In the depths of the forest, Hong Qing looked at Shang Xue and then looked at Hong Ling who was still in her cradle, his eyes full of smiles. Even though he was wounded all over, he was still as handsome and threatening as ever, giving off an indescribably graceful temperament.

"Xue'er, just call him Hong Ling!"

Hong Qing turned around and played with the baby in his arms. He took down a golden order badge and placed it into the cradle.

"Alright, I'll listen to you, Brother Qing!"

Shang Xue nodded and took the cradle from Hong Qing's hands. The couple stood by a quiet lake side, she lowered her head and lightly kissed her son's forehead, a white light flowing from her lips into the baby's forehead, and then turning into a crystal within Hong Ling's Violet Palace.

Slowly walking to the lakeside, Shang Xue extended her hand into the lake, the energy in her hand circulated, and the Authentic Qi source continuously poured into the lake.

Crack, crack, crack. A small ice boat was created and Shang Xue placed the bundle wrapped around Hong Ling into it. She raised her hand and gently touched the ice boat.

"Let's go!"

Hong Qing heaved a long sigh, and took the lead, walking towards the road that they came from.

"En!"

Shang Xue nodded, tears streaming down her face. She gently bit her lips, the thin lips were bitten through, and the salty blood was swallowed by her. Finally, she stood up and turned her head, step by step, to leave this lake that had made her sad.

The old man sat on a huge rock, constantly blowing on the bowl of tea in his hands. His gaze swept across the large lake before him and let out a long sigh. Finally, he said nothing more.

Hong Qing and Shang Xue knelt on the ground, looking at the old man who was leisurely drinking his tea, his eyes filled with pleading.

In the sky, Hong Ling's Primordial Spirit looked down quietly as it clenched its fists.

"Miss, you know the temper of the madame!" The old man sighed, "Not many people in the family know about you and Young Master's wedding, but someone will be coming soon."

"Elder Han, I know, so I'm begging you, don't kill him!"

Shang Xue looked at her husband, who was covered in wounds, and could not help but plead.

"If this old servant followed the family rules and killed the young master, what would happen to you, Miss?" the old man muttered as he sipped his tea.

"If he lives, I live. If he dies, I die!" Shang Xue gritted her teeth and refused to back down.

The old man finally looked at the young man in front of him seriously. He knew the temper of his young miss, if not, he wouldn't have dared to marry Hong Qing on his own.

"Forget it, forget it. Since that is the case, I will trouble young miss to join hands with young master to receive this blow from me. If I am lucky enough to survive, I will throw away my old face and bring all of you back for punishment!"

With that, he casually took out two jade bottles and placed them in their hands.

Hong Qing and Shang Xue looked at each other, broke the jade bottle, took out a red pill and swallowed it.

Boom! Boundless medicinal power instantly dissolved. The couple's severely injured bodies actually recovered in just a few breaths. Their cultivation recovered completely, and their eyes became even more serious.

"Young Miss, Young Master, sorry for offending you!"

Elder Han stood up and tossed aside the half bowl of tea in his hand. Turbid tea shot up into the sky and instantly turned into a river.

The surging river water continuously surged in the air, instantly condensing into a roaring dragon.

Hong Qing and Shang Xue were holding onto their swords, their cultivation was no longer concealed, they had released all of it.

Boom. A monstrous aura surged out in an instant, and this aura continued to rise without end.

"The early stage of the Void Unity Stage!" Elder Han's eyes narrowed. "Not bad, not bad!"

As he praised, his pupils contracted as a monstrous water dragon soared down from the skies.

and Shang Xue roared out, and the long swords filled with Authentic Qi stabbed out at the same time. Boundless Sword Qi whistled, and instantly rushed towards the water dragon.

A boom could be heard, and the water dragon shattered. Blood trickled out of the corners of their mouths as they both fell back.

Elder Han smiled slightly. The water flow that exploded in midair instantly froze, turning into sharp ice stalagmites.

Before Hong Qing and Shang Xue could react, the sound of something tearing through the air could be heard. The ice bamboo shoots that filled the sky fell down, enveloping the couple within.

The two streaks of cold light collided against each other in the rain of ice. Countless ice stalagmites were chopped into pieces, causing Elder Han to furrow his brows. He then raised his hand and lightly slapped the air.

All the ice bamboo shoots fell down with an unstoppable momentum. The originally resplendent sword light disappeared. On the ground, two badly mutilated figures laid quietly, their bodies covered in countless sharp ice bamboo shoots.

Elder Han clapped his hands and took the half bowl on the rock. He gently bit into it and bit off a small piece of the bowl. Then, he began to chew happily.

With a wave of his hand, the ice and snow that had enveloped the two of them disappeared.

"Your Excellency has been gazing at the sky for so long, are you still not leaving?"

The old man's tone was cold, completely devoid of the calm he had earlier.

"Hmm? have been discovered? "

Hong Ling had a slight headache. Currently, the Primordial Spirit was out of his body, and was standing in the air to watch the battle below. He did not expect that this old fellow would actually discover his existence.

Hmph, Hong Ling snorted, and imbued all of his soul energy into this heavy snort, sending it into Elder Han's Divine Hall.

Elder Han sensed the tyrannical soul power that was swooping down, and frowned. His pupils contracted, and a similarly tyrannical soul power soared into the sky, welcoming Hong Ling's soul power.

With a boom, the air distorted.

Puff, Old Man Han instantly spat out a mouthful of blood. He did not expect that the soul force of the existence in the sky would be this strong, actually being able to harm his Primordial Spirit.

The Primordial Spirit instantly became weak. He gathered all of the soul power within the Primordial Spirit and used all of its strength to only injure the old man slightly. It was simply inconceivable.

It had to be known that in order to preserve his previous life's name, he could use soul power to influence his current parents' minds and make them give him the same name as they had in his previous life.

Although he had just arrived at a foreign world, he knew that his parents were absolutely top-notch experts. Even though his soul power had eroded them, they were still affected by his thoughts and had obeyed his wishes.

However, this old man was only slightly injured, and he couldn't help but look at him in a new light.

"Sir, please leave quickly. I promise that I will not harm their lives. After all, they are my Young Miss and Young Master. As for anything else, I do not care!"

The old man glanced at the lake before him. It was clear that he was planning to let the baby go.

Hong Ling exhaled a long mouthful of Turbid Air. Finally, he no longer bothered with the others and quickly dispersed the Primordial Spirit's body, turning into a speck of light and disappearing.

Elder Han sensed the will in the sky in shock. As he watched it disappear in an instant, his eyes became solemn.

"Just which reclusive old monster has such a powerful soul force?"

At this time, he finally no longer dared to stay any longer. With a casual wave of his hand, he froze the bodies of Hong Qing and Shang Xue.

An existence that could severely injure his soul, in his opinion, was definitely an old monster that had hidden itself. How would he know that the old monster he spoke of was actually a tiny infant that was currently in an ice boat?

"Phew, this old monster finally left!"

Hong Ling heaved a sigh of relief. Although his parents were taken away as well, he knew that they were safe. At the very least, they wouldn't die so easily.

With a thought, the weakened Primordial Spirit in the Divine Palace sat down cross-legged and slowly recovered its soul power. Activating Jiuzhuan Profound Technique, it caused the originally ethereal Primordial Spirit to become solid once again.

After a day, Hong Ling looked at the shore of the lake in front of him with a speechless expression. After the ice boat floated up from the bottom of the lake, it carried him floating far away, all the way until they reached the other side.

An old fisherman fished him out and casually took out the simple token. He looked around for a long time, and after confirming that there was no one around, he finally returned with the pink baby.

Hong Ling acted as if he was back when his master met him in his previous life. The kind and kind-hearted old man brought him back to Hidden Dragon Village, allowing him to become a member of the village.

Five years later, Hong Ling shakily ran on the ground, followed by a large group of youngsters his age. At this time, he was being mischievous, and wherever he went, chickens flew and dogs jumped.

At night, Hong Ling slept on his little bed and waited for the old fisherman to go to sleep before sitting up cross-legged. He slowly summoned his Divine Substance and then made a profound hand gesture to slowly refine the Divine Substance and fuse it into his body.

"The mystery of the womb is just as the legends say. It is incredibly powerful!"

In the morning, Hong Ling called out a white Turbid Air, a light flashed across his eyes.

He originally thought that after he had reincarnated, he would be able to cultivate the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique, but he never thought that he would encounter a mystery within his womb. It was one of the heavenly tribulation that sealed his body, preventing him from sensing the spirit energy in the outside world, and even more so, he would not be able to cultivate a Authentic Qi within his body.

If he wanted to solve the mystery of the womb, he could only rely on the Divine Substance on his chest.

At this time, five years had passed and he had completely transformed his body into the body of the ancestor. However, there were still the acupoints and meridians in his body.

Hong Ling was still unable to shake off the vampire bloodsucking habits. When it was deep into the night, he would stealthily crawl back up and drink a cup of the old fisherman's precious deer blood wine, then contentedly start to refine the Divine Substance.

When the teenager was ten years old, all three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points on his body were finally completely penetrated by the Divine Substance.

But Hong Ling knew, he was still unable to cultivate the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique, and following that, his body was continuously being corroded and assimilated by the Divine Substance, the Primordial Spirit in his Divine Palace actually broke free, and slowly became one with his body.

"Only my meridians are left, I don't know how much longer I'll have to go through!"

Hong Ling sighed and looked into the room. There, the old fisherman was fast asleep.

After another five years, Hong Ling was finally fifteen years old.

At this time, he was sitting on the bed, gritting his teeth, beads of sweat rolling down his pale face. At this time, his entire small meridian had been completely connected, his twelve meridians had been completely broken through, and only the two meridians, Ren Du and Ren, were left unopened.

Hong Ling knew that today was the day he would finish the Divine Substance Foundation Establishment. As the membrane between the Ren Du branch and Du branch became thinner and thinner, the pain on his face also became denser and denser.

Finally, with a boom, the youth's mind was instantly filled with thunderclaps as white light emerged from the void.

The Primordial Spirit which was originally just a sliver away from fusing with the flesh, had finally completely fused into one. Hong Ling let out a long sigh of relief.