235: Chapter 235 Past Life and Present Life

Nowadays, Qin Feng is also a prominent figure, the most famous existence among the A-grade.

Chen Xing often sits with him, occasionally taking him to sweep through Secret Realms, treating them as if they were his own backyard.

In a certain Secret Realm, on a high mountain, the two sat together under an ancient tree, drinking divine wine.

"Old Chen, my child is about to be born soon. Why don't you think of a name for him?" Qin Feng said suddenly.

"What?" Chen Xing paused, his brain buzzing.

"What's wrong? Is it not okay for you to name your big nephew?" Qin Feng raised an eyebrow.

"No, that's not what I meant..." Chen Xing waved his hand, leaning on the tree trunk as he slowly stood up.

"When the hell did you have a child? When I saw Lin Qingyao a couple of days ago, I didn't see her being pregnant." He widened his eyes.

Following that, Chen Xing grabbed Qin Feng by the neck, becoming fierce: "Are you keeping a mistress on the side?"

Qin Feng was stunned: "What are you talking about?"

He shook his head helplessly and said: "After Qingyao became pregnant, she transferred the child into her Internal World to nurture it with the power of the world."

Hearing this, Chen Xing suddenly realized.

In this era, giving birth to children certainly isn't that troublesome for those with the means, especially for powerhouses at the Three Heavens Realm and above.

For newborn children, they would transfer them into their Internal World, allowing the child to enjoy the nourishment of the world's power, thereby giving birth to children with even greater potential.

For example, Lin Qingyao, Su He, and the Chu sisters were all born this way.

"In that case... No, that's not right. In my impression, we are still children. How come you're already having a child?" Chen Xing held his forehead.

"What the hell? You're how old and still a child? Although they say men remain boys until they die, you should at least have some shame, right?" Qin Feng looked speechless.

Chen Xing leaned against the tree trunk and slowly sat down, wearing a faint smile: "Sigh... I almost forgot. I have experienced Reincarnation in my dreams."

Qin Feng propped himself up on the grass with one hand and said: "It's one thing to cultivate the Dream Dao, but you even include the power of Reincarnation. Aren't you afraid of not being able to distinguish reality from dreams?"

Chen Xing smiled slightly: "Don't worry."

"Does this child take your surname or Lin's surname?" he asked.

"Of course he takes my surname." Qin Feng patted his chest.

"The first child in your life, and you want me to name it? Is that appropriate?" Chen Xing hesitated.

"What of it? When the child is born, I'll have him acknowledge you as his godfather!" Qin Feng laughed.

Hearing this, Chen Xing suddenly sat up straight.

"Do you have any ideas?" he asked again.

"I thought of your Light Technique, which left a deep impression on me, so I wanted to call him Qin Ming. But I think it's better for you to name him," Qin Feng said.

"Isn't that kind of name too cliché?" Chen Xing looked disgusted.

"Cliché is cliché. After all, there are so many names in this world; who can be truly original? I think a little cliché is quite good." Qin Feng chuckled.

"That makes sense." Chen Xing nodded, also thinking seriously.

Although it wasn't his own child, Chen Xing still felt immense pressure—even alien powerhouses couldn't give him one-tenth of this pressure.

Chen Xing felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy, like fighting against a vast army.

"What do you think of... Qin Jiye?"

"I said it could be cliché, but there's no need to be that tacky, right?"

"Uh... Qin Tiandi?"

"Are you out of your mind?"

"..."

"Then how about...?"

"That's alright. Let's go with that name."

...

(I don't know what name to choose either. Let me ask the readers: what should you name your godson?)

...

Several months later.

Chen Xing's application was approved, and he would be escorted to one of the legendary Forbidden Grounds of the Universe Sea—the Thunder Pool Secret Realm.

Originally, Hua Zizai wanted to escort him personally, but it was rejected by his superiors, saying that one shouldn't put all their eggs in one basket.

Actually, Chen Xing could understand. After all, as the two Dao Children of the Esper Alliance, if they traveled together and something happened, it would surely be the end.

However, Hua Zizai still sent a Clone to follow along on the deck of the spaceship.

"What kind of nerve are you having, insisting on coming to see me? Can't bear to part with me?" Chen Xing sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at him speechlessly.

"After you go in, you will definitely become stronger, and after becoming stronger, you will discard your Divine Position. I've said it before, in that situation, I must be by your side." Hua Zizai said as if it were only natural.

"Didn't they say the Thunder Pool Secret Realm has its own unique features and contains three thousand Thunder Pools? You might not even be able to run into me." Chen Xing said.

"An extra layer of security is fine." Hua Zizai said.

"Forget it, there are Restrictions on Clones entering the Secret Realm. You're just worrying for nothing."

"..."

This was also a fact. If one could explore Secret Realms casually using Clones, then the vast majority of people would do so.

After all, if a Clone dies, it's only a loss of a little power, but if the original body dies, the loss is truly immeasurable.

Therefore, these Secret Realms have extreme Restrictions on Clones; otherwise, various Secret Realms could just be explored by God King Clones, so why go to such great lengths?

"I have to try, to see where the limit of my Clone is." Hua Zizai's expression was firm.

"Two Dao Children, we have arrived." A Quasi-King powerhouse spoke up.

"Many thanks." Chen Xing stood up.

The Thunder Pool Secret Realm was right before their eyes, magnificent like a small Universe, yet there were no other Universes or Secret Realms nearby to accompany it.

It stood there alone, like a solitary and arrogant emperor.

Chen Xing flashed, turning into light and departing.

"Hmm?"

Just as he approached the Thunder Pool Secret Realm, a flash of white light suddenly appeared before his eyes, like a screen.

Chen Xing was extremely vigilant. Could this be the means of some powerhouse from a major race, actually being deployed in such a place?

If it were real, this place was close to the Thunder Pool Secret Realm. If one were careless and triggered the Restriction of the Secret Realm, it would cause the sea of thunder to backflow, and Life and Death would be uncertain.

"What?"

But when Chen Xing fixed his eyes on it, he was stunned.

In that light screen, images of him appeared, and they were his past.

Growing up as an orphan, raised in an orphanage, and later being alone during school, without family or friends.

After becoming an adult, Chen Xing's grades were not bad, and he went to work at a company. As a result, the boss went to jail for corruption, and the company went bankrupt.

With no other way, Chen Xing could only become a delivery driver, and later, after meeting Boss Fang, he had a flash of inspiration.

"How can this be... That was my experience in my past life. Who on earth is it? Who knows my past, and who put it out there?!"

Chen Xing's pupils shook, and a bone-chilling coldness rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Immediately after, the images of his current life appeared, so detailed that even the System was included, right up to the moment he arrived at the Thunder Pool Secret Realm.

"How can this be? How can even the System be known? Who, who is here?!" Chen Xing clenched his fists, shocked for the first time.

"System, are you there? Who exactly is it?" He subconsciously looked for the System, the existence that had always been by his side and had given him the greatest courage.

"Deathbed vision." The System appeared, writing only those three words to him.

"What?"

Chen Xing was stunned. "You mean, this is my deathbed vision? My memories, not an illusion created by someone else?"

The System changed the text: "Yes."

"What... are you saying?" Chen Xing felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"You just... died." The System stated directly, rarely emitting that cold, mechanical voice.