Chapter 153: The Eldest Senior Brother of Luodi Mountain (18)

The Crimson Peak Starfield
A deathly silence reigned.
The incomplete Imperial Array collapsed.
The entire vast starfield, billions of stars, trillions upon trillions of living beings.
With a dazzling sword light,
vanished from the universe.
Su Chen emerged from the Crimson Peak Starfield, stepping onto the sea of ​​stars. His clothes were tattered, bloodstains on his body revealing glimpses of white bone; a fierce battle seemed to have severely wounded him.
But at this moment, even the severely injured Su Chen, no one dared to lay a finger on him.
One man annihilated an entire starfield...
He was simply an unparalleled ruthless figure!
Only after the entire Crimson Peak Starfield was completely annihilated.
Did Su Chen then leave, returning to the Azure Netherworld Dao Domain, where he began seclusion to recover from his injuries.
...
In the Fallen Emperor Mountain
Su Chen gazed at the blazing bronze oil lamp.
Within the oil lamp,
countless remnant souls howled mournfully, annihilating billions of lives across a star field.
Su Chen could feel the life force within his body was more abundant than ever before.
His injuries were rapidly regenerating new flesh and blood.
"If I were to enter the forbidden zone of the ancient tomb now, I could probably explore much more, and living for over a thousand years wouldn't be a problem,"
Su Chen thought to himself.
However, he currently had no intention of entering the forbidden zone of the ancient tomb again.
Not to mention encountering an Emperor Corpse.
Even encountering two more Quasi-Emperor Corpses.
would be enough to give him a hard time.
The struggle between the Azure Nether Dao Domain and the Profound Nether Demon Domain continued.
However, a delicate balance was maintained.
Su Chen knew that this was due to an agreement between the two great realms, continuously depleting the warriors to maintain a balance between the two domains, allowing the powerful figures of the holy lands to have more vital energy to cultivate to the next stage.
Fang Bubai had become even stronger.
The primordial energy of the entire universe flowed continuously towards him.
A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.
Su Chen and Lin Wantang finally welcomed their first child.
The child possessed Lin Wantang's Azure Wood Saint Body and Su Chen's Innate Supreme Sword Body.
Azure eyes and black pupils.
Su Chen looked at the babbling little one.
"Let's name him Nangong Changsheng,"
Lin Wantang said, "He should have the surname Lin, so let's call him Lin Changsheng."
Su Chen thought for a moment and said softly, "Then let's call him Lin Changsheng."
Lin Wantang was stunned by Su Chen's smile.
This cold, aloof man, who seemed indifferent to everything,
was actually choosing to back down at this moment.
Lin Wantang hesitated for a moment: "How about we still call him Nangong Changsheng?"
Su Chen shook his head and refused.
The little one seemed to understand what he was saying.
The gaze shifted between Su Chen and Lin Wantang.
At this moment, the area outside the palace was packed with people.
And there was a little mudskipper.
The powerful figures from the Nangong World and the Lin family all looked at the little guy in Su Chen's arms, their eyes filled with affection.
"Possessing the long lifespan of the Azure Wood Sacred Body, and the domineering power of the Innate Supreme Sword Body... if this little guy grows up, he'll probably be another young emperor, qualified to contend for the throne even in a great era!"
Thousands of years of planning had finally produced an invincible physique.
Long Qiu flew up and coiled on Lin Changsheng's head.
The man and the dragon curiously examined each other.
Soon, news of the emergence of a peerless genius from Luodi Mountain spread rapidly throughout the entire Qingming Dao Domain.
Countless Dao lineages came to offer their congratulations.
No one could help but envy this newborn little guy.
His father was the most powerful person in the Qingming Dao Domain.
His mother was the most beautiful woman in the Qingming Dao Domain.
Behind him stood the four super-powerful Dao lineages: the Nangong Family, the Lin Family, Luodi Mountain, and the Zixiao Dao Sect.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him the crown prince of the Qingming Dao Domain.
Six years later
Beside a thatched hut at the foot of a mountain
A delicately carved boy, no more than five or six years old, squatted by a stream. His jet-black hair was casually tied back, and his large, watery eyes were fixed on the lake's surface. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed a seven-colored spirit fish, about the size of his arm.
"Little fish, little fish, don't run away! If you run away, I won't have dinner!"
The seven-colored spirit fish's eyes showed terror.
But it couldn't struggle.
The boy carried the seven-colored spirit fish back to the thatched hut.
"Father, Mother, look what I caught!"
Su Chen and Lin Wantang turned around and saw the seven-colored spirit fish on Lin Changsheng's back. They smiled at each other.
They roasted the seven-colored spirit fish and had a hearty meal.
What countless people outside would covet was just an ordinary meal here.
Late at night, after Lin Changsheng had fallen asleep.
Su Chen and Lin Wantang went outside the mountain.
Lin Wantang asked, "When does Husband plan to let Changsheng go out to train?"
Su Chen replied, "He's still young; it's too dangerous for him to go out and train."
Lin Wantang gave Su Chen a resentful look.
"How can you, as a father, conceal his origins and our identities, leaving him to grow up alone?"
Su Chen's expression remained unchanged: "This is called tempering the heart in the mortal world."
Lin Wantang continued, "My husband, are you going to leave for a while?"
Su Chen nodded: "That mudfish has been clamoring for a little female dragon for a thousand years now."
Lin Wantang smiled: "Lin Yu went to the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest to catch a dragon, went three times, and said he didn't see a little female dragon."
Su Chen scoffed: "That's because he couldn't defeat the dragons in the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest and was almost chased down by an Ancestral King."
Lin Wantang's eyes sparkled: "My husband also wants to live long and have a companion, right?"
Su Chen remained calm, his thoughts exposed.
One month later
Inside the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest
"Nangong Chen, you bastard, what are you doing in my Ten Thousand Dragon Nest?"
The creatures within the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest were wary of Su Chen's arrival.
Behind Su Chen, countless galaxies swirled, transforming into a colossal divine sword that hovered in the air, its terrifying killing power seemingly capable of annihilating the Myriad Dragon Nest with a single strike.
“Nangong Chen, let’s talk this over. A gentleman uses words, not fists.”
From within the Myriad Dragon Nest, a black dragon flew out, its aura overwhelming. It was the current Dragon Emperor, a powerful figure at the Great Saint Realm.
Su Chen said, “Hand over a pure-blooded female dragon, and I will leave the Myriad Dragon Nest. Otherwise, I will take the dragon with me.”
The Dragon Emperor’s expression changed drastically. The dragons within the Myriad Dragon Nest were already pitifully few, let alone pure-blooded ones.
“I will count to three.”
The Dragon Emperor conceded.
A short while later, a pink holy dragon was brought out.
Su Chen led it back to Falling Emperor Mountain.
Within Falling Emperor Mountain
Long Qiu was very satisfied upon seeing the female dragon.
Su Chen said, "If I can't create a little dragon in thirty years, I'll send it back to the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest."
Dragon Hill: "?"
A thirty-year dragon-creating plan.
Having done all this, Su Chen didn't stay long at Luodi Mountain.
Su Chen stood on the cliff, looking at the carefree Lin Changsheng.
The Supreme Immortal Physique destined Lin Changsheng for extraordinary achievements.
However, Su Chen was not content with this.
Heaven and earth have their own destiny.
And he, Su Chen, possessed twelve incarnations.
He was determined to defy fate at least once!