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Zhuo Ye looked at Zhuo Yifan firmly, 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 Li Li faced the huge pressure, he would lose his composure and become trembling.

Faced with this terrible coercion, Zhuo Ye's body trembled violently, and a kind of instinctive fear from the bottom of his heart dominated his thoughts.

But he was still firm, and said in a gentle 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.

With a sigh in his heart, he 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."

"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 gave a wry smile and was speechless again.

Seeing Zhuo Ye, who was walking steadily like a little adult, leave, Zhuo Yifan felt a emptiness in his heart.

Now he owns several planets, has a cloud of masters, and countless resources. A single sentence can even determine the life and death of tens of billions of people.

He has extraordinary combat power, can kill real immortals, and can control planets.

Life is like this, what more can I ask for?

He should be very, very happy.

His strength is boundless, but at this moment he feels powerless, because no matter how great his strength is, he cannot vent it out.

Huabai groaned and gave Zhuo Yifan a few hugs, as if to comfort him.

Zhuo Yifan knelt down, patted it on the head, and laughed at himself: "Now I finally understand what it's like to be a parent, especially when your child is gradually getting out of your control."

Although he understands that this kind of thing will happen sooner or later, the child will always leave his parents and go out to make a living, but he has not had time to prepare for it.

At the age of six years, he has already cultivated to the peak of becoming a god, and he is one step away from breaking through to the stage of crossing the catastrophe. Such a genius has never been seen before.

Zhuo Yifan could already be considered a pervert, but compared with Zhuo Ye, there was really no comparison.

The six-year-old Zhuo Yifan still seemed to be a follower behind Zhou Jing, ignorant and stupid.

Not to mention having the peak cultivation of Huashen, he can't even play fists well, let alone have his own opinions.

The happiest thing at that time was running around the mountains with senior sister Zhou Jing.

Even now, although Zhuo Yifan has matured a lot, his heart is still like a child.

He shook his head, dispelled the depression in his heart, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

What kind of mind is this, Xia Yun is with the child every day, with her shrewdness, she will never be a pampering mother.

Zhuoye has received the best education and the best environment, so it is 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 Hua Bai sat quietly on the rocking chair in the garden.

He didn't want to destroy the peace.

With a child, he suddenly felt a little old.

In fact, counting the accelerated training time in the secret realm, he is indeed a middle-aged man in his early thirties.

But compared to monks of this level, Zhuo Yifan's age is almost at the infant level.

For monks who have lived for thousands of years, Zhuo Yifan is simply synonymous with miracles.

The lifespan of a monk in the Mahayana period is about ten thousand years. If you can't become a fairy by this time, you can only sit down.

As for the people related to Zhuo Yifan, not to mention that one person attained the Tao and ascended to heaven, they are actually similar.

Even for the most ordinary person, Zhuo Yifan has a way to keep him alive for hundreds of years.

Since life is so long, why bother with temporary emotions?

Any emotion is just a kind of mental experience, let yourself grow and mature.

Zhuo Yifan's state of mind is so powerful, but in front of family affection, he seems to be similar to ordinary people.

The difference is that he can quickly adjust his mood without being affected.

He closed his eyes, feeling this wonderful feeling.

His figure gradually faded and disappeared into the void, making it hard 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 pressure in life.

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, like a strong man who was running around outside, working hard for his family and his lover, and when he returned home, he enjoyed the warmth of home.

The kind of comfort that no matter how much you pay, you will feel no regrets.

In this state of mind, I don't know how long it took before Zhuo Yifan woke up quietly.

As soon as he woke up, his body immediately appeared from the void, and he sat back on the stone bench.

It's like ordinary people take a nap after working hard, and feel refreshed instantly, feeling unprecedentedly happy.

Zhuo Yifan was stunned to find that his spiritual power had actually increased a little during this short nap.

This surprised and delighted Zhuo Yifan.

As we all know, because of physical fitness, no one can control or absorb the source power except for the existence of the source race and the source beast with ancient original genes.

Because the source power is similar to the power of chaos in the legend, it is a kind of blood power gathered together when the world first opened and all things sprouted.

He needs psychic 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 some kind of utensil at will, but he doesn't understand the principle and cannot produce it by himself.

The same is true of the current source power, Zhuo Yifan can only borrow it, and cannot cultivate it by himself.

The power of the mind and the power of the source are as one, if you can't cultivate the power of the source, naturally you can't cultivate the power of the mind.

The only way Zhuo Yifan knows to increase the power of the mind is to absorb the essence, blood, and energy of the origin beast by the devil's heart, so as to grow himself.

It was the first time he had heard of such a situation where an accidental insight had improved his spiritual cultivation.

This allowed Zhuo Yifan to finally find the method of cultivation, instead of passively growing as before.

Zhuo Yifan stood up and laughed.

"Wife, I'm back!"

In a flash, he disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, there was an exclamation in the villa.

Shen Jiayi and Liu Meng, the two beauties who had just returned home, suddenly felt that the space in front of them changed. After the white light passed, they had already arrived at a strange place.

It was a super big bed, and there was a tall, majestic and handsome young man flying towards him full of love.

"husband!"

The two women gave a cheer and shed tears of joy.