Chapter 7 I'll give you time to catch up, until you're out of sight
At this moment.
The way everyone looked at Chen Zhixing changed.
A person with Nine Ancient Patterns!
Looking at the entire Cang Xuan Realm today, there are only a handful of them!
"I don't need to repeat for the second time what to do regarding the child Zhixing, right?" Chen Daoyan said in a deep voice.
Chen Tianliang nodded, then glanced at Chen Tianxiong.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Will it benefit me if the fact that Zhixing is a Nine Ancient Pattern Master is revealed?" Chen Tianxiong gave Chen Tianliang an unpleasant look.
"Okay, let's end today's business here. I will tell the old ancestor about Zhixing being a Nine Ancient Pattern Master. At the same time, I will also find an excuse to cover up the strange phenomenon that happened today."
"Tianliang, this token is for you. From now on, when Zhixing needs the treasures he needs for cultivation, you can take this token to the treasure pavilion to get them. Zhixing and Zhaosheng will enjoy the same treatment."
Chen Daoyan stretched out his hand, with a loving smile on his face, and touched Chen Zhixing's head, and finally said:
"Child, grow up well, grandpa will come to see you later."
The words fell.
Chen Daoyan turned around, took a step, and flew towards the forbidden area in the back mountain of the Chen family.
"Brother, I won't keep you here."
Chen Tianliang looked at Chen Tianxiong with a smile and made a gesture of invitation to come outside.
Looking at Chen Tianliang's smug expression, Chen Tianxiong wanted to punch him.
"Third brother, a child's talent only means a high starting point, but how far and how fast he can go in the end cannot be determined by talent alone."
Chen Tianxiong took a deep breath and his expression gradually became indifferent.
After he finished speaking, he turned and left with the three-year-old child Chen Zhaosheng beside him.
And before leaving.
Chen Zhaosheng remained silent and took a deep look at Chen Zhixing in the cradle.
Suddenly, he had a premonition.
In the future, he will develop an inexplicable bond with this baby in the cradle.
After the two left.
The whole hall suddenly became quiet.
Chen Tianliang, who had been able to keep his composure before, suddenly turned around with excitement and looked at the baby Chen Zhixing with a beaming eyebrow.
"Ouch!"
"Good boy! My good boy!"
"You really brought honor to your father this time! Hahahaha!"
He hugged Chen Zhixing, pouted his lips, narrowed his eyes, and prepared to kiss him madly.
"Daddy really loves you for a reason!! Hahaha!"
Chen Zhixing felt a chill when he saw this, and quickly leaned back, raising his little legs to block the bearded Chen Tianliang's face.
"As a father, the child is still young, don't scare him." Ying Shuangshuang pushed Chen Tianliang away, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Okay, okay, no need to kiss, daddy will reward you tonight and tell you the story of the golden axe, the silver axe and the iron axe ten times. I guarantee you will sleep well after listening to it." Chen Tianliang said with a smile.
Chen Zhixing's face darkened.
From the time he was born to now, a whole month has passed, and he has heard this story exactly ninety-eight times!
This does not include the number of times he had this happen while in the womb.
"Okay, very good."
He silently wrote another entry in the little notebook in his heart.
[When he gets old, I want him to experience the feeling of having the Golden Axe, Silver Axe, and Iron Axe story played by his bed every day.]
[Well, let me add that I have to keep listening until he vomits.]
Immediately.
Chen Zhixing yawned, turned over and arched his body, ready to fall asleep.
He was quite satisfied with today's results.
Naturally, he was able to display ten ancient patterns today. As early as when he was in his mother's womb, he had already cultivated an innate Hunyuan Taoist body, and all the blocked tendons and acupoints in his body had long been unblocked.
But what's the point? That would only bring endless trouble to myself and even the entire Chen family.
Some things need to be used in moderation until you are able to protect yourself.
at the same time.
On a mountain road where Chen Tianliang’s family left.
"Humph, I don't know what kind of shit luck Chen Tianliang had, but he actually gave birth to a child with a Nine Ancient Pattern Master."
Chen Tianxiong walked with his hands behind his back, his face full of anger.
He looked down at Chen Zhaosheng standing beside him, and his mood improved slightly.
Fortunately, his son was also a Nine Ancient Pattern Master, and he also had an additional Natural King Diagram.
"Dad, what's the conflict between you and Uncle San? Why are you targeting him everywhere?"
Chen Zhaosheng asked with some curiosity.
My father is actually not a petty person. On the contrary, in the entire cultivation world, countless people say that he has the aura of a heroic leader who can swallow up mountains and rivers.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to sit firmly in the top position among the second generation of the Chen family.
But he couldn't understand why his father seemed like a different person when he saw his third uncle.
All the cunning and scheming, even the mentality of having a thunderous chest but a calm face, have all disappeared.
"this"
Chen Tianxiong opened his mouth when he heard this, but finally stopped talking and said, "Forget it, you are still young. There are some things that you won't understand even if I tell you. I will tell you when you grow up."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
After a pause, Chen Tianxiong smiled and said:
"Zhaosheng, don't think too much. In Daddy's heart, you are still the most talented person. Your future achievements are bound to be limitless. You are definitely not comparable to that kid Chen Zhixing."
"Whether we can compete or not is not something that can be decided by you, Daddy." Chen Zhaosheng suddenly said.
"Hmm?" Chen Tianxiong was stunned, then seemed to think of something, and quickly said with concern: "Zhaosheng, you don't need to be discouraged. Even if Chen Zhixing has nine ancient patterns, he can only be on par with you. But you have one more natural king map than him, what can he use to compare with you?"
Without waiting for him to finish.
Chen Zhaosheng shook his head and said calmly: "Dad, you misunderstood. I just think that if a person rides away and looks back and can't even see an opponent, how boring would that be?"
He laughed.
"And if there is always an opponent who is constantly trying to catch up with me, wouldn't that be much more interesting?"
Chen Zhaosheng paused, looked back at Chen Tianliang's residence on the mountain, and said calmly and firmly:
"Dad, don't you want to suppress Uncle San's family?"
"I'll help you do that."
He withdrew his gaze, and there were words in his heart that he did not say.
"Brother, I will give you time to catch up, until you can no longer see me."
“I can’t lose.”
Chen Tianxiong's pupils shrank slightly when he heard this.
He looked at Chen Zhaosheng hesitantly.
My child has grown up to a terrifying level.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, two months passed.
During these two months, with the help of various natural treasures and the growth fluid refined every day, Chen Zhixing developed very well, and his appearance changed almost every day.
now.
Three-month-old Chen Zhixing is already more than half a meter long, with a chubby head and a particularly cute appearance.
However, compared with physical development, Chen Zhixing is more concerned about the improvement of his cultivation.
"The matter of creating the law is only the last step left."
"I have to look through a lot of cultivation techniques and find one that will serve as the main framework for my own creation."
"As long as the creation of the law is successful, I can officially start practicing."
"Besides that, it's a waste to only use my mental power to project it outwards. It would be great if I could find a way to turn my mental power into a means of attack."
"This method is extremely rare, but as a family of immortality, the Chen family must have it in their library."
Chen Zhixing was lying on a rocking chair, his brows furrowed.
"But it's too troublesome not being able to talk and communicate. I can't get the things I have."
"No, I have to find a suitable opportunity to speak."
Just as Chen Zhixing was deep in thought.
Crunch.
The door was pushed open.
Chen Tianliang walked in with a smile and shouted from a distance:
"Good smash!"
"Did you learn to call me daddy today?"
(End of this chapter)