Godly Stay-Home Dad

C1532



C1532

0The Southern Mountain Realm belonged to the Silver Dragon Stellar River.    

    

Although it was on the side of the dragon's tail, it still made contact with the upper echelons of Immortal Cultivation World.    

    

The Thousand Crane Sect was relatively close to the scattered disciples of Yuan Yang Palace, and one could faintly hear their conversation.    

    

"Many years ago, I heard the name of Blue Dragon Hall's young Heavenly King Cheng Kong. I never thought that Cheng Kong would come to such a small place. Today, I can finally witness his honored appearance."    

    

"Hah, this is after all, a foreign world. Who knows, maybe we'll discover some big secret. Isn't there a treasure trove near the ancient path in the starry sky?" Unfortunately, we still have to rely on these aboriginals to dig. "    

    

"This is a serious matter. It is reasonable for us three sects to send our core forces. Isn't our sect's Holy Son, Bai Yi, here as well?"    

    

"I heard that the Starlight Divine Sect's Goddess Mo Qinghan and the Goddess Kong Ling'er will be here. I wonder if that's true or not."    

    

"What?" Goddess Kong Ling'er is here too? "    

    

"Rumor has it that Kong Ling'er was extremely powerful, and was invincible under the tribulation. It's said that one of the elders from the most powerful sect, the Voodoo God Cult, had traveled to see Kong Ling'er and wanted to take her as a disciple. At that time, she was still young and did not agree to be her disciple; that elder said that once Kong Ling'er had had had enough fun, she could go to the Sorcerer Sect and find him."    

    

"That is the Sorcerer Church, a powerful force of the Stellar River. Let alone that, this is truly a grand occasion. The Goddess Kong Ling'er has personally come."    

    

He and Kong Ling'er are the representatives of the two talent s of the Starlight Divine Sect. However, I feel that Mo Qinghan and Cang Long Tian Cheng Kong are about the same, while Kong Ling'er, the Goddess, is slightly stronger than them.    

    

Their discussions were unrestrained, as they spoke in hushed tones.    

    

Some of the nearby Ancient Martial World cultivators also smelled it.    

    

A few scenes appeared in his mind.    

    

Dressed in white, the elegant and graceful young Heavenly King of the Blue Dragon Hall, Cheng Kong.    

    

The relatively cool God Child of the Starlight Divine Sect, Mo Qinghan, and the goddess Kong Ling'er that was as beautiful as a fairy.    

    

The Saint Child of the Yuanyang Palace, Bai Yi.    

    

Just by the sound of it, his imposing manner was already inexplicably high.    

    

In fact, Ye Feiran even felt that everyone usually called her the Saintess of the Thousand Crane Sect, similar to those people, but this difference... Still too big.    

    

"He's here!"    

    

A few voices came from the black-clothed crowd at the side.    

    

"The Starlight Divine Sect's Son of God has arrived."    

    

Mo Qinghan's son?    

    

On the Thousand Crane Sect's side, a hundred meter long line of sight was uniformly focused.    

    

There was no magnificent appearance, and it was not from the distant sky. Instead, it was a very ordinary entrance of the front hall that led one step at a time.    

    

The young man in the lead was Mo Qinghan, the son of the god.    

    

His face was resolute and resolute. It was the feeling of masculinity. His facial features were solid. His thick eyebrows and large eyes were cold and detached as he walked over. Dozens of people followed behind him.    

    

The crowd was dressed differently, with him leading the way, the majority of them were men, and there were a few women, among them were two beautiful women that followed closely behind Mo Qinghan.    

    

The team walked over just like that.    

    

The people of the ancient martial world on the side of the Thousand Crane Sect also didn't know each other. They could only watch and listen.    

    

A dozen meters in front of him, a few silver-armored men from the Blue Dragon Hall were discussing in low voices:    

    

"Ten years ago, Mo Qinghan went into seclusion. It is said that he just came out not too long ago, and his strength is now at the peak of the Large Success Stage. He went to the battlefield and killed five of his enemies at the peak of the Large Success Stage."    

    

"Too amazing. After ten years of closed-door training, he has reached the peak of perfection. His next goal is the heavenly tribulation realm."    

    

"The terrifying Mo Qinghan."    

    

"?"    

    

Peak of Large Success!    

    

Zhang Han and Yue Wuwei looked at each other.    

    

If placed in the galaxies, it was indeed a top-notch talent.    

    

However, these people's comments were somewhat exaggerated.    

    

Amongst the peak of the Large Success Stage, there were strong and weak ones. In this realm, some were close to transcending tribulation, some were just experts at the peak of the Great Success Stage, and some were just ordinary experts at the peak of the Large Success Stage.    

    

Mo Qinghan was like a cold and handsome brother as she strode towards the stone platform. On the left side, she sat at the seat of honor and looked around:    

    

"He's not here yet?"    

    

"Son of Mo Shen." In the other two directions of the stone platform, there were five to six people sitting at the back of the chairs. Each side of the seats belonged to Blue Dragon Palace and Yuanyang Palace.    

    

When Mo Qinghan heard this, she did not express anything and just sat in the comfortable chair with her eyes closed.    

    

The two bewitching women that followed Mo Qinghan were squatting at the sides, massaging Mo Qinghan's legs.    

    

"Enjoy it."    

    

Those from the ancient martial world were dumbstruck.    

    

Mo Shen Zi was a man of character, and his hobbies were no different from the tastes of the people present.    

    

"The Berserker Tribe."    

    

Zhang Han and Yue Wuwei could see through it.    

    

The two girls with the charming eyes were from the Berserker Spirit Clan.    

    

It seemed like an ordinary massage, but in reality, the two women were using their innate sacred art to transmit some source energy to Mo Qinghan's body, which could increase the toughness of her body, as well as the essence of her internal organs.    

    

This kind of treatment was rare even in the Stellar River.    

    

From this, it could be seen that the Starlight Divine Sect was definitely one of the most powerful forces in the Southern Mountains.    

    

This was because the Southern Mountain Realm was relatively remote. To have such treatment, it could only be considered a high level treatment.    

    

"Mo Qinghan, you came early."    

    

A woman walked in from the front of the hall. Dozens of people followed behind her. Most of them were women, and only a few were men in black.    

    

"Kong Ling'er!"    

    

"Goddess Kong Ling'er!"    

    

Many Southern Mountain Realm cultivators looked over with burning gazes.    

    

Kong Ling'er wore a veil over her head and a white dress. Her face could not be seen, and her voice was a little erratic. However, one could hear the gentleness in her voice.    

    

"Goddess Kong Ling'er. Rumor has it that she's incredibly beautiful and is one of the best in the world."    

    

The silver armors in front discussed in a low voice. Even their voices were slightly hurried, revealing their admiration.    

    

Kong Ling'er is very powerful. Twenty years ago, she was unrivalled at the peak of the Mastery Stage. Now, she is the most talented among the younger generation of the Starlight Divine Sect.    

    

"She has already been valued highly by the Elders of the Sorcerer Sect. It is clear from this just how talented she is."    

    

"The Starlight Divine Sect and the Sorcerer's Sect have some connections. In the future, Goddess Kong might be sent to the Sorcerer's Sect to cultivate. If so, then she would become a true upper echelon of the Milky Way."    

    

"?"    

    

None of the onlookers in the Ancient Martial World understood the situation, including Zhang Han and the others who wanted to watch the show.    

    

Obtaining information was something the dozens of people at the frontline discussed.    

    

As the discussions continued, everyone's gazes were focused on Kong Ling'er. It was only when she walked up the stone stage and sat on the left side with several dozen people did they finally catch their attention.    

    

The two big shots of the Starlight Divine Sect, Mo Qinghan and the Goddess Kong Ling'er.    

    

This caused many of the upper echelons of the Ancient Martial World to be in high spirits. Now that an important moment had arrived, what kind of fate would they face?    

    

As these people saw this aura, they were faintly excited; they were about to touch upon the upper echelons!    

    

"Foolish."    

    

Seeing the situation of the people at the back, including some from the Thousand Crane Sect, Yue Wuwei was a little excited and couldn't help but sigh.    

    

Did these people really forget the fact that they were prisoners?    

    

If the major powers wanted them to do something, it would definitely not be simple. In fact, it was unknown how many of them could survive.    

    

"The optimists."    

    

Zhang Han shook his head slightly.    

    

"Come and take a look." Mo Qinghan opened her eyes and slightly nodded to Kong Ling'er as she said, "This Ancient Martial World is truly boring. As the aboriginals' cultivation is inferior, they are unable to arouse the slightest interest from me. I will finish this early and return to the battlefield."    

    

"What's the rush?" Kong Ling'er said, "Isn't it good to be relaxed? You just came out of seclusion and you want to fight and kill yourself.    

    

"Hehehe, if I become a demon, then I have no god to live on."    

    

Mo Qinghan smiled faintly and a proud look appeared in his eyes.    

    

In terms of arrogance, even the Demon King of Confusion Ye Longyuan would admit defeat if he saw him.    

    

Maybe Ye Longyuan on Earth had the ability to compete with him, but now that they were in Immortal Cultivation World, this fellow was really strong and had learnt how to keep a low profile.    

    

It was his new pleasure to play the pig and eat the tiger.    

    

"Mo Qinghan, you are truly arrogant."    

    

A voice came from afar.    

    

Another group of people entered through the door.    

    

"The Holy Son of Yuanyang Palace, Bai Yi."    

    

"Among the three great sects, the Yuanyang Palace has the strongest influence and has the largest number of people. Bai Yi is able to carve a path out of the many talent s and become the publicly acknowledged Holy Son. He cannot be underestimated."    

    

"Bai Yi is also one of the few opponents that our Goddess Kong has. If they were to fight, the outcome would be hard to say."    

    

"?"    

    

Some of the silver-armored warriors of Blue Dragon Hall were discussing at the back.    

    

At the beginning, when the big figures didn't appear on stage.    

    

They were all very cold and aloof. They ignored the people from the ancient martial world and didn't open their mouths either.    

    

But these holy sons, goddesses and other talent s were also present.    

    

It affected their minds, and they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.    

    

Bai Yi was followed by dozens of people. These people all wore gold nail robes, causing the hearts of the Ancient Martial World's people to tremble with fear.    

    

"So many gold nail generals."    

    

"What a terrifying force."    

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However, this was just the tip of the iceberg.    

    

"Daddy, they are so powerful."    

    

Mengmeng sat beside Zhang Han. Under her cap, she blinked her beautiful big eyes, looked at the scene on the stage, and couldn't help but approach Zhang Han and say something.    

    

"He is indeed quite powerful."    

    

Zhang Han lightly patted Mengmeng on the shoulder. "However, my daughter will be stronger than them in the future, and she will be more powerful than them by a lot.    

    

"Eh, a tiger father doesn't have a dog daughter." Mengmeng laughed out loud.    

    

She would never be nervous wherever Zhang Han was.    

    

Zi Yan found it funny and said: "All you know is to flatter your father, why don't you just praise your mother."    

    

"My dad's feet don't stink." Mengmeng muttered: "About that, I can't say that a tiger mother has no dogs and girls, right? If I say it like that, wouldn't I call you a tigress?"    

    

After Zi Yan heard this, his face froze, and the corner of his mouth twitched.    

    

"You damned girl." She rolled her eyes.    

    

At this moment.    

    

Before Bai Yi and the rest could sit down, another group of people entered the door.    

    

The one leading them was the young Heavenly King of the Blue Dragon Hall, Cheng Kong.    

    

He was somewhat like a small piece of fresh meat. His skin was very white and he had a delicate and pretty appearance, but his brows always gave off a dark feeling.    

    

At first glance, it didn't look like it was a good idea.    

    

"They're all here?"    

    

His enchanting face revealed a hint of a smile.    

    

But when Mengmeng saw the lady dressed in a black cheongsam behind him, his pupils contracted suddenly.    

    

"Phileas?"    

    

"Dad!"    

    

Mengmeng immediately patted Zhang Han's arm.    

    

"F * ck!"    

    

Yue Xiaoxiao's eyes widened. "Elena is here?"    

    


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