The Sacred Ruins

Chu Feng sat cross-legged on the ground while wearing the silver bracelet. There was an extremely small child currently hanging in front of his chest; he was clutching his collar formed from soul light as he fought Chu Feng to the death and was thoroughly anxious.

"Return my black talisman paper back to me! Innumerable Deity! Amitabha, I, the Little Daoist, am going to stake it all with you!"

This scene was somewhat amusing. A small fellow who had yet to be born was fighting with Chu Feng. He was grabbing onto the collar of his soul armor with fire shooting out of his eyes as he wished he could flip Chu Feng over.

This damned child was wildly kicking about with his small legs and grappling with his small hands. He looked like he was climbing a mountain with how he grabbed with his hands and kicked with his legs as he tormented Chu Feng. He grabbed the collar of Chu Feng's soul armor and wouldn't let go no matter what. His eyes had turned red.

"Motherf*cker! You're too shameless for raiding me! No one has ever dared to scheme against me in two generations. This is the first time I became a cropper and you even became my father?!"

There was no doubt that he was awfully angry and wanted to tear Chu Feng apart!

Ying Zhexian and Qin Luoyin were dumbstruck as they watched what was happening. With their cultivation and temperaments, they too were stunned at this moment. This child was fighting his father to the death and was currently having a row with him?

"I really don't understand children nowadays. They matured too early. I can tell with one look that this is an unfilial child. How old is he to be starting a fight with his own father?" The silver-haired little lolita assumed the look of an old and decrepit person as she feigned being reserved while she lamented. She wasn't the slightest bit aware that she too fell in this category.

After the Little Daoist heard this, he really was extremely recalcitrant. It was as though his heart had caught fire because he had restrained that depressed breath of air since before he had been reincarnated. One could say that this depressed air had crossed through from one lifetime to another.

Now that he finally found the true culprit, it was as though an oil well had encountered a raging inferno. His soul light was about to boil!

"What do you understand? Do you know how abominable he is? He owes a huge karma to me!" shouted the Little Daoist. Unfortunately, his voice was too delicate and it lacked the viscosity of hatred.

Ouyang Feng grinned as he watched from the sidelines and felt that this was too strange. A bean sprout who was still in his mother's womb was fighting with his father. It really was interesting.

"Elder Brother-in-Law, I pity you. The child in your family is too naughty! There's only one way to deal with this kind of little devil and that is to beat him! There is a well-put proverb that says that such a damned child will scale the roof to tip the tiles if you don't beat him for one day!"

Motherf*cker! This Little Daoist almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Who would know of his pain? He wasn't free from worry as he walked the path of reincarnation since someone suddenly snuck an attack on him from behind and stole his most valuable treasure before throwing him into the Reincarnation Cave. Yet someone was calling him naughty, a little devil, needs a spanking, and will scale the roof to tip the tiles? How preposterous!

"Get down! Don't cause trouble!" Qin Luoyin voiced up as she berated the Little Daoist. From her point of view, Chu Feng was the Little Daoist's father no matter what. Even if he hadn't taken care of the child before this, the Little Daoist couldn't attack his father upon meeting, either.

Could it be that this child was venting his anger on her behalf? She was clearly thinking too much!

The Little Daoist was in grief and indignant; he looked up at the sky and wanted to cry. Motherf*cker! They were bullying him too much. He couldn't even rely on this biological mother since she stood on this evil hearted old man's side during such a crucial moment.

"Do you guys know how much karma he has with me? This really... is infuriating to this Grandfather Daoist!" The Little Daoist was lifting Chu Feng's collar. His small face was really flushed from excitement and fury. His body was even shaking as he wanted to rip him open to the very end!

Naturally, it was precisely because he had stifled this anger for two generations that he didn't speak of the matter clearly in the first instance and couldn't say all of it.

As such, those few people beside him didn't know what was going on.

"He's your father!" said the silver-haired little lolita as she blinked with her large eyes.

"You're being disobedient to your parent." Qin Luoyin was lecturing him too.

Chu Feng finally spoke and he had somewhat of a guilty conscience. Regardless, he never would've thought that that raid of his had implicated this karmic stake. That terrible Daoist had reincarnated and became his son!

He drily coughed; he wasn't angry but rather he had a pleasant countenance. He consoled Qin Luoyin and Ying Xiaoxiao at the same time and told them not to get angry and for them not to scare the child.

"He's still young. What are you guys doing? What a good child. You're not allowed to speak badly of him," Chu Feng gently said.

Qin Luoyin had a peculiar thought in her mind and felt that this adversary, this enemy, and this person she once had an intimate relationship with wasn't that hateful, either. He actually had such a good temper and was... really good toward a child!

Ying Xiaoxiao's large eyes shone as she said, "As expected, Elder Brother-in-Law is tolerant. It's no wonder he is the person paired up with my Elder Sister in cultivation. My biological mother who is a Great Master of the Palace Combat Technique will definitely acknowledge him."

Ying Zhexian viciously glared at her, but she also expressed her appreciation towards Chu Feng's gentle manner. He was very tolerant towards a child; his words and actions were appropriate, too.

The Little Daoist almost spat out blood with how the people present admired Chu Feng in this manner. He was stomping about on Chu Feng's body as he wanted to fight this main culprit as though his life depended on it to the very end.

They were really bullying him too much! A victim like him was incredibly sullen, yet his father was clearly placating him just because he felt guilty. As a result of that, he was reflected as an elegant and good father in the eyes of that group of people. Was there any justice left?!

"Ah, Pfft..." He really spat out a mouthful of soul blood.

"This child really gets excited easily. He's even spat out blood. Save a few more sentences between the both of you. Come, Great Nephew. Don't cry. Old Uncle will love you dearly," said Ouyang Feng.

The Little Daoist was filled with grief and indignation; he felt that he was incredibly wronged. A bird carrying a black pot on his back was also benefiting at his expense. There was no way for him to live in such ways of the world.

"Child, it's okay. I like you very much. We will definitely be a good father-son pair in the future. We'll defeat everyone and be paragons of the whole world," Chu Feng consoled the Little Daoist.

This was practically a compassionate father and he had an extremely forgiving heart. He was having a heart-to-heart chat with his son who was being disobedient to his parents in such a kind manner that even Ying Zhexian and Qin Luoyin secretly nodded as they watched him.

But the Little Daoist wasn't letting go of Chu Feng's collar and was still grabbing onto it even more as he wanted to fight him to the very end!

Chu Feng was being too shameless. He knew that this old man's heart was like a mirror and was clear about everything. As a result of that, he was going to act in the form of a compassionate father to the very end in such an admirable, honorable, and proper way.

This evil hearted old man didn't say a word about the matter that happened on the Reincarnation Road. Motherf*cker! As expected, he could only live such a good life by being evil hearted and thick-skinned; he even dared to run on the Reincarnation Road and was a womanizer in the real world.

The Little Daoist was indignant. This old man could only live so comfortably because he lacked morality far too much. He could leap and frisk about in all parts of the world? This was unreasonable!

"Child, don't get excited. Let us both have a heart-to-heart talk. The world is so big, yet it is not as big as our hearts. Look at the starry sea in the universe. The milky way turned into smoke and dust in a snap throughout time. It isn't all that great. What can't we put down in our hearts between the both of us?" Chu Feng continued speaking in an amiable manner as he enlightened the Little Daoist here.

Ying Zhexian and Qin Luoyin had peculiar gazes in their eyes as they stood to the side as though it was the first time they got to know Chu Feng. They saw that he was able to accomplish his current successes because there was a universe hidden in his bosom and it wasn't just by a fluke.

The silver-haired little lolita blinked with her large eyes; they were glistening and dazzling as she shouted, "Elder Brother-in-Law, you really are a visionary and have foresight. You can definitely pass my old father's trial with ease, too. He loves people with bold visions the most."

Pfft!

The Little Daoist spat out a mouthful of soul blood once more. He had experienced the shamelessness of this dark hearted old fellow once more. So be it that he was feeding him motivational quotes that served the opposite purpose

He really was shameless! So be it if he covered up his crimes, but he was teasing beauties on the way. This father... really was a good-for-nothing!

Ouyang Feng took graceful swan strides with the black turtle shell on his back as he said, "This Great Nephew really gets excited more easily than the norm. He's always vomiting blood. It's a little difficult to raise him. Let me read his fortune. His glabella is black; there will be a calamity of blood light today."

The Little Daoist really wanted to roast this bird; he had returned what he previously said back to him.

"Don't say it like that. What a good child." Chu Feng hugged the Little Daoist and gently patted him on the back. There was no doubt that he showed a compassionate expression to the very end.

"Ah pfft..." The Little Daoist coughed out blood again as he grabbed onto Chu Feng's collar to start a fight with him. His annoyance and anger was at its peak.

After that, the few people surrounding them started advising and chiding him. Even his biological mother wasn't standing on his side.

"Innumerable Deity, Amitabha Buddha! All of you, shut up! I, the Little Daoist, want to start from the very beginning and expose everything to its very end for you guys to judge between right and wrong!"

The Little Daoist disregarded everything. He didn't even want to hide and tuck the Reincarnation Road with an extraordinary amount of hidden secrets away. He wanted to say it all out because he was at the peak of his anger.

"Child, let me teach you a segment of a breathing technique that can calm you down and not cause your mind to be disordered when you encounter a situation. That is because whatever humans say and whatever decision they make out of anger are unwise and reckless. A huge obstacle in cultivation is to temper one's heart," said Chu Feng.

He was reminding yet threatening him not to divulge the secrets of the end of reincarnation?

The Little Daoist was furious. Things had reached this point, yet his evil hearted father was still feeding him motivational quotes that served the opposite purpose, so he was inclined to expose everything to the end!

"Let me tell you guys how much suffering the Little Daoist has in his heart. I once rebuked heaven and earth too and had the natural endowments of a deity. But he suddenly snuck an attack on me when I was walking on the Reincarnation Road and snatched my talisman paper fortune and I was abandoned in the Reincarnation Cave..."

The Little Daoist had a very nimble mouth that resembled fried beans that crackled. He used the briefest words to clearly narrate the karma of what happened from beginning to end.

The group of people felt dizzy. Chu Feng dressed up as god but played the devil at the end of the Reincarnation Road... Then he sat together with a clay idol to intercept an opportunity to collect toll fares?

They were flabbergasted because this was just like Arabian Nights!

The Little Daoist was anxious. This wasn't the main point. The main point was that this dark hearted father's despicable behavior. He was a motherf*cking bully! This mouthful of anger had followed him across to two lifetimes and he had held it back for far too long. He was about to sustain internal injuries because of that. He had met the main culprit today with much difficulty and discovered that he was the evil person who had used underhanded means on him at that time. But on the contrary, he was being bullied to the point where he wanted to vomit blood. Was there any justice left in this world?!

"Does that mean you reincarnated and intentionally became Chu Feng's son in order to seek revenge and settle your accounts with him?" asked the silver-haired little lolita as she blinked with her large eyes.

The Little Daoist coughed out blood and even his thoracic cavity hurt. What were they paying attention to? The areas of interest that both parties were focused on weren't aligned at all!

"Great Nephew, you really have perseverance and willpower. You are so ruthless on yourself because you stubbornly reincarnated into Great Demon Chu's family in order to snatch the black colored talisman paper back. You became his son in order to seek revenge. How ruthless of you!"

The Little Daoist couldn't stand it at all this time; this large black bird and the silver-haired little lolita had angered him to the point his liver hurt. It went dark before his eyes and he almost passed out.

He had said so much and had revealed the hidden secrets of the Reincarnation Road and voiced what he wished to keep secret, yet it was equivalent to speaking in vain? Couldn't these people understand his grievance and him redressing the injustice he was facing so that they could judge between right and wrong?

Where was this subject going so far askew to?!

"Who said I purposely reincarnated into their family? If I knew about it, I would want to avoid it even if I had to be beaten to death!" The Little Daoist had no choice but to defend himself. He felt that the depressed air around him was getting even stronger.

"What a coincidence. You became my Elder Brother-in-Law's son?" The silver-haired little lolita had her doubts and clearly didn't believe him.

"He is my greatest enemy. Is there something wrong with me? Was I searching for my own misery that I had to be reincarnated into their family in such a hurry?" The Little Daoist was grieving and indignant.

Even he too felt depressed when he talked about all these.

He was originally sullen enough already. The person who mounted a sneak attack on him even became his biological father. This was where he found it most unbearable. His soul blood boiled and he couldn't accept this!

"Dark hearted and thick-skinned scoundrel! I, the Little Daoist, am going to stake it all with you!" In the end, he pounced forward and fought Chu Feng with the intent to fight him to the very end.

"Stop!" said Chu Feng.

"What else is there left for you to say?" The Little Daoist was indignant.

"There's nothing else I can say." Chu Feng was very calm as he sat there with his legs crossed and said, "I only want to tell you that I'm your father and you're my son. We're father and son. Come. Sit down!"

"Aiyoh! Dang it! You arrogant Innumerable Deity!" The Little Daoist was hopping mad because Chu Feng's brief words were equivalent to releasing a supreme law that suppressed him to the point where he had no choice but to take a laissez-faire attitude.

Chu Feng was certainly his father, so nature enabled Chu Feng to control him. Was it possible that he really had to get rid of this biological father who knew no shame at all? There was simply no way around it.

It was evident that his thick-skinned and dark hearted father had already seen through this point a long time ago. The little Daoist almost spat out all of his soul blood as Chu Feng now unleashed his "great move" in a very calm manner and used his identity to keep him under control.