599: Becoming a father again in the early morning

Time passed in the blink of an eye, over half a month.

One day, a sturdy, bronze-skinned young man walked out of the Lei Yan Holy Land and headed towards Lei Yan City at the foot of the mountain.

Yang Lingchen, hidden in the shadows, saw this and followed him quietly, his figure like a ghost.

Yang Lingchen was not in a hurry to make a move. After all, this was the Mountain Gate of the Lei Yan Holy Land. If he made a move here, it was very likely that the old monsters of the Lei Yan Holy Land would notice. At that point, his plan to infiltrate the Lei Yan Holy Land would not be so easy to implement.

Yang Lingchen restrained his aura to the extreme and kept a certain distance from Wu Yinghong at all times.

About two hours later, Wu Yinghong arrived ten kilometers outside Lei Yan City.

Just then, Yang Lingchen's figure suddenly descended from the sky, and he slapped Wu Yinghong with one palm.

Sensing the crisis, Wu Yinghong hurriedly raised a palm to meet the one above his head.

However, how could Wu Yinghong, at the sixth layer of the Spirit God Realm, possibly be Yang Lingchen's opponent?

"Bang...!"

The two forces collided, Wu Yinghong spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his eyes went white, and he fainted.

Yang Lingchen grabbed the other party and threw him into the Haotian Domain Space, then disappeared from the spot.

He had held back his strength with that palm just now; otherwise, Wu Yinghong, at the sixth layer of the Spirit God Realm, would not have been able to withstand a single move from him.

The reason he didn't kill Wu Yinghong was mainly because the other party was a Core Disciple. A Disciple of this level definitely had a soul lamp left in the Lei Yan Holy Land. Once killed, the Lei Yan Holy Land would know very quickly.

Yang Lingchen found a secluded cave and then sneaked into the haotian jade space.

Next was soul searching. To ensure the other party wasn't killed, he only performed targeted soul searching.

After a bout of soul searching, although Wu Yinghong didn't die, he became an idiot.

Subsequently, Yang Lingchen transformed himself into the appearance of Wu Yinghong and digested the other party's memories.

Through Wu Yinghong's memories, Yang Lingchen also gained a comprehensive understanding of the Lei Yan Holy Land.

After confirming that he had digested the other party's memories, Yang Lingchen took Wu Yinghong's clothes and storage ring before leaving the haotian jade space.

Next, he planned to infiltrate the Lei Yan Holy Land first. If there was a chance, he would directly capture Lei Zhentian. If there was no chance, he would Cultivate first, and once his strength improved, he would then destroy the Lei Yan Holy Land.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, half a month later.

In the past half month, Yang Lingchen had been Cultivating in the Lei Yan Holy Land while secretly inquiring about news of Lei Zhentian.

After a month of inquiries, Yang Lingchen knew that Lei Zhentian had always lived on the Holy Son Peak and almost never went out, and outsiders could not enter the Holy Son Peak at all.

During this time, whenever Yang Lingchen passed by the Holy Son Peak, several powerful Divine Senses would sweep over him.

Judging from the strength of these Divine Senses, the cultivation level of these people had reached at least the seventh layer of the Haotian Realm or higher, far from what he could contend with at the moment.

"Fuck, it seems that if I want to capture Lei Zhentian, it really isn't that easy," Yang Lingchen thought to himself.

He was also very helpless about this situation. If he were Lei Zhentian, he would definitely hide and Cultivate with focus.

Since he couldn't do anything to the other party for the time being, Yang Lingchen didn't want to be idle. He spent his time Cultivating every day, and occasionally took time to reward Nie Xiaoyu and Su Jinrou.

As for the other women, he couldn't touch them for the time being because they were all pregnant.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, a year later.

In this year, Yang Lingchen's women gave birth to children for him.

Among them, Mu Xiya, Su Yuyan, Dong Xuanji, and Summer First Snow gave birth to sons.

Zhou Ruobing, Snow Heartless, Mu Qingcheng, and Cang Qingyue gave birth to daughters.

As for Su Jinrou, she had no plans to have children for the time being, because she wanted to change her destiny together with Yang Lingchen.

Becoming a father again, Yang Lingchen was also very happy. At the same time, he missed his wife and children far away in the Divine Realm even more.

He secretly vowed in his heart that no matter what happened in the future, even if he had to pierce through this firmament, he would bring his wife and children in the Divine Realm out.

Since his Transmigration, from the Tianwu Continent to the Tianfeng World, the Divine Realm, and now the Realm of the Gods, although the number of women around him had been increasing, he had never forgotten any of his women.

Sometimes Yang Lingchen also sighed that his journey had indeed been too selfish, and he hadn't considered the feelings of the people around him at all.

At the same time, he was not a good husband, nor a good father, and even less a good son.

"What are you thinking about?"

I don't know when, Su Jinrou walked behind Yang Lingchen and gently hugged his back.

"Nothing." Yang Lingchen smiled slightly and gently held Su Jinrou in his arms.

"Are you missing your family in the Divine Realm?" Su Jinrou said in a soft voice.

"Hmm!" Yang Lingchen nodded.

"Then you must work hard. The Law of Space in the Realm of the Gods is not so easy to break through," Su Jinrou said.

"No matter the cost, I will find them. If the Heavenly Dao rules of the Realm of the Gods do not allow it, then I will destroy the Heavenly Dao and reshape my rules." A sharp light flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes.

"I believe you can do it." Su Jinrou gently kissed Yang Lingchen on the face.

Time passed quietly, and two more years passed in the blink of an eye.

After three years of Cultivating, Yang Lingchen's cultivation level had risen from the Seventh Layer of the Spirit God Realm to the Peak of the ninth layer of the Spirit God Realm, just one step away from the Haotian Realm.

On this day, Yang Lingchen finally decided not to endure it any longer. With his current strength, if he turned into a Dragon Incarnation, even if he encountered a powerhouse at the Ninth Layer of the Haotian Realm, he would be confident in remaining invincible.

Of course, there were differences in strength among powerhouses at the Ninth Layer of the Haotian Realm. If he encountered someone at the Early Stage of the Ninth Layer of the Haotian Realm, he would naturally not be afraid, but if he encountered a powerhouse at the Peak of the Ninth Layer of the Haotian Realm, he would be very passive. After all, everyone who reached this Realm was a peerless Genius level powerhouse.

Subsequently, Yang Lingchen left the haotian jade space and walked quietly towards the Holy Son Peak.

Through the Vast Heaven Jade's sensing, he knew that Lei Zhentian was still hiding on the Holy Son Peak.

However, Yang Lingchen did not intend to attack forcefully. After all, he knew nothing about the Holy Son Peak. If he rushed up rashly, he might fall into the other party's trap, and might even startle the snake.

Yang Lingchen's idea was very simple: to lurk at the foot of the Holy Son Peak first. Once someone came down from above, he could capture them and perform soul searching. At that time, he would be able to know the situation above.

The mountains around the Holy Son Peak were undulating, but the guards were exceptionally strict, which showed that the Sect Master of the Lei Yan Holy Land attached great importance to his son's safety.

Yang Lingchen restrained his aura to the extreme. When he was about to approach the Holy Son Peak, his figure disappeared into the forest like a ghost.

With his current strength, if he really wanted to hide, even a powerhouse at the Peak of the Ninth Layer of the Haotian Realm would find it difficult to discover him.

...

Holy Son Peak.

"Father, has there been any news about Yang Lingchen recently?" Lei Zhentian asked.

He had been staying on the Holy Son Peak for several years and was long tired of this life.

"This kid seems to have disappeared; there hasn't been any news for two or three years," Lei Fenghan said in a deep voice.

For the past two or three years, he had been guarding his son, and he was indeed a bit impatient.

Originally, he wanted to use his son as bait to capture Yang Lingchen in one fell swoop, but who knew that the other party would have no movement at all.

"Father, can I walk around nearby? Staying here all the time is not a solution," Lei Zhentian said.

"That's fine. You can walk around inside the Sect, but don't go too far." Lei Fenghan frowned, took out a piece of jade, handed it over, and said: "Take this. Once there is a situation, crush it, and I will appear as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Father. With my current strength, that kid is not necessarily my opponent." A touch of confidence appeared in Lei Zhentian's eyes.

After a few years of Cultivating, his cultivation level had reached the Early Stage of the ninth layer of the Spirit God Realm, and his real Combat Power was comparable to the sixth layer of the Haotian Realm, so he didn't feel he was inferior to Yang Lingchen.

"It's better to be careful." Lei Fenghan urged again.

...

To be continued!