Chapter 1, The Mysterious Seed
The midwife, who had been complaining incessantly about the heavy rain, saw the five taels of silver ingots in her hand. Her wrinkled, goldfish-like eyes widened in astonishment, and a hint of joy faintly appeared on her gloomy face
Not long after the emergence of Yuntianhe, the torrential rain gradually ceased, the dark clouds dispersed, and the bright sunlight once again bathed the earth, illuminating the vibrant and colorful Qingyun City that had been washed clean.
With the assurance of the experienced old doctor, the Yundi couple breathed a sigh of relief, no longer worrying about Yuntianhe, allowing little Yuntianhe to spend most of his days in slumber.
Yuntianhe – let’s just call it Yuntianhe! The beautiful woman nodded in satisfaction, gently stroking the delicate little face of the infant in her arms, who was only aware of sleep and oblivious to crying.
"Yun Di, your wife has given birth!" An elderly woman with a hunched back, her expression dark, forcefully pushed aside the blue curtain and said coldly
In his dreams, six unfamiliar and strange figures emerged before Yun Tianhe, scenes that surpassed his imagination yet felt incredibly real continuously appeared in his slumber
The purple-gold immortal stood at the entrance of a hall that resembled a celestial palace, gazing arrogantly at the hundreds of thousands of powerful immortals under his command. With a wave of his hand, he led his immortals in a grand departure from the celestial palace, arriving at the edge of the celestial realm, where they engaged in fierce combat with the invading experts from the demon realm
With a loud bang, a thunderclap echoed through the dark clouds, and a clear sound of a baby's cry came from inside the room
The dark clouds rolled in thickly, obscuring the sunlight's embrace, and the entire Qingyun City became shrouded in darkness, resembling a black day.
In a remote area of the wealthiest Yun family estate in Qingyun City, there stood a rickety wooden house that was incongruous with the opulent architecture surrounding it. Inside, a thin man with a face lined with wrinkles, yet with a hint of determination in his brow, anxiously paced back and forth, awaiting the birth of his child
As the seed came to mind, a warm current flowed through Yun Tianhe's body, and a seed radiating a mysterious aura appeared harmoniously within the heart meridian of Yun Tianhe
It is unknown to Yun Tianhe that all of this originates from his rebirth and reincarnation, intertwined with a mysterious seed in the endless cycle of reincarnation
As the Purple Source Immortal Technique absorbed the thin spiritual energy of the mortal realm and slowly circulated throughout Yun Tianhe's body, the thirteen-year-old Yun Tianhe experienced a transformative change in his flesh, meridians, and bones.
How could I have misjudged? My child, Yun Di, is not comparable to an ordinary child. I believe it won't be long before my Tianhe astonishes the entire Yun family! You can rest assured!" Yun Di said proudly
"What? Tianhe is a rare talent in cultivation that appears once in a hundred years? But why is Tianhe so prone to sleep?" Yundi said, showing a mix of surprise and concern.
The Purple Gold? The Purple Source Immortal Technique? At this moment, as he gradually grew, Yun Tianhe, who was in a deep slumber, suddenly felt that the mysterious figures that frequently appeared in his soul were becoming increasingly blurred. Even the cultivation methods they practiced and the experiences of their lives were gradually fading from Yun Tianhe's soul.
Having paid the delivery fee, Yun Di no longer paid attention to the snobbish midwife. He hurriedly pushed aside the blue cloth curtain and walked into the inner room, gazing at the small baby, soundly asleep in his wife's arms, his deep eyes filled with excitement
When the old physician, once a renowned master in the world, examined the drowsy Yun Tianhe, his face marked by the passage of time, he was astonished to find that Yun Tianhe's meridians were all unobstructed. He realized that Yun Tianhe was a rare talent in cultivation, one that could be encountered only once in a century, and even he felt a desire to take him as a disciple
However, as these fragments of memory faded away, a fragment of memory belonging to a being known as the Purple Gold Immortal gradually became clearer
Ah, I hope so. I only wish for Tianhe to have peace for a lifetime! Yun Di's mother sighed softly, murmuring to herself.
Only when Yun Tianhe awakens from his dreams do the fragments of memories within his soul fade from his consciousness, leaving him with only a few scattered recollections regarding the Purple Gold and the Purple Source Immortal Technique.
"Shh, Di Ge, don't wake our child!" Looking at her son who was dozing off in her arms, the beautiful woman cast a reproachful glance at her overly excited husband.
What thick black clouds! This rain will not be light! The residents of Qingyun City, looking at the dark clouds that seemed like a black curtain, hurried their steps to return home to avoid the rain. The bustling and lively Qingyun City quickly became desolate, and occasionally a few hurried pedestrians could be seen making their way home.
Rest assured, Jinmei, although Tianhe is a child who loves to sleep, have you not noticed that Tianhe possesses an astonishing physique? On one occasion, I secretly witnessed Tianhe effortlessly lift a giant stone weighing a hundred pounds
"Today, the rain is pouring down heavily, as if the Milky Way is overflowing. Let’s name this child Yun Tianhe!" As Yun Di pondered deeply, he inadvertently glanced outside at the torrential rain, and a glimmer of brilliance shone in his eyes as he made his decision
Yun Di quickly nodded, controlling the ecstatic joy within, and approached the newly born infant with light steps, observing carefully
Feeling extremely comfortable, as the warm current flowed through Yun Tianhe's body, the infant form of Yun Tianhe sensed a warm and pleasant sensation throughout. However, due to the limitations of his newly born body, the entirely comfortable Yun Tianhe could only struggle with his chubby little legs and hands, eliciting a wave of affection from the Yun Di couple.
The sound of rushing water ~ the sound of rushing water ~ ~ the sound of roaring ~ ~
Thus, the somewhat aimless Yun Tianhe gradually grew up while pursuing his dreams. Although Yun Tianhe rarely went out and seldom exercised, he had an astonishingly large appetite. Every time he woke up from sleep, he would consume a meal equivalent to what an adult man would eat in a day to satisfy his hunger
The Lord of the Universe, Jing Feng; the Heavenly-level Holy God, Hei Chi Qiu; the Heavenly-level Divine King, Tong Ti; the first among the Divine Kings, Tu Luo; the first-level Heavenly God, Dong Fang Mo; and the leader of the greatest force in the Immortal Realm, Zi Jin. Why are these individuals appearing in my dreams!" In his dream, Yun Tianhe, with his chubby little mouth, unconsciously murmured to himself.
After his birth, Yun Tianhe became extremely drowsy, sleeping for eighteen hours each day, and spending the remaining six hours dozing off while playing and reading. This caused great concern for the Yun Di couple, who believed that Yun Tianhe was inherently flawed. They economized and saved up enough money to hire a doctor to examine Yun Tianhe's health.
I am not certain about that! However, I can assure you of one thing: your son is doing very well, exceptionally well! You can rest assured! If your son encounters any difficulties in the future, he may come to find me!" After saying this, the old doctor extended his withered hand, took only half of the consultation fee, and, leaning on his earthy-colored cane, left with a slight tremor.
Due to the terrifying power of both sides in the battle, the entire world seemed to lose its color. In the very center of the battlefield, the proud purple-gold figure resembled a descending deity, and any demon realm expert who approached within three meters of the purple-gold body was instantly reduced to ashes
Who am I? Where am I? Right, the seed? Pretending to have fainted, Yun Tianhe gradually regained consciousness, his mind in a state of confusion, silently repeating in disbelief that everything from his past life had faded from his memory
"A hundred-jin boulder? Di Ge, you can't be seeing things! Even an average adult man would find it very difficult to lift a hundred-jin boulder!" Yun Tianhe's mother said, somewhat incredulously.
She has given birth! Thank you! Thank you! At the age of forty, Yun Di, upon hearing that his wife has finally given birth, felt a renewed vitality on his wrinkled face. He hurriedly took out a silver ingot weighing at least five taels from his bosom and excitedly stuffed it into the hands of the midwife.
Di Ge is a big chubby boy! His face is as pale as white cloth, his body weak and frail, and his hair is disheveled. However, the woman, whose beauty cannot be concealed, reveals a hint of a happy smile as she gently strokes her son in her arms, speaking softly.
Due to the presence of Zijin, the army under Zijin achieved a resounding victory, repelling the powerful demons invading the celestial realm, and Zijin became a widely celebrated hero in the celestial world
Moreover, Yuntianhe has acquired a remarkable ability while in a dream, which allows him to discern the thoughts and events occurring around him.
"Big Fat Boy, Big Fat Boy, I have the cloud flute now!" The excitement on Yun Di's face was evident, resembling that of a child, as he shouted joyfully.
After some time of tossing and turning, the cloud-like infant, Yun Tianhe, felt an overwhelming fatigue throughout his body. His eyelids grew heavy, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep
"Di Ge, please give our child a name!" The beautiful woman gently looked at the sleeping infant in her arms and said tenderly
As the scene of the fierce battle in the Purple Gold faded away, Yun Tianhe felt a fragment of his soul shift in his mind. The Purple Gold Immortal appeared in the deepest part of the Immortal Palace, bathed in a layer of purple light, practicing a profound immortal technique known as the Purple Source Immortal Art. During the cultivation of the Purple Source Immortal Art, it miraculously flowed through Yun Tianhe's entire body, thanks to a mysterious seed that had appeared in his heart meridian.
The torrential rain poured down with great force, drenching the entire Qingyun City in an instant with dense raindrops. Thunderclaps echoed across the sky, transforming into serpentine bolts of lightning that rolled and roared within the pitch-black clouds
The Realm of Earth, Qingyun City in the northern part of the Human Continent
Di Ge, is Tianhe really not sick? He is already five years old, why is he still so excessively sleepy? And he eats so much! Yun Tianhe's mother secretly worried about him.