Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 451 Li Jing's Sons (7k5)

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing Yu Ding's concerns, Huang Long laughed so hard he slapped his thigh and pointed at Yu Ding, shouting, "No way, you actually have ambitions to become the Heavenly Emperor!"

Yu Ding said calmly, "So what? You need to understand that it's not that I can't, it's just that I don't want to."

Although being an immortal is carefree and leisurely, being the Heavenly Emperor would offer me an even wider and more boundless world!

Just as Houtu Niangniang attained the status of a sage of the earth and resided in the underworld, she was not afraid of the sages of the heavens.

After becoming the Heavenly Emperor, with the blessing of the Heavenly Emperor's fortune and position, residing in the Heavenly Court, he is comparable to those Heavenly Venerables, equivalent to the seventh Heavenly Saint.

But this still relies on external things, which are too restrictive; without the Heavenly Court, it is nothing.

Compared to these, attaining the multi-dimensional Great Luo Dao Fruit is the right path, but being a Heavenly Emperor for a time is also a rare enlightenment.

Huang Long chuckled and said, "I think it's not that you don't want to, it's that you can't. You're just being stubborn."

Yu Ding smiled and said, "The Heavenly Emperors take turns, and next year it will be your turn. I have virtue, and I am not lacking in talent, so why can't I take the throne?"

"Pah, pah, pah, Jade Cauldron, you old man! To your house, to your whole family! Master, these words were not spoken by me, Huang Long."

Huanglong, terrified, clasped his hands together in prayer and said irritably, "There are plenty of virtuous and talented people in the prehistoric world, and they are more senior and have more experience than you. If you want it to be your turn, you can go and get in line."

"What you're saying is infuriating! What's wrong with the Heavenly Emperor? Isn't the Heavenly Emperor supposed to serve all living beings?"

Yu Ding shrugged: "Anyway, wherever there is injustice and oppression, there will be resistance. The Heavenly Court has already proven this. To be honest, the Heavenly Court is far too flimsy."

"What are you complaining about? You forgot, we were the ones who built the Heavenly Court."

Huang Long said proudly, "We don't trust other people's repairs, but the quality of the projects we brothers do speaks for itself. Last time, even our senior brother from Antarctica was there."

Well, it's because he's already assembled a whole Primordial Jade Void Project!
Yu Ding casually replied, "Yes, I trust you guys very much, but I'm not so sure about myself."

Huang Long's smile froze, and he looked at Yu Ding in astonishment: "What do you mean?"

Yu Ding said guiltily, "You know that I lost all my cultivation before and only recently recovered. The part of the work I did was not bad in terms of skill, but the quality may not be as good as yours."

Huang Long stared in disbelief: "Wait a minute, explain to me clearly what you mean by 'the quality isn't as good as ours'?"

"That's right, I, the foreman of the construction team who took on the job, did a bit of shoddy work..." Yu Ding said confidently, "But my quality is still higher than that of the Heavenly Court itself."

Huang Long, furious, grabbed the jade cauldron by the neck with both hands and shook it, saying, "I was wondering why the Heavenly Court was so fragile. Every time I did such serious and meticulous work, it couldn't withstand it. People laughed at us Jade Void Immortals for not being able to build a sturdy palace. It turns out it's because of you."

What does this have to do with me? I can't withstand the Mountain-Splitting Axe and the Immortal-Slaying Sword Qi even if I work hard... Yu Ding was shaken so hard that he stared blankly into the distance.

Hopefully, this time the Burning Lamp and the others will make the Heavenly Court more secure.

Thousands of miles away, rolling clouds of calamity blanketed the sky, directly engulfing the distant land.

……

The coast of the East China Sea.

Two figures stood on the clouds.

"Father, why didn't you intervene just now?"

Ao Bing looked to the side: "Isn't General Li your sworn brother?"

“We are brothers, but adults have their own rules. Besides, we can’t save people with sheer courage. We might even endanger our dragon clan.”

Ao Guang glanced calmly at his son: "Besides, my injuries haven't healed yet. As for you, aren't you as close to his son as brothers? Why didn't you help him?"

Ao Bing pursed his lips and muttered, "I'm just stating the facts. He's brothers with his son Nezha, not with him. I still remember the time he hit me."

"He's quite vengeful..." Ao Guang smiled and said, "Go back now. I will write a memorial and set off to report to the Heavenly Court to plead for Brother Li."

By the time you finish the procedure, Li Jing's body will probably be cold... Ao Bing shook his head and said, "I won't go back first. I'll go see if my master and uncle have brought Nezha back to life."

His face darkened: "Such a big change has happened in his family, I have to tell him the news."

"Going is fine, but you can't be as reckless as you were when you ventured into the Demon Sealing Cave last time."

Ao Guang stared intently at his son and warned him, "You two little devils are too much troublemakers. If it weren't for the Jade Cauldron Taiyi Immortal and the others arriving quickly, we would all be finished."

Ao Bing's heart tightened and he chuckled awkwardly, "How could that be? I'm not a seven or eight-year-old child like Nezha anymore. Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on that kid and make sure he doesn't do anything foolish."

As he spoke, Ao Bing transformed into a streak of white light and vanished in an instant, covering a thousand miles.

"That's pretty much it."

As Ao Guang watched the white light disappear from sight, he stroked his beard and said with satisfaction, "After experiencing so many things, my son has indeed grown much more mature and composed. It is true that only events can teach a dragon to grow."

He immediately turned around, transformed into his true form, and disappeared into the East Sea to write a memorial to the throne.

The white light traveled at lightning speed, its speed reaching its limit, with spatial fragments flying everywhere, covering tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

Lightning surged across the sky, and ahead, eight ferocious beasts, spanning tens of thousands of miles, appeared formed from lightning. Some were birds, some were beasts, and their ferocious power released an aura of destruction.

Amidst these ferocious beasts, flames soared into the sky. A gigantic youth, a thousand feet tall, wielding a musket and riding on wheels of fire, roared as he brandished his spear, his entire body engulfed in flames.

With each swing, the spear in his hand was accompanied by the cry of a phoenix, and flames soared into the sky.

"That voice...it's Nezha and his brother! He's alive?!"

When the white light flashed and arrived, it stopped far away from the Heavenly Tribulation and transformed into Ao Bing, looking ahead with a surprised and doubtful expression.

The heavenly tribulation is nearing its end, but it has also reached the most critical and dangerous moment.

"This heavenly tribulation is probably no less severe than my Four Saints Heavenly Tribulation. Has this kid really learned the Law of Heaven and Earth?" Ao Bing exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, Nezha was struck by a claw, staggered back several steps, and was then slapped sideways by another claw. He immediately roared to the sky, his whole body glowing, and a lotus incarnation with three heads and six arms burst forth from his body.

In an instant, the lotus incarnation covered Nezha's entire body, growing to a size of ten thousand feet. The Fire-Tipped Spear, the Universe Ribbon, and the Qiankun Ring also fell into the hands of the lotus incarnation.

As soon as the ten-thousand-foot lotus incarnation appeared, Nezha's combat power instantly increased, his offense and defense changed, and he suppressed the eight ferocious beasts.

"This lotus incarnation is truly wondrous!"

Ao Bing's eyes shone brightly; the lotus incarnation, along with the three heads and six arms, increased Nezha's combat power by more than three times.

Before long, as Nezha killed those ferocious beasts, the rolling tribulation clouds dissipated, and the lotus incarnation returned to Nezha's body.

Nezha's body began to glow from the inside out, and he began to transform from a mortal into an immortal.

The primordial spirit glows as the yin energy within it is refined by the heavenly tribulation, transforming from yin to yang into a pure yang primordial spirit. The spiritual power within the body begins to transform into immortal power, and the physical body also continuously glows, changing from a mortal body into a pure yang immortal body.

A true immortal, also known as a pure yang immortal, means that one's primordial spirit and physical body have been refined by heavenly tribulations, transforming from the inside out into pure yang.

This is the orthodox path to immortality in the Xuanmen sect.

"Third Brother, what brings you here?" Nezha was also very happy to see Ao Bing.

Ao Bing gave him a complicated look: "Brother Nezha, you should calm down and stabilize your realm first. I will protect you."

Nezha nodded and immediately focused his mind on the transformation of his body, so as not to leave any flaws.

Half a day later, Nezha completed his transformation, opened his eyes and smiled, "Third Brother, why are you here? Are you eager to go to the Heavenly Court to demand justice for my Li family?"

Ao Bing glanced at Nezha and coughed, saying, "Well, Nezha, something's happened at your home."

He then recounted the changes that had befallen the Li family, and Nezha, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth, trembled with rage.

"Oh dear, I haven't even gone to find them yet, and they've already started causing trouble for my family."

Nezha looked up at the sky in a fit of rage: "If I don't avenge my family's death, I'm not worthy of the surname Li; if I don't save my father, I'm not worthy of being a son."

Ao Bing followed Nezha's gaze, shook his head and laughed: "I knew you were going too, kid. Luckily I brought this thing with me, just in case."

With that, he flipped his hand, and a golden axe appeared in his grasp. The handle had transformed from animal bone into stone, and a faint, deep dragon's roar could be heard.

Nezha asked in surprise, "It's fixed?"

Ao Bing said smugly, "The reason this axe is so powerful is that it contains copper from Shou Mountain, which we in the East Sea don't have, but we do have a few pieces of Crouching Dragon Stone."

This is a divine material formed from the essence and blood of several predecessors of the Nine Dragons that once ruled the heavens, hence it is also called the Nine Dragon Stone, which is perfect for repairs.”

"That's impressive, but it still can't compare to my spear. My Fire-Tipped Spear was forged by my master using Phoenix Blood Divine Gold. It's twelve feet long, and when infused with magical power, it can unleash Samadhi True Fire. It's incredibly powerful, and I named it the Phoenix Chick Spear," Nezha said proudly.

In terms of skill in refining, Ao Bing couldn't compare, so he curled his lip and suddenly said, "Are you still going to save your father or not?"

Nezha realized what was happening and stopped arguing. He said urgently, "Uncle-Master Huanglong and Uncle-Master Yuding are watching over here. I'll set things up here first, otherwise they definitely won't let me go."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and used his immortal power to create a version of himself, sitting cross-legged in the void, seemingly still undergoing the transformation from human to immortal.

"go!"

Nezha said something, and then the two of them concealed themselves and sneaked towards the Heavenly Court.

"Third Brother, don't get as carried away as last time. Our priority is to save people, and we'll run as soon as we're done."

"Give me a break. Last time in the Demon Sealing Cave, you killed way more demons than I did."

"..."

Southern Zhanbuzhou.

At this moment, in a village where humans lived.

Four or five elderly men, around fifty years old, gathered together, each carrying a fish basket and a fishing rod on their shoulder.

They were currently parked at the entrance of a courtyard with its gate tightly closed, listening intently to the sounds inside.

"Hey Zhang, you think I'm being too nice to you? If you dare to come here today, I'll make sure you never get back in this door."

A woman's voice came from behind the door, followed by the crying of a group of girls, and then the sound of a man comforting a baby.

Upon hearing this, a group of old men immediately became beaming with joy.

"I bet he won't be coming out tonight, let's not wait and go ahead!" an old man said with a grin.

Another old man suddenly laughed loudly: "Little Zhang, you are the chief of our nine villages and eighteen hamlets. All the men are watching. You have to be more respectable. You can't lose face in front of your wife. You have to assert your authority as a husband. What if your wife doesn't listen to you? She's probably spoiled. A beating will fix it."

A group of old men covered their mouths and chuckled.

"roll!"

Before they could finish laughing, a basin of water was suddenly poured down, drenching the old men who all jumped away to avoid it.

Looking up from afar, they saw a woman in her thirties, who looked extremely fierce, standing on the wall, hands on her hips, pointing at them and yelling, "Can't you bunch of old guys teach him anything good? You've corrupted him. Let's see what he does today..."

Just then, the tightly closed door below suddenly opened.

A bearded, middle-aged man in his thirties with a decent appearance hurriedly ran out, carrying a little girl of about two years old in one arm, a child of about one year old hanging on his chest, a child of about seven or eight years old on his back, and a fishing rod and a fish basket in his other hand.

"Run!" the middle-aged man shouted, cutting through their ranks and fleeing.

The old men were dumbfounded.

“Zhang Youren, I’m counting to three, you get back here right now.”

The woman on the wall saw the man not turning his head and screamed angrily, "If I let you in when you come back, I'll change my surname to yours, ahhh!"

Seeing the woman's outburst, the old men scattered and hurriedly followed her.

When they reached the corner ahead, they saw the man panting heavily, while playing with the youngest child in his arms.

The older girl helped him carry his fishing rod and fish basket.

"Young lady, how many children are you now?"

An old man asked the older girl behind him with a smile.

The girl's eyes curved into crescent moons as she said, "Grandpa Niu, this is my seventh son."

"The chieftain must be feeling restless from taking care of the new mother, right?" the old men laughed.

The man chuckled: "Let's go, let's go."

An old man sighed, "Ah, Chief, how could you have married such a fierce woman? She's corrupted the village's morals."

Zhang Youren paused for a moment. The hardships and strange events that had occurred when he left his village to make his way in the world were hard to believe.

Later, he didn't cultivate seriously and was thrown by that fierce fairy, almost falling to his death.

Then, whether by fate or coincidence, the girl from his hometown with whom he had been betrothed since childhood came to him, found him a doctor, and took meticulous care of his recovery.

He never expected that the fierce woman had such a gentle side.

In this way, they naturally and effortlessly developed feelings for each other, and along the way, they inquired about going home.

The villages here are near the river, and in previous years the river god had to be worshipped, otherwise there would be a great flood.

He was called a river god, but he was actually a monster.

They were newcomers and knew nothing about these things, so the parents of the children chosen as sacrifices were drugged and made into sacrifices.

When the river god arrived, he was terrified. He quickly bowed and prayed to the god for help. Perhaps his sincerity moved the god, or perhaps he was just lucky.

Anyway, the river god was struck by lightning and reduced to ashes.

When the child's parents saw that they were alive and the river god was dead, they were so frightened that they ran over and knelt down, begging for punishment.

He looked at the parents who had kowtowed until their heads were broken, and at the child whose clothes were tattered, and after thinking about it, he let it go.

Firstly, he was naturally lazy and didn't like to argue; secondly... it's human nature.

Unexpectedly, this action led to his election as the village chief, making his life even more difficult. Zhang Youren glanced at his daughter, who was carrying his pole and basket, and sighed, "Being alone is fine, but life with children is also good."

Old Man Niu chuckled and said, "I think your eldest daughter and my grandson Gou Dan are quite a good match, how about in the future..."

Before he could finish speaking, a flying kick came whistling through the air, sweeping the old man down the embankment beside the road, leaving him covered in dust.

The group burst into laughter.

Zhang Youren withdrew his leg and sneered, "Want to marry my daughter? Fine, you'll have to get past my fists first. Don't worry, I haven't practiced much, I only know a little bit."

Old Niu chuckled sheepishly, "Just kidding, I was just joking!"

Zhang Youren scoffed, "This isn't funny at all, let's go!"

He left with a group of people, and Old Man Niu smiled bitterly as he tried to climb up, when suddenly a tree branch appeared in front of him.

Old Niu looked up and saw the eldest daughter of the Zhang family bent over with a tree branch in her hand.

"Hey, this young lady is not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted!"

"Grandpa Niu, my dad just said..."

"what?"

"That joke wasn't funny at all."

The little girl opened her crescent-shaped eyes, flicked the branch in her hand, and let go, causing the old bull's head to roll down again.

When he got up again, the girl had already skipped and run far away.

"Oh dear, I misjudged her. I thought this girl had the best personality, but I didn't expect... Isn't that obvious? With a mother like that, it's no wonder her daughter is easy to mess with. Oh, my old back!"

Zhang Youren's mouth immediately stretched to his ears in a wide grin.

……

above the sky.

Although the humanoid Bifang bird was bound, it still displayed its divine power, charging left and right, and the heavenly soldiers could not stop it at all.

"Hahaha, that's great! You can't hold me, so you might as well let me go to avoid any casualties," Bi Fang laughed loudly.

The guardian deity's face darkened: "Don't even think about it, you don't need to worry about that."

"You fiend, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

Marshal Tianyou and Marshal Yisheng exchanged a glance, then suddenly formed a hand seal and pushed it towards each other. Divine power converged, and a divine seal radiating divine light emerged from between them.

With a soft shout, the two sent the precious seal flying and smashing it behind the laughing 'Bifang'. The 'Bifang' staggered and stopped, and the demonic fire around him went out, revealing the unconscious Li Jing in the center.

"Li Jing, Li Jing, don't faint! Oh no!"

Bi Fang's expression changed drastically. Although Li Jing could challenge Golden Immortals with his help, how could he withstand the sneak attack of a Celestial Treasure on his true form?

At this moment, a single blow almost extinguished his primordial spirit, leaving it to flicker like a candle in the wind.

"Damn it, just break the seal already!"

Bi Fang was so angry he wanted to curse. He tried several times but couldn't break the seal. So he could only curse and mutter as he used his magic to repair Li Jing's primordial spirit.

"Good, both marshals did a great job, let's go!"

The guardian deity was overjoyed and waved his hand, saying, "Quickly take him to the execution ground..."

His expression changed slightly, and he was stunned. The Heavenly Court had places to slay demons and punish gods, but there was no place to execute people.

He paused, then raised his hand and said, "Take this monster to the execution platform and await his fate."

"Yes!"

The heavenly soldiers quickly pulled the unconscious Li Jing onto the clouds.

Before long, the army returned in triumph, entered the South Heavenly Gate, and returned to their respective camps. The commanders went to the Tongming Hall to report back.

Suddenly, a streak of fire and white light flew from afar, revealing themselves to be Nezha and Ao Bing.

"Wow, this is the Heavenly Court?" Nezha exclaimed.

Before their eyes, golden light shone in countless rays, red light rolled, and auspicious clouds spewed purple mist, revealing a magnificent gate in the center.

The South Heavenly Gate was made of crystal, and twelve golden-armored gods stood around it, each holding a halberd, whip, knife, or sword.

Inside the Heavenly Gate are several large pillars, entwined with golden-scaled, sun-drenched, red-bearded dragons, and several long bridges, upon which soaring phoenixes with colorful feathers and red crowns circle.

Ao Bing exclaimed in surprise, "It must be! Let's go!"

The two exchanged a glance. The divine general at the entrance was not powerful. They used their invisibility technique to enter the Heavenly Court smoothly and began their search.

"Li Jing! Wake up!"

"Li Jing, wake up right now, or we're doomed..."

In his dazed state, Li Jing seemed to hear a voice, and said, "Who? Who's calling me? Ouch, my head hurts so much!"

"It's you, my grandfather!"

The voice, clearly annoyed, raised its hand and slapped him twice: "Why aren't you awake yet? When are you going to wake up?"

Li Jing steadied himself and opened his eyes, only to see Bi Fang kicking and punching him, saying, "We're about to die, hurry up and get out of here."

Outside, Li Jing suddenly opened his eyes and woke up with a drastically changed expression. He saw that he was kneeling on a high platform, his neck resting on a frame, and his whole body was bound tightly with glowing ropes.

Looking back, a huge, sculpted axe blade, depicting a mythical beast, gleamed coldly above.

Li Jing's pupils contracted sharply, and he swallowed hard and struggled, but soon found that he could not move.

On each side, a heavenly general held an iron chain, forcing him to remain lying on the execution rack, unable to get up.

"I...I can't move," Li Jing said anxiously.

"cut!"

In the distance, the guardian deity, holding a flag, waved it downwards with a cold expression.

"Cut..." the strongmen on both sides relayed the order.

Bifang said urgently, "That's right, the pagoda, quickly offer the lamp to the pagoda."

Li Jing said in despair, "No, all the major acupoints in my body have been sealed, and I can't mobilize my true energy. Having the incantation is useless. Heavens, am I really going to die here today?"

Behind the platform, a burly man wielding a machete cut the rope, and the huge and heavy demon-slaying blade fell rapidly, sparking countless sparks as it scraped against the shelves on both sides.

"It's over!" Bi Fang cried out in despair.

Clang!
Just then, a figure flew over from afar, leaping onto the high platform. His spear flashed like a dragon, striking the demon-slaying blade and sparks flew.

The spear was bent under the weight, but the axe blade used to slay the demon also stopped.

Li Jing looked at the young man beside him in surprise and tentatively called out, "Jinzha?"

The boy turned his head and smiled, "Father, am I not late?"

Li Jing, having narrowly escaped with his life, was almost weeping with joy. Before he could speak, the guardian deity roared, "Where did this brat come from, daring to trespass on the Demon-Slaying Platform? Seize him!"

"My name is Jinzha!"

The young man coldly stared at the guardian deity and proudly declared, "Li Jinzha, son of Li Jing, the general of Chentang Pass!"

The heavenly soldiers rushed forward, but Jinzha held his spear in one hand to block the falling axe, and with a flick of his left hand, a sword light ripped through the sky and sent countless heavenly soldiers flying.

The guardian deity sneered, "Well done. We were only going to capture one, but since you've delivered yourself to our doorstep, we'll send you and your son on your way together."

His magic power transformed into a giant hand that reached out to grab Jinzha.

Chi!
Suddenly, two sword lights flew from afar, shattering the magical hand and continuing their momentum. With two clangs, sparks flew, severing the two chains that bound Li Jing, forcing him to lie prone.

The guardian deity's magic was broken, and he took a step back. Then, the two swords flew back and landed in the hands of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old Taoist boy.

The Taoist boy flew to Li Jing's side, his hands flashing with sword light. The ropes that had been binding Li Jing broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

The guardian deity asked in shock, "And who are you?"

"My name is Muzha!"

The young Taoist priest raised his eyes, his gaze cold: "Li Muzha, son of Li Jing, the general of Chentang Pass."

He looked at Li Jing and asked with concern, "Father, how are you? Are you alright?"

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Li Jing looked at his two sons, his eyes reddening, his emotions so complex that words could hardly describe them.

He never expected that his two sons would storm the Heavenly Court's execution ground to save him.

"Li Jing, I must say, you're really lucky. You were born with two wonderful sons in just two lifetimes," Bi Fang, who had narrowly escaped death, remarked.

"Another son of Li Jing?"

The guardian deity was taken aback, but seeing that Li Jing and the other two clearly didn't look fake, he snorted coldly, "Fine, then I'll wipe you all out in one fell swoop, Golden Dragon Sword!"

But then he drew his divine sword, which transformed into a golden dragon and roared toward Li Jing and his two sons.

Jinzha's expression hardened, and with a flick of his hand, golden light gathered, revealing a treasure. Muzha also solemnly raised his Wu Hook Twin Swords.

The guardian deity's realm far surpasses theirs. To defeat such an opponent, they would have to use their master's treasured artifact, which they had 'borrowed' from their own cave.

"I come!"

Li Jing, his face grim, was about to make a move when suddenly a golden light flashed in the distance, and a golden ring flew over and landed on the dragon's head.

The golden dragon immediately shook its head and tail, losing its way. Just as it was darting around, one of the two figures that arrived together flew up, holding a musket, and landed on the dragon's head. With a swift movement, the musket expertly stabbed and flicked the dragon's neck.

The golden dragon immediately let out a miserable cry, its sword light dimmed and it fell to the ground, where it was stepped on by that figure.

However, a large gap was seen to have been chipped off the sword's edge, causing it to lose its divine essence and greatly reduce its power.

"What kind of junk is this, trying to present it as treasure!"

The newcomer disdainfully stepped down on the broken edge, and with a crack, the Golden Dragon Sword broke in two.

Upon seeing who it was, Jinzha and Muzha were taken aback, while Li Jing exclaimed with delight, "Zha'er?"

The guardian deity, whose life-or-death magical artifact had been destroyed, shuddered, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and roared, "Who are you, you little brat?"

"My name is Li Nezha!"

Nezha said in a cheeky tone, "Yes, I just wanted to see that expression on your face. Hehe, you guessed right, I am also the son of Li Jing, the general of Chentang Pass."

"what?"

The guardian deity looked on incredulously. Had he really stirred up trouble for Li Jing's son?
And these three little brats are clearly so young, yet they are all true immortals, and they even wield divine weapons and immortal treasures. How is that possible?
Even if you cultivate in the womb, you can't achieve this level of skill.

No, how did Li Jing manage to have so many sons?
He watched as Nezha leaped to Li Jing's side and said apologetically, "Father, I'm sorry I'm late."

"Nezha?!"

"Third brother!"

Jinzha and Muzha exchanged a delighted glance. When they left, Nezha had just been born, but in all these years, Nezha had grown so much.

"Big brother, second brother!"

Nezha laughed and looked into the distance, introducing, "Third brother, these are my two older brothers."

"It's not late, it's not late at all, we're not late at all."

With tears in his eyes, Li Jing said, "Good children, you are all my good children."

People's joys and sorrows are not shared!
Gods and humans have no communication. The guardian deity, watching the scene of the son saving his father, did not feel warm or touching, but only felt a chill run down his spine.

It was already a lot of trouble for them to capture Li Jing, and now he's been saved by three true immortal sons.

Okay, even True Immortals aren't scary, but three True Immortals possessing celestial treasures and divine weapons are something he doesn't want to face.

He suddenly had a hunch that capturing Li Jing and bringing him to the Heavenly Court this time might have been a huge mistake.

If a fight breaks out, wouldn't Heaven have to go through another ordeal...? He really regrets bringing Li Jing to Heaven now.

As for now, he really, really wants to send Li Jing out of Heaven.

"Third brother?"

Upon hearing Nezha's title, Jinzha, Muzha, and Li Jing fell silent.

The guardian deities also fell silent.

There was also a young boy who came with Nezha. He was also young, but he could sense the aura of a celestial being.

How could someone so young cultivate to become a celestial being...? The guardian deity was filled with shock and disbelief. After a moment of silence, he still asked, "Are you also Li Jing's son?"

The boy glanced at the Li father and son, and although he was about to say no, he turned up his lips and said, "Hello, my name is Li Shuizha!"

Li Jing and his four sons: !!!∑(Дノ)ノ？
The guardian deity took a deep breath, trying to suppress his anger, but this time he really couldn't hold back and cursed, "Li Jing, you son of a bitch, you can reproduce even more prolifically than a pig!"

Sorry for not updating yesterday, brothers. This time, Pineapple is no longer with her grandfather. Another elderly person has passed away during the serialization of this book. But I won't write a separate chapter to explain such a private matter and affect everyone's mood. Just keep reading.

The old man had been with us for more than four years. Although I had told him I was prepared, I still felt like I was sleepwalking all day when I heard the news yesterday morning. I couldn't write anything last night. I will resume updates after I send him off on his final journey the day after tomorrow.

I went to see it just the day before yesterday, and we even said goodbye the next day when I left... Subtraction in life is really hard. It turns out we really don't have that many goodbyes.