114: Father of all beings

"Puff!"

A mouthful of black blood sprayed onto the cold ground, and the Original Owner Zhao Wuji's vision began to blur.

He could clearly feel his vitality draining from his limbs and bones like a bursting dam.

In his ears, there were the mocking voices of his wife, Liu Yu, whom he once treasured, and those ten "children" he had spent half his life raising.

"Zhao Wuji, oh Zhao Wuji, you really are a fool! For thirty years, you actually didn't realize that not one of these ten children is yours?"

Liu Yu's voice was sharp and cruel as she snuggled in the arms of a man dressed in fine silk and satin.

That was Zhao Wuji's arch-enemy, the head of the neighboring Ling family, Ling Xiaotian.

"Dad, oh no, old thing, why don't you take a piss and look at your own reflection? Did you really think Aunt Liu would fancy a loser like you?"

The eldest son, Zhao Dalong, kicked Zhao Wuji in the chest, his face full of savage pleasure.

"How could our Ling family's Bloodline be tainted by a lowly person like you? These years, the family assets you earned should have belonged to our Ling family!"

"And those Heaven And Earth Treasures and Cultivation Technique Secret Manuals you collected are all mine now!"

The second daughter, Zhao Mei'er, giggled, her fingers tracing a spirit sword Zhao Wuji had treasured, her eyes devoid of any warmth.

The ten "children" spoke one after another, every word like a knife, every sentence piercing his heart.

They had taken his property, occupied his mansion, and even slaughtered the loyal servants by his side.

And he, the dignified head of the Zhao family, a Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator who had dominated a city for thirty years, ended up in such a state—all because he had been cuckolded for thirty years and raised the children of his enemy!

"Liu Yu... Ling Xiaotian... and you ungrateful wolves..."

A wheezing sound came from Zhao Wuji's throat as he stared fixedly at this pack of wolves, the hatred in his eyes almost solidifying.

"I hate this! I hate this so much! If there is a next life, I will definitely make you... make all of you kneel before me and call me Dad!"

"Dad? Hahahahaha!"

Ling Xiaotian laughed wildly and stepped on Zhao Wuji's face.

"You, a loser? You are worthy of being our dad? Keep dreaming!"

Excruciating pain struck, accompanied by boundless darkness.

Zhao Wuji's consciousness sank completely into silence.

...

【Plot summary finished】

Qin Jiuge finished reading the plot, his face full of uncontrollable smiles; he thought of a good way to play.

He casually conjured a System and threw it into the world where the Original Owner Zhao Wuji was.

...

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【Detected Host's strong obsession: Desire to become the Father of All Living Things.】

【Compatibility 100%!】

【Invincible Golden Finger "I Am Your Dad" System bound successfully!】

【Newbie package issued: Cultivation restored to Late Foundation Establishment Stage and upgraded to Early Golden Core Stage!】

【System function: Specify any target (regardless of race, cultivation, or Realm), and loudly say "I Am Your Dad."】

【The target will be 100% convinced and follow the Host's lead!】

"Ugh..."

A severe headache caused Zhao Wuji to open his eyes abruptly.

The dazzling sunlight shone in through the window lattice, and he looked around blankly; this was his bedroom!

The familiar furnishings, the familiar incense, and even the pot of orchids he had planted himself by the bed were still emitting a faint fragrance.

"I... didn't die?"

Zhao Wuji sat up abruptly, and a surging power flowed within his body; the Early Golden Core Stage cultivation was far more powerful than when he was at his Peak!

He looked down at his hands; he was at least ten years younger, his skin tight and full of strength.

"Is this... Rebirth?"

Just then, the bedroom door was pushed open violently.

Liu Yu walked in, swaying her waist like a water snake, wearing her habitual hypocritical smile.

"Husband, you're awake? Why did you sleep for so long? Get up quickly, the children are waiting to eat."

Seeing Liu Yu's hypocritical face, intense Killing Intent burst forth from Zhao Wuji's eyes!

The humiliations and pain of his past life surged into his heart like a tide.

He remembered that it was today!

After today, Ling Xiaotian would bring people over, and Liu Yu would conspire with him to frame him for colluding with the Demonic Path, then take everything from the Zhao family!

And he would have his cultivation crippled, suffer endless torture, and finally be angered to death!

"Husband? What's wrong with you?"

Liu Yu was frightened by Zhao Wuji's gaze and took a step back.

She had never seen Zhao Wuji look at her with such eyes.

That gaze seemed as if it wanted to swallow her alive.

Zhao Wuji did not speak; he only slowly stood up, a cold arc curling at the corner of his mouth.

Just then, footsteps came from outside the door.

Zhao Dalong, Zhao Mei'er, and the other ten "children" walked in, surrounding Ling Xiaotian.

Ling Xiaotian saw Zhao Wuji, a sinister smile appearing on his face.

"Brother Zhao, how have you been?"

Zhao Dalong mocked him directly.

"Dad, Uncle Ling has come to see you, why don't you hurry up and entertain him?"

"Dad?"

Zhao Wuji sneered, his gaze sweeping over this pack of wolves, finally landing on Zhao Dalong.

He clearly remembered that in his past life, it was this beast who had kicked and broken his ribs!

Zhao Wuji took a deep breath, channeling his Golden Core power. He looked at Zhao Dalong, speaking every word clearly, his voice as loud as a bell.

"Zhao Dalong, I Am Your Dad!"

Boom!

It was as if a thunderclap exploded in Zhao Dalong's mind.

The mockery on Zhao Dalong's face froze instantly, his eyes becoming dazed, and immediately after, a strong emotion surged into his heart.

He looked at Zhao Wuji, his eyes instantly turning red, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, his voice choked with sobs.

"Dad! Child is unfilial! I actually recognized a thief as my father and disrespected you, Dad! I deserve to die!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped his own face hard, the force so great that his cheek immediately became red and swollen.

"Huh?"

This sudden change stunned both Liu Yu and Ling Xiaotian.

Liu Yu frowned and said.

"Dalong, what kind of madness is this? He is not your dad!"

"Shut up!"

Zhao Dalong turned his head abruptly, staring fiercely at Liu Yu.

"You poisonous woman! How dare you slander my dad! Dad is my only real father!"

"You and this adulterer have deceived me for so many years, I will kill you!"

Saying this, Zhao Dalong stood up abruptly and lunged toward Liu Yu and Ling Xiaotian.

"You brat! How dare you!"

Ling Xiaotian's expression changed, his Late Foundation Establishment Stage cultivation erupting, ready to suppress Zhao Dalong.

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, his gaze falling on Ling Xiaotian.

"Ling Xiaotian, I Am Your Dad!"

The same sentence rang out like a magic spell.

Ling Xiaotian's movements froze instantly, the sinister look in his eyes vanishing without a trace, replaced by complete confusion and respect for a father.

The next second, this arrogant head of the Ling family actually felt his legs go soft, knelt on the ground with a thud, and kowtowed to Zhao Wuji, his voice filled with tears.

"Dad! Child is unfilial! I actually colluded with an outsider to plot against my own father! I deserve to die!"

Liu Yu was completely dumbfounded.

She looked at Ling Xiaotian and Zhao Dalong kneeling on the ground, then looked at the sneering Zhao Wuji, feeling her scalp tingle, a chill rising from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

"You... what did you do to them?"

Liu Yu's voice trembled.

Zhao Wuji ignored her; his gaze fell on Liu Yu, the smile at the corner of his mouth becoming even colder.

"Liu Yu, I Am Your Dad!"

Boom!

In Liu Yu's mind, it was as if something had shattered.

She looked at Zhao Wuji, her eyes changing from terror to confusion, and then to respect for a father.

She also knelt on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

"Dad! Daughter is unfilial! Daughter actually committed such an outrageous act! Daughter is sorry to you!"

The remaining nine "children", seeing this scene, were scared out of their wits and turned to run.

"Stop!"

Zhao Wuji's voice, like a booming bell, resounded throughout the mansion.

He swept his gaze over those nine "children", stating every word clearly.

"You nine, listen well, I Am Your Dad!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The nine "children", as if hit by a freezing spell, stopped in their tracks.

Then, they all knelt on the ground in unison, kowtowing to Zhao Wuji to admit their mistakes, their cries and shouts rising one after another.

Zhao Wuji stood where he was, looking at the enemies kneeling before him, the resentment that had accumulated for thirty years finally vanishing at this moment!

Refreshing!

So refreshing!

The humiliation of the past life, the pain of the past life, at this moment, all turned into extreme pleasure!

He walked slowly to Liu Yu, who lifted her head, looking at him with teary eyes.

"Dad, daughter knows she was wrong, please forgive daughter."

"Forgive you?"

Zhao Wuji sneered.

"In the past life, how did you treat me? You colluded with Ling Xiaotian, took my property, harmed my life, and even made me raise a bastard for thirty years! Do you think I will forgive you?"

Liu Yu's face turned pale instantly.

Zhao Wuji did not waste any more words; his Early Golden Core Stage cultivation erupted, and he struck Liu Yu's crown.

Puff!

Liu Yu didn't even have time to scream before she died.

"Dad!"

Ling Xiaotian saw this scene and trembled all over.

"Dad, child knows I was wrong, child is willing to offer everything in the Ling family to you, please spare child's life!"

"Spare you?"

Zhao Wuji glanced at him.

"Are you worthy?"

Another strike fell, and Ling Xiaotian died as well.

Immediately after, Zhao Wuji's gaze fell on the ten "children" kneeling on the ground.

In the past life, how did they mock him, how did they trample on his dignity?

Zhao Wuji did not show any mercy; his Golden Core power fell like a storm.

The screams continued one after another, but there was no pity in Zhao Wuji's heart.

These people simply did not deserve to live in this world!

After resolving all his enemies, Zhao Wuji stood among the corpses and took a deep breath.

The System's voice sounded again.

【Congratulations to the Host for completing the revenge! Obtained 1000 points! Points can be used to improve cultivation and exchange for Cultivation Techniques and Magic Treasures!】

Zhao Wuji curled his lips upward.

Revenge was just a beginning!

His goal was to become the Father of All Living Things!

Whether it is a Prodigy or an Immortal Emperor, as long as they dare to block his path, he will make the other party call him Dad obediently!

After resolving Liu Yu, Ling Xiaotian, and the others, Zhao Wuji did not linger and left the Zhao family mansion directly.

His current cultivation was Early Golden Core Stage, which could be considered top-tier combat power in this small Qingyang City, but looking at the entire Xuanling Continent, the Golden Core Stage was nothing but an ant.

If he wanted to become the Father of All Living Things, he must become stronger!

Zhao Wuji traveled west, aiming for the cultivation Holy Land of the Xuanling Continent—Wan Jian Shan.

Wan Jian Shan had hundreds of thousands of Disciples and strong individuals as numerous as clouds, and even more, it had Nascent Soul Stage Elders sitting in charge; it was the cultivation place that countless Cultivators dreamed of.

And the reason Zhao Wuji chose Wan Jian Shan was because he remembered that in his past life, Wan Jian Shan had a heaven-gifted Prodigy named Su Qingyue.

Su Qingyue had a natural Sword Bone and had reached the Peak of Foundation Establishment at only sixteen years old.

She was hailed as a genius that Wan Jian Shan had not seen in a thousand years, and she was worshipped as a goddess by countless Cultivators.

The Zhao Wuji of the past life also admired Su Qingyue immensely, but unfortunately, their statuses were vastly different, and he didn't even have the chance to meet her once.

But this Su Qingyue was arrogant, her character was overbearing, and relying on her talent and background, she often bullied her fellow Disciples and frequently mocked those Cultivators with low cultivation.

Zhao Wuji's trip there was to make this heaven-gifted Prodigy call him Dad obediently!

Galloping all the way, half a month later, Zhao Wuji finally arrived at the foot of Wan Jian Shan.

At this time, at the foot of Wan Jian Shan, countless Cultivators had gathered to participate in the entrance examination.

Among the crowd, a young girl dressed in white was particularly eye-catching.

The girl had a peerless face, a graceful figure, a long sword hanging at her waist, and an innate arrogance between her brows.

It was Su Qingyue!

At this moment, Su Qingyue was surrounded by a group of Cultivators, as if she were the moon surrounded by stars.

A Cultivator dressed in gray robes gathered his courage and stepped forward, bowing to Su Qingyue.

"Senior Sister Su, I am a Disciple from Black Wind Valley, I have admired you for a long time, I wonder..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Su Qingyue.

"Get lost! You, a loser at Early Foundation Establishment, are you worthy of speaking to me?"

The gray-robed Cultivator's face instantly turned red, his eyes full of humiliation, but he did not dare to refute and could only lower his head and retreat to the side in a disheveled manner.

The surrounding Cultivators also dared not speak out despite their anger.

Su Qingyue's talent was too strong, and her background was too deep; she was simply not someone they could provoke.

Su Qingyue saw the fearful expressions of the crowd, and a triumphant smile curled at the corner of her mouth, the arrogance in her eyes becoming even more intense.

"A bunch of losers, worthy of coming to participate in Wan Jian Shan's entrance examination?"

Su Qingyue's voice was crisp but carried deep disdain.

"Wan Jian Shan is not a place for trash like you to come!"

Zhao Wuji saw this scene, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

It was time!

He slowly pushed aside the crowd and walked in front of Su Qingyue.

Su Qingyue saw Zhao Wuji, her brows knitting slightly.

"Who are you? You also want to chat up with me? I tell you, I..."

Zhao Wuji did not give her a chance to speak; he looked at Su Qingyue, his eyes calm, but his voice exploded like a thunderclap.

"Su Qingyue, I Am Your Dad!"

Boom!

This sentence exploded in Su Qingyue's mind like a bolt from the blue.

The arrogance on Su Qingyue's face froze instantly, her eyes becoming dazed.

Immediately after, a strong emotion surged into her heart like a tide.

She looked at Zhao Wuji, her eyes instantly red, and she knelt on the ground with a thud, her voice choked with sobs.

"Dad! Child is unfilial! I actually only met you now! I miss you so much!"

This sudden change instantly stunned the surrounding Cultivators.

What was happening?

Su Qingyue, who was arrogant just a moment ago, why did she suddenly kneel down to a strange man and call him Dad?

The gray-robed Cultivator from Black Wind Valley widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

Zhao Wuji looked at Su Qingyue kneeling on the ground, a satisfied smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

Refreshing!

So refreshing!

This was the power of the Invincible Golden Finger!

It didn't matter what heaven-gifted Prodigy you were, it didn't matter if you had a natural Sword Bone, as long as I said one sentence, you would have to call me Dad obediently!

"Get up."

Zhao Wuji said indifferently.

"Yes, Dad!"

Su Qingyue stood up obediently, wiped her tears, and looked at Zhao Wuji with eyes full of dependency.

"Dad, why are you here? Where have you been all these years?"

Zhao Wuji touched his chin and made up a lie casually.

"Father has been traveling the world all these years, cultivating the Dao, and today I passed by this place and didn't expect to meet you."

"So that's it!"

Su Qingyue suddenly realized, and then she looked at the surrounding Cultivators, her eyes instantly becoming fierce.

"You bunch of losers, you actually dared to be disrespectful to my dad just now? You are courting death!"

Saying this, Su Qingyue was about to make a move.

Zhao Wuji waved his hand.

"Forget it, just a bunch of ants, why bother with them."

"Yes, Dad!"

Su Qingyue immediately put away her Killing Intent and stood obediently by Zhao Wuji's side, like an obedient daughter.

The surrounding Cultivators looked at this scene and felt their scalps tingle.

Was this still that arrogant Su Qingyue?

How did she suddenly become so obedient?

Just then, a commotion came from the crowd.

A group of Cultivators dressed in Wan Jian Shan Disciple uniforms walked over, surrounding a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was dressed in green robes, his face was cold, and he exuded the powerful aura of the Nascent Soul Stage.

It was the Elder of Wan Jian Shan, Su Qingyue's Revered Master, Li Xuanfeng!

Li Xuanfeng saw Su Qingyue and frowned slightly.

"Qingyue, what are you doing here? Why are you kneeling to a strange man?"

Su Qingyue immediately stepped forward, pointed at Zhao Wuji, and said to Li Xuanfeng.

"Revered Master, this is my dad! I have finally found my dad!"

"What?"

Li Xuanfeng widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"Qingyue, what nonsense are you talking about? Didn't your dad long ago..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Wuji's gaze fell on Li Xuanfeng.

Li Xuanfeng, a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, was powerful, and the Zhao Wuji of the past life was not even an ant before him.

But now, Zhao Wuji had the System in his hand; no matter what Nascent Soul Stage Elder you were, he would still make you call him Dad!

Zhao Wuji looked at Li Xuanfeng, his voice booming: "Li Xuanfeng, I am your father!"

Boom!

Li Xuanfeng's body shuddered violently, and his Nascent Soul Stage aura instantly fell into Chaos.

He looked at Zhao Wuji, the coldness in his eyes disappearing without a trace, replaced by deep confusion and filial piety.

In the next second, this dignified Nascent Soul Elder of the Ten Thousand Sword Mountain actually knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowing to Zhao Wuji with a voice choked with sobs:

"Father! This child is unfilial! I only just now met you, Father! This child deserves to die!"

At this moment, the surrounding Cultivator completely exploded!

"My heavens! Elder Li actually knelt down and called him Father!"

"What is going on? Who is this man?"

"Too terrifying! Even Elder Li of the Nascent Soul Stage is so respectful to him!"

Zhao Wuji looked at the kneeling Li Xuanfeng, the smile on his lips growing even brighter.

What about the Nascent Soul Stage?

In front of my Golden Finger, you still have to obediently call me Father!

"Get up."

Zhao Wuji said indifferently.

"Yes, Father!"

Li Xuanfeng quickly stood up, head bowed, not daring to look Zhao Wuji in the eyes, acting like an obedient son.

Su Qingyue saw that even her Revered Master called Zhao Wuji Father, a flash of surprise in her eyes, but she was immediately relieved.

Father is so powerful, it is only right that Revered Master calls him Father!

Zhao Wuji looked at the scene before him, feeling extremely satisfied.

He swept his gaze over the surrounding Cultivator and shouted:

"From today on, I, Zhao Wuji, am your father! Who dares to disagree?"

The surrounding Cultivator, who would dare to disagree?

Even Li Xuanfeng knelt and called him Father, so how could they, mere Foundation Establishment Stage and Qi Refining Stage Cultivator, dare to have any complaints?

Everyone knelt on the ground in unison, shouting together:

"Father! Your child pays respects to Father!"

Zhao Wuji stood in the crowd, looking at the Cultivator kneeling on the ground, feeling heroic and ambitious.

...

After gathering a group of "children" at Ten Thousand Sword Mountain, Zhao Wuji's reputation instantly spread throughout the entire Xuanling Continent.

Everyone knew that a strange person had appeared on the Xuanling Continent named Zhao Wuji. This person was powerful and possessed a bizarre ability: as long as he said "I am your father" to someone, the other party would obediently call him Father!

For a time, countless Cultivator moved upon hearing the news, wanting to challenge Zhao Wuji, but without exception, they were all handled by a single sentence from Zhao Wuji and obediently called him Father.

Zhao Wuji's cultivation, with the support of System points, skyrocketed, breaking through from the Early Golden Core Stage all the way to the Nascent Soul Stage, Soul Transformation Stage, and Void Refining Stage!

In just one year, Zhao Wuji became a top powerhouse on the Xuanling Continent!

And just then, earth-shattering news arrived: the Female Immortal Emperors of the Immortal Realm, Immortal Emperor Zixia, was descending upon the Xuanling Continent!

Immortal Emperor Zixia was a top powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, with heaven-defying cultivation and peerless beauty, and was known for being ruthless.

Her purpose in descending to the Xuanling Continent was to find a Supreme treasure — the Chaos Bead!

And the Chaos Bead was currently in Zhao Wuji's hands!

When the news spread, the entire Xuanling Continent was shaken.

Immortal Emperor Zixia, that was an Immortal Emperor!

In legends, she was an existence who could destroy a Sect with a wave of her hand and shatter stars with a flick of her finger!

Zhao Wuji actually dared to snatch the Supreme treasure of Immortal Emperor Zixia; this was simply courting death!

Countless Cultivator were waiting to see Zhao Wuji make a fool of himself.

Even the "children" around Zhao Wuji were worried.

Su Qingyue frowned and said:

"Father, Immortal Emperor Zixia is too powerful, should we just hand over the Chaos Bead?"

Li Xuanfeng also chimed in:

"Yes, Father, the might of an Immortal Emperor is not something we can contend with!"

Zhao Wuji glanced at them, a cold smile curling on his lips:

"Hand it over? Since when did my, Zhao Wuji's, things need others to point fingers?"

He stood up, looking at the sky, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Immortal Emperor?

Good!

He hadn't made an Immortal Emperor call him Father yet.

This time, he would definitely make this Female Immortal Emperors obediently kneel before him and call him Father!

Three days later.

Above the Xuanling Continent, the wind and clouds changed.

A brilliant glow tore through the firmament.

A woman in a purple dress slowly walked out from the glow.

The woman had a peerless appearance, a beauty that could topple nations, and radiated an aura of looking down on the world.

It was none other than Immortal Emperor Zixia!

Immortal Emperor Zixia's gaze swept across the earth like a sharp sword, finally landing on Zhao Wuji.

"Ant, hand over the Chaos Bead, and this Emperor can spare your life!"

Immortal Emperor Zixia's voice was like heavenly music, yet carried deep Killing Intent.

The surrounding Cultivator, upon hearing Immortal Emperor Zixia's voice, trembled all over, not even daring to raise their heads.

The might of an Immortal Emperor was truly terrifying!

Zhao Wuji, however, was completely unafraid. He looked at Immortal Emperor Zixia, his lips curling upward:

"You want the Chaos Bead? Sure!"

A hint of disdain flashed in Immortal Emperor Zixia's eyes:

"At least you are sensible!"

Zhao Wuji changed the subject, his voice as loud as a bell, resounding throughout the entire Xuanling Continent:

"Zixia, I am your father!"

Boom!

This sentence, like a thunderclap, exploded across the entire Xuanling Continent!

Everyone was stunned!

He was crazy!

Zhao Wuji was crazy!

He actually dared to say "I am your father" to Immortal Emperor Zixia?

This was simply courting death!

Upon hearing this, Immortal Emperor Zixia was stunned at first, then became furious!

She was a dignified Immortal Emperor, high and mighty; when had she ever suffered such an insult?

"Ant! You are courting death!"

Immortal Emperor Zixia shouted angrily, her Immortal Emperor power instantly erupting, and a terrifying pressure descended upon Zhao Wuji like Mount Tai.

The entire Xuanling Continent trembled violently; countless mountain ranges collapsed, and rivers flowed backward!

Su Qingyue, Li Xuanfeng, and others were so suppressed by this pressure that they couldn't breathe, their faces turning pale.

But right at this moment, the System's power began to take effect.

Immortal Emperor Zixia's attack stopped abruptly just an inch away from Zhao Wuji.

Her eyes shifted from rage to confusion, and immediately after, a strong sense of filial piety surged into her heart like a tide.

She looked at Zhao Wuji, her eyes instantly turning red, and that aura of looking down on the world vanished without a trace, replaced by deep grievance and dependence.

Thump!

A crisp sound.

This dignified Immortal Emperor Zixia actually knelt before Zhao Wuji in front of all the Cultivator of the Xuanling Continent, her voice choked with sobs:

"Father! This child is unfilial! I only just now met you, Father!"

"For all these years, I have been searching for you in the Immortal Realm, never expecting you to be in the mortal world!"

"Father, why did you abandon this child?"

This scene instantly plunged the entire Xuanling Continent into dead silence!

You could hear a pin drop!

Everyone's eyes were wide open, their mouths agape enough to fit an egg.

Immortal Emperor!

The dignified Immortal Emperor Zixia!

Actually knelt and called Zhao Wuji Father!

This... this simply subverted everyone's cognition!

Su Qingyue, Li Xuanfeng, and the others were completely dumbfounded,

They looked at the kneeling Immortal Emperor Zixia, then at the calm Zhao Wuji,

Only one thought remained in their minds — Father is too awesome!

Zhao Wuji looked at the kneeling Immortal Emperor Zixia, a satisfied smile curling on his lips.

Refreshing!

Too refreshing!

Whatever Immortal Emperor you are, whatever powerhouse you are, as long as I say one sentence, you have to obediently call me Father!

Zhao Wuji slowly walked to Immortal Emperor Zixia, patted her shoulder, and said indifferently:

"Get up. Father didn't abandon you; I have just been Cultivate the Dao all these years."

"Really?"

Immortal Emperor Zixia looked up at Zhao Wuji with tearful eyes, filled with anticipation.

"Of course it's true."

Zhao Wuji nodded.

Immortal Emperor Zixia immediately burst into tears of joy, stood up obediently, and snuggled next to Zhao Wuji like an obedient little daughter.

She handed the Immortal Emperor Jade Seal in her hand to Zhao Wuji and said respectfully:

"Father, this is my Immortal Emperor Jade Seal. Now, I offer it to you! From now on, everything in the Immortal Realm will be at your command, Father!"

Zhao Wuji took the Immortal Emperor Jade Seal, his smile growing even brighter.

Immortal Realm?

From today on, the Immortal Realm belongs to my Zhao family too!

He scanned the surrounding Cultivator and shouted:

"From today on, the entire Xuanling Continent and the entire Immortal Realm, everyone is my child! Who dares to disagree?"

Countless Cultivator knelt on the ground in unison, shouting together:

"Father! Your child pays respects to Father!"

The sound was earth-shattering and resounded through the clouds!

Zhao Wuji stood on the clouds, looking at the sentient beings kneeling at his feet, feeling heroic and ambitious.

He had finally fulfilled his wish from his previous life!

He, Zhao Wuji, had become the father of everyone!

...

After subduing Immortal Emperor Zixia, Zhao Wuji's power instantly expanded to the extreme.

The Xuanling Continent and the Immortal Realm were all under his control.

But Zhao Wuji was not satisfied.

His goal was the Heavens and Myriad Worlds!

He wanted everyone in the Heavens and Myriad Worlds to obediently call him Father!

The System's voice also sounded at this moment:

[Congratulations to the Host for completing the unification of the Xuanling Continent and the Immortal Realm! Gained 100,000 points! Points can be used to open the Heavens Channel and travel to other worlds!]

Zhao Wuji did not hesitate:

"Open the Heavens Channel!"

[Opening the Heavens Channel...]

[Channel opened successfully! The Host can travel to any world!]

Zhao Wuji moved his mind and chose a world called the "Divine Martial World."

The Divine Martial World had a flourishing martial arts culture, countless powerhouses, and a Son of Luck named Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had a natural Holy Body, possessed great Luck, was constantly "hacking," had endless fortuitous encounters, and was hailed as the eternal number one genius of the Divine Martial World.

This person was arrogant and domineering. Relying on his Luck and talent, he frequently oppressed his peers and even claimed to be "Number One in the Divine Martial World."

Zhao Wuji's trip this time was to make this Son of Luck obediently call him Father!

Passing through the Heavens Channel, Zhao Wuji descended into a city in the Divine Martial World.

Just after landing, he heard a commotion.

In the square ahead, a young man in golden armor was surrounded by a group of people, looking high-spirited.

The young man had a handsome face, defiant eyes, and radiated a powerful aura.

It was the Son of Luck, Lin Feng!

At this moment, Lin Feng was punching and kicking an old man, while continuously cursing:

"Old thing! You dare to snatch treasures from me? Why don't you take a piss and see what kind of wretch you are!"

The old man was a martial arts Grandmaster, but he was beaten by Lin Feng with no ability to fight back, only able to curl up on the ground and scream in pain.

The surrounding people dared to be angry but dared not speak.

Lin Feng's Luck was too strong; whoever provoked him would have bad Luck.

Zhao Wuji saw this scene and a cold smile curled on his lips.

Son of Luck?

In front of me, Zhao Wuji, Luck is nothing!

He slowly walked up to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng saw Zhao Wuji and frowned slightly:

"Who are you? You want to meddle in other people's business too?"

Zhao Wuji didn't speak, just looked at Lin Feng, word for word, his voice booming:

"Lin Feng, I am your father!"

Boom!

This sentence, like a curse, exploded in Lin Feng's mind.

The arrogance on Lin Feng's body instantly vanished without a trace, his eyes becoming confused.

Immediately after, a strong emotion surged into his heart.

He looked at Zhao Wuji, his eyes instantly turning red, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, his voice choked with sobs:

"Father! This child is unfilial! I only just now met you, Father! I miss you so much!"

This sudden turn of events instantly stunned everyone around.

What is the situation?

Lin Feng, who was just arrogant and domineering, why did he suddenly kneel and call a stranger Father?

The old man who was being beaten widened his eyes, full of disbelief.

Zhao Wuji looked at the kneeling Lin Feng, a satisfied smile curling on his lips.

Refreshing!

Too refreshing!

Whatever Son of Luck you are, whatever natural Holy Body you are, as long as I say one sentence, you have to obediently call me Father!

"Get up."

Zhao Wuji said indifferently.

"Yes, Father!"

Lin Feng stood up obediently, wiped his tears, and looked at Zhao Wuji with eyes full of dependence and respect,

"Father, why are you here? Where have you been all these years?"

Zhao Wuji stroked his chin and casually lied:

"Father has been traveling through the Heavens and Myriad Worlds, Cultivate the Dao all these years. Passing by here today, I didn't expect to meet you."

"So that's it!"

Lin Feng suddenly realized, then he looked at the old man on the ground, his eyes instantly becoming fierce,

"Old thing! You actually didn't salute my Father just now, you are courting death!"

Saying that, Lin Feng was about to take action.

Zhao Wuji waved his hand:

"Forget it, he's just an old man, why bother with him."

"Yes, Father!"

Lin Feng immediately put away his Killing Intent and stood obediently beside Zhao Wuji.

The surrounding people looked at this scene and felt their scalps go numb.

Is this still the arrogant and domineering Lin Feng?

How did he suddenly become so obedient?

Just then, a sound of breaking through the air came from the sky.

A group of Cultivator in black robes, surrounding a middle-aged man, descended slowly.

The middle-aged man had a gloomy face and radiated a terrifying aura; he was the Demonic Path Supreme of the Divine Martial World, Motian!

Motian was Lin Feng's sworn enemy; the two had fought for many years, with both having wins and losses.

Motian saw Lin Feng, and a hint of sinister intent flashed in his eyes:

"Lin Feng! Today, I will definitely take your dog life!"

Lin Feng saw Motian and was about to take action, but was stopped by Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji's gaze fell on Motian.

Motian, the Demonic Path Supreme, powerful, comparable to an Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realm!

But Zhao Wuji was completely unafraid.

He looked at Motian, his voice booming:

"Motian, I am your father!"

Boom!

Motian's body shuddered violently, and the sinister intent in his eyes instantly disappeared without a trace.

In the next second, this dignified Demonic Path Supreme actually knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowing to Zhao Wuji with a voice choked with sobs:

"Father! This child is unfilial! I only just now met you, Father! This child deserves to die!"

The surrounding people were completely dumbfounded.

The Demonic Path Supreme also knelt and called him Father!

What is the background of this Zhao Wuji?

Zhao Wuji looked at the kneeling Motian, the smile on his lips growing even brighter.

In the Heavens and Myriad Worlds, who can stop me?

Whatever Righteous Path Prodigy or Demonic Path Supreme you are, as long as I say one sentence, you have to obediently call me Father!

...

After subduing Lin Feng and Motian, Zhao Wuji's reputation instantly spread throughout the entire Divine Martial World.

All the powerhouses of the Divine Martial World moved upon hearing the news, coming one after another to pay respects to Zhao Wuji.

Without exception, they were all handled by a single sentence from Zhao Wuji and obediently called him Father.

Zhao Wuji's cultivation, with the support of System points, skyrocketed, breaking through to the Transcendence Realm!

The Transcendence Realm, surpassing the Immortal Emperor, rising above the Heavens and Myriad Worlds!

From then on, Zhao Wuji's footsteps covered the Xuanhuan world, the Cultivation world, the Martial Arts world, the Technology world...

No matter what world it was, no matter what powerhouse it was.

As long as Zhao Wuji said one sentence:

"I am your father!"

The other party would obediently kneel on the ground and call him Father!

Hundreds of years later.

Thousands of worlds ushered in unprecedented peace.

Because everyone had a common father — Zhao Wuji!

In a huge palace.

Zhao Wuji sat on the Supreme Throne, and below, countless figures knelt.

Immortal Emperor Zixia, Lin Feng, Motian...

And countless Prodigy and powerhouses!

They respectfully kowtowed to Zhao Wuji, shouting in unison:

"Father! Your child pays respects to Father!"

Zhao Wuji looked at the crowd below, a smile of an old father appearing on his lips.