The Magician of Cultivation

"Mom, what delicious food did you make today?"

Zhao Mengyao also came over and squeezed into Zhao Yuxiang's arms as if in protest.

She tilted her cute little head and looked at the basket curiously.

Zhao Yuxiang said with a sweet smile, "You little greedy cat, I made your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Come and have a try."

The three of them were eating osmanthus cake and playing, creating a peaceful and tranquil scene.

After playing for a while, Zhao Yuxiang stared at the gate in a daze, and suddenly said slowly, "Your father is coming back."

"Dad is coming back?"

Zhao Mengyao and Li Yu looked at each other and neither of them spoke.

They have a deep relationship with Zhao Yuxiang, but they feel strange about their father Liu Hanfeng.

Liu Hanfeng always gave them a vague sense of distance, and even when they were together, they felt awkward.

"Perhaps it's because Liu Hanfeng has already died."

Li Yu guessed in his heart, "Liu Hanfeng in this dream is just what Zhao Yuxiang subconsciously thinks her father should be like!"

And he didn't know if it was an illusion, although Liu Hanfeng looked very gentle, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Aren't you happy?"

Zhao Yuxiang frowned and said to herself, "That's not right. Your father hasn't been home for a long time. He should be very happy."

She looked at Li Yu and said angrily, "Ping'er, haven't you been saying that you miss your father?"

Li Yu immediately felt a strange force enveloping him.

His consciousness still belonged to him, but he said as Zhao Yuxiang hoped, "Mother, of course Ping'er is happy. Ping'er has been missing daddy for a long time."

Zhao Yuxiang looked at Zhao Mengyao again, and the latter also cheered like Li Zi.

"Great, Daddy is coming back!"

A smile appeared on Zhao Yuxiang's face, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

Three days later.

"Ping'er, Mengyao, come and see who's back?"

Zhao Yuxiang's surprised voice came from outside the courtyard.

Li Yu, who was daydreaming under a big tree, and Zhao Mengyao, who was dancing after butterflies, couldn't help but look outside the door.

The door was pushed open and a burly middle-aged man squeezed in.

The man had an upright figure, a handsome face, sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, thin lips and white teeth. He was truly extraordinary and heroic.

He was wearing a fiery red armor with a gold-plated beast face on the shoulder, a scarlet cloak on his back, and a slender sword hanging at his waist. It was the fifth-level fine sword - the Dragon Sparrow Sword.

Behind the big man, there was a beautiful woman with a smile on her face.

The beautiful woman has very fair skin, willow-shaped eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, and big eyes. She is even beautiful.

Even wearing ordinary home clothes, her curvy figure cannot be concealed.

When the beautiful woman looked at the big man, her eyes were full of tenderness and affection.

These two people were Liu Hanfeng and Zhao Yuxiang.

"Dad, Mom," Zhao Mengyao immediately trotted and threw herself into the man's arms.

"Dad," Li Yu also walked over and bowed respectfully to the man.

Then he looked at Zhao Yuxiang and called her "Mom" affectionately.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a few months. You've grown a lot taller!"

Liu Hanfeng spoke in a gentle tone and touched Li Yu's head affectionately.

"Ping'er always says that he misses you, but when you come back, he feels a little embarrassed." Zhao Yuxiang smiled sweetly.

"Oh?"

Liu Hanfeng looked at Li Yu with a scrutinizing look in his eyes. "Ping'er, are you doing the exercises that Dad asked you to practice every day? Come, practice here for Dad to see."

"I……"

Just as Li Yu was about to respond, Zhao Yuxiang frowned and pretended to be angry:

"Okay, okay, don't scare him as soon as you get back. Eat first, and then let Ping'er practice slowly for you."

Liu Hanfeng touched his nose, and seeing that Zhao Yuxiang was about to get angry, he immediately changed his face to a flattering one.

He quickly lowered his head and said with a chuckle, "Yes, yes, yes, let's eat first, eat first."

"Hmph," Zhao Yuxiang snorted coldly, but there was a smile in her eyes.

"Yeah, time to eat," Zhao Mengyao shouted happily.

Li Yu sighed in his heart, "There's only time for a meal."

Zhao Yuxiang held Liu Hanfeng's arm with one hand and Li Yu with the other. She looked at Zhao Mengyao with loving eyes, and flowers were blooming on her face.

Everything is so natural and harmonious.

The food was quickly placed on the table and it was a very sumptuous meal.

Braised lion's head, winter melon and pork ribs soup, pickled cabbage, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, spicy tofu...

These are all dishes that Liu Hanfeng and his two children like to eat.

Zhao Mengyao had the simplest mind and was quickly attracted by the delicious food.

While chewing the food with big mouthfuls, she mumbled praises of her mother's cooking skills.

Under the power of dreams, Li Yu and Liu Hanfeng both smiled, and the family was in great joy.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon the family dinner was over.

Zhao Yuxiang stood up to clean up the dishes, but Liu Hanfeng suddenly stood up.

"hey-hey……"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Liu Hanfeng's resolute and handsome face.

The low, suppressed laughter grew louder, and finally turned into wild laughter, "Hahahaha..."

Liu Hanfeng's face gradually became ferocious, and his eyes were no longer gentle, but revealed evil and madness.

"Xiang'er? Your family will stay together forever, okay?"

"Ok?"

Li Yu suddenly raised his head and looked at Liu Hanfeng.

"He said, you guys?"

"He, he is, Bruce? The devil Bruce."

"It transformed into Liu Hanfeng in my dream and became my father?"

"I see……"

Li Yu understood everything instantly.

No wonder he always felt that Liu Hanfeng was illusory and unreal.

He originally thought that Liu Hanfeng was the person in Zhao Yuxiang's subconscious, but who would have thought that he was actually Bruce.

The devil incarnates, Liu Hanfeng, who influences Zhao Yuxiang imperceptibly.

Immersed in such happiness, how could she let her dream be shattered?

No wonder I always felt something was wrong with him, it turned out to be his eyes.

The look in Bruce's eyes when he looked at him was gentle, doting, stern, but more of it was - ridicule.

This is not what a father should expect of his own son.

Got it, got it all.

Li Yu slumped down in a chair, his face showing a look of deep dejection.

"It's over, it's over."

"Besides Zhao Yuxiang, the only person who can influence the dream world is Bruce. And the key is that the time is up and the dream world is completely closed."

"Even if Zhao Yuxiang wants to break the dream now, it's impossible."

"You are as stupid as Liu Hanfeng."

Bruce turned and looked at Zhao Yuxiang, his eyes full of mockery.

"Human emotions are the most useless things in this world. You are like this, Liu Hanfeng is like this, and the more than 2,000 people who died outside are also like this."

He shook his head, his eyes filled with both relief and anger.

"Liu Hanfeng almost killed me. It's a pity that his soul power is too weak. If he had the initial sixth level..."

Bruce paused for a moment, then continued, "No, no, no, maybe with only the fifth-order peak soul power, he would be able to see through the dream and completely kill my soul and body."

"such a pity!"