In the yard, the father and son who had been away for several months were sharing their own experiences, and for a moment, the yard was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Chen Hong has been in the Chen clan for five or six months and has met several friends of the same age in the clan, and is also his uncle.

Nowadays, among the children in the Chen clan who have not yet drawn qi into their bodies, except for Chen Hong, who is of the Tian generation, the others are of the Zi generation.

The next generation of the Chen family's son is the Tian family.

Chen's generation is forty years, and now Chen Zihui, the eldest brother of the Zi generation, is only forty-two years old.

Grab and grab. Therefore, there are still three years left before the forty-year period, which means that the next group of children from the mortal world are also of Zi generation.

As Chen Hong's son, his seniority has been determined from the moment he was born.

There is no suspense, Chen Hong will be the boss of the Tian generation.

Fortunately, Chen Hong didn't know that the friends who were studying in the clan school with him were all his uncles and aunts, otherwise his young heart might...

Chen Zimo listened to Chen Hong's talk about interesting things that happened in the clan school, and he showed a nostalgic smile on his face, and from time to time he was amused by some silly things that Chen Hong and the others did.

After playing, Chen Hong's practice was not delayed.

Chen Zimo was not on the mountain, and his former loving mother immediately transformed into a stern mother, urging Chen Hong to practice.

With Chen Zimo smashing many body-building spirits and Chen Hong's own hard work, Chen Hong's body has reached the level of a peak innate martial artist, and he can try to draw qi into his body after a while.

Most of the children of Zi generation who entered the clan with Chen Hong have just entered the innate martial arts.

Only those with better talent and hard practice can achieve a primary innate martial arts master. There is still a long way to go before the peak innate martial arts master.

The gap is clear at a glance. This is the benefit of father being an immortal cultivator, allowing you to win at the starting line.

After Chen Hong finished speaking, he stared at Chen Zimo with his big eyes open, which was like saying: It's your turn to say.

Chen Zimo dared to tell Chen Hong about the experience of his experience coming out this time after beautification and deletion.

Chen Zimo didn’t want Chen Hong to come into contact with the cruelty of the immortal world so early.

Children should have the appearance of a child, being innocent and carefree is what they should have at their age.

Therefore, Chen Zimo planned to wait until Chen Hong had the basic ability to understand the truth, and then gradually made him realize that this world is not as beautiful as he imagined, and the tranquility he enjoys now is just someone who has burdened him with the burden of moving forward.

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It turned out that in the past few months since Chen Zimo left Qingyan Mountain, Chen Hong still went to the Sutra Library every afternoon to read some classics that he was interested in, rather than the classics that Chen Zimo selected for him.

Among the classics Chen Hong read, there are those who record the beast tide, and some facts that Chen Zimo didn't want Chen Hong to know so early.

Looking at his son who looked unbelievable, Chen Zimo was a little at a loss and could only take out the classic and touch his head to kill him, and then asked with a smile.

"Hong'er, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Hong enjoyed the caress of his father's big hands, but his little face said seriously.

"Father, I have read the description of beast tide in the scriptures in the Book of Sutras, which is completely different from what you said!"

"The classic says: The beast tide is fierce, and every time it explodes, thousands of monks will die."

When Chen Zimo heard his son's words, he felt like he was shooting himself in the foot.

He took Chen Hong to the Sutra Library at the beginning, hoping that Chen Hong would learn more knowledge and cultivate his habit of independent learning.

Now Chen Hong has developed this good habit, but he did not expect that he would become the first victim.

Now that things have come to this point, Chen Zimo can only tell the truth.

"You are too young to know such a vicious thing."

"You don't need to know that much now. You just need to draw air into your body as soon as possible and then become stronger as soon as possible."

"It's time, and the teacher in the school will tell you everything you want to know."

It was the first time he became a father, and Chen Zimo didn’t know whether his words were qualified, but this was the only way he thought of now.

While Chen Hong was digesting what his father said, the door of the yard was pushed open, and Bai Shi and Yao Wan came back one after another.

On Qingyan Mountain, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law would go out every day to have afternoon tea with the old sisters I met and spend a leisurely afternoon.

Seeing that his mother and Yao Wan were back, Chen Zimo suddenly felt relieved.

Chatting with your son is sometimes full of joy, but sometimes it is more difficult than hunting a third-level monster, such as Chen Zimo now.

Now that the mother and wife have both returned, Chen Zimo naturally left her son and walked up to welcome these two women who are most important to Chen Zimo.

After the three of them drove away the cold and asked about their well-being, Yao Wan went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Chen Zimo continued to chat with Bai, but it was mainly Bai's questioning and Chen Zimo answering.

Yao Wan is Chen Zimo's wife, a person who sleeps in the same bed at night, and has time to do serious things.

Chen Zimo's answer to Bai's content was all exquisite replies that were beautified by Chen Zimo, and summarized into three sentences and nine words.

Not dangerous, not injured, very safe.

Chen Hong, who was standing aside, heard Chen Zimo's words, then said a big liar to blurt out, but fortunately, Chen Zimo stopped him even after he spoke.

"Hong'er, let me see if you have been slacking off in the past few months."

After saying that, regardless of Chen Hong's resentful eyes, Chen Hongla fell to the ground to practice.

In fact, after Chen Zimo came back, the father and son went to practice once before they said a few words, and Chen Hong was abused once.

Now that I have practiced again, you can imagine how great and deep Chen Hong’s resentment is.

After watching Chen Zimo and his son's training for a while, Bai got up and went to the kitchen to help Yao Wan prepare dinner together.

After Bai left, the father and son went on strike, sat on the ground, looking at the beautiful scenery of Qingyan Mountain.

At night, the family of five gathered together and had a hearty dinner.

The sacred novel website of Baolai. That's right, Chen Zigang is here, at the strong request of Bai and Yao Wan.

Several months have passed, and Chen Zigang has stabilized his cultivation level at the sixth level of Qi training, and he looks much more confident than before.

When Chen Zigang returned, Chen Zimo gave him a resource for cultivation so that he would not have to worry about the resources. At the same time, he also reminded him to practice seriously.

Since childhood, Chen Hong has been sleeping alone and has been used to sleeping alone, but he can't sleep tonight.

The reason is that the noise from the next room was too high, which brought too much harm to Chen Hong that he shouldn't have to bear at his age.

If Chen Hong knew that the foundation-building monk could open a barrier that could isolate sounds, the anger in his heart might be filled with it.
Chapter completed!