Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The spatial rift was sealed.

The Vermilion Bird did not use an Emperor-level method for the sealing.

She said the seal wasn't very strong, but Jun Wuxie knew that 'not strong' in You Yi's words was completely different from his understanding of 'not strong'.

The Vermilion Bird's figure disappeared, returning to the Town-Universe Tower within the Eternal Life Divine Palace.

The Vermilion Bird Divine Flame on Jun Wuxie's body also vanished.

After this power disappeared, he felt a wave of weakness, his body swaying repeatedly, almost unable to stand.

He sat down cross-legged on the spot, spending a quarter of an hour to recover. Once his condition improved slightly, he soared into the sky and flew away.

The entire secret realm world was silent, without any sound.

This secret realm world, with many corrupted creatures and a time flow rate more than ten times faster, was the best place for the Ice Heart Pavilion to cultivate disciples with astonishing talent.

Now, all the creatures in the secret realm world were silent, hiding in their nests, afraid to come out, obviously frightened by the previous changes.

Jun Wuxie's speed was very fast. In a short while, he saw the Mu Yu Ning sisters, who had already gathered, as well as his son, Qi'an.

He descended from the sky, landing in front of them.

The moment they saw him, Mu Yu Ning and Qi'an's bodies both trembled violently.

Mu Yu Ning almost couldn't restrain herself, letting go of Qi'an's hand and about to rush towards him, but her footsteps froze in mid-air, and then she retracted them.

Restraining her longing for him, suppressing the intense emotions of a fiery embrace with the man she worshiped, admired, and loved, she squatted down, looked at the little Qi'an whose eyes were already filled with tears, and said softly, "Qi'an, he is your father, quickly call him 'Father'."

Because Xiao Xian'er had always called Jun Wuxie 'Father,' Mu Xue Lan also felt that this title was more intimate. Therefore, when mentioning him in front of Qi'an from a young age, she used this term.

Mu Yu Ning and the others had long become accustomed to it.

Little Qi'an's body trembled. The usually strong boy had more and more tears welling up in his eyes.

His gaze was fixed on the heroic young man before him, his father, his Papa!

"Qi'an, I am your father."

Jun Wuxie stepped forward, squatting down in front of him, his eyes also filled with tears.

His son had been born for so many years, and he was in the Upper Realm, but only today did father and son meet.

He felt a deep sense of guilt towards his son.

He was not a good father, neither to Xian'er nor to Qi'an, failing to fulfill his responsibilities as a father, causing their childhood to lack fatherly love.

"Papa!"

Little Qi'an could no longer restrain himself, suddenly throwing himself into his arms, tightly hugging his neck, and crying out loud.

This was the first time he had cried so loudly since he could remember.

Over the years, whether enduring the pain of soaking in medicinal liquids, or honing himself in this secret realm fighting corrupted creatures, no matter how painful or injured he was, he had never shed a tear.

He was a strong child, extremely resilient, determined to be a stalwart man like his father!

A man, how could he have tears!

This was what he often told himself.

But now, he was crying loudly, unable to control himself at all, wanting only to vent his longing for him in his father's arms.

Over the years, when mentioning his father, he had never cried and demanded to see his father in front of his mother, but in his heart, he really, really wanted to see his father.

He really wanted his father to hug him, really wanted to hear his father's teachings every day, he longed for fatherly love.

"Qi'an, don't cry, Papa's good son, it's Papa who is sorry to you."

Jun Wuxie wiped the tears from his little face, his voice also a little choked up.

Holding his son, he could clearly feel the connection of blood, this was his flesh and blood, inheriting his strengths in both appearance and personality.

Looking at his son, he thought of himself as a child.

"Papa didn't do anything to be sorry for Qi'an. Papa is a great hero, Papa has so many, many things to do, so An'er knows that Papa didn't deliberately not come to see An'er."

Little Qi'an still had tears in his eyes, but stubbornly defended Jun Wuxie.

He was really too sensible, as sensible as Xian'er.

Jun Wuxie's heart was melting. His daughter was sensible, and his son was also so sensible. The more this was the case, the more he felt indebted.

"After some time, when the Ice Heart Pavilion moves to the Dawn Dynasty, Qi'an will be able to see Papa often."

"Is Papa saying the truth?"

Little Qi'an's eyes instantly lit up like brilliant stars, filled with anticipation and longing.

"Of course it's true, Papa won't lie to you."

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but smile when he saw the excited look on his little face, feeling extremely happy.

Little Qi'an laughed, happily saying, "Then in the future, Papa, Mama, me, aunties, can all live happily together. Oh, and sister too, but it's a pity that sister is in the Lower Realm, I really want to see sister, An'er hasn't met her yet."

"What's so difficult about that? Papa has already secretly opened a passage to the Lower Realm within the dynasty, and can travel back and forth between the Upper and Lower Realms at any time. If Qi'an wants to see his sister, he can always have his mother or aunties take you to the Lower Realm to play, and also see what the world where Papa and Mama used to live is like."

Hearing this, little Qi'an's face became even more excited, and a look of longing appeared in his bright, clear eyes.

"Papa."

Little Qi'an poked Jun Wuxie with his finger.

"Hmm, good son, what's wrong?"

Jun Wuxie looked at his tender face with a smile, his eyes full of doting.

"Papa, quickly go hug Aunt Yu Ning, she misses you so much. An'er secretly tells you, Aunt Yu Ning often cries secretly, An'er has seen it, Aunt Yu Ning and the others always silently shed tears when they miss Papa…"

"Ah, Qi'an, don't talk nonsense, when did auntie cry."

Mu Yu Ning blushed when she heard Qi'an say this. Mu Yu Shu, Mu Yu Rou, and Mu Yu Ling were also the same.

They didn't expect that Qi'an was so young, but he actually understood so much, which made them feel very embarrassed.

"Clearly there was, Auntie was crying because she missed Papa, An'er is telling the truth, why don't aunties want Papa to know."

After he finished speaking, he struggled to leave Jun Wuxie's arms.

At this time, Jun Wuxie got up and walked to Mu Yu Ning's side.

"Master ~"

Seeing the man so close, smelling the scent that she had been thinking about day and night, belonging to him, Mu Yu Ning felt weak all over. The longing that had been accumulating in her heart for years could no longer be restrained, causing her delicate body to tremble. Her beautiful eyes, which seemed to contain ice and snow, were also filled with tears.

"Yu Ning, long time no see, do you miss me?"

Jun Wuxie gently stroked her beautiful face, his eyes very gentle.

This time, even in front of the child, Mu Yu Ning couldn't restrain herself. She suddenly threw herself into his arms, her jade arms tightly hugging his strong waist and back, murmuring, "Miss, miss so much…"

Like weeping, her voice trembling, with grievance, and a hint of resentment, as well as the happiness and joy of reunion.

"Alright, good Yu Ning, don't cry, or Qi'an will laugh at you."

Jun Wuxie stroked her smooth black hair with one hand and wiped her tears with the other.

"People are not afraid of Qi'an laughing, Qi'an is very sensible, he won't laugh at his auntie ~"

"Papa, Aunt Yu Ning, An'er didn't see anything."

Little Qi'an covered his eyes with his hands, smiling innocently.

Seeing his appearance, Mu Yu Ning spat lightly, blushing greatly.

… …

After a long time, their emotions gradually calmed down.

Mu Yu Ning looked in the direction where the anomaly occurred and said, "Master, over there…"

Mu Yu Shu, Mu Yu Rou, and Mu Yu Ling became nervous when they heard this.

The anomaly in the secret realm was too terrifying. The realm of those experts was extremely high, and they didn't know where they came from.

If they only killed the experts that had appeared so far, it was hard to guarantee that there wouldn't be such powerful enemies appearing in the secret realm later.

"A spatial rift appeared over there, so experts crossed the boundary. I have already dealt with the enemy and sealed the spatial rift. There is no need to worry about anything anymore. This secret realm is safe in the future, and this kind of thing will not happen again."

Hearing him say this, Mu Yu Ning and the others were completely relieved. They admired his current strength.

This was the master of their sisters, and also the man of their sisters!

He was too outstanding, so outstanding that they were willing to look up to him; so outstanding that their sisters' hearts were filled with him many years ago; so outstanding that their sisters' world could not accommodate anyone else besides him.

"Papa is so powerful. When An'er grows up, he also wants to be like Papa, a great man who can support a universe with his shoulders!"

Little Qi'an's face was full of excitement and admiration, his eyes firm, his words sonorous and powerful. This was the ambition he had set since he could remember.

"Papa doesn't want Qi'an to support the universe with his shoulders. If the sky falls, it's enough for Papa to support it. Papa only wants Qi'an and your sister Xian'er to grow up happily."

Jun Wuxie actually didn't want his children to set such ambitions from a young age, it was too tiring.

But little Qi'an shook his head, firmly saying, "Being Papa's child, An'er is very happy. An'er is a descendant of the Jun God, and he cannot embarrass the Jun God at any time. A brave father will have no cowardly son. An'er wants to be a true dragon among men, so that he will not let down Papa's reputation!"

At this moment, his tender face was full of seriousness. A small child, saying such words, was like a little adult.

If other children said this, perhaps it was just innocent childish talk, but when Qi'an said this, Jun Wuxie knew that he was not just talking, he had really set such an ambition.

His lips trembled a few times, and he finally gave up the decision to change his son's ambition.

The road ahead would be difficult. As his offspring, he would inevitably be targeted. The dangers he would face far surpassed those of other children, so he had to become strong!

He looked at his son's cultivation realm, something he hadn't paid attention to before.

He didn't know until he looked, and when he did, he was shocked.

His son looked only six or seven years old, but his cultivation had already reached the Saint Realm!

He was deeply shaken!

Immediately, he thought of the cultivation method his son practiced, a method that didn't match his bloodline constitution.

Putting aside the characteristics, the quality alone had a huge gap.

Qi'an was his and Xue Lan's child. Because both he and Xue Lan possessed extremely powerful ancient bloodlines, Qi'an's bloodline was very special.

However, he didn't have a bloodline inheritance method, and Xue Lan and the others cultivated methods only suitable for women, so Qi'an's method was of low grade, only a Saint-level method.

With his powerful bloodline, coupled with the full support of Master Ciyin's cultivation since childhood, practicing this Saint-level method resulted in extremely fast progress.

Therefore, he broke through to the Saint Realm at such a young age.

Qi'an's height growth was also different from ordinary people.

This secret realm had a time flow of more than ten times normal. He had been in the secret realm for quite some time, and should have grown to be ten years old.

But he hadn't, and still looked only six or seven years old.

"Qi'an's bloodline, its characteristic lies in the physical body. He should be able to cultivate my Primordial Golden Body Art, and perhaps in the future, he can evolve his bloodline into a true Innate Sacred Body. His bloodline also hides the power of the Chaos Bloodline, so he can also cultivate Chaos Divine Abilities. It seems I have to find a time to teach him these methods and divine abilities..."

Jun Wuxie thought to himself, his son's bloodline constitution was similar to his own, and he should be able to perfectly inherit the methods and divine abilities he cultivated.

As for his daughter, he didn't need to worry about cultivation methods at all. His daughter's Hongmeng Immortal Body bloodline had an inheritance method, which was the most perfect match for the Hongmeng Immortal Body. As her cultivation improved and her bloodline continued to awaken, the bloodline inheritance method would gradually improve.