Standing Shoulder to Shoulder with the Nine Great Martial Emperors, Just One Step Away!
On the way to the Starry Sky Fortress, Jun Changxiao worked hard at playing the role of a full-time stay-at-home father. Not only did he handle the two children's daily needs, he also taught them how to conduct themselves.
"It's over."
The system said, "Even disciples whose values have already taken shape can be led astray by the host. These two children, who have only just gained sentience, will probably be led straight into the sky."
"Little Fire, Little Evil."
One day, Jun Changxiao summoned the two little fellows again and said earnestly, "Remember this: in a world where strength is revered, you must not do evil, nor can you let others bully you."
Since they ultimately had human forms, Gousheng gave the two spirits names. One was called Little Fire, the other Little Evil, matching their respective attributes. There was simply no technique involved at all.
"Understood, Dad!"
Little Fire and Little Evil nodded heavily.
Jun Changxiao stroked the two little ones' heads and said, "Go play with your Brother Youhen."
"Mm!"
Little Fire and Little Evil ran off.
Not long after, Shang Youhen's miserable screams rang out from the deck. His entire body was being tossed back and forth by the two spirits like a leather ball.
Seeing his sons having so much fun, Jun Changxiao wore the smile of a loving father.
However.
He soon grew troubled.
He still had a sect to manage and could not remain a full-time stay-at-home father forever. How was he supposed to raise them into adulthood?
"Dad!"
At that moment, the Fire Spirit ran over, yawning endlessly. "I'm tired from playing. I want to sleep."
"..."
You need to ask me even to sleep?
Jun Changxiao broke