(The time the protagonist left Qingzhou was incorrectly calculated, it was fifty-six years ago.)
In a boudoir, sandalwood is everywhere, and it smells really good.
In this boudoir, a long-haired man sits on a chair, with a bronze mirror placed in front of him.
From the bronze seal, a hand as white as jade poked out. In this hand, he held a delicate short knife.
Every time this hand falls, a few strands of fine hair will fall.
Knife after knife, wisp after wisp. A pile of hair quickly accumulated on the smooth floor.
Suddenly, a light bell-like laughter rang out.
"Daddy looks really good after shaving his beard!"
A beautiful woman in a green dress smiled and put down the knife in her hand, walked to the table and put her hand into the basin, stirred it gently, then took out her handkerchief and rubbed it in the water, then walked back to the man. , stretched out his hand again and wiped the man's face with a handkerchief soaked in water.
Chu Cheng looked at the face in the bronze mirror, as if he had returned to the time when he was handsome and free-spirited. At that time, he was in his prime and had a supreme yearning for cultivating immortality.
But more than fifty years have passed, and everything has changed.
Chu Cheng raised his head and said: "Nian Nian, my father has been away for more than fifty years. In these fifty years, you have not been with me, which is a great injustice to you."
The woman sneered unabashedly and said with a smile: "Actually, it's nothing. It's not more than fifty years. It hasn't even been thirty years since I was born."
"...."
Chu Cheng was stunned for a moment, a little confused. It was indeed fifty-six years ago when he had sex with Qingxia while he was in a coma. Logically speaking, it would take ten months for Qingxia to conceive him, and it had been fifty-five years since Chu Yinian was born.
However, Chu Yi Nian said that she was not yet thirty. This doesn't fit the timing at all.
Seeing Chu Cheng's dull look, Chu Yi Nian couldn't help but stick out her tongue and said, "Nian Nian is indeed your daughter. If dad doesn't believe it, just watch."
Chu Yinian reached out, picked up the short knife, and stabbed himself in the heart.
Chu Cheng's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately stopped him and snatched the short knife away.
"Why does daddy want to stop me? All I need to do is give my heart and soul to know whether Nian Nian is daddy's daughter."
Chu Cheng suddenly smiled. There was an unspoken self-mockery in his smile, and he said: "As a father, how can I not recognize my daughter? You are my blood. How can I not know this? Why do I need to do such a self-injurious thing to prove it?" "
When Chu Cheng's magic power returned, he felt the strong blood aura on Chu Yi Nian's body. The power of blood cannot be faked, Chu Yi Nian is indeed his biological son. But what Chu Cheng was confused about was why there was a difference of twenty-six years from that time. "
Chu Yinian laughed again and chuckled: "You said, I saved daddy at that time. Didn't you recognize me?"
Chu Cheng gave a bitter smile and said: "That's because my father has lost all his power. If not, how could he not recognize you?"
This is a fact, if he had not been injured by the thunder. Chu Cheng could indeed detect the blood aura. It's just that more people think that this is after the Chu family of the Huang Kingdom. I won't think about it because of my own blood.
It is said that good fortune and misfortune come together. After the rain, there will be sunshine. Chu Cheng was somewhat grateful for that thunder disaster. If he hadn't been seriously injured, he wouldn't have stayed in that mountain for so long. And Chu Yi Nian will not meet him. Their father and daughter will never meet, let alone recognize each other.
Chu Yi Nian smiled and nodded, saying: "Okay! I believe dad. As for Ni Nian's age being less than thirty,
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years. Only Madam, Master and Grandpa Feng know about this. I also heard them say that my mother was pregnant with me for thirty years..."
"...."
"Thirty years?" Chu Cheng was stunned, his expression kept changing, and his expression at this moment was as if he had seen a ghost.
Women in the world all conceive in ten months. No one has ever exceeded this time. Those who exceeded the standard were all stillborn or both mother and child died in childbirth. But that’s all in one year. After thirty years of pregnancy, this baby can no longer be called a human being. Even those monsters can't reach it for so long.
Chu Yinian nodded, her jade face was covered with blush and seemed a little unspeakable. Finally he started to say: "Later... my mother gave birth to an egg... well... that egg was Nian Nian... after another seven years, the egg... broke its shell... .Then...Niannian was born..."
"Later, my mother went to the master and said that Nian Nian was my father's daughter, and asked the master to pass on the Nine Heavens Mysterious Technique to me. After that, the master accepted me as his disciple!"
"..."
Chu Cheng's eyes opened wide and his mouth opened wide. This expression hadn't appeared on his face for a long time.
"Dad...will Nian Nian be regarded as a monster?" Chu Yi Nian looked at Chu Cheng's horrified expression and said in panic.
Chu Cheng shook his head and said: "How could it be possible? Nian Nian will always be my father's heart. It is not uncommon for you to be in this situation. There was a person named Nezha who was born in the womb for three years and six months. It’s almost like an egg.”
"Hehe, daddy is the best. But is Nezha in the world that daddy went to? Nian Nian really wants to be friends with him."
Chu Cheng laughed, shook his head and said: "This Nezha is a figure from an extremely distant era. However, he is a very strong man, probably even stronger than his father. I will always remember you. I have been in the army for thirty years, which is nearly ten times longer than him. I will definitely be even more powerful than him in the future!"
"Seriously? Daddy, please don't lie to me!" Chu Yi Nian said half-convinced.
"Seriously!" Chu Cheng nodded and said seriously.
Chu Yi Nian is his daughter, so he will naturally give her the best resources and the best skills in the world. It's just that Jiutian Xuan Gong is already the best skill in the world. With this technique and the best cultivation resources. Not to mention the ultimate realm, it can at least allow her to reach Nascent Soul Dzogchen. However, the path to the true path depends on Chu Yi Nian himself.
Chu Yi thought of her for thirty years in her arms and seven years in her egg. His real age is only nineteen. But he is already in the early stages of foundation building, and he can be called a genius.
It's just that after thirty years of pregnancy, the egg broke out of the shell and was born. This made Chu Cheng a little concerned.
"Qingxia...the body of the Suzaku." Chu Cheng murmured in his heart. He remembered the city lord of Fenghua City talking about Qingxia's Suzaku body.
Chu Yi thought about it for thirty years, which is likely to be related to Qingxia's Suzaku body.
Thinking of the body of the Suzaku, Chu Cheng thought of the saint Zhu Nuan in the Land of Divine Relics. Zhu Nuan is a member of the Suzaku tribe of Shenyi, and his appearance can be said to be carved from the same mold as Qingxia, exactly the same.
Chu Cheng had never seen anyone so similar. There are no identical flowers in this world, even identical twin sisters have their differences. But Zhu Nuan and Qingxia look exactly the same. Even the two have the same temperament.
They have the same appearance and temperament. It’s not like there is no such thing in the world. That's the doppelgänger. It's just that Zhu Nuan can't be Qingxia's clone, and Qingxia can't be Zhu Nuan's clone. These two people are in different worlds. A sacred place, isolated from the world. It is extremely difficult to enter the human world. What's more, Chu Cheng was not at a high level when he met them.
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"What are daddy thinking about?" Chu Yi Nian saw Chu Cheng's brows frowning slightly and asked gently.
Chu Cheng came back to his senses, shook his head and said: "I'm not thinking about anything. By the way, how many levels of Qi gathering did Nian Nian build the foundation at?"
"Hey, I can't tell you, for fear of scaring daddy. Nian Nian is at the fifteenth level of Qi Gathering!" Chu Yi Nian said proudly.
In Qingzhou Continent, the fifteenth level of Qi gathering is only legendary. Even Chen Yin only gathered thirteen levels of Qi to build the foundation in one fell swoop, stepping into the true foundation-building realm. The only one who is also on the fifteenth floor is Liu Qian.
"I forgot, you are Liu Qian's disciple. She knows about the false realm. She will not let you go astray. It is not the extreme realm. The fifteenth level is enough." Chu Cheng nodded.
Seeing that Chu Cheng didn't react much, Chu Yi Nian felt a little disappointed.
Chu Cheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw Chu Yi Nian's appearance. He reached out and scratched the tip of her nose and said, "Let's go, daddy will take you to see where I grew up."
"But Huang Guo?" Chu Yi Nian's eyes lit up and he asked.
Chu Cheng nodded and sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Huang Country is his only hometown in this world, but his relatives have long since turned into loess.
"This is Huang Country. Before going to Huang Country, we have to go to a place. There... there are your grandparents and your great-grandfather."
.......
Chu Cheng changed into white clothes again. He stood in the middle of heaven and earth, white as snow and as elegant as wind.
Half a day later, Chu Cheng took Chu Yi Nian to a valley.
Hidden away in the valley, there is a tomb. When Chu Cheng was escaping from the strong men in Qingzhou, he buried the remains of three relatives here.
"Dad..." Chu Yi Nian was also saddened to see this tomb. Said: "Grandpa, grandma... and grandpa are gone..."
Chu Cheng didn't reply. He knelt down and placed the fruit plate he had prepared in front of the tombstone, lit the incense and plugged it into the soil.
"Nian Nian, let me say hello to your grandparents and grandpa." Chu Cheng said softly, and then he knelt down and knelt down.
The sound of the kowtow sounded, and even the earth began to tremble during the kowtow.
Chu Cheng had never knelt down to worship anyone in his life. But in this tomb, his closest relatives are buried. He knelt down only to his parents and the old Marquis.
Chu Yi Nian knelt down and kowtowed again. Each time, his forehead touched the ground. After three kowtows, blood leaked from his forehead.
"Father, mother...grandpa. The child is here to see you with Nian Nian." Chu Cheng opened the wine jar and poured it forward.
The wine is buried in the soil, and the flavor of the wine is exaggerated. A bewildering and intoxicating smell soon spread from all directions.
Chu Cheng looked at the tombstone and smelled the aroma of earth mixed with the aroma of wine. His thoughts seemed to be carried far away by this blur.
He remembered the first time he met the old Marquis and his parents. That time, he saw three people as big as mountains
These are three mountains, located in the heart of Chu Cheng. It’s not the weight of the mountain, it’s the portion.
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