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 6: Who Dares to Mock My Son (Extra chapter for Alliance Hierarch 'Ci Li Ci Li', thanks!)
Li Hao was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected the other party not to get angry or scold him.
The other's countenance was majestic and martial, with thick eyebrows that exuded an imposing air even when not angry, but at this moment, the genial expression softened the accumulated might between the brows, creating the warmth of a spring breeze sweeping across willows.
"What are you painting? Let me see."
Li Tianzong walked over and saw the figure sketched on Li Hao's drawing board, vaguely recognizing it as a woman.
Li Hao's Art of Painting hadn't reached a professional level, and at this moment, the portrait he painted was rather inaccurate. Filled with curiosity, Li Tianzong asked, "Who is this a painting of?"
"Mother."
Li Hao was referring to the "mother" of his current body, Chen Hefang.
He felt somewhat embarrassed; his painting skills were still too poor, not even qualifying as a portrait, hardly recognizable.