Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 527 Father and Son (Second Update)

In addition, there are some low- to medium-grade dragon breeding grounds.

Divine Fire Tyrannosaurus Realm (Intermediate Breeding Ground)

Eight-winged Sea Dragon Realm (Medium-level Breeding Ground)

Purple Blood Dragon Abyss Realm (Medium-level Cultivation Area)

……

Su Ping searched through the many different names for the Dragon Realm, becoming somewhat overwhelmed. He couldn't help but ask the system in his mind, "With so many Dragon Realms, which one is the Dragon Source I'm looking for?"

The system said, "Each dragon realm has its own dragon source. The dragon race is a major race among ancient life forms, with 4829 main branches. Your Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast is a secondary branch and does not have its own dragon realm. The Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast mainly inhabits the Purple Blood Dragon Abyss Realm, which is a medium-level breeding ground."

Su Ping was taken aback; he had just seen this Purple Blood Dragon Abyss Realm.

"So, if I go to this Purple Blood Dragon Abyss Realm and find the Dragon Source inside, I can revive the Hellfire Candle Dragon Beast?"

"That's right."

Su Ping immediately accessed the Purple Blood Dragon Abyss Realm to check the descriptions of the planes within.

The strongest combat force inside is none other than the Starry Sky level!

Their general combat strength is legendary, but many are at the Void Realm and Fate Realm.

Su Ping immediately felt some pressure, but it was not surprising that a mid-level cultivation ground had such combat power. For example, the Demigod Fallen Ground, as a high-level cultivation ground, had many Star-level beings, and even Supreme Gods who had surpassed the Star-level.

Su Ping did not hesitate and immediately prepared to enter.

"I suggest you accumulate one million energy points before entering," the system prompted.

Su Ping was taken aback, only then realizing that entering the cultivation area required energy. He was also too anxious and confused. He immediately brought up the shop panel, and upon seeing it, he was speechless.

When dealing with the other shore, he had bred many king beasts, and his energy was almost exhausted. Now he only has a few hundred thousand energy left. Although it is more than enough to pay the entrance fee, the entrance fee to the breeding ground is only the smallest expense. Without the unlimited resurrection reward of the system, the most energy-consuming thing is resurrection.

"How long can this Soul-Nourishing Immortal Herb nurture the Hellfire Candle Dragon Beast?" Su Ping wondered to himself.

Thirty days.

Su Ping was slightly taken aback, then breathed a sigh of relief. With such a long time, he could indeed rest for a few days and prepare properly. After all, this was the Dragon Realm, and without an inside agent like Joanna, it was still a very dangerous place.

Putting away the breeding list, Su Ping turned and left the pet room.

Only Tang Ruyan remained in the shop. Seeing Su Ping emerge, she asked in surprise, "Weren't you busy?"

Unable to explain, Su Ping asked, "Where's Xiao Zhong?"

Go tell your parents you're back.

"Oh, get ready, we'll open for business in a bit," Su Ping said.

Tang Ruyan was stunned for a moment, then glanced at him. She hadn't expected Su Ping to still be in the mood to open a shop and do business. She breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed Su Ping's mood had recovered quite well.

Nodding, Tang Ruyan said, "I'll go prepare right away, but business hasn't been good these past two days. As you know, we just experienced a beast tide attack, and many people are dealing with family funerals..." As she said this, she glanced at Su Ping.

Su Ping's expression changed slightly, and he nodded silently.

After leaving the shop, Su Ping went home, mainly to see his father, whom he had never met before.

As soon as Su Ping arrived at his doorstep, he bumped into Zhong Lingtong, who was running out of her house. Zhong Lingtong was also surprised to see Su Ping. Su Ping had said earlier that he was busy and couldn't even wait to greet his parents, but he had come over now.

"master?"

"I'm fine, you go play in the mud first."

"Okay... huh?"

Leaving a bewildered Zhong Lingtong behind, Su Ping entered his home.

Su Ping had already sensed an unfamiliar presence in his home. At that moment, a voice came from the living room. He slowly walked over and saw a middle-aged man with a full beard sitting at the living room table. His face was weathered, with deep vertical lines and a dark complexion, clearly showing signs of sun exposure.

According to his mother, this man used to work as a seaman to earn money. Su Ping could smell a faint fishy smell on him.

In this era, being a seaman is a life-threatening job.

"Oh, you're back."

Li Qingru, who was facing the door, saw Su Ping and was immediately surprised. But when she saw the blood on Su Ping's clothes, her face changed drastically. The dough she was kneading fell onto the table with a thud, and she rushed over like lightning, saying in a panic, "You, how did you get so badly injured? Are you alright? I, I, I'll go find a healer for you."

She was so anxious that she stammered and her mind went blank.

Upon hearing her words, the middle-aged man sitting at the table turned around. When he saw Su Ping, he was stunned and rushed over.

"Ping'er, are you alright?" He reached out and pressed his hand on Su Ping's shoulder, his palm large and warm.

He seemed momentarily stunned, then visibly relaxed, and said, "Come sit down quickly and take off your clothes. What happened to you?"

Su Ping let him pull him to sit at the table. He had imagined many scenarios of his first meeting with this old man, but he never expected it to be like this.

Seeing the tension and anxiety on the other person's face, that feeling of blood connection made him feel familiar.

"It's nothing." Su Ping let them strip off his shirt without stopping them. It would be good for them to see that he had no wounds, which would put their minds at ease.

Sure enough, when Li Qingru saw that Su Ping had no injuries, she was clearly stunned and recovered from her panic. She quickly asked, "What's with this blood? It's not yours!"

Su Ping wanted to say that it was his own injury, but not an injury in the ordinary sense.

He didn't explain; there are always many things in this world that cannot be explained.

"Don't worry, I'm fine," Su Ping said, glancing at the dough on the table before turning his attention away from his mother and asking, "Are we having dough tonight?"

"Who eats dough balls? Your dad's back, so we're having dumplings tonight."

"Dumplings are nice! How about chive filling?"

"certainly."

Su Ping smiled.

Great, the topic has been shifted.

However, a pair of eyes were fixed on him—it was his father.

Those deep, reserved eyes were scrutinizing Su Ping, their gaze carrying an indescribable mix of longing, admiration, pride, and guilt.

It was a complex mix of emotions.

"I've heard about you from your mother." Su Yuanshan took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect so many things to happen since I left. You truly are worthy of being my son, Su Yuanshan. You're... well done!"

Su Ping smiled, "Since you weren't home, as the only male in the family, it's only natural that I have to stand up."

Su Yuanshan glanced at him, patted the back of his hand, and said nothing more.

Some things don't need to be said; they're clear enough on their own.

"Let's go, let your mom make dumplings here, and my son and I will go upstairs and have a chat," Su Yuanshan said.

Li Qingru said irritably, "Why can't you say things here? Why do you have to say them behind my back?"

"This is a man's business, women shouldn't pry," Su Yuanshan scoffed.

Li Qingru rolled her eyes. "Don't even think about slacking off. You'll be chopping the meat later."

"Of course." Su Yuanshan said with an air of dominance, and then led Su Ping upstairs.

Upon arriving at Su Ping's room, Su Yuanshan glanced around, seemingly surveying his son's living quarters. When he saw some rather provocative posters on the wall, he coughed lightly and said, "Son, at your age, your energy is still high. It's not suitable for you to look at these things too much."

Su Ping was speechless, thinking to himself that he was still full of energy, but he hadn't recovered from the battle with the other side, and then he got into a fight at the Peak Tower, which almost made him die of exhaustion.

"I never thought I'd almost not see Longjiang again when I came back this time." Su Yuanshan sat down at his desk, sighed softly, and looked at Su Ping deeply. He said, "I heard you're a legend now. Longjiang was able to survive this time thanks to you defeating the strongest king beast. You are a great hero of Longjiang."

"In the face of disaster, someone always has to step forward. I was forced to do it too." Su Ping sighed and sat down on the bed.

Su Yuanshan looked at him for a while, smiled gently, and said, "When I go out in the future, I can tell my sailor brothers that my son, Su Yuanshan's son, is a great hero who saved Longjiang. Hehe, they will definitely be amazed..."

(End of this chapter)