The old god and the white-haired sword god exchanged looks, unable to help wondering whether they had found the wrong person. Emperor Zun had always been dignified and solemn, sparing with his words and smiles. How could his descendant be like this?
"Heh heh!" Huahua cackled and swiftly set about pummeling the Divine Child.
"So this is what Emperor Zun was like! Little fatty, let me get my fill of beating you first. I'll have something to boast about later-I'm someone who beat up Emperor Zun!"
"Aaah! I'll fight you to the death! Don't force me to break out of this Immortal Source. Once I get out and start cultivating, I'll suppress every last one of you!" the little fatty threatened.
The pair of clowns left everyone unsure whether to laugh or cry.
After Jiang Zhu had Huahua take the little fatty outside, the old god revealed the truth. "He isn't the flower resembling Emperor Zun. He is very likely Emperor Zun's child, his sole blood descendant."
"Back then, Heavenly Court was rumored to have a young master, but no one ever saw him. Even when Emperor Zun fell, he never appeared."
For the sake of that rumor, the God Organization had searched through the ages, exploring countless ruins and piecing together innumerable fragments of history.
Only in this lifetime had they finally confirmed that Heavenly Court's young master had fallen into Jiang Zhu's hands.
"He isn't of Emperor Zun's bloodline. He is the reincarnation of the deity within the Immortal Ascension Cauldron." Jiang Zhu told them the truth.
After the Immortal Ascension Cauldron shattered, the Divine Child had used supreme immortal arts to break free of his restraints, striving to transform into a true living being, but paying a heavy price for it.
He had lost almost all his