Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

"Is it really you?" Little Nan...? You're finally back... "Mom, Mom really misses you …" The moment Feng Linn turned around, he could no longer control her emotions. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she crazily ran towards Little Nan.    

    

Seven years to leave, seven years to watch. Only she could understand the pain of being separated from her mother.    

    

After so many years, even the word "Little Nan" had become an eternal pain in her heart, and she did not dare to even mention it.    

    

After Mo Xun came back, she was a little happier. However, within this happiness, there was also a thick sense of regret and inadequacy.    

    

However, in order to prevent Mo Xun from feeling sad, she could only force a smile, and did not even dare to mention Little Nan. He only dared to secretly cry at midnight when there was no one around.    

    

And now, she finally had the chance to see her beloved son again. How could she not be excited?    

    

However, just as she was about to hug her son … Or rather, it could be said that Little Nan had been facing them coldly the entire time, without the slightest bit of emotion. It didn't seem like she had met her own mother, but more like … It was as though she had met her enemy.    

    

When Feng Linn got closer, a protective shield suddenly rose from his body, and blocked Feng Linn, forcing him to fall onto the ground, and caused him to get a few scrapes in the blink of an eye!    

    

"Little brother!" What are you doing! How can you push your mother! Mom really misses you too! " Seeing that, Little Bei immediately rushed forward and shouted.    

    

"Who's your brother?! I said it already, I'm not Little Nan! My name is Shen Cangqing! If you dare to continue blabbering, don't blame me for being impolite! " Shu Wang Qing coldly snorted, there was no sign of kinship on her face.    

    

Even if he did not cultivate the Supreme Affair Forgetting Art, he had been gifted to her since he was young, so he was filled with resentment and had no feelings for her.    

    

It was because of this resentment that he had such strong innate talent in cultivating the Supreme Affair Forgetting Art later on.    

    

The current him, at the mastery of the first layer of the Art of Forgetfulness, had long since disregarded these familial feelings as though they were nothing. If necessary, he could even kill them all!    

    

"Why isn't he my brother? Mom and dad gave birth to us. You can't change it. "Little brother, you must apologize to mother today. Otherwise, as your big sister, I will teach you a lesson!" The Little Bei said word by word, taking out the domineering aura of a Big Sister in a kindergarten.    

    

After he finished speaking, he even used all his strength to ignite a small flame, wanting to scare this little brother of his.    

    

However, upon seeing this scene, the disdain on Shen Cangqing's face grew even stronger. Other than his appearance, he did not look like a seven-year-old child at all. He seemed more like a man who had experienced countless vicissitudes of life!    

    

"Idiot!" Shen Wuming spat out these two words.    

    

Following that, he waved his right hand, releasing a burst of strong Spirit Qi that flew into the sky and blew away Little Bei's small flame in an instant, and even Little Bei himself was thrown to the ground!    

    

The power of this attack was not that of a seven-year-old child! he actually already had a battle strength that was not weaker than his Master Level!    

    

Even in Immortal Cultivation Realm, it was already extremely rare.    

    

No wonder the Taishang Sect was so precious to Little Nan. This kind of talent, even breaking through to become a God Tier Consolidating Equipment Master wouldn't be a problem!    

    

"Look at yourself, you actually dared to attack me?" Do you think I'm still that trash you've abandoned since I was young? "What a joke!"    

    

"Mom and dad, I'll tell you the truth. I came here today to see if that bastard is completely dead! If he is not completely dead, I will stab him myself and send him to hell! " Shen Wuming said coldly. Her originally cute face was now filled with hatred and ruthlessness.    

    

"Now you know about this son of mine? Now you know that you have a brother? Where were you when I was sent away? When I was being bullied by the children of Feng Family, criticized by the elders of Feng Family, and scolded by people as a dead child who had no parents, where were you guys? I was sent to the Taishang Sect, and was forced to study in all sorts of ways.    

    

"As a parent, they are not raised but they are called parents! Remember, I'm not called Little Nan any dog shit. I shout, release! Forget it! Qing! He is a disciple of Taishang Sect, the disciple of the Sect Master. It has nothing to do with you people! "    

    

"You even dare to try to get close to me? Don't blame me for not being able to!" Shen Wu Qing looked coldly at Feng Linn and Little Bei who were on the ground and said.    

    

Little Bei rubbed the wound where he fell, moving his mouth wanting to refute, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Feng Linn.    

    

Feng Linn's face was filled with tears. She wanted to say something, but there was nothing he could say.    

    

There were a thousand reasons for an adult's actions, but there was nothing to say about the injustice and harm done to a child.    

    

As a mother, she had to accept this fact.    

    

Even though his heart was in excruciating pain, even though his heart felt like it was being slashed by knives!    

    

Perhaps he was moved by a little bit of his mother's grief, but his face finally relaxed a little. He said lightly: "Scram." Today, I have completely confirmed the death of that bastard. I am in a good mood and do not want to fight with you. Get back to the provincial capital. Don't even think about escaping, there are many people in the sect watching you. You won't be able to escape. "    

    

"That bastard dared to offend our Taishang Sect. Now that he was dead, everything would be fine. However, you guys are in for it. I'm going to have to help that bastard pay his debt. If one day, I can't hold on anymore, you can find me. Don't be touched, I'm not helping you. It was a rule set down by the sect. If Little Bei is willing to take the initiative and enter the Taishang Sect, then you will receive the protection of the sect. "    

    

"I'm not going!" Dad didn't die either! "Little brother, wake up!" Little Bei pouted and said angrily.    

    

However, Shen Wuming didn't pay any attention to her, turning to walk off into the distance.    

    

It was only when Little Nan's figure was about to leave her sight that Feng Linn finally could no longer suppress her emotions and shouted with a trembling voice, "Little … Forgot. April fourteenth, your birthday. I... Can I see you? I think... "I'll make you a bowl of birthday noodles..."    

    

"No need." Little Nan's figure paused for a moment, but still straightforwardly chose to reject …    

    

With these words, he felt endless grief.    

    

"..."    

    

In the blink of an eye, nearly a month passed.    

    

Countless things happened during this period of time, affecting countless people.    

    

Inside the God Sword Domain, Mo Xun let out a long sigh of relief.    

    

Because he wanted to use his Taishang Sect to increase Little Nan's bargaining chip, he had to refine this divine sword day and night every day.    

    

However, the difficulty of refining this sword had far exceeded his expectations.    

    

After all, he was a Golden Immortal, and his sword had been restored for a hundred years. With Mo Xun's current cultivation, dealing with him was indeed a bit like dealing with an elite guard filling up the sea.    

    

Fortunately, he had the Immortal Lord's Secret Arts and was able to complete the process quickly.    

    

But even so, he had yet to completely subdue the divine sword. Only part of it was completed, so it was unable to bring the sword away. It could only be used temporarily once or twice.    

    

It wasn't because he didn't want to finish it in one go, but because time was running out.    

    

Today was April 13th.    

    

There was only one day left until the appointed time!    

    

The great battle was imminent!