Comprehension Heaven-Defying, I Create A Villain Longevity Family

Chapter 7: I'll give you time to catch up until you can no longer see me in the distance.

At this moment, the gaze of everyone turned towards Chen Zhixing, and it completely changed.

A Nine Ancient Patterns user!

In the entire Mysterious Gray World, there are only a few existences like this!

"As for what to do about Zhixing's situation, I don't think I need to repeat it a second time, right?" Chen Daoyan spoke in a deep voice.

Chen Tianliang nodded, then glanced sideways at Chen Tianxiong.

"Why are you looking at me like that? What benefit do I have if the fact that Zhixing is a Nine Ancient Patterns user is revealed?" Chen Tianxiong looked at Chen Tianliang with a displeased expression.

"Alright, let's end it here for today. I will inform the Patriarch about Zhixing being a Nine Ancient Patterns user, and I will also come up with an excuse for the anomalies that occurred today."

"Tianliang, I'll give you this token. In the future, you can use this token to obtain the heavenly treasures and earthly treasures needed for Zhixing's cultivation at the Treasure Pavilion. Zhixing and Zhao Sheng will enjoy the same treatment."

Chen Daoyan reached out his hand, with a loving smile on his face, and patted Chen Zhixing's head, saying in the end:

"Child, grow up well. Grandfather will come to see you again in the future."

After saying that, Chen Daoyan turned around, took a step, and flew towards the forbidden area behind the Chen family's mountain.

"Big brother, I won't keep you."

Chen Tianliang smiled and looked at Chen Tianxiong, making a gesture to leave.

Seeing Chen Tianliang's smug expression, Chen Tianxiong couldn't help but want to punch him.

"Third brother, having good talent as a child only represents a high starting point. But how far and how fast one can go in the end is not solely determined by talent."

Chen Tianxiong took a deep breath, and his expression gradually became calm.

After saying that, he turned and left with the three-year-old child, Chen Zhaosheng, by his side.

Before leaving, Chen Zhaosheng looked deeply at Chen Zhixing in the swaddle, silently.

In the depths of his heart, he suddenly had a premonition.

He would have an inexplicable bond with the child in the swaddle in the future.

After the two left, the entire hall suddenly became quiet.

Chen Tianliang, who had managed to keep his composure earlier, suddenly turned around with an excited expression, looking at Chen Zhixing with a joyful expression.

"Hey! Good boy! My good, big boy!"

"You've really made your father proud this time! Hahaha!"

He hugged Chen Zhixing and pouted his lips, squinting his eyes, preparing to shower him with kisses.

"Daddy really loves you so much!! Hahaha!"

Seeing this, Chen Zhixing felt a chill and quickly leaned his body back, using his little hand to block Chen Tianliang's face full of stubble.

"As a father, the child is still young. Don't scare him," Ying Shuangshuang said helplessly as she pushed Chen Tianliang away.

"Alright, alright, no more kisses. Daddy will reward you tonight by telling you the story of the Golden Axe, Silver Axe, and Iron Axe ten times. I guarantee you'll have a good sleep." Chen Tianliang laughed.

Chen Zhixing's face turned black.

From birth until now, he had already heard that story ninety-eight times!

And that didn't even include the times he heard it in his mother's womb.

"Okay, very good."

He silently made a note in his little notebook in his mind.

[When he gets old, he must experience what it feels like to have the story of the Golden Axe, Silver Axe, and Iron Axe told to him every night by his bedside.]

[Hmm, add one more thing, it must be told until he vomits.]

Immediately after, Chen Zhixing yawned, turned over, and prepared to fall asleep.

He was quite satisfied with today's outcome.

Naturally, he was able to display ten ancient patterns today. Ever since he was in his mother's womb, he had already cultivated the Innate Primordial Chaos Dao Body, with all his meridians and acupoints unblocked.

But what was the point?

That would only bring endless trouble to himself and the entire Chen family.

Some things need to be done in moderation before one has the ability to protect oneself.

At the same time.

On a mountain road away from Chen Tianliang's family.

"Hmph, that guy Chen Tianliang, I don't know what kind of luck he had, actually gave birth to a child with nine ancient patterns."

Chen Tianxiong walked with his hands behind his back, his face full of anger.

He glanced at Chen Zhaosheng beside him, feeling slightly better.

Fortunately, his own son is also a nine ancient pattern user, and he even has a natural king's diagram.

"Dad, what kind of conflict do you and Third Uncle have? Why do you always target him?"

Chen Zhaosheng asked curiously.

His own father is not a petty person, on the contrary, in the entire cultivation world, countless people call him a dominant figure who can swallow mountains and rivers.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be sitting firmly in the first seat among the second-generation descendants of the Chen family.

But he couldn't understand why his own father would change completely when he saw Third Uncle.

All the scheming and calculations, even the calm and composed attitude like a calm lake, all disappeared.

"Well..."

Chen Tianxiong opened his mouth, then hesitated and said, "Forget it, you're still young, there are some things you won't understand even if I tell you. I'll tell you when you're older."

After a pause, Chen Tianxiong smiled slightly and said, "Zhao Sheng, don't think too much. In your father's heart, you are still the most talented person. Your future achievements are limitless, and you can't be compared to Chen Zhixing."

"Whether we can be compared or not is not something you can decide, Dad." Chen Zhaosheng suddenly spoke up.

"Hmm?" Chen Tianxiong was taken aback, then seemed to realize something, and quickly said with concern, "Zhao Sheng, don't be discouraged. Even if Chen Zhixing has nine ancient patterns, he can only be on par with you at best. But you have an additional natural king's diagram. What can he compare to you?"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Zhaosheng shook his head and calmly said, "Dad, you misunderstood. I just think that if a person is far ahead and can't even see a rival when looking back, it would be boring, wouldn't it?"

He smiled.

"But if there's always a rival, constantly chasing after oneself with great effort, wouldn't that be more interesting?"

Chen Zhaosheng stopped in his tracks and looked back at Chen Tianliang's mansion on the mountain peak. With a calm and determined expression, he said, "Dad, you want to suppress Third Uncle's family, right?"

"I'll help you achieve that."

He withdrew his gaze, leaving a sentence in his heart, without saying it out loud.

"Younger brother, I'll give you time to catch up until you can no longer see me."

"I won't lose."

Chen Tianxiong's pupils slightly contracted upon hearing this.

His child has become somewhat terrifyingly mature.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed.

During these two months, with the help of various natural treasures and the growth liquid he refined every day, Chen Zhixing's development has been remarkable, almost changing every day.

Now.

At three months old, Chen Zhixing's body length has exceeded half a meter, with a tiger-like appearance that is particularly likable.

But compared to physical development, Chen Zhixing is more concerned about his cultivation progress.

"The matter of creating a technique is only one step away."

"I need to browse through a large number of cultivation techniques and find one that can serve as the main framework for my technique."

"As long as the technique is successfully created, I can officially begin my cultivation."

"And besides that, it's a waste to only use my mental power for external release. If I can find a method to turn my mental power into an attack, that would be great."

"Such methods are extremely rare, but as the Chen family, a long-lived family, they should have them in their library."

Chen Zhixing lay on a rocking chair, his brows furrowed.

"But it's troublesome not being able to communicate through speech. It's frustrating to have something but not be able to get it."

"No, I have to find a suitable opportunity to speak up."

Just as Chen Zhixing was pondering, the door creaked open.

Chen Tianliang walked in with a smile and shouted from a distance, "Hey, good boy!"

"Did you learn to call me Dad today?"

(End of this chapter)