Godly Stay-Home Dad

Zhang Mu and the others appeared on the plains and asked around. When they found out about the city, they rushed over and gathered in a small town.    

I heard about the encounters with Da Hei, Blacky, Mengmeng, etc.    

Especially those greater demons that knew how to speak.    

They were dumbfounded.    

Through the understanding, he was able to get a better understanding of the division of power here.    

"Demon race, Demon God Hall, Martial Saint Abyss, Myriad Mountains Palace, Illusory Mansion."    

"Even those in the Spirit Transformation Stage find it difficult to walk around here."    

"We're only at the Nascent Soul stage. We're only at the level of some farmers here."    

"There's a blacksmith in this town, both of them are at the late stage of Nascent Soul."    

Halfway through their conversation, they found a few people.    

This was especially true for Nina, who was alone at the edge of the prairie.    

When he saw Zhang Han and the rest, his eyes were filled with tears.    

She was also frightened. She was very afraid that something might happen to someone.    

Fortunately, he had the good news.    

There were only five people left, all in one place.    

As they continued forward, dawn gradually arrived. The sun rose from the horizon in front of them.    

Sunlight illuminated the ground as the surroundings were filled with life and spirit energy.    

A light breeze blew, and the green grass danced. Occasionally, one could see some mice, rabbits, and even some small birds.    

It could be described as birdsong and fragrant flowers, but everyone didn't have the heart to appreciate the scenery.    

Gradually, the sun rose.    

Several hours later, they finally reached their destination.    

"We're here."    

Zhang Han laughed softly as his right hand formed a seal. With light flickering in his eyes, he said, "All five of you are here, no problem."    

"Let's go, I miss my mother already." The Mengmeng urged.    

Mengmeng was also a little worried at this point of time.    

"This spell of yours is stronger than all the people I've met who are proficient in it." Yue Wuwei said in a rather strange manner before looking at the Mengmeng, and said: "Little girl, don't worry. Your mother has so many treasures on her, can't you see the expression on your father's face? If there was something wrong with those treasures, he would've died from anxiety long ago. How could he still laugh? Moreover, your mother is a ruthless person. If she were to be anxious, it would be understandable for anything to happen to her. "    

"It's better not to panic." Zhang Han shook his head slightly.    

He also knew that if they were extremely emotional, Zi Yan would probably still be able to awaken. However, Zhang Han was worried.    

Regarding the Upper Realm, Zhang Han knew nothing. He was not willing to do things that he was not confident in, he had always let Zi Yan cultivate peacefully without chasing after strength.    

Based on his current senses, Zi Yan had never used a defensive treasure before.    

"Let's enter the city."    

"There are a lot of people queuing up."    

"Go straight in?"    

Yue Wuwei thought for a moment, then took the lead to walk to the side of the queue.    

Facing the guards that walked over, Yue Wuwei released a bit of pressure.    

The expression of the person in the lead slightly changed. He hurriedly walked over and cupped his hands:    

"Welcome, Sir. May I know who you are?"    

"Hmm? Do I need to tell you the reason why I entered the city? " Yue Wuwei glared at him.    

"No, no, no." The guard hurriedly said, "Your excellency, you have come to Hanchuan City to welcome us. I thought that Your Excellency had come to attend our Mayor's wedding banquet and wanted to take the initiative to report to you. I hope Your Excellency can forgive me."    

Everyone was startled when they heard that. The spiritual sense activated and listened to the discussion of those people standing in line:    

"Old Ma, are you here to attend the wedding banquet of the Cold River City's City Lord?"    

"Of course I'm here. I heard that the Ninth Princess of Caoze City, who came to have a blind date, has a peerless beauty. She is extremely beautiful. The Cold River City's City Lord was enchanted by her and decided to marry her the next day."    

"Didn't they say that the City Lord of Hanchuan and the City of Caoze have always been at odds? How could he get married so quickly? Could it be ? Hehehe, look at the beautiful appearance of the Ninth Princess of Caoze City, she wants to give birth to cooked rice.    

And then he didn't do anything? Wipe them dry? "    

"Not necessarily. The reason why we're getting married so quickly should be because of the situation with the Seven Directions Demon Sea, right? The master of the Cold River City is a genius of the younger generation, the energy of his Demon Sea Eyes has erupted once every few decades, all kinds of young talent have gathered to fight for it. How could the master of the Cold River City miss out on such a grand meeting and get married so eagerly?    

"I think I saw it once before in Caoze City. I remember that the Ninth Princess was a very fat woman. She didn't look too good, so how did she become an unparalleled beauty?"    

"Today's timing is perfect. After participating in the wedding banquet of the City Lord of Hanchuan, I can go to the Demon Eye of the Seven Factions and have a look. I can probably see quite a few talent s, especially some of the demons of recent times."    

"The demons are too strong. I wonder what kind of strength their generation will have."    

"?"    

After hearing the discussions, everyone was certain of two things.    

Today, the City Lord of Hanchuan and the Ninth Princess of Caoze City were married.    

Seven Directions Demon Sea.    

"Let's go in first." Zhang Han said: "They are all in the city."    

"This way, milord."    

The guards led them to a passage on the other side.    

Experts always had special treatment.    

Many gazes turned to look at him.    

They were guessing where this great figure had come from.    

In the city.    

"I feel that this place is more or less the same as our Black White House." Yue Xiaoxiao said as she looked around.    

"In the Immortal Cultivation World, there are many ancient cities, either technological cities, or desolate planets, simple small towns, villages, cave homes, etc. The remaining is nothing." Yue Wuwei explained.    

"Oh."    

Yue Yang glanced at her a few times and asked, "Where is Auntie Zi Yan?"    

"Yeah, where's mom?" The Mengmeng asked.    

"It's inside. Let's go get her."    

Zhang Han laughed, and his speed sped up unknowingly.    

Although everyone was walking, their speed was faster than the pedestrians on both sides of the street.    

There were even stalls in some places, because the population of the Cold River City was much larger today.    

After all, the City Lord of Hanchuan was a famous person and getting married was a big matter. It was just that they were in a hurry, otherwise, there would be more people present.    

He followed the stream of people and entered the city.    

Finally, everyone arrived at the massive City Lord's Mansion.    

"All of them are here?"    

"Did Zi Yan and the rest come to watch as well?"    

"Maybe we can get a meal today. After everyone gathers, we can have a good meal."    

Everyone was relaxed as they chatted and laughed.    

Arriving at the plaza of the City Lord's Mansion, the decorations were decorated beautifully with lanterns and decorative decorations. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu    

There was a VIP area, a normal guest area.    

Many celebrities were sitting on it.    

He gave it a cursory glance.    

Yue Wuwei said, "Cultivators here are mostly at the Nascent Soul stage. There are very few golden cores and there are a few Spirit Severing cultivators."    

He briefly explained the situation.    

"Compared to the whole world, this place is still too small." Zhang Han thought for a while and said: "Like the Ten Thousand Mountains Palace, their Sect Leader is called Daolord Desolate Dragon, the Martial Saint Abyss is called the Brass Master, and the Illusory Mansion's Sect Leader is called the Heavenly Star Child. It is rumored that the three of them have different levels of strength and are all close to the same level of strength, those who are called Daolords are usually at the Body Fusion stage, or even the Mastery Stage."    

"Then what about those above the large success stage?" Mengmeng suddenly asked, his eyes filled with curiosity.    

"Above the Mastery Stage is the tribulation. The tribulation level is the great realm, and those who cross it are commonly known as Supreme Realm cultivators." Zhang Han laughed and said.    

"Then what about the Immortal Lord? When I told the White Dog King that my father is an immortal, it seemed to be shocked. " The Mengmeng muttered.    

"Cough, cough, cough."    

Yue Wuwei suddenly coughed for a long time, before stroking his beard, looking at the rest of the people around him, they all stared at him blankly.    

"This immortal lord's name is at least at the fourth level of heavenly tribulation." Yue Wuwei said: "These things are still very far from us, there's no need to think too much into it.    

"Next time, don't try to scare me like that. The title of Immortal Lord is not something that can be casually said. If something goes wrong, it might anger the other party."    

"My dad was originally one." The Mengmeng snorted.    

You're right, these Dao characters are just worldly possessions. As long as you understand them, you'll be fine, Daddy is not an immortal king, I will be one in a few years. It's not just me, you will also become a famous immortal king in Immortal Cultivation World, oh no, Little Fairy. Zhang Han laughed gently as he reached out his hand to scratch Mengmeng's face.    

"I don't need it, as long as dad is strong." Mengmeng said happily.    

"You're really confident." Yue Wuwei squinted at Zhang Han.    

The tribulation level was not something that just anyone could reach, it required a person with outstanding talent. In the Immortal Cultivation World, the population was extremely large, and exceeded the imagination of humans, so the number of people in the tribulation level was very small.    

But could he really not?    

Yue Wuwei stroked his beard again, and thought for a while, and was speechless.    

Zi Yan belonged to the upper realm.    

Zhang Han, this monster, the Great Void Thunder Scripture, had countless of methods, a solid foundation, etc, etc, etc, all kinds of trump cards. If he was not able to pass the tribulation, Yue Wuwei would dare to dissect his head and use it as a ball to kick him.    

The Mengmeng was the daughter of both of them. Her aptitude was already exaggerated to begin with, and she was also the master of the Skysoul Institute.    

The family of three was destined to grow up to be transcended tribulation, and perhaps even higher.    

Think about it, grief, you can't compare to people.    

"And grandpa? When grandpa succeeds in transcending the tribulation, he will also be able to protect you." Zhang Guangyou said while laughing.    

"With your little aptitude, don't keep saying these things." Dong Chen struck out, "Your Old Zhang family, other than you, are all quite powerful. Tell me this reason ?"    

"Uncle Dong, if you continue to be like this, next time, I won't let my son teach you."    

With this threat, Dong Chen obediently shut his mouth.    

There was nothing he could do, after all, he was Zhang Han's father.    

"I'm sorry, this is not the guest area."    

Everyone walked along the side of the square, and when they arrived at the entrance of the small path in the backyard, the two guards walked forward a few steps and said,    

"The mayor is preparing inside. There is still the Ninth Princess of Caoze City, and she won't be receiving guests for the time being."    

"Oh, okay."    

Zhang Han's face suddenly froze.    

Zi Yan is inside!    

Should not... What did she become?    

He started a fire in his heart.    

The others seemed to have thought of something as well, and their expressions changed slightly.    

This caused the two guards to narrow their eyes in vigilance.    

They didn't allow anything to go wrong here.    

"You should find a place to rest first. Do you see that direction?"    

Zhang Han pointed to a place below the stage that was densely packed with people: "They are over there, let's meet up for a bit, Mengmeng and I will go in."    

"Ah, alright."    

Everyone nodded.    

Yue Wuwei was curious. Facing two mid stage Soul Formation cultivators, how could Zhang Han even get in?    

With a smile, he led the group towards the back.    

Seeing that Zhang Han and Mengmeng were staying behind.    

One of the guards frowned and said:    

"Didn't you hear what I just said? Inside did not... Sir, please come in. "    

Under the gazes of the crowd.    

Zhang Han made a hand sign with his right hand and the cyan flashed in his eyes.    

"Chaos!"    

After that, the two of them respectfully invited him in.    

"Damn, Master is so strong. I came and went as I pleased." Jiang Yanlan grinned, and said with an extremely admiring tone.    

"That's right. No matter where we are, we have the means to quickly arrive within ten thousand miles of the sea."    

Hearing these words, Yue Wuwei felt a bit of heartache, and sighed:    

"He's only at the Nascent Soul Stage. Give him a few more years. This world is so big, where else can he not go?" "Ai, you guys, work hard and don't let him fall too far behind. Maybe at any time, he will surpass me."