The categorical words of 'Father' were like a shot in the arm, giving the boy an extra sense of peace of mind.

"Then Your Majesty, what should I do next?"

"You don't have to think about anything now." The Spirit Emperor smiled kindly: "You just need to concentrate on becoming stronger."

"You are just a child, and children should do things that children should do, such as enjoying their youth."

"You can travel, relax, or play games. It's all fine."

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian's heart beat wildly.

Your Majesty, are you so stubborn? You are so relaxed even when the country is in crisis?

Although he was madly complaining in his heart, Wang Xianxian did not dare to say it out. He could only ask politely and weakly.

"Would it be unsafe for me to go out to play? Will they attack me secretly?"

Hearing this, the Spirit Emperor raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile.

"It seems that you still don't understand the value of the Spirit Emperor's son."

"No one in this land can kill you, because you are the Golden Crow."

"I will take some of your blood essence and put it on the hibiscus tree later."

"As long as you die within the borders of China, you can be resurrected under the fusang tree."

? ? ?

For a moment, questions filled the young man's heart.

"Resurrection...resurrection..."

Seeing the young man's dumbfounded expression, the Spirit Emperor smiled a little.

"The Golden Crow's talent can lead to nirvana and rebirth. In addition, the Golden Crow has been bound to China's destiny and has become a clan that governs the country."

"Under the dual protection of national destiny and talent, as long as you fall within the territory of China, whether it is physical death or spiritual annihilation, you can be resurrected under the fusang tree."

"The Great Sun and the Golden Crow can become the totem of China, which is far more powerful than you think."

"Also, don't think that letting you play is not doing your job properly. On the contrary, it is good for you."

"With your identity and talent, no one will question your future heights. With hatred, you will not give up your pursuit of power."

"Your biggest problem now is your state of mind. You must learn to suppress your hatred."

"What they are best at is attacking the mind. You have to be careful about this. If even you are possessed by the devil, it will be the biggest disaster for China."

Suddenly, the Spirit Emperor seemed to have thought of something, and his tone was no longer so relaxed.

"But you have to note that within China, those secret realms that are not controlled by the country do not belong to China's territory. There are also some special places that also do not belong to China's territory."

"If you are in danger in that kind of place, you will be in a lot of trouble. The enemy may take advantage of this, so be careful."

"In addition, resurrection is not without cost. If you are weak now, the price and time required for resurrection will be very small. If you become stronger in the future, you still have to fight for it. The stronger you are, the greater the cost of resurrection will be. The more luck there is.”

After hearing Emperor Ling's emphasis, Wang Xianxian nodded seriously.

Just when the Spirit Emperor was about to explain other matters, the peach blossoms around him suddenly began to sway as if being struck by a strong wind.

At the same time, a dull voice came from outside Taoyuan.

"Your Majesty, His Majesty the Human Emperor sent someone to deliver an oral message."

"Speak." The Spirit Emperor spoke calmly.

"Yes." The voice continued, "His Majesty the Human Emperor said that he has appeased the human emperor. As a price, Yunjiu will be banned from Kunlun Mountain for three years and Yunjiu will not be allowed to appear in public view."

After listening, the Spirit Emperor spoke calmly.

"I already know it. Please tell me that Yunjiu will definitely not disturb them in the past three years and let them collect their luck."

"Yes." The mysterious voice replied.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Wang Xianxian lowered his head slightly.

"Your Majesty, have I caused trouble for you?"

The Spirit Emperor raised his eyebrows: "It's not that big of a problem, it's just that the group of human emperors took the opportunity to blackmail me."

After hearing this, Wang Xianxian's hands clenched tightly unconsciously.

Guilt slowly welled up in my heart.

Seeing the young man's cautious look, the Spirit Emperor smiled tenderly.

"This is not your fault. There is no need to have too much psychological baggage. You must always remember your identity."

“You are the child of prophecy, the salvation of the world.”

"You are an immortal, our hope."

"Your name is Yujiu, and you are my child."

"Don't talk about extorting one amount, it's hundreds or thousands of extortions, so what?"

"Our family is rich."

"So, keep your head up and your chest up."

The gentle words, like a spring breeze, made the young man raise his head and straighten his spine.

"This is decent." The Spirit Emperor encouraged.

"Your Majesty, will the world really believe my identity?" Wang Xianxian asked curiously.

The Spirit Emperor shook his head slightly: "There must be some people who doubt that your identity cannot withstand scrutiny."

"I'm afraid Wang already knows my true identity." Wang Xianxian seemed to have remembered something, "At least Wang Beichen already knows my true identity."

Hearing this, the Spirit Emperor smiled contemptuously: "If you know what to do, what if you don't know? If they dare to take action, they will have to bear the consequences."

"Although after a while, when the world comes to their senses, they will start to have doubts about your identity, but our drama has been completed, and your identity has been..."

Before the Emperor Ling finished speaking, the peach blossoms began to sway crazily again.

At the same time, mysterious sounds rippled through the peach forest again.

"Your Majesty, Emperor Baize summoned you. He said that he was sorry for your Majesty's trust and exposed your past experiences and secrets..."

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secret? What secret?

The Spirit Emperor was a little confused.

After he suppressed his inner doubts, he asked outside Taolin.

"What happened?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, in front of a stick of incense, Emperor Baize made an oath of heaven."

Before the Spirit Emperor could ask further questions, the mysterious voice continued: "Emperor Bai Ze has written down the whole story in a letter. He said you will understand after reading it."

"Send it over." Linghuang said.

Mysterious voice: "Yes."

Immediately afterwards, peach blossoms were flying, and the petals were wrapped in the wind like an envelope, and slowly flew over.

After taking the envelope, the Spirit Emperor opened it and read it.

At first, the Spirit Emperor's expression was dull, then the Spirit Emperor was a little stunned, and finally the Spirit Emperor couldn't laugh or cry.

After reading it, the Spirit Emperor lit the letter directly.

When it was burned out, the Spirit Emperor smiled helplessly.

"Teacher, you really helped me a lot..."

Shaking his head helplessly, the Spirit Emperor looked at the young man, somewhat relieved.

"Now I want to take back what I just said. From now on, the world will no longer question your identity..."

"Ah?" Wang Xianxian was a little confused, "Why?"

"Because my teacher, Emperor Bai Ze, deceived the world with his words. He swore to heaven. His oath has become the most powerful proof of the relationship between father and son between you and me."

The Spirit Emperor shook his head and chuckled, "In other words, except for a few people, no one will question our father-son relationship anymore."

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