In an absolutely safe secret room in Sound Valley, Jiang Donghua finally saw his son for the first time.
When Hong Ling held a swaddling baby in his arms and carefully handed the pink-carved little guy in front of him, who was looking at the world curiously with a pair of big black eyes. For the first time in his life, this Nine Revolutions Peak Dou Zun strong man who could tear apart space and shock Dan Lei was as helpless as a child.
His outstretched hand trembled slightly, fearing that his rough fingers would hurt this delicate little life.
He clumsily imitated Hong Ling and held the little guy in his arms. The soft and warm touch filled his heart with an unprecedented and indescribable wonderful feeling.
The little guy didn't seem to be afraid of life. He was held in his arms by his father. Not only did he not cry, but he stretched out his fleshy little hands, grabbed a strand of Jiang Donghua's hanging hair, and giggled.
"He laughed!"
Jiang Donghua looked at Hong Ling in surprise, his eyes full of excitement and novelty of becoming a father for the first time.
Hong Ling looked at her husband's clumsy yet cute appearance, covering her mouth and smiling softly, her eyes full of happiness.
"Yes, he likes you very much. This little guy is still young and can't tell the difference yet. He only knows that he will get close to whoever treats him well."
Jiang Donghua carefully held his son and walked slowly in the secret room, feeling the warmth of blood.
He secretly vowed to protect his wife and children so that they would never be harmed again.
Time flies, time flies.
Jiang Donghua and Hong Ling lived a peaceful and happy life in Sound Valley.
While teaching his son to practice, he continued to study the art of refining medicine, and occasionally refined some high-level elixirs for Sound Valley. Sound Valley's momentum grew stronger and stronger under his watch.
During this period, he also went out many times, or traveled to the mainland in search of opportunities, or inquired about Master Mo Xuan, but unfortunately he never found anything.
Master seemed to have disappeared from the world.
In the blink of an eye, thirty years flew by.
On this day, Jiang Donghua was exchanging medicine refining experiences with several elders at Pill Tower, when he suddenly heard loud cheers coming from outside.
After asking, I learned that the new Pill Gathering has just come to an end, and the champion of this year was born, a young man named Yao Chen!
"Yao Chen..."
Jiang Donghua silently recited this name without any disturbance in his heart. Judging from the time, it was still early.
Pill Gathering is held once in thirty years, and there are many talents. It is normal for someone to win the championship.
He didn't pay too much attention and continued with his own affairs.
Several more decades passed.
Jiang Donghua's cultivation level is steadily improving, and has already reached Peak Nine-Star Dou Saint. His alchemy skills are becoming more and more sophisticated, and he has faintly touched the threshold of Dou Di.
My son has also grown up, is very talented, and holds an important position within Sound Valley.
But Central Plains, the most popular alchemist Yao Chen, died because of a backlash while refining the elixir!
But his apprentice named Han Feng also disappeared from Central Plains in the following years.
Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and moon fly like a shuttle.
Nearly a hundred years have passed quietly since Jiang Donghua won the Pill Gathering championship and reunited with his wife Hong Ling.
In the past hundred years, Central Plains has undergone tremendous changes, strong men have emerged in large numbers, and new and old forces have alternated.
Jiang Donghua and Hong Ling sit in charge of Sound Valley, devote themselves to training and teach their children. Under their management, Sound Valley has become a veritable overlord of Central Plains Northwest Region, with a great reputation.
His alchemy skills are also becoming more and more unfathomable. Although Ninth-grade Pill has not been publicly refined, it is known internally that Pill Tower has reached the advanced level.
During this period, Central Plains also occasionally saw the rise of some new stars. Among them was a young man named Xiao Yan, who seemed to have made a name for himself in Northern Region. Only after looking at it did he realize that he was not that man.
After all, Central Plains is as big and talented as a crucian carp crossing the river. He has long passed the age of being amazed by rising stars.
However, over the past hundred years, Jiang Donghua has always had an unforgettable concern for Master, Mo Xuan, and there is still no news.
The Eighth-Tier Supreme Pill with a reward on it is still lying quietly among his Storage Ring.
Just when Jiang Donghua almost thought that his master might have encountered something unexpected, and felt sad in his heart, a great event that he had been looking forward to for a hundred years actually happened without any warning!
On this day, Jiang Donghua was enjoying a rare leisure time with his wife Hong Ling in a quiet courtyard on the mountain behind Sound Valley.
Suddenly, the deacon elder from outside the valley hurriedly came to report, with a hint of incredible excitement in his voice.
"Reporting to Martial Uncle Ancestor! There is an old man outside the valley who calls himself Mo Xuan asking to see him! He said he is your master!"
"Crack!"
Jiang Donghua The tea cup in his hand slipped instantly, fell to the ground, and shattered.
But he didn't realize it. He suddenly stood up from the stone bench as if he was struck by thunder!
"What did you say? Who? Mo Xuan?!"
His voice became hoarse due to extreme excitement, and his body trembled slightly.
Hong Ling also stood up suddenly, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.
"Husband! It's Master! It's Master who's here!"
"Hurry! Please! No! I will go to meet you personally!"
Jiang Donghua was talking incoherently, and his body swayed and turned into a stream of light, speeding towards the mouth of the valley!