Son, Put Your Father To The Test (FF)

Seven Martial Sect.

As one of the Six Great Sects of the Nine Suns Kingdom, it had a history spanning over three thousand years, with deep foundations and countless powerful experts.

On this day, the mountain range where the Seven Martial Sect resided was adorned with lanterns and banners, accompanied by the sound of drums, creating an atmosphere filled with joy and celebration.

"Hahaha, with another elder in the sect, the Seven Martial Sect's foundation has grown even stronger!"

"Indeed. I heard that Elder Qin Chuan achieved the Nirvana Golden Body before the age of forty. It's only a matter of time before he breaks through to the Tongtian Realm."

"But what does that have to do with us?"

"Hmm, you're right. Whether the sect has one more elder or one less, it doesn't change the sect's situation. Our treatment won't change, and it's not like Elder Qin is going to hand out red envelopes."

"So… why are we celebrating?"

"Why so many questions? If the higher-ups say you should be happy, then be happy! You over there, smile, and you, get those drums going…"

Scenes like this could be seen everywhere.

"Rumble!"

"The Southern Hua Sword Sect comes to offer congratulations!"

At that moment, a sharp, powerful voice echoed as a sword light in the shape of a human figure shot through the sky from the northwest.

"The Northern Snow Sword Sect comes to offer congratulations!"

From another direction, a similar sword light flew over.

As if it were a chain reaction, figures appeared from all directions in the sky, arriving one after another.

"The Sunless Blade Sect comes to offer congratulations!"

"Wind Thunder Valley comes to offer congratulations!"

"The Eastern Royal Court comes to offer congratulations!"

"The Western Royal Court comes to offer congratulations!"

"The Chu Family of the Imperial Capital comes to offer congratulations!"

…

The ceremony lasted an entire day.

The most elite forces within the Nine Suns Kingdom all made their appearances. Not only were there experts from the other five great sects and numerous top-tier families, but even the Royal Family sent a representative—none other than the Grand Steward of the Imperial Palace.

Chen Diaosi! This elderly eunuch, dressed in a crimson robe adorned with a python motif, with white hair and a bare chin, commanded respect from everyone present.

It wasn't just because he was the most trusted subordinate of the current emperor, but also because of his formidable strength!

This old eunuch had reached the fifth level of the Tongtian Realm many years ago, and now, his power was unfathomable.

What surprised Qin Chuan the most was that the celebration proceeded without any unexpected incidents—no one jumped out to cause trouble, and no one tried to show him up.

From the Sect Master of the Seven Martial Sect down to the elders and stewards, everyone treated him with utmost respect. As for the guests, they were all very courteous.

The hosts were gracious and dignified.

The guests were polite and respectful.

This…

It wasn't the usual script!

Qin Chuan felt a bit disappointed that he hadn't encountered an opportunity to show off. Normally, such events should at least provide a few chapters' worth of content.

"Could it be that because I'm not the protagonist, I don't get that special treatment?"

For a long time, as Qin Chuan sat on a giant boulder at the edge of a cliff, watching the sunset, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.

At that moment, Qin Zi's excited voice came from behind him.

"Father, the Seven Martial Sect is so generous! They actually gave us such a large mountain peak, complete with a palace and servants!"

Qin Chuan turned his head.

He saw Qin Zi walking toward him, and behind Qin Zi was an imposing palace.

Under the light of the setting sun, the palace gleamed golden, serving as the most magnificent backdrop for Qin Zi.

"Heh, just a mere mountain peak and palace, and you're this excited? Look at your lack of ambition."

Qin Chuan sneered disdainfully.

In truth.

He was a bit excited too.

But he had to keep up appearances! As the invincible strongman, what grand sights had he not seen? Such trivial matters were nothing at all! Don't ask what expression to use—just tilt your nose upward! At all times, an air of disdain is the proper attitude for an invincible warrior!

Qin Zi walked over and sat down beside Qin Chuan, gazing at the red sunset on the horizon.

"Father, can you tell me about your story with Mother?"

His voice was low, almost as if he were asking a question, but it also sounded like he was talking in his sleep, his emotions somewhat subdued.

Qin Chuan's face stiffened slightly, and then a self-mocking expression quickly appeared on his face: "Heh, what's there to tell?"

"I think it must be a very exciting story."

Qin Zi looked up at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan pursed his lips.

Then he looked again at the distant sunset. The sunlight painted his face a golden hue, which only deepened the self-mockery in his expression.

"Heh, a man who can't even protect his own woman—yes, it's a very exciting story… very exciting indeed!!"

His voice trembled slightly, and at the end, it carried a kind of desperate anger as he suddenly stood up.

"Bang!!"

He stomped his foot, and the boulder beneath them shattered instantly, breaking into pieces! Then, with a sweep of his sleeve, he turned and walked toward the palace. His retreating figure appeared lonely and desolate.

"Father…"

Qin Zi stared blankly at his father's back, unable to comprehend how his usually calm and composed father could become so agitated.

Moreover, he noticed that the shoulders of the man walking away seemed to tremble slightly.

Was he… choking back sobs?

For a moment, Qin Zi didn't know what to say, and he even hesitated to chase after his father to comfort him.

He instinctively felt that he had touched a nerve.

This man, who was strong enough to hold up the sky and seemed invulnerable, actually had a scar that couldn't be touched…

"He must have loved your mother deeply…"

At that moment, a soft, melancholy voice echoed.

Qin Zi turned around.

He saw a beautiful, ethereal blonde woman standing behind him. The sunset's afterglow outlined her ghostly figure, making her beauty seem almost unreal.

"Master!"

Qin Zi couldn't help but throw himself into the blonde woman's arms, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

"I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it. I didn't know that mentioning Mother would make Father so upset…"

The blonde woman gently patted Qin Zi's head, soothing him in a tender voice: "Actually, you did nothing wrong. As a son, you have the right to know about your mother. It's just that…"

She paused, her face showing a complex expression: "Your father loved your mother too deeply…"

"The stronger one's cultivation, the harder it is for them to fall in love. But once they do, it becomes incredibly profound, even more important than life itself!"

"All these years, your father's heart must have been in constant torment. On the outside, he may seem no different from others, but inside, he… suffers more than anyone."

As she spoke, she bit her lip.

For some reason, her nose also began to tingle, and it seemed like tears were welling up in her eyes.

It was almost like when she was just a young girl and heard of the downfall of a heroic figure she admired—she would unconsciously shed tears, then run back to her room to cry her heart out under the covers.

"Ah!!"

Qin Zi punched the nearby stone, his fist sinking into it, as he gritted his teeth and asked, "What can I do to stop my father's pain?"

The blonde woman pursed her lips and sighed: "The only way is to rescue your mother and reunite your father and mother."

"But… if even your father couldn't do it, for you to achieve it would be incredibly difficult, harder than reaching the heavens."

"I'm not afraid! I have a Divine Body, limitless potential! As long as I work hard, I can definitely do it!"

Qin Zi clenched his fists, and it seemed as if a fire was burning in his eyes.

The blonde woman fell silent for a moment, then unconsciously averted her gaze from Qin Zi's, saying, "Mm, I… believe in you!"

She sighed inwardly.

This child still didn't know what kind of enemy he was up against. If even that man couldn't do it, how could a Divine Body? Could he really become a god?

However, no matter what, she would teach him with all her might, helping him grow as strong as possible! "It seems… I'll have to resort to that method. But… that method is very painful to cultivate. I wonder if Xiao Zi can endure it."

He suffers more than anyone because he has to keep making up stories and covering up his lies~