Body Generates Red Hair, Late-Life Ominousness

"Phoenix Chick? Ye Phoenix Chick!"

Ye Fan muttered quietly. Although Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick were a fine pair of terms, why did he vaguely feel that Holy Master Lin was insulting him?

"Holy Master, who is Crouching Dragon?"

Ye Fan asked, then cast a suspicious gaze at Little Tingting, who was drinking fruit juice and eating mutton by the campfire.

Could it be Jiang Crouching Dragon!

"It's not Tingting, it's a little milk baby similar to her."

Lin Xian said teasingly, "She still hasn't been weaned at three and a half years old; maybe she'll still be drinking it at five or six."

"Tingting was weaned at two!" A trace of pride appeared on the little girl's flushed, tender face, and she said smugly, "Tingting is stronger than Crouching Dragon!"

Ye Fan looked up and sighed to the heavens. Since even Jiang Tingting was stronger than Crouching Dragon, he, this Phoenix Chick, felt ashamed to be ranked alongside him.

He himself had been weaned at one and a half years old.

It was clear that the Phoenix Chick was stronger than the Crouching Dragon.

"Fake credentials, beast milk made him stupid... Leaving the future of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to them, how am I supposed to lie flat in the future?"

Lin Xian muttered inwardly, feeling that he needed to cultivate a few more juvenile proud talents to ensure his retirement life.

Aside from the Chaotic Body, the Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo would do nicely.

There happened to be a Beginningless Scripture inside Purple Mountain!

"Outer courtyard disciples call you principal, then what should I call you?" Second Fool asked blankly.

"Call me Lin... Sect Master." Lin Xian coughed and said, "You two are my Dao boys, and count as formal disciples of the sacred land."