On a sunny afternoon, in the plaza of the Black Magic Palace, a ten-day-old baby was chasing a few magical beasts around, clenching tiny fists. Those magical beasts, comparable in strength to Martial Emperor Realm experts, seemed as weak and pitiful as little rabbits in front of the baby.
High-ranking members of the Three Major Spatial Dimensions were present, including Shaohuang God King, Taihao God King, Sui Huang, Great Merchant God King, Agricultural Sovereign, and Zhuanxu, all Divine Kings from the Ancient World. According to the customs of the Demon Domain, when a baby turns ten days old, it is time for the newborn ceremony. Plans for the future and naming must be completed on this day. At the same time, family and friends of the parents would gather to celebrate this significant occasion.
Wei Chen's son was likely to be an only child, his status unmatched by countless others present.
So many powerful figures focused their gazes on Wei Chen's talented son, all wearing relaxed smiles.
Only a few knew that such joyous days would not last long.
Shaohuang God King, Taihao God King, Sui Huang, Great Merchant God King, Agricultural Sovereign, and Zhuanxu speculated that the Supreme Gods from the Endless Divine Realm had likely reached an agreement and were preparing to mobilize their forces.
For this reason, although Shaohuang God King, Taihao God King, Sui Huang, Great Merchant God King, Agricultural Sovereign, and Zhuanxu appeared to be smiling on the surface, their hearts were filled with worry.
Wei Chen's talented son did not shy away from the countless gazes upon him; instead, he was spurred on by a stronger fighting spirit. He waved his tiny fists and struck those magical beasts fiercely. Everyone laughed at his performance—after all, he was just a child.
They seemed to overlook one crucial point: that Little Guy was not just any child; he was merely a ten-day-old infant!
"What a genius! No wonder he's the son of the Young Mistress; he already possesses Martial Emperor Realm strength innately."
"Indeed! With such strength in the Young Mistress, her son seems destined to be even stronger in the future."
"Absolutely. Each generation surpasses the last; it must be the Young Mistress's aspiration."
"Compared to the Young Mistress's son, have we all lived like dogs?"
"Speaking of which, I predict that in no more than two years, that Little Guy will achieve Star Power Physical Deification."
"Why does it take so long? With that Little Guy's talent, he should be ready in a few months, right?"
"You all seem to have been brainwashed by that Little Guy. His talent and potential are unprecedentedly strong. But you overlook one thing: the Stellar Technique requires a deep understanding of the body's structure and meridian points. After all, that Little Guy is still just a baby. His bloodline power is so strong that his strength will increase on its own, and his body will autonomously absorb energy. However, the Stellar Technique requires thought, and that Little Guy is still far from being able to grasp it."
This statement was the most credible. No matter how talented Wei Chen's son was, he still had to learn first, right? In the short term, achieving Star Power Physical Deification was basically impossible. But no one doubted that Little Guy's future would be astonishingly powerful.
The expectations from Shaohuang God King, Taihao God King, Sui Huang, Great Merchant God King, Agricultural Sovereign, and Zhuanxu for that Little Guy were immense. They could all clearly sense the three bloodlines within him—three powerful bloodlines perfectly fused together—and wondered how much tremendous power they would unleash in the future. No one could say for sure, not even Shaohuang God King, Taihao God King, Sui Huang, Great Merchant God King, Agricultural Sovereign, or Zhuanxu.
Finally, the time had come. Wei Chen and Elegant flew to Little Guy's side. It seemed that Little Guy understood something; he immediately stopped chasing after the magical beasts and obediently flew into Elegant's arms.
Ordinary babies at such a young age typically just cry, nurse, and sleep. But that Little Guy needed none of that. He neither ate nor drank; his body absorbed energy spontaneously without needing food. Thus, all of Elegant's nourishment was essentially for Wei Chen…
After giving birth, Elegant became even more voluptuous and charming. Coupled with the fact that Wei Chen spent every night accompanying her during this time, Elegant exuded even more femininity. This made Wei Chen's other women envious. However, they could only envy her and secretly hope for a day when they would experience the same. All of Wei Chen's women genuinely adored his child. Elegant was very generous; when she carried Little Guy, she allowed him to call all of Wei Chen's women "mother." Of course, Little Guy couldn't speak yet; when he could talk, he would follow Elegant's teachings.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Wei Chen and Elegant brought Little Guy to an altar to pay homage to their ancestors and the heavens according to the customs of the Demon Realm. During a series of complex rituals, Little Guy remained surprisingly quiet as if he understood that such a solemn occasion required silence—knowing when to play and when to be absolutely quiet.
After various ceremonies were completed, everyone present offered gifts. The high-ranking officials from the Three Major Spatial Dimensions spared no effort in presenting grand gifts to Little Guy. Meanwhile, Shaohuang God King, Taihao God King, Sui Huang, Great Merchant God King, Agricultural Sovereign, and Zhuanxu were equally generous with their offerings that left those from the Three Major Spatial Dimensions in awe. However, among them, Great Merchant God King's gift was slightly less impressive due to his relatively low status in the Ancient World; most of his faction's treasures had been taken away by his father, leaving him with almost nothing for such an occasion. In this situation, Great Merchant God King could only endure the embarrassment.
Next came the discussion about Little Guy's future.
Ordinary families typically have two choices: study literature or martial arts. But for Little Guy, there were many more options available. Excluding various literary paths in martial arts alone, there were seven or eight powerful factions to choose from.
Wei Chen knew that these options were merely symbolic gestures without much substantial meaning; customs were just like that—unchangeable.
Under countless gazes, Little Guy flew into a circle surrounded by various books and weapons as well as different cultivation techniques for him to choose from freely.
"What do you think Young Mistress' son will choose?"
"That's hard to predict; he's just a child after all—he'll pick whatever looks good."
"Yes, it's useless. The entire Demon Realm knows it's useless, but no one knows who passed down this old relic. It still needs to be dealt with."
Amidst the murmurs, the Little Guy stood in the center of the circle, surveying everything around him. Finally, he picked up a book!
Indeed, it was a book!
Not a cultivation technique or some secret martial arts manual, just a book—a very ordinary Classical Poetry.
Seeing this scene, everyone smiled kindly, thinking their assumptions were correct. After all, he was just a child; he randomly chose something to play with. How could he know what he should pick? It was obvious that the Little Guy's future would be as a powerful top-tier Deity, and choosing a Classical Poetry was just for fun, right?
But at that moment, everyone noticed that the aura surrounding the Little Guy suddenly changed.
As his momentum surged, characters began to leap from the Classical Poetry book in his hands, hovering before him. Those characters formed well-known verses from the Demon Realm, arranged in front of the Little Guy.
This incomprehensible scene left everyone stunned. Wei Chen, Elegant, Black Demon Heaven, and others wore expressions of astonishment. What on earth was happening?
Even the likes of Shaohuang God King, Taihao God King, Sui Huang, Great Merchant God King, Agricultural Sovereign, and Zhuanxu couldn't discern what the Little Guy was doing. They could clearly feel that those characters seemed like ordinary symbols and were not composed of any kind of energy.
"How strange. What is that?"
"I don't know. Wei Chen and Young Master Elegant seem a bit surprised."
"Shaohuang God King, Taihao God King, Sui Huang, Great Merchant God King, Agricultural Sovereign, and Zhuanxu are the same. Just look at their expressions; they are clearly shocked."
"The Young Mistress's son is indeed extraordinary!"
As they whispered among themselves, they suddenly saw the Classical Poetry in front of the Little Guy flying into the sky line by line, connecting together to form a massive halo circle. In an instant, all the characters shattered, and a powerful Shockwave erupted from that circle.
The people present were all formidable individuals; at the very least, they were Boundary Gods. Even Wei Chen's wives were Boundary Gods, but in terms of combat power, they were no match for those in the Martial Emperor Realm or those who had Ascended to Godhood.
The powerful Shockwave did not injure anyone, but everyone, including Wei Chen, Shaohuang God King, Taihao God King, Sui Huang, Great Merchant God King, Agricultural Sovereign, and Zhuanxu, felt an intense and heavy aura of Confucianism and Daoism the moment the Shockwave was unleashed.
"My heavens, is that really the aura of Confucianism and Daoism?"
"Indeed, it is the aura of Confucianism and Daoism! Although I have never experienced the abilities of a practitioner of Confucianism and Daoism, I sensed that the precious son of Young Mistress just emitted that very aura!"
"Does the legendary Supreme Sage of Confucianism and Daoism truly exist?"
"It seems we were all mistaken; Young Mistress's precious son has indeed chosen to study literature and has become the most powerful practitioner of Confucianism and Daoism!"
The crowd gasped in astonishment. Shaohuang God King, Taihao God King, Sui Huang, Great Merchant God King, Agricultural Sovereign, and Zhuanxu exchanged glances, their faces filled with disbelief.
The Supreme Sage of Confucianism and Daoism was merely a legend; no one had ever truly cultivated Confucianism and Daoism!
Since no one had practiced it, no one had witnessed it. Yet when Wei Chen's precious son unleashed that Shockwave, the righteous and dignified yet refined aura made them instantly think that this was indeed the aura of Confucianism and Daoism!
Was the Supreme Sage of Confucianism and Daoism about to become a reality?
Wei Chen and Black Demon Heaven exchanged glances, both seeing a look of ecstasy in each other's eyes. (To be continued.)
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