"You can't regret it, how can you regret it?" he roared, shaking Li Lingling incessantly.
Then Li Lingling was shaken to death...
By the time he realized Li Lingling wasn't speaking, she had already breathed her last.
Li Lingling thought she would return to the modern world, but to her surprise, she didn't. Her soul drifted away and dissipated.
As for Rong Xun, he stared in shock at Li Lingling in his arms.
"Lingling, Lingling, what's wrong? What happened? Don't scare me!"
The jailer kindly reminded him, "It seems you killed him."
Rong Xun instantly broke down and began to roar again, "You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense! I love Lingling so much, how could I possibly hurt her? How could I!"
It's all Mo Yan's fault.
If Mo Yan hadn't complained, if Mo Yan hadn't drawn Lingling's dragon blood.
if……
Why, why did Mo Yan do this? Why!
He roared almost every day, roared incessantly, and roared on and on, but no one paid any attention.
Later, he spent half a year in prison and was then exiled to a remote area where he was imprisoned again.
It has to be said that even in prison, he still roared, which was simply insane.
Rong Ze's leg healed, and he started pleading for Rong Xun every day, also wanting to find Mo Yan.
He went to the emperor and said, "Father, it was all my fault before. I want to find Mo Yan and Rong Chu."
"No need. Momo and Rong Chu are doing fine now; it's the life they want." So please don't bother them.
"No, that's my child, and Mo Yan is my wife." He felt their relationship was destined. Of course, he felt sorry for Rong Xun.
"You're sick too. Guards, arrest him."
Rong Ze: "???"
In the end, they were both locked up. The emperor said, "Since you two love each other so much, then you can be locked up together and keep each other company from now on."
He really did practice playing the trumpet.
Well, they're all cultivators, so who doesn't live for a hundred or two hundred years? Rebirth is a minor issue.
The emperor was afraid there wouldn't be enough, so he had many children. He figured he could just choose whichever one he liked.
When Rong Xun returned, his hair now white, he discovered he had a whole bunch of younger brothers, each one looking incredibly strong.
...
Mo Yan took Rong Chu away from the capital and arrived at an island where there was nothing.
"Son, come on, let's do wilderness survival together."
"If you want to cultivate yourself, you must first learn to take care of yourself. Go and catch some food from the sea."
Mo Yan pointed roughly, for as a dragon, catching seafood must be the easiest thing for him.
First cultivate yourself, then accumulate merit, and finally watch your son ascend to heaven—how wonderful!
Rong Chu immediately transformed into a dragon and flew into the sea, soon bringing back a large number of lobsters and crabs.
Mo Yan looked at the crabs and lobsters with great satisfaction. "My little one is really awesome!"
After being captured, Rong Chu regained her human form.
Mo Yan took out pots and pans and began teaching Rong Chu fire magic. "Little one, light a fire."
After seeing this, Rong Chu started breathing fire with her mouth for the first time.
Unexpectedly, he exhaled several puffs of smoke.
"Cough cough cough," Rong Chu choked on the smoke.
Instead of offering comfort, Mo Yan burst into laughter.
"Little one, you're so cute like this, hahaha."
Rong Chu also giggled foolishly, and her mother laughed too.
The little guy Rong Chu felt that as long as his mother was happy, he was willing to keep making her laugh.
Mo Yan rubbed his little head. "Will Mommy teach you one more time?"
Rong Chu nodded obediently.
Mo Yan demonstrated it to him, and Rong Chu immediately followed suit, succeeding this time.
The flames rose, and Mo Yan brought over branches and began adding firewood.
"Mother, does that mean we won't need to eat anymore? I heard they returned the food to them, saying that as long as our cultivation level is high enough, we won't need to eat."
Mo Yan shook her head, her gaze fixed on the pot.
"Nonsense. Eating is a kind of happiness. Think about it, we are with our family, sitting around the fire, enjoying the delicious food together. Don't you think that's happiness?"
We're not eating for the taste, nor for filling our stomachs; we're enjoying the happiness of a delicious meal together.
Being able to eat delicious food, whether it's sour, sweet, or spicy, brings immense happiness.
After hearing this, Rong Chu felt that his mother was right. Even after he became a god, he still loved to eat.
"Mother, then we must eat together from now on."
After hearing this, Mo Yan patted his little head and said, "How can my little one be so cute? We still need to find food together, cultivate together, and go out to do good deeds together."
Rongchu, you have a long, long future ahead of you. Mommy will be there to watch you grow up.
"And then?" Rong Chu asked anxiously. Was his mother going to leave him now that he was growing up? He didn't want that!
If that's the case, he doesn't want to grow up!
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