Follow the path of Dao from infancy
A new work from the author of 'Astral Pet Store', welcome to enjoy it! ———— In chaotic times, one seeks survival; in prosperous times, one seeks fame. Despite being weathered by the vicissitudes of life, the Great Yu Dynasty still found itself in an era of prosperity. In the northwest, a youth trekked nine thousand miles on foot, slaying the Great Demon alone to compete for a lifetime of glory. In Long Lake, an unmatched Grandmaster hurried to the mortal realm to establish a sect, leaving his name to be revered for a hundred generations. In the imperial capital, a saintly figure spread his teachings far and wide, with followers throughout Qingzhou, his legacy lasting forever. Yet within Qingzhou City, in the compound of a family with a long military heritage, there was a child who never engaged in serious pursuits, instead spending his days playing chess, painting, fishing, and playing the zither. Years later— …… When the sword rose, dragon smoke stretched for three thousand miles, and a single strike wiped out the cities of nine provinces! Among all the laws of the world, only I, have entered the path. …… 【Light-Hearted Humor】【Martial Path Panel】【Art Master】【Scheming】
Chapter 53 Haotian Supreme Venerable (Two in One)_5
Ji Qingqing said in a daze, "But you told him the name we had decided on. Isn't your relationship with him harmonious?"
"Since he was very young, Hao Er has been clever, remembering things from when he was just a few months old. I never mentioned it to him; it might have been you who brought it up, and he remembered it..." Li Tian Gang said, his eyes moistening with tears.
Ji Qingqing's face lost all color, her mind suddenly flashing to the time before she left for Northern Yan, when she held the child close and whispered. It was the only time she had mentioned that name.
The child... remembered it.
Then he must have remembered the other things too.
Tears welled up in Ji Qingqing's eyes, she covered her mouth, not daring to imagine the expectations the child must have harbored, and the despair he must have felt when he ultimately fell.
"It's all my fault, all my fault..."
She cried uncontrollably.