57. The Demon Lord X

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

“Honorable Master.”

“Distinguished Sect Leader.”

Nan Chen and Qing Yun made a bow to Qing Yangzi respectively.

Qing Yangzi looked at the boy along with the two. Just as expected, if the little boy was not standing in front of him, he couldn’t know there was another person here.

“Kiddo.” Qing Yangzi went to Li and squatted in front of him, “Come, reach out your hand.”

Li looked at Zhuo Hua timidly. After seeing Zhuo Hua nodding, he then did as requested.

Qing Yangzi held his hand, slowly infusing his own spiritual power. For fear of hurting Li, Qing Yangzi only used a faint spiritual power to probe inside the body of Li.

Soon, Qing Yangzi let go of Li.

“Master, what’s going on with him?” Qing Yun asked.

In this Cultivation World, no matter trees, flowers or other plants, as long as they were living things, will have a unique breath, but they did not feel any from Li.

“It’s just a special constitution.” Qing Yangzi caressed his stubble.

“A special constitution?”

“Li is the offspring of a human and a ghost.”

“The Ghosts?” Thinking of the Ghosts, Qing Yun could only remember some black fog. ‘Who is so powerful that he or she could even fall in love with a ghost and gave birth to a child?’

Noticing Qing Yun’s expression, Qing Yangzi knew what he was thinking, so he had to explain, “The ghost cultivators are divided into six stages, including Ghost Son, Ghost Mother, Ghost Lord, Ghost King, Ghost Emperor and Ghost Immortal. When the strength of a ghost cultivator reaches the stage of Ghost Emperor, it will cultivate an entity. Except that the breath of the body is different from that of human, it is impossible to distinguish the difference between the Ghost and the human.”

“As for the offspring of the two races, because they combine their breath, so the children are born with a kind of force of nature to prevent the mutual exclusion of the two breaths.”

“And this force of nature is to integrate itself into nature, so it will give people the illusion of no breath.”

Qing Yangzi’s explanation made everything clear.

“But the cultivation of the Ghosts is rather difficult,” said Nan Chen, “not to mention practice to the satge of the Ghost Emperor. Since the Ghosts has disappeared for 100,000 years, where did this Ghost Emperor come from? Where does Li come from? Were the Ghosts really exterminated 100,000 years ago? Are these more than a dozen sect tragedies related to the Ghosts?” Every question raised by Nan Chen stroke home, and there were more problems behind each question.

Now, the mystery came one after another. There was bound to be a big conspiracy behind this, which made people feel chill down their spines.

“But we don’t even have a clue now.” Qing Yun frowned.

“I believe that there must be some clues soon.” Qing Yangzi looked out the window while pondering something.

After all, they didn’t know where Li’s parents were. And the little boy seemed to have believed in Zhuo Hua. Wherever the Zhuo Hua went, he would follow him. To put it clearly, he should have made a bond with Kaka. After all, he liked Kaka the best in here.

In the end of the day, Zhuo Hua returned to the Bamboo Peak with Li and Nan Chen.

Zhuo Hua looked at the two bamboo cottages in front of him. One belonged to him and the other was Nan Chen’s, so it seemed that he was going to prepare a room for litttle Li.

When he decided to do it, the clothes of Zhuo Hua moved without wind blowing. Then some bamboo poles coming from the bamboo forest nearby, and they began to be built orderly next to Zhuo Hua’s bamboo cottage.

When the bamboo cottage was finished, Li applaused happily, “Daddy, you’re amazing!”

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