The cheat system is useless, but I have the strongest living dad.

Jiang Ming doted on the child, who was young and quickly accepted him.

A few days later, Shi Bao took the initiative to say to Jiang Ming, "Don't call me Jiang Yu anymore, my name is Shi Bao."

Shi Bao? Jiang Ming remembered that the Sudhana worshipped in Weicheng was named Shi Bao.

It is said that Shen Yao gave him the Perfect Stone, which Wei Zhuang was asked to offer as a sacrifice.

Is Shen Yao already accumulating good fortune for her future child so early?

Jiang Ming felt a little annoyed. It seemed that she had already planned to marry Feng Yu and have a child with him back then.

So they set up a statue of the immortal deity for their child early on.

But now, this child is Jiang Ming's, and thinking of this, he wasn't angry anymore.

Jiang Ming picked up Shi Bao and asked him, "Why is he called Shi Bao?"

Shi Bao waved his chubby little hand: "Because Mommy said I was born from a stone."

'Shen Yao's body is made of mud, does she think she's made of stone?' Jiang Ming laughed as he picked up Shi Bao and lifted him high: 'Shi Bao, that's your nickname. Your father gave you Jiang Yu, that's your formal name.'

Shi Bao clapped his hands: "Shi Bao has two names now, yay!"

Jiang Ming: "Shi Bao, how old are you?"

Shi Bao held up five fingers: "Shi Bao is three years and five months old."

At three years and five months old, Jiang Ming calculated the time. Female cultivators usually conceive for three to six months. According to the timeline, Shen Yao gave birth to Shi Bao in the third month after they separated.

I've heard that some female cultivators experience a lot of pain during childbirth. I wonder if she experienced pain during childbirth.

He deeply regretted not being able to stay by her side.

Jiang Ming had another child and took meticulous care of him every day; this was something his father couldn't hide from him.

Jiang Ye actually came to Mengcheng in person to see his grandson, whom he had only recently had at almost three thousand years old.

When Jiang Ye saw Shi Bao, he had no doubt that this was not of the Jiang family bloodline.

He looks exactly like Jiang Ming.

Looking at the child, Jiang Ye saw Jiang Ming as a child, just as lively and adorable.

Jiang Ye didn't see Shi Bao's spiritual root, so he asked Jiang Ming, "How old is he?"

Jiang Ming: "Dad, Shi Bao is three years and seven months old."

Jiang Ye: "Why hasn't your spiritual root awakened yet?"

Jiang Ming assumed that Shi Bao, like Shen Yao, had a growth-type spiritual root and was wondering how to answer his father when he heard Shi Bao say, "I don't need to awaken."

When Jiang Ye spoke to Shi Bao, his tone wasn't so stern; it was even somewhat gentle: "You don't need to awaken? What do you mean?"

Shi Bao said confidently, "My mother said I was born with ten spiritual roots."

Born with ten spiritual roots! Born with ten spiritual roots!

Jiang Ye's eyes burned with passion, while Jiang Ming looked surprised.

Shen Yao actually gave birth to a child for him, a child born with ten spiritual roots! A born Immortal Emperor!

Seeing that Jiang Ming and Jiang Ye remained silent, Shi Bao assumed they didn't believe him: "You don't believe me? If you don't believe me, I'll meditate and show you."

Shi Bao sat down to meditate, his hands folded in front of his chest, and began to circulate his spiritual energy...

There was no reaction at all.

Shi Bao chuckled, "Daddy, Shi Bao hasn't been able to channel his spiritual energy in a long time, it's a bit clogged. Give me a Perfect Stone."

Jiang Ming gave him a perfect stone.

Shi Bao took the All-Spirit Stone, which was twice the size of his fist, and put it directly into his mouth. His teeth worked well, and he swallowed the All-Spirit Stone in two bites.

Jiang Ming was shocked! Who taught him to use the Perfect Stone like that! Before he could stop him, the stone treasure had already begun to circulate its spiritual energy.

In his palm, ten wisps of spiritual mist—yellow, green, blue, red, brown, light blue, purple, white, dark red, and cyan—alternated, truly representing the ten spiritual roots!

Jiang Ye was overjoyed: "Good, good, good! Good child! Take him back to the True God Sect, I will raise him myself!"

Jiang Ming objected vehemently: "No! Father, I will teach the child myself; he must stay with me."

Jiang Ye's tone left no room for argument: "You go back too."

Shi Bao: "I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to wait for my mother here."

Jiang Ye picked up Xiao Shibao and coaxed him with a smile, "Come back with Grandpa. When your mother comes back, Grandpa will take her back to the True God Sect."

……

The Mingshan Sect has been searching frantically for the past two months! They've searched almost every household in the Demon Realm, but haven't found the stone treasure.

Xianyu cried all day long because she lost Shibao and couldn't find it anywhere. What should she do?

I don't know if Shi Bao is well-fed and clothed, or whether he is dead or alive.

"It's all my fault." The salted fish cried loudly, "It's all my fault, waaaaaah!"

Gou Yue kept wiping away her tears: "Sigh, crying won't help. The demons have searched almost everywhere, and we've also contacted our allies in the monster race to search, but no one has seen Shi Bao."

The salted fish cried even harder.

Gou Yue emphasized, "Stop crying, listen to me!"

Salty Fish held back her tears and sobbed.

Gou Yue asked directly, "Actually, I've always wanted to ask, why does Shi Bao look exactly like Jiang Ming? Could it be that Jiang Ming took him away?"

The salted fish sobbed, "Jiang... Jiang Ming... has never seen Shi Bao... Waaah... He doesn't even know... Shi Bao's... existence."

Gou Yue: "Tell me the truth, is Shi Bao Jiang Ming's child?"

Salty Fish: "Waaah...no...that's not it."

Gou Yue: "Then why do they all look the same?"

Salty Fish: "I... Waaah... We don't know either."

Gou Yue: "Shen Yao doesn't know either?"

Salty Fish shook his head: "Yao... Yao Yao, she... doesn't know either... Waaaaah..."

Gou Yue: "What exactly is the relationship between Shen Yao and Jiang Ming?"

Salty Fish: "Enemy... Enemy family."

This is strange.

A disciple of the Mingshan Sect ran over, holding an envelope in his hand: "Hall Master, a cultivator has delivered a letter, saying it's news about Shi Bao."

The salted fish stopped crying, rushed over, took the letter, and tore it open. Inside the envelope was a letter and a communication order.

The letter read: "Shi Bao is safe. Tell Shen Yao to come back to me. Jiang Ming."

Gou Yue leaned closer to take a look, her face showing displeasure: "It really is Jiang Ming!"

……

Unaware that Jiang Ming had taken her child, Shen Yao happily returned to the Light Gate with the God-Slaying Blade she had just acquired.

The hourglass in the portal disappeared.

"The hourglass is gone!" Huo Die, who was guarding the door, stood up: "Stop fighting, come here quickly! The hourglass is gone!"

Feng Yu returned to the portal like the wind, staring at the spot where the hourglass had disappeared: "The hourglass is gone... Will the portal disappear too? Will the wild goose boat still be able to get out?!"

Feng Yu grabbed Huo Die's sleeve: "Father, tell me, can she still come out?"

Huo Die: "Don't get agitated."

"The hourglass has disappeared, which likely means the formation inside has been broken. Shen Yao should be out soon."

Feng Yu stared intently at the portal, her heart pounding with tension.

As Shen Yao emerged from the portal, she saw Feng Yu waiting at the door.

"Yunhe!" She gripped the God-Slaying Blade and threw herself into Feng Yu's arms: "Yunhe, I missed you so much!"

Feng Yu hugged her tightly: "Me too, you're finally out! Yanzhou!"

Huo Diehu Yawu and the Painted Fan Gentleman both exclaimed in disgust, "Ugh... sickening."

Shen Yao blushed and stepped out of Feng Yu's embrace: "Father, Brother Wu, Young Master Hua Shan, you're all here."

The young master with the painted fan teased, "We've all been waiting here, but you can only see Feng Yu. Yao Niang, after three thousand years, have your eyes become so bad?"

Shen Yao felt quite embarrassed by what he said.

As the young master with the painted fan chuckled, his eyes fell upon the knife in Shen Yao's hand: "The God-Slaying Blade!"

Shen Yao showed the knife: "Do you recognize it?"

Feng Yu stared at the knife, her eyes burning with desire: "What a wonderful magical treasure!"

He had never seen such a fine magical treasure before!

Huo Die glanced at it and said, "A divine-grade, heavenly-level spiritual weapon; indeed, it's a fine spiritual treasure."

Hu Yawu silently took out his Golden Snake Sword and compared it. Both were divine-level spiritual treasures. Although they were not as good as heavenly-grade spiritual weapons, he felt that his Golden Snake Sword was not bad either.

The Painted Fan Gentleman said, "This is your natal spirit weapon. How could I not recognize it? Yao Niang, congratulations on regaining the God-Slaying Blade."

After he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong.

He glanced at the still-present gate of light, held his fan towards Shen Yao, and looked like he was about to settle scores: "Well! So this gate of light was created by you. Why did you set up the array point on my street!"