Family Immortality: I ascend to immortality through my offspring

Chapter 125

Wait until dawn.

Chen Jing'an put on his robe and walked out directly.

Yuan Fang stood outside the courtyard.

He knew his master's habits, so he had already arranged for the maid to go in and serve Wang Yuanchun.

When Chen Jing'an passed by, he glanced at him, and Yuan Fang knew that he had done the right thing.

Even if the master became a high-ranking foundation-building real person.

But he would not treat his woman badly.

If Yuan Fang had to use a word to describe it, it would be "consistent".

Based on Yuan Fang's experience in the Chen Mansion over the years.

Other masters and young masters in the Chen Mansion with many wives and concubines often either favor their wives and kill their concubines, or favor their concubines and kill their wives.

Anyway, among the wives and concubines, there is always one side that ends miserably.

But here in his own house, even if the master's attention to each wife and concubine is not the same.

But to be fair.

The master has never treated anyone badly.

With such an example, the eldest young master "Chen Qingwang" also developed a broad mind, and he could show his generosity as an elder brother to those brothers and sisters who were not born from the same mother.

...

Chen Jing'an came directly to Zhang Wan's courtyard.

She was holding her little son "Chen Qingzhi" in her arms. This guy was born cute and well-behaved, and very worry-free.

He cried when he was hungry and slept when he was full.

Zhang Wan was of course very fond of Chen Qingzhi.

So, this would lead to another problem.

Chen Jing'an looked at Chen Qingyi, who suddenly turned his back to him and pretended to climb a tree, and hooked his hand: "Qingyi, come here."

Chen Qingyi noticed that his father looked at him first when he came in, and then at Chen Qingzhi.

This detail made Chen Qingyi particularly satisfied.

He turned his back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and soon retracted.

Today, he came over particularly well-behaved.

"Dad."

Chen Jing'an touched his forehead, looked at Zhang Wan, and said, "Then I'll take Qingyi away first."

Zhang Wan nodded and warned, "Qingyi, don't bother your dad."

"Got it."

Chen Qingyi looked impatient.

He knew his mother had no ill intentions, but she was too nagging, making him look like a child who had never grown up.

...

Chen Jing'an took Chen Qingyi to Songzhu Mountain, and asked, thinking that the boy would have his spiritual roots tested this year.

"Do you think you have spiritual roots?"

Chen Qingyi looked confident: "Of course."

Chen Jing'an raised his eyebrows: "What if you don't?"

Chen Qingyi was immediately unhappy: "Dad, you look down on me like this."

"Spiritual roots are originally one in a million, who dares to say it? Your father is a foundation-building cultivator, and he doesn't dare to guarantee such things."

Hearing this, Chen Qingyi finally considered the possibility.

"Then, if I don't have spiritual roots, will my father still recognize me?"

Chen Jing'an heard some nervousness from this, pretending to be particularly distressed: "I am a foundation-building cultivator. It seems very shameful if my son doesn't have spiritual roots."

Chen Qingyi took it seriously, his face flushed, and he turned around and prepared to leave.

But he was dragged back by Chen Jing'an.

Chen Qingyi struggled several times, but failed to break free. He simply made a stinky face and closed his eyes in the end.

"Crying?"

"Don't bother you."

Chen Qingyi's nose seemed to be full of tears, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Otherwise, how could he be so straightforward?

Not only did he get angry faster than others, he also cried faster than others, and he got into the state so quickly.

Chen Jing'an felt that he seemed to have found a way to control this kid.

He opened his palm, and his magic power spread out, directly steaming Chen Qingyi's tears.

The kid had no more tears, and his crying finally turned into a dry howl.

The sound was a bit funny.

In the end, probably because Chen Qingyi himself felt embarrassed, he was forced to open his eyes and looked at the man who held him in his hand, and said angrily.

"You think I'm embarrassing, so why do you care about what I do?"

Chen Jing'an looked at him slowly.

"I didn't say I didn't recognize you, you asked this question. However, I have to reflect on it. It's really wrong to joke with you about this kind of thing."

Chen Qingyi heard that his father seemed to be giving in.

The anger of this straightforward person also disappeared.

In fact, he began to think about what happened just now, and suddenly became a little bad.

The first reaction was that he wanted to slap himself.

Because he was too hypocritical!

The second reaction was to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Because he didn't want to lose face!

The third reaction was that his father wouldn't be really angry.

Because he was afraid of losing!

Without much hesitation, Chen Qingyi walked forward with his head down, grabbed the corner of his father's robe, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Dad, I was wrong too."

"What was wrong?"

"I shouldn't be so hypocritical."

"It's not this. "

When Chen Qingyi heard this, his face was full of entanglement, and he had obviously tried his best to think about it.

After a while, he honestly said: "Dad, can you tell me?"

Hearing this, Chen Jing'an just asked back.

"You call me dad, but do you really trust me in your heart?"

Chen Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and then his face was bitter: "I am also a man, but I am not as popular as my eldest brother, nor as far away from home as my second brother. My fourth brother is loved by his grandfather, and my fifth brother is more liked by my mother and elders."

"Only me... If I don't have spiritual roots, I will really have nothing."

Seeing that this kid was finally willing to open his heart to him, Chen Jing'an knew that the thoughts he had spent on him over the years finally made this kid willing to open his heart to him.

He stepped forward again, picked him up, put him on his shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Don't be ungrateful. You have a father in the foundation-building realm, and all the children in Qinghe County will envy you. "

Hearing this, Chen Qingyi couldn't help but raise his lips.

"Will Dad envy me too?"

Chen Jing'an nodded: "Your grandfather is also a good father, but he is not in the foundation-building stage. Let's make a promise today."

"What promise?"

"If you don't have spiritual roots, don't give up on yourself. Your father is so powerful that he will definitely find a way to solve it for you and make you an immortal."

"Really?"

"What did you say just now, kid?"

"Hey, I believe in Dad. ”

……

When Chen Qingyi left excitedly, Chen Jingan began to consider what method to let him practice.

This kid does not have [Binghuo Spirit Body], and his talent in fire attribute should be just at the level of ordinary people. It is highly likely that he will not be able to practice "fire control qi transformation".

Therefore, if he wants to practice magic skills other than "illusion magic skills", he can only follow the traditional magic cultivation path, relying on mortals in the early stage and cultivators in the later stage.

Chen Jingan himself also practiced other magic skills.

So, from his point of view, he is not qualified to let a [natural demon king] like Chen Qingyi give up other ways suitable for him to become stronger.

This is too double standard.

All Chen Jingan can do is to use resources to let him pass the stage of practicing with mortals, just as accumulating some virtue for Chen Qingyi.

As long as he does not slaughter mortals at will, then the so-called growth of magic cultivation will become a dispute on the path to immortality, regardless of right and wrong.

Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are in the hands of God!