Chapter 329: This Cause and Effect, I Cannot Bear!
"Is this the Ancient Stele of Fortune?"
Qin Zi gazed at the towering ancient stele not far away, his face showing a mix of shock and yearning.
What a terrifying presence!
What level of treasure could this be, that just a glance makes him feel breathless?
He is a Martial Emperor, after all.
"Comprehend it well. In this Ancient Stele of Fortune, there is endless inheritance. How much you can comprehend depends on your perseverance."
Yes, he talked about perseverance.
Which indirectly misled Qin Xiaozhu — comprehending this has no limit; it’s all about persistence!
"Dad, don’t worry, I’ll do my best to get as much fortune as possible!"
Qin Zi said confidently.
"Good, focus on your comprehension, don’t worry about safety, I’ll protect you."
Qin Chuan said kindly.
"Dad, aren’t you going to comprehend it yourself? The things in this stele should be useful to you too, right?"
Qin Zi hesitated and said.
"Don’t worry about my matters; just do what you have to do. That is the best reward for me."
Qin Chuan encouraged warmly.
His expression seemed to suggest that he had made great sacrifices just to achieve success for his son.
Such great familial love.
Such selfless paternal love!
Qin Xiaozhu was touched, his eyes became a bit wet and he was completely trapped in the warmth of fatherly love.
"Dad, don’t worry! I won’t let you down!!"
Then, he closed his eyes, Spiritual Power seeped out from his forehead and entered the Ancient Stele of Fortune.
Meanwhile, Qin Chuan released a layer of Energy Barrier, blocking external peeping.
Others could only see a giant black sphere floating in the air without knowing what was inside.
In this way, Qin Chuan allowed Qin Zi to comprehend the Ancient Stele of Fortune multiple times without drawing attention.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
Gradually, Qin Zi’s body intermittently glowed, as if he had received multiple inheritances.
Qin Chuan noticed.
This kid’s luck is indeed good; he has seized seven or eight inheritances without being entangled by wraiths.
This even made him suspect that maybe he’s not the favored one — is this the Heavenly Dao’s son?!
However.
The saying goes that the Heavenly Dao is emotionless yet orderly; even if he’s the Heavenly Dao’s son, he can’t always be carefree.
Finally, after seizing the twelfth inheritance, something unusual appeared on Qin Zi.
His eyes were tightly shut, his face turned pale, and his eyelashes trembled violently, showing some struggle.
"System, activate the Heavenly Eye."
Qin Chuan said; this was a service he discovered while browsing the "Pidai Mall" during his downtime.
"Ding, consuming 10,000 ’Pidai value’, the Heavenly Eye is successfully activated! Duration, two hours."
The system’s voice sounded.
Then, Qin Chuan felt his eyes change, as if he could see through yin and yang, seeing things others couldn’t.
He saw.
A transparent line appeared at Qin Zi’s forehead, extending into the Ancient Stele of Fortune.
Inside the Ancient Stele, a vast gray mist spread, below seemed like a surging gray sea.
In that gray sea, a figure emitting white light was clutching that transparent line with both hands, climbing up slowly.
That figure looked bizarre, like a skinned monkey, its surface smooth as jade, with a faint luster.
"Dad, save me! Save me!"
In the Primordial Spirit, Qin Zi’s consciousness screamed in terror, unable to make any sound.
At this moment, he was caught in a spiritual struggle, wanting to shout but mute, only able to endure the fear alone.
As the white figure kept climbing up, he gradually realized nobody could hear his voice.
He became somewhat desperate.
However, at this moment, the familiar and gentle voice sounded in his ear: "Don’t be afraid, Dad is here."
Wow!
Qin Zi’s consciousness was overjoyed.
He discovered his dad’s gaze was meeting his — his dad could see his consciousness through his body and Primordial Spirit!
"You can see me?"
The white figure was also stunned, hoarsely saying.
"Naturally."
Qin Chuan smiled and said.
"Hmph, so what if you can see, this body is mine, you cannot interfere nor stop me!"
The white figure said coldly.
"The body and skin received from parents, setting aside Primordial Spirit temporarily, this body is certainly mine."
Qin Chuan said unhurriedly, with profound meaning: "Why, you want to take over this body to become my son?"
In fact.
Being his son is a high-risk job; if one’s fate isn’t strong enough, one can’t bear it!
Upon hearing this, that white figure suddenly felt a chill for some reason.
He stopped climbing, holding the line with one hand, freeing the other to calculate, then frowned.
He muttered to himself: "Why do I feel... there’s great causality here? No way! I definitely can’t be his son!!"
Being his son isn’t just a matter of acknowledgment; as long as he takes over this body, that relationship will be there.
This is destined in the dark!
He perceived that becoming this person’s son seemed to entail great karma, more terrifying than being struck by lightning five times.
"Forget it, I can’t bear this karma."
Finally, this seemingly powerful wraith decisively let go of that transparent line with both hands.
Wow!
He faced the sky, falling back, swinging his arms alternately behind, with a peaceful smile on his face.
"Shang~Guan~Huai~"
Qin Chuan stared dumbfoundedly at this scene, a woman’s voice unconsciously echoing in his mind.
He felt a bit regretful.
This wraith seemed formidable, detecting the risk of being his son, thus giving up the possession of Qin Zi.
He genuinely anticipated this wraith to possess Qin Zi because possession involves the eradication of a person’s Primordial Spirit and consciousness, a strong aspiration for possession would also transform into a killing intent!
At that time, his cultivation could have skyrocketed.
"Hoo..."
Qin Zi exited the state of comprehension, panting with lingering fear, face pale, repeatedly patting his chest.
"That was close, that was close..."
"With Dad around, there’s nothing to fear." Qin Chuan patted his shoulder, then calmly said: "Continue."
"Huh? Again?!"
Qin Zi’s eyes widened, feeling a bit afraid, and he weakly said:
"Dad, as they say, don’t bite off more than you can chew. I’ve already acquired so many inheritances, shouldn’t I stop being so greedy?"
Qin Chuan remained unfazed, calmly saying:
"You call these many inheritances? Do you know how much foundation is needed to become a true powerhouse? With such a good opportunity right in front of you, if you don’t cherish it, you might find it hard to encounter such again in the future."
Upon hearing this, Qin Zi’s heart became filled with guilt.
Moreover, he heard in his dad’s tone a seemingly calm but slightly disappointed hint, dismay over him not living up to expectations.
At this moment, Qin Chuan looked at him, calmly asking: "Xiao Zi, are you afraid?"
"I..."
Qin Zi wanted to deny it but didn’t want to lie in front of his father, so he lowered his head in shame.
Qin Chuan patted his head, his voice becoming warm and kindly, saying:
"Actually, fear is very normal since situations like earlier left you feeling hopeless. But wasn’t Dad always beside you?"
"You call the Heavens, the Heavens don’t respond; you call the Earth, the Earth doesn’t answer, but when you call Dad... Dad is always there."
He paused, then delivered the final convincing statement:
"Xiao Zi, do you trust Dad?"