CHAPTER 255: CHAPTER 255: DING! SOMEONE WANTS TO BE YOUR SON!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

From the brilliant Xuanhuang flame, muffled sounds continued to emerge. Not only was Qin Zi’s physique transforming, but his cultivation was also continuously improving!

The Primordial Qi of All Things contained countless mysteries. If completely absorbed, becoming a Martial Emperor would not be a problem.

Yet Qin Zi only assimilated a tiny bit during the fusion process, but even that little bit was enough for him to comprehend many Laws.

Thus, his cultivation rose all the way to the Ninth Heavenly Layer!

His combat power was unprecedentedly strong, and his vitality was as abundant as a vast ocean!

Within the same realm, his vitality could surpass the Golden Pheasant of the True Dragon Body, truly astonishing.

"Swish!"

After a long time, the Primordial Qi of All Things was completely absorbed by Qin Zi, and all the brilliance on him subsided.

"Dad, I..."

"Put this on."

Qin Zi, looking full of vigor, hadn’t even finished a sentence before a set of clothes was thrown onto his head, covering most of his body, with only his lower legs exposed, like a ghost.

A dashing moment lasted less than three seconds.

"Ahem, ahem."

Qin Zi coughed twice, then reached out from inside the clothes, took off the clothes on his head, and quickly put them on.

"Dad, I’ve transformed! I feel like the current me, in the same realm, can defeat ten of the former me!"

He said excitedly again.

"Hmm, not bad."

Qin Chuan nodded and then said, "However, in this world, extraordinary talents appear one after another. There’s always someone better, and realms beyond imagination. If you want to completely suppress this era, you need to be even stronger."

"Dad, you mean..."

Instantly, Qin Zi’s heart surged with excitement as he looked at his father expectantly. He had a premonition—his dad was going to give him a boost!

At this moment, he felt like a boy named Si Cong, who, after living a mundane life for a dozen years, was finally being told by his dad that their family was actually very wealthy!!

"Hmm, I’ll give you something."

Qin Chuan smiled and nodded, then waved his right hand, and a golden light coiled out like a serpent. Instantly, the world changed colors, and the vast aura of the heavens came rolling in, surrounding this golden light.

"Is this... Martial Fortune?!"

Emperor Mo Yun’s eyes widened.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, he exclaimed in shock, "How is it possible? Martial Fortune accompanies the Martial Emperor. How could it be separated? Until now, there hasn’t been any method to separate Martial Fortune!"

The scene before him completely shattered his worldview.

"Just because you haven’t seen it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. A frog at the bottom of a well can’t know the vastness of the heavens."

Qin Chuan spoke calmly.

His white clothes fluttered as an inscrutable aura swept out from him, as if he stood tall between heaven and earth, with winds and clouds swirling around him.

"Buzz!"

The Martial Fortune swiftly integrated into Qin Zi’s body, making him glow once more, as if he were on fire.

"Ah! Such a magnificent sense of power, such a grand, surging feeling, it’s impossible to grasp with just one hand!"

In the golden flame, Qin Zi breathed heavily like a bull, letting out low roars.

"Rumble!"

Between heaven and earth, forces gathered invisibly, as it’s said, "When the time comes, even the heavens and earth work together." At this moment, Qin Zi seemed to resonate with the world, drawing upon the Vast Power of the universe.

"I want to become an emperor!!"

Qin Zi roared, and immediately, thunderous clouds rolled in the sky, forming a gigantic vortex that kept expanding, as if the vast heavens had opened its mouth to swallow the mortal world.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Layers of colorful Law Auras kept stacking up, making the vortex more and more immense, with an increasingly terrifying aura.

Ninefold Emperor Tribulation!

"This... this... directly becoming emperor?"

Emperor Mo Yun was already out of breath, feeling dizzy and unable to comprehend.

He wasn’t shocked by the Ninefold Emperor Tribulation because every Martial Emperor had faced it in their youth.

This is the foundation of becoming an emperor.

What shocked him was that this person could, within a day, break through from the Fifth Heavenly Layer Saint to the Ninth Heavenly Layer and then directly become an emperor!

This speed was unprecedented.

However, thinking of how this young man had absorbed both the Primordial Qi of All Things and the Martial Fortune, it seemed somewhat acceptable.

Such precious items, if they didn’t cause any reaction when absorbed, that would indeed be bizarre.

"Is this the importance of having a great father..."

Emperor Mo Yun took a deep breath, feeling somewhat uneasy as he looked at Qin Chuan, having a subtle feeling.

Damn it!

I really wish I could be his son!!

"Ding! Detected Emperor Mo Yun’s wish to become your son. Would you like to accept? If you accept, a Father’s Love Red Packet worth 10,000 ’Father Points’ will be sent. If you refuse, you can receive a ’My Son, Feng Xian, Lottery Ticket Card’!"

At this time, the system voice sounded.

Qin Chuan was taken aback!

Could this even be done?

He looked at Emperor Mo Yun, noting his solemn appearance, looking forty-something with a short black beard reminiscent of Zhang Fei. Having such a son might really shorten one’s lifespan!

Moreover.

A Red Packet worth 10,000 ’Father Points’... he couldn’t possibly afford it.

His balance was barely around 6,000 in total.

"Refuse."

After a comprehensive consideration of various factors, Qin Chuan refused, and then the system voice sounded again.

"Ding! Congratulations, you have received a ’My Son, Feng Xian, Lottery Ticket Card’!"

Instantly, an obsidian card appeared in Qin Chuan’s mind, with the reverse side inscribed with: "Where is my son, Feng Xian."

Qin Chuan didn’t rush to use the lottery.

After all, there were too many eyes around, and if something peculiar were drawn, it could be hard to explain.

For example, if a TV playing a program called "Yamade" were to appear, how could that be explained?

He led an upright life, how could he bear such a humiliation?

Moreover.

Qin Zi’s Emperor Tribulation had also begun.

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

Massive light pillars descended like Celestial Wrath Divine Punishments, continuously falling, like the Milky Way pouring down from nine heavens!

The earth shattered, mountains turned to dust.

"A true man stands between heaven and earth, how could he submit under others for long?! I want to become powerful, I want to be an emperor!!!"

Qin Zi roared, and a pair of enormous wings of light emerged from his back, ascending against the light pillars, charging into the vortex.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Inside the vortex, a fierce battle seemed to occur, causing intense tremors, and occasionally white dazzling light spewed out, like water columns.

"Tear——"

Finally, the immense Emperor Tribulation vortex ripped apart, and with a celestial tremor, the swathes of dark clouds quickly dispersed.

At this moment, Qin Zi stood in the Celestial Vault, clothes tattered, drenched in sweat, breathing heavily.

He was somewhat exhausted.

But his eyes burned with unprecedented brightness, as if he were both spirited and refreshed.

He looked at his father and said excitedly, "Dad, I did it. I became a Realm Emperor warrior!"

"Hmm!"

Qin Chuan also nodded firmly, seemingly quite moved. The father, not good at expressing himself normally, quickly flew over and embraced his son.

What a heartwarming scene of father-son affection!

At this moment, Qin Zi felt tremendously happy.

His father, who always refrained from sentimental displays, had shown such a side, indicating his pride!

He hugged his father back.

But suddenly!

His eyes widened!

He noticed on the ground behind his father, five yellow human-shaped dashed outlines flickering...

"Dad, they escaped!"

Qin Zi exclaimed.

Qin Chuan’s body trembled, then he released Qin Zi, turned his gaze to the empty ground, and then looked up at the Celestial Vault.

After a while, he patted his son’s head and smiled, saying:

"Escaped, did they? Well, today is a great day, treat it as setting them free for a celebration."

"Hmm!"

Qin Zi nodded and then basked once more in joy—today truly was a great day.

He, Qin Zi, had finally risen!