I've traveled to a perfect world, and I'm Huang's dad!

Shi Zhongtian deftly cut open the phoenix's body and extracted its most precious blood.

These precious bloodstains contain the vast majority of the life essence of the phoenix.

"My dear grandson, come and taste the precious blood of the divine bird. In the future, you will surely surpass your grandfather and your father."

Shi Zhongtian took out a jade chopstick, dipped it in a few drops of glistening blood, and put it into the baby's mouth.

Shi Ziling smiled. This was the future Desolate Emperor; his achievements were truly remarkable.

But now that he has the system, things might be different.

Little Shihao didn't resist and sucked hard, his eyes bright and he was even smiling, which amazed everyone.

"This little guy has already tasted the blood of a divine bird since he was born. What will happen when he grows up? Won't he have to taste the precious blood of pure-blooded ferocious beasts?"

Some elderly people joked about it.

Her eyes were full of affection as she looked at Shi Hao.

"If pure-blooded ferocious beasts are not enough, one can drink the blood of gods."

Shi Ziling spoke calmly, yet his words were filled with domineering confidence.

Let alone the pure-blooded first generation, even true immortals and immortal kings will eventually be served on the dinner table.

Everyone turned their heads, their gazes towards Shi Ziling filled with surprise.

Gods!

That was an existence even more powerful than the Human Emperor, inspiring awe in all living beings.

Today, the entire ancient country holds a national ceremony to worship the gods!

But now, Shi Ziling actually claims that his child will be able to drink the blood of the gods in the future—how arrogant and conceited!

In everyone's impression, Shi Ziling was a heroic and extraordinary man, but he had never shown such a domineering side.

"Our royal lineage is truly at its peak in this generation, producing many outstanding talents. This little one may not be much worse than Yi'er. In the future, he may be able to suppress the eight wastelands and intimidate all races."

An older man spoke up.

When the name "Yi'er" is mentioned, everyone looks at the child and shows loving and caring smiles.

Shi Ziling turned his head to look.

It was a child of about three years old, standing not far away, looking this way.

Shi Yi.

One of Huang's brothers...

The biggest factor that caused Shi Hao's painful childhood memories was that if he hadn't pointed out Shi Hao's Supreme Bone, his mother wouldn't have coveted it and tried to forcibly seize it.

However, Shi Yi later reconciled with Shi Hao, and when Shi Hao fought against the three Quasi-Immortal Emperors, he even sacrificed himself to settle the karmic debt.

Shi Ziling's impression of him was so-so, but among Shi Yi's family, Shi Yi's impression was the best.

The most hateful one is his mother, that woman from the Rain Clan.

To treat an infant in swaddling clothes with such cruelty is utterly inhuman; it's worse than being an animal.

At this time, Shi Yi was still young, but he was very composed. He had four pupils, which shone with a divine light and had a faint sense of majesty that was quite different from his age.

In ancient times, those with double pupils were considered saints or gods. Whenever they appeared in the world, they were extraordinary figures who shook the world and caused a sensation.

Shi Yi was discovered to have double pupils as soon as he was born, which naturally caused a great stir in the clan, and everyone placed high hopes on him.

In fact, he is truly extraordinary, a gifted individual who learns everything very quickly, far surpassing his peers.

"Although our lineage is the royal family, as members of the royal family, we also have royal blood flowing through our veins. According to the rules, we are entitled to compete for the throne."

An old man said.

Everyone turned their attention to Shi Yi again, placing high hopes on him.

Shi Ziteng smiled and didn't say anything humble; his face was full of pride.

His son, born with double pupils, is destined for greatness.

In this situation, continuing to be humble would seem too hypocritical.

"Very good, he will surely ascend to godhood in the future."

Shi Ziling praised it.

These words were meant as praise, but he had just said that Shi Hao could freely drink the blood of the gods.

Doesn't this imply that Shi Hao, still an infant, will achieve even greater things in the future than Shi Yi, who was born with double pupils?

"That's why they say double pupils are a symbol of being born a god."

Shi Yuan chuckled, seemingly oblivious to the underlying meaning in Shi Ziling's words.

Shi Ziling showed no mercy, directly pressing down on Shi Yi's shoulder and laughing, "If you ask me, double pupils and all that are secondary. Xiao Yi's own talent, comprehension, and temperament are the most important."

"Uncle Ziling has an eye between his eyebrows, covered with runes that are mysterious and unfathomable."

Shi Yi said calmly.

Shi Ziling looked at Shi Yi's double pupils, the runes between his brows flashing.

"Xiao Yi, you should know that whether it's double pupils or your uncle's eyes, even if you are born with supreme bones, they are ultimately external things that can be lost at any time."

Only by being strong oneself can one be truly strong.

Shi Yi nodded.

Shi Ziteng frowned slightly, feeling that Shi Ziling's words had a hidden meaning, but upon closer examination, he couldn't find any fault with them.

Even the strongest double pupils need time to develop.

If discovered by certain old monsters, it could really cause trouble.

"It seems we need to strengthen Yi'er's protection in the future."

Shi Ziteng pondered that he needed to have his family find more protectors to guard his son and ensure his safety.

He stepped forward silently, blocking Shi Yi and Shi Ziling.

"Ziling, it's only been a few days, and your strength has improved considerably. Have you encountered another fortuitous opportunity?"

"What kind of opportunity could there be? It's just that I became a father, and I was in a good mood, so I broke through the realm."

Shi Ziling concealed his divine light, like a humble gentleman, not revealing his brilliance.

Being a father makes me happy...

Breaking through a new realm?

These words are easy to understand individually, but when combined...

Is this possible to link?

"roar!"

A terrifying beast roared, drawing everyone's attention.

"A powerful ancient beast, stronger than the phoenix from before. Its blood is perfect for Yi'er as a medicinal ingredient."

Shi Ziling looked at Shi Ziteng and laughed, "Why don't you take action, brother, and kill him?"

Qin Yining looked at him, and Shi Ziling smiled in response.

Qin Yining then ignored it, focusing on comforting the child and turning a deaf ear to what was happening outside.

That's exactly what I was thinking.

Shi Ziteng did not refuse; it was just a ferocious beast, not worth mentioning.

If you, Shi Ziling, can do it, so can I, Shi Ziteng!

Divine light emanated from his body, and a dragon-blooded battle halberd flew out from the cave, radiating a blood-red light in the air, a sight to behold.

Shi Ziteng leaped into the air, transforming into a streak of light, and hurtled towards the ferocious beast.

Rumble!

A deafening roar came from afar, as if the sky were falling and the earth were splitting apart; the battle was exceptionally fierce.

"It seems that Ziteng's strength has also improved a lot."

Shi Zhongtian praised loudly.

But to some, it sounded rather jarring.

What does "也" mean?

This reminds me of how cleanly and efficiently Shi Ziling killed the ferocious bird.

The contrast is even more obvious now.

Shi Yuan was furious, but he still wore a smile on his face.

He looked at his grandson, and his frustration vanished instantly.

No matter how dashing your fifteenth son is, or how exceptionally talented his son is, neither can compare to my Yi'er's double pupils.

In the future, my Yi'er will be able to become the emperor.

And you, no matter how strong you are, are nothing more than kings and nobles.

Thinking of this, Ishihara's smile deepened.

Shi Ziling glanced at him and knew exactly what the old man was thinking.

Unable to compete with himself, and with a useless son, he wants to compete with his grandson?

Excuse me.

My son is the Heavenly Emperor.

None of your four generations are acceptable.