Zhuo Ye looked at Zhuo Yifan with firm eyes and said in a deep voice again: "Father, please agree to my request."
"I can agree to any of your requests, but can you tell me, is this really what you want?" Zhuo Yifan stared at him with burning eyes.
Even if Mo Li faced that huge pressure, he would lose his composure and become trembling.
Facing this terrible pressure, Zhuo Ye's body trembled violently, and an instinctive fear from the heart dominated his thoughts.
But he was still firm and said in a calm tone: "Yes, I'm sure, father, you don't have to worry about me. This is the path I chose, and I will keep going."
Zhuo Yifan was shocked.
He sighed inwardly and took out the box.
"If this is really what you want, I will support you, but you must remember that you are my only son, my flesh and blood, and I love you more than anything else."
"Thank you father. I will never forget it. I just want to do what I like to do. Buddhism makes me feel peaceful. I like this feeling."
Zhuo Ye took the box and said respectfully.
Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly and was speechless.
Seeing Zhuo Ye leaving with steady steps like a little adult, Zhuo Yifan felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.
Now he owns several planets, has many masters under his command, and has countless resources. A single sentence can even determine the life or death of tens of billions of people.
He has extraordinary combat power, can kill true immortals, and can control planets.
Life is like this, what else can I ask for?
He should be very happy and joyful.
His power is infinite, but at this moment he feels completely powerless because no matter how great his power is, he cannot vent it.
Hua Bai whined and nudged Zhuo Yifan a few times, as if to comfort him.
Zhuo Yifan squatted down, patted its head gently, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Now I finally understand what it's like to be a parent, especially when your child gradually escapes your control."
Although he understood that this kind of thing would happen sooner or later, and that children would always leave their parents and go out to find their own way, he still had not had time to prepare.
At the age of six, he has already reached the peak of spiritual transformation and is one step away from reaching the stage of transcending tribulation. Such a genius has never been seen before.
Zhuo Yifan can be considered a pervert, but compared with Zhuo Ye, there is really no comparison.
Six-year-old Zhuo Yifan seems to be still following Zhou Jing behind him, ignorant and stupid.
Not to mention having the peak level of spiritual transformation, he can't even use fists and kicks well, let alone have his own opinions.
The happiest thing at that time was running around in the mountains with my senior sister Zhou Jing.
Even now, although Zhuo Yifan has matured a lot, he is still like a child at heart.
He shook his head to dispel the depression in his heart and laughed to himself.
What are you thinking about? Xia Yun spends time with her child every day. With her shrewdness, she will never be a doting mother.
Zhuo Ye received the best education and the best environment, so it was impossible for him to go astray.
Besides, the word "misguided" seems a bit too much for a six-year-old child.
It seems that I really think too much.
Zhuo Yifan put aside his thoughts and sat quietly on the rocking chair in the garden with Hua Bai.
He didn't want to destroy this peace.
After having a child, he suddenly felt a little old.
In fact, including the time he spent accelerating his cultivation in the secret realm, he is indeed a middle-aged man in his early thirties.
But compared to a monk at this level, Zhuo Yifan's age is simply that of an infant.
For monks who have lived for thousands of years, Zhuo Yifan is simply synonymous with miracles.
The lifespan of a Mahayana monk is about ten thousand years. If he still cannot become an immortal by this time, he will have no choice but to pass away.
As for the people related to Zhuo Yifan, not only that one person attains enlightenment, but the chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, in fact, they are pretty much the same.
Even if he is the most ordinary person, Zhuo Yifan can make him live for hundreds of years.
Since life is so long, why bother with temporary emotions?
Any emotion is just a state of mind to experience, allowing yourself to grow and mature.
Zhuo Yifan's mental state is so strong, but when it comes to family affection, he appears to be just like an ordinary person.
The difference is that he can quickly adjust his mood without being affected.
He closed his eyes and felt this wonderful feeling.
His figure gradually faded and disappeared into the void, making it difficult to see with the naked eye.
At this moment, he seemed to have become a real ordinary person, facing all kinds of family chores and all kinds of life pressures.
This made him understand the responsibilities and pressures of a truly ordinary man. Compared with himself, they may bear more.
His mind was immersed in a strange tranquility, just like a strong man who was running around, working hard for his family and his lover, and enjoying the warmth of home after returning home.
The kind of comfort that no matter how much you pay, you still feel no regrets.
I don't know how long it took for Zhuo Yifan to wake up in this state of mind.
As soon as he woke up, his body immediately appeared from the void space and sat back on the stone bench.
Just like ordinary people taking a nap after a hard work, they instantly feel refreshed and feel more relaxed than ever before.
Zhuo Yifan was surprised to find that in this short rest time, his spiritual power had actually increased.
This surprised and delighted Zhuo Yifan.
As we all know, due to physical reasons, no one can control source power or absorb source power except for existences like the source tribe and source beasts with ancient origin genes.
Because the source power is similar to the legendary power of chaos, it is a kind of energy and blood power that comes together when the world first opens and everything sprouts.
He needs spiritual power to guide and control before he can control it.
No one can cultivate this kind of power.
Just like an ordinary person, he can use certain instruments at will, but he does not understand the principles and cannot produce them himself.
The same is true for the current source power. Zhuo Yifan can only borrow it and cannot cultivate it himself.
The power of the soul and the power of the source are one and the same. If you cannot cultivate the power of the source, naturally you cannot cultivate the power of the soul.
The only way Zhuo Yifan knows to grow his spiritual power is to rely on the devil's heart to absorb the essence, blood, origin energy, etc. of the source beast to grow himself.
This was the first time he had heard of such an accidental insight that improved spiritual cultivation.
This allowed Zhuo Yifan to finally find a way to practice cultivation instead of passively growing like before.
Zhuo Yifan stood up and laughed.
"Wives, I'm back!"
His figure flashed and disappeared directly from the spot.
The next moment, there was a burst of exclamation in the villa.
Shen Jiayi and Liu Meng, two beauties who had just returned home, suddenly felt the space in front of them change. After the white light passed, they had arrived at a strange place.
It was a super large bed, and there was a tall, majestic and handsome young man on it, flying over with full of love.