Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

"Wow wow, where does the demon escape! Watch my Wushuang Slash... Kill... I slash!"

"Young master... young master! Slow down, be careful not to fall."

When Zhao Sheng walked into the garden with a serious expression, the scene in front of him was a mess, the flowers and plants in the garden were damaged, overturned and scattered in every direction.

His eldest son, Chen Mingren, was holding a Big Treasure Sword in both hands, excitedly slashing in the flowerbed, leaving a trail of devastation behind as if a hurricane had ravaged it repeatedly.

On the edge of the flowerbed, a pretty little girl with long hair was half-squatting on the ground, holding half a rainbow flower in her arms, sobbing uncontrollably.

Needless to say, the little girl was Zhao Sheng's eldest daughter, Chen Mingzhi, who had just turned eight this year.

Nearby the flowerbed, four young men and women in green clothes looked at a loss and turned around anxiously, but they dared not involve themselves in the young master's and young lady's matters.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng frowned slightly, his figure flashed, and instantly appeared behind his son, reaching out to grab his son's collar, lifting him up with one hand.

Chen Mingren was his eldest son, now five years old, at an age of endless energy and a nuisance.

As soon as his feet left the ground, the child immediately cried out in fright, and the Big Treasure Sword in his hand swung backward fiercely but was flicked away by his father with a finger.

Zhao Sheng, holding his son, took a few steps to his daughter Chen Mingzhi, casually putting his son down on the ground, and scolded him sternly: "Apologize to your sister now!"

"Master!"

"Master, Gong'an!"

"Master, Gong'an!"

The sudden appearance of Zhao Sheng frightened the four servants, who were instantly pale and hurriedly bowed in salute, especially the two serving the young master who trembled like a leaf.

At this moment, Chen Mingren realized his dad was here, but upon hearing he had to apologize to Chen Mingzhi, the kid snorted in dissatisfaction, pouted his lips, tilted his head to the right, and stubbornly refused to speak.

Such boldness!

Zhao Sheng almost laughed out of anger, thinking, "So he's still a stubborn one!"

Dreaming of being a crooked-mouth Dragon King? Have you asked your dad?

Zhao Sheng did not coddle the child, casually flicking a wisp of Spiritual Power into his son's body.

In an instant, Chen Mingren felt his whole body stiffen, unable to move like a piece of wood, his eyeballs rolling around frantically, soon filling with large teardrops.

At this moment, seeing her brother punished by their father, Chen Mingzhi quickly stood up, tugging on her father's sleeve with her small hands, gently pleading, "Dad, please spare brother this time! Zhi'er no longer feels heartache."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Sheng's serious face immediately softened into affection.

He reached out to stroke his daughter's little head, speaking gently, "Good Zhi'er! Tomorrow, dad will give you an even better rainbow flower."

Then Zhao Sheng's tone turned cold: "As for Ren'er, this boy is unruly, not only ruining your birthday gift but also refusing to repent! Today, as his father, I must deal with this stubborn child's temper."

After saying this, he glanced over the servants and said sternly: "You all watch here carefully! No one can lift the Prohibition on this disobedient child, today I punish him to stand in the garden for an entire day, see if he dares to act so recklessly again in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an anxious female voice suddenly came from the garden entrance: "Ren'er... Mother is here! What happened to you?"

Before the voice fell, a graceful figure leapt in from the entrance, quickly taking Chen Mingren in her arms, her beautiful face full of anxiety.

The newcomer was none other than one of the Four Concubines, Chen Ling, also the biological mother of the eldest son.

"Master, what grave mistake did Ren'er make to be tormented by you like this? He is only five years old! How can you be so cruel!" Chen Ling'er tightly hugged her son, questioning with a face full of tension.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng's frown deepened.

Just then, Chen Ying, Chen Qi and several other concubines entered one after another from the entrance, soon arriving near Zhao Sheng and the others.

Chen Ying glanced over the messy garden, then looked at her daughter holding the rainbow flower, her face full of tears, and promptly pulled her daughter behind her, quietly looking at her husband with a calm expression.

Chen Qi, always diplomatic, quickly intervened with a cheerful smile upon sensing the tension: "Husband, Ren'er is still young, even if he made a mistake, it was unintentional. Why the need to get angry! A little punishment is enough. How about making him copy the 'Thousand Character Classic' three times?"

"Master, Sister Qi is right! Please withdraw your Divine Skills and forgive Ren'er this time!" At this time, Chen Shuang, with a pregnant belly, came forward to beg gently.

Seeing even the pregnant Chen Shuang coming to plead, Zhao Sheng could not maintain his anger, he had to let out a cold snort, waving his hand to dissipate the Spiritual Power in his son's body.

At the same time, he sternly commanded: "Ungrateful child, today you have your two mothers plead for you, so I will spare you this time, but minor mistakes can be forgiven, but not feelings and responsibilities! Quickly apologize to your sister and then copy the 'Thousand Character Classic' ten times, I will personally review it later."

This time, Chen Mingren was genuinely frightened by his father, suddenly bursting into tears, burying his little face in his mother's arms, not daring to look up.

Chen Ying noticed her daughter secretly tugging her skirt, looked down to see her daughter's face full of pleading.

Chen Ying could not help but sigh softly, gently saying: "Master, you've scared the child! He merely destroyed a rainbow flower, why get angry with a child who knows nothing!"