sat down.
"It's not a big deal, don't worry, father."
"You're vomiting blood and you're still saying it's nothing serious?!"
I saw that my father was very angry and his eyes were red.
Fu Yu Siqin was at a loss and subconsciously looked to his father for help.
At this time, Muqin had his back to him, so Fu Yuting did not see the young man's red eyes, and gave his son a helpless look.
Who would have thought that the young man's anger would spread to him.
"And you! Why did you hide this from me when such a big thing happened?!"
When Muqin turned around, she saw the man sitting beside her drinking tea leisurely, and she became even angrier.
Seeing the young husband's red eyes, Fu Yuting was caught off guard and smacked by the tea. He quickly put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and walked over to comfort him.
This time it was Fu Yu Siqin's turn to sit aside, drinking tea while watching how his father tried to comfort his furious mother.
I sighed in my heart, things change over time.
After his father had coaxed him into submission, Fu Yu Siqin had already sat aside and eaten a plate of osmanthus cakes, and the tea on the table had been replaced by goat milk soup by Liangxia.
"It looks like Qin'er is full." Fu Yuting glanced at the empty plates and bowls in front of his son and said in a cold tone.
"My son has a big appetite and he's not full yet." Fu Yu Siqin smiled shyly at his father.
Hearing his son say this, Muqin pulled him out and said, "If you're not full, eat more later. Ask the kitchen to make some good supplements for lunch."
"Okay." Fu Yu Siqin smiled obediently and listened to everything his father said.
Halfway through the walk, Muqin turned around and saw her husband still standing there. She felt helpless for a moment, "Are you still a child? Do you want me to hold you to walk?"
Seeing that the young husband finally noticed him, Fu Yuting snorted, but still walked over and took his other hand.
Xylophone placed himself between the father and son and took them to have breakfast.
It's strange to say.
When the father and son were in front of the xylophone, as long as he focused his attention on one of them and ignored the other, the other would always find a way to attract his attention.
The cycle continues.
However, when the father and son are alone, it is a different picture.
Fu Yu Siqin has idolized his father since he was a child, but as he grew up and had a six-year gap in between, he felt embarrassed to get close to his father.
Fu Yuting is a reserved person, and she always has a lot to say except when facing her husband.
In addition, Fu Yu Siqin only has one son in his lifetime. He has no experience in parenting and has no idea how to get along with his son.
It was fine when she was little, a soft and cute little ball who always liked to follow him and call him daddy.
Children don’t know how to be shy. They just say they love daddy the most and daddy is the best.
The direct attack was so direct that it melted the heart of Fu Yuting, an old father.
Unfortunately, the older she gets, the less lovable she becomes.
Fu Yu Siqin certainly didn't know what his father was thinking.
However, unlike when he and his father were alone and they were always silent, he found that they would talk more when his father was around.
Therefore, Fu Yusiqin evolved from white-filled glutinous rice balls to black-filled glutinous rice balls.
As a bystander, Muqin Yi naturally saw the awkwardness between the father and son.
He did not expose the truth, but just watched the father and son arguing with a faint smile and said nothing.
After breakfast, Muqin took the father and son back to the bedroom and asked them what happened.
Fu Yuting had no intention of hiding it, so since his young husband asked, he told him.
Of course, the two of them tacitly did not mention how they planned to take the risk and lure the snake out of its hole.
"Using Qin'er as a medium to seize your merit and luck as your husband?!" Muqin's heart was tense. She looked at her son and then at her husband nervously, "How are you now? Are you feeling unwell?!" "Don't worry, they didn't succeed." Fu Yuting comforted her.
"Yes, father, you don't have to worry. You came not long after I vomited blood last night." Fu Yu Siqin said quickly, with a hint of pride in his voice, "With father here, that man's evil plan will not succeed!"
After saying this, the boy's face became a little hot as he realized what he had said.
Fortunately, his father was looking at his mother's father at the time and didn't look over. Fu Yu Siqin breathed a sigh of relief but also felt a little disappointed.
Seeing his son's conflicted expression, Muqin felt helpless and amused at the same time.
Who did I inherit this weird personality from?
"Since they failed this time, will they do something else?" Muqinyi was still a little worried.
The man kept doing this again and again, and he wouldn't stop until he achieved his goal. He really couldn't feel at ease.
"Don't worry, they didn't realize they had failed."
Fu Yuting explained what he had done to his husband and son.
It turned out that the golden threads on the white jade doll that Fu Yuting and Yuan Lao saw were deliberately added by Fu Yuting.
Next, they will definitely head to their final destination and start the final step.
"So, in a few days we will leave this world."