"Master, this is my third son."
Li Jing carried the reincarnated Lingzhuzi over to Ji Xuanyuan.
"He's a good child!"
Ji Xuanyuan looked at the wailing baby and could not help laughing.
"Master, something has been troubling me, but I don't know whether I should ask."
Li Jing held the reincarnated Lingzhuzi, his face full of hesitation.
"We're master and disciple. Why should you worry about such things?"
Ji Xuanyuan smiled, finding Li Jing's hesitation rather amusing.
"Master, will the reincarnated Lingzhuzi still have to return to the Wa Huang Palace?"
After hesitating for a moment, Li Jing finally voiced the question weighing on his mind.
"So that's what you've been worrying about."
Understanding dawned on Ji Xuanyuan.
"Oh, you. You may have the makings of a great commander, but there's no need to overthink something like this."
"You must understand that by having Lingzhuzi reincarnate among our Human Race, Empress Nuwa has already made everything clear."
"Though he is still Lingzhuzi of the Wa Huang Palace, he is also your third son, Li Jing."
Ji Xuanyuan's attention remained entirely on the reincarnated Lingzhuzi. He did not even raise his head.
"Thank you for clearing up my doubts, Master. I was getting myself stuck in the tip of an ox's horn."
Li Jing scratched his head sheepishly. Looking at the infant still wrapped in swaddling clothes, he broke into a contented smile.
"Have you chosen a name?"
Ji Xuanyuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Jing as he asked.
"I prepared a name for him long ago. Nezha, Li Nezha!"
Li Jing had chosen that name three years earlier.
"A fine name! This Li Nezha will surely grow into a man who can stand tall between heaven and earth!"
Ji Xuanyuan was very pleased with the name Li