Ximen Yan, the son of Tianjiao, was born with a strange vision.
Mom is the only enlightened person in the Ma Qi Continent and the master of the Horse Temple.
Dad is a foreigner in Maqi Continent, the only false god, a god-like existence in the eyes of people in Maqi Continent.
Ximen Yan, who broke through to the horse realm at the age of one, has stopped practicing since then and soaks in medicine buckets every day, gathering all the resources of the Horse Qi Continent to use for body training!
But even if he didn't practice, his cultivation gradually improved. By the time he was three years old, he had become a horse master. He was the youngest horse master in the history of the Horse Qi Continent! I don't know how many geniuses wanted to commit suicide.
After three years of physical training, the physical strength of three-year-old Ximen Yan has almost reached the level of a horse saint!
There is no way! If you have good parents, you will save yourself a hundred years of struggle!
Yes, Ximen Yan is the son of Ximen Hao and Ma Xiao. This ‘Yan’ was decided upon by the couple after discussion.
Ximen Hao's reason was that Ma Yan was a good boy, but his own son was even better. He had only one Yan, but he had three sons!
Ma Xiao's reason is that he is a fire attribute, although his son's attributes are like fire and blood, so he took the character "Yan".
Three-year-old Ximen Yan has become a human spirit. Not only can he talk to people fluently, but he also understands many things.
No, at this time, Ximen Yan was hugging his father's legs and yelling.
"Dad! Give it to me! I want to survive the tribulation! I want to be the youngest person in the Maqi Continent to survive the tribulation!"
"Bullshit! You're going through a tribulation at the age of three! Do you have a hole in your head? Aren't you afraid of being hacked to death?"
"Dad! You soaked me in a medicine bucket for three years. Look at my body. I feel so proud of myself!"
Ximen Yan clenched his little fists tightly, and his little arms were bulging with muscle bumps and glowing with a faint golden light.
"No! Why are you going through the tribulation so early? Are you going to kill people at the age of three? Just wait for a few years."
Ximen Hao flatly refused, he didn't want to take any chances.
"Hey! Dad! I want to say that I really want to kill someone. Do you believe it?"
Ximen Yan's little face, which had not yet shed its lanugo hair, revealed a bloodthirsty smile, causing Ximen Hao to cut his chain.
"Alas... Ximen Hao! I hate you!"
Ma Xiao was sitting not far away. Seeing that his son was going to kill someone at the age of three, he completely collapsed.
"Kill your sister! No! You are not allowed to kill anyone under the age of eighteen!"
Ximen Hao lifted Ximen Yan up.
"Kill my sister? Why don't you give me a sister? I'm too lonely, wuwuwu..."
Ximen Yan opened his mouth and started crying aggrievedly, but it was thundering and not raining.
Ximen Hao's eyelids jumped when he saw it. He could swear that this was the best acting child actor he had ever seen.
"Alas...this is the son you taught..."
Ma Xiao simply lay down on the table, feeling the urge to cry.
Mara Gobi, who was standing guard not far away, was suppressing a smile. Only Ximen Hao could give birth to such a monster.
In the past three years, he has become the messenger between Ximen Hao and Tianqing Continent, and he delivers all the letters between them.
In the past three years, after being rewarded by Ximen Hao, he has reached the late stage of Taoism. It can be said that he has overcome the mosaic!
Of course, in addition to delivering messages, he is also the most loyal slave around Ximen Hao.
"Dad! Give me the magic pill! I want to overcome the tribulation! I want to become the most awesome person in the tribulation period in Ma Qi Continent!"
Ximen Yan broke free from Ximen Hao's claws, and suddenly his heart moved. A blood-red pony appeared beside him.
He jumped on the pony and said in a very pretentious manner:
"I also want the most powerful weapon! I want a gun! Dad, you said that your gun is the most powerful! Any gun is powerful!"
"puff!"
Ximen Hao covered his chest and wanted to vomit blood.
"puff!"
Malagobi finally couldn't help but laugh.
Ma Xiaoze blushed with embarrassment and looked at Ximen Hao angrily, the flames on his body getting stronger and stronger.
"Xi! Men! Hao! I will kill you! I will let you talk nonsense to your son!"
"Crack!"
The fiery red whip whipped directly at Ximen Hao.
"Damn it! Don't blame me! He eavesdropped!"
Ximen Hao flew into the air instantly.
"Damn it! I didn't eavesdrop!"
Ximen Yan imitated Ximen Hao's tone and shouted, "Children, they learn to talk quickly."
"Oh my God! You little monster! You are imitating me. Believe it or not, my mother will slap you?"
Ma Xiao completely collapsed and regretted letting Ximen Hao train his son. What the hell did he train like this?
"Do you...do you blame me for this? I was wronged..."
Ximen Hao was about to cry. His son would be like this. This was something he had never imagined.
"You...you...you two...I don't care anymore!"
Ma Xiao really didn't know how to manage it.
She couldn't control Ximen Hao, and although her son was only three years old, he was as mature as a monster and couldn't teach him the same way as a child, so he could only leave in anger.
"Hey! Dad! Bring me the magic pill, otherwise you and mom will have no peace."
A naughty smile appeared on Ximen Yan's young face, which made Ximen Hao even wonder if his son had also been transported through time.
"Uncle Ximen! Just give the magic pill to me. Last time I met Uncle Ji, it looked like there was some trouble with Tianqing, but he didn't say anything because he was worried about you."
Malagobi suddenly shouted to Ximen Hao in the air.
Ximen Hao was stunned. Over the years, the letters had always reported good news but not bad news. It seemed that Ji Wubing didn't want to distract him!
"Dad! Give it to the child! After the child has passed the disaster, you can leave and go find your queens."
Ximen Yan is very sensible. At the age of three, he actually knew what his father was thinking.
Although he was reluctant to part with it, he knew that there were many people his father cared about in that Tianqing Continent.
Ximen Hao slowly fell down, held Ximen Yan in his arms from the horse, touched his little head, and said dotingly:
"Yan'er, dad knows that you are very sensible, but the matter of overcoming the tribulation...that's all! Just let dad protect you and let's go through the tribulation! Moreover, dad will stay until you finish the last thunder tribulation and then leave.
Don’t worry, although your Uncle Ji is fighting against the fifth scum, his brain is very good, so it won’t be a problem for him to fight for a few more years.”
"Dad, you are worried about the child."
Ximen Yan looked at Ximen Hao very sensibly, without any look of a child.
"Oh! Take it!"
Ximen Hao took out a magic pill and handed it to Ximen Yan.
Ximen Yan's eyes instantly flashed with a red light, and his young heart began to surge.
"Thank you dad! The baby is gone!"
After saying that, he jumped to the ground and entered his room in a few flashes.
At this moment, Ma Xiaocai walked out of the room, walked to Ximen Hao's side, and got close to the other person's arms. His eyes instantly became moist.
"He misses you very much. He is not afraid of heaven or earth, and he is still very strong."
"Haha, of course, we don't care who the seed is!"
Ximen Hao smiled proudly, then turned to look at Mara Gobi and said:
"Mala Gobi, purchase materials from all over the continent to build a spear. You need to add the best fire attribute materials, as well as various materials related to blood and killing. Go ahead! Use the wealth of the Horse Temple as you wish!"
Mala Gobi looked startled, and then quickly saluted:
"Yes, sir, don't worry about my weapons."
After saying that, he disappeared from the spot.
"Oh... the three-year-old period of transcending tribulation! Even Master Hao is envious to death."
Ximen Hao looked at the sky and sighed. He couldn't imagine what it would be like for a three-year-old baby to survive the tribulation.
"Xiao Ritian, actually... this is nothing. I heard that children born in the divine realm will reach the stage of enlightenment when they are born, and they will carry the Tao with them."
Ma Xiao looked at the sky and murmured.
Ximen Hao's eyes twitched and he suddenly smiled:
"It seems that in the future it is better to go to God's Realm to have children. Hahaha..."