BECOMING A FATHER IN THE CULTIVATION WORLD
Dad's Not Useful

“Yang right?”

After a long time, He Peng finally received all the memories from this new body, and he did not know whether to laugh or cry.

He has transmigrated.

But this transmigration is a bit strange.

People usually transmigrate to become useless children.

But he's different.

He seemed to have become a useless ... father ?!

“Mm. Fortunately, I was still relatively young and very handsome.”

He Peng looked at the mirror in front of him. In the mirror, he was about twenty years old. His figure was tall, and his face was handsome, with a slight touch of authority.

In reality.

This body was already over thirty years old, but due to its cultivation, its appearance did not easily age.

It looks like it's young!

The original owner of this body was also named He Peng. He was the Patriarch of the He Family in Samyang City, and his cultivation base was now at the peak of the Core Formation Realm.

She also has a son, named He Ri, who was once a genius, but in recent years, she contracted a strange disease. His cultivation had decreased, and he had always been a subject of ridicule the entire time.

But even so…

The real He Peng still loves and fights for his son in every way possible.

Even two days ago, in order to help his son find herbs to cure his illness, he did not hesitate to break into the forbidden area. In the end, his dantian was shattered, and he managed to escape after struggling until his last breath.

As for He Peng who had lost his cultivation, upon returning, he was ousted from his position as patriarch through a family meeting!

The severe wounds on his body, coupled with the warmth and coldness of the human relationship, caused He Peng to die with a sense of hatred.

“Then.. I transmigrated here.”

“Huh. Old man Peng, our fate is the same.”

Recalling his life on Earth, He Peng sighed. These two were examples of people who failed in the face of the world's arrogance and fell to the bottom of the deepest sea. Why should they know each other like this?

But the important point is…

He had already jumped off the top of a tall building to clear up his mess as a victim of a sloter, yet this fellow was pulling him into another mess. Isn't this a little unethical?!

“Patri... Sir, something bad has happened! Something happened to the young master!”

At this moment, the anxious voice of a young girl sounded.

"What's going on?"

He Peng looked at the green-clothed maid.

The maid's name was Xiao Lung, and this servant was the only servant left after He Peng was deposed as Patriarch.

Sweet as banished, yes that's how it is.

“Master, Young Master returned from training and was directly provoked by He Meng, then...He beat up He Meng!!”

Xiao Lung's breathing was a little messy.

Clearly, he was still shocked until now.

Young Master He Ri was still in the Body Refining Realm not too long ago, and after a few days of training, he had completely defeated He Meng, who was at the fourth level of the Element Gathering Realm!

It's really hard to believe.

After all, the difference between the Body Refining Realm and the Element Gathering Realm was huge.

Even if Young Master He Ri got lucky and broke through to the Elemental Gathering Realm, it would still be impossible for him to rise four levels in a few days, right?

"What ... you bastard child!"

Hearing the news, He Peng subconsciously said rudely. He had just moved into this world, and yet to stabilize his footing to stand, trouble had already come to him.

Who is He Meng?

It was the son of the New Patriarch, He Kuang!

After beating He Meng, wouldn't He Kuang come looking for trouble?

If it had been before, he would not have been afraid of He Kuang, but now his cultivation was crippled. How could he fight with He Kuang?

Originally, he wanted to start life in this world quietly for a while.

Incredibly, just a step away, he had already stepped on the mud.

Bang out!

At this moment, the door opened with a very brash kick.

Then, a middle-aged man dressed as the family butler walked in aggressively.

He prepared to rebuke He Peng ferociously, but when he saw that dignified face, he subconsciously looked away.

After all, this person was a former Patriarch.

This person had just been overthrown for two days, but his aura of authority was still there.

He took a deep breath and said coldly, "He Peng, the Patriarch wants you to meet him on the martial arts training field now."

He Peng sighed when he heard that.

He had not expected this to come so quickly.

He glanced at the middle-aged man and said indifferently, "Lead the way."

The middle-aged man was a little angry. He had thought that He Peng, who had lost his strength and position, would be more polite to him.

But he did not expect that this phoenix that had lost its feathers was still so arrogant. This makes him very unhappy.

However, even though he was not happy, he was unable to say anything. Hence, he could only snort coldly and lead the way.

Shortly after, the two left.

"Mr ..."

Xiao Lung stared at He Peng's back as he left. He's feeling a little sad. The once-excited patriarch was now in such a miserable state.

…

On the martial arts training field.

A handsome boy dressed in black was pressed to the floor by two middle-aged men. However, he did not fight.

Instead, his face was pressed against the floor, his eyes were filled with tears, full of sadness and guilt, and he muttered to himself.

"It can't be impossible. How could you be paralyzed? How could you possibly be paralyzed?”

“I can't believe it! I can't believe it!!”

“I can't believe.. hiks hiks, Dad, I'm sorry. It was all my fault. It's all my fault.. ”.

His voice was still stubborn at first, but gradually became stifled, and more and more sobbing.

He had disappointed his father!

If it wasn't for him, how could his father be paralyzed? How could his father lose his position as Patriarch?

He had caused his father to lose everything!

“Hehe, He Ri, weren't you very strong? Aren't you so arrogant? Why are you lying here and unable to move?”

At the side, a burly young man with a red and swollen face looked at the black-clothed young man. He is He Meng.

At this moment, He Mengs face was filled with insults. “But by the way, it just so happened that his son had just given up his status as trash, but his father instead became sampa. Truly family of disharmony.”

"You're not allowed to talk about my father!"

He Ri's expression suddenly became ferocious. He roared, and a great strength completely burst out from his body.

"Bang!!"

The two middle-aged men who were holding him were completely shaken by this power. Then, He Ri charged towards He Meng.

"What?!"

He Mengs face suddenly turned pale. He had completely forgotten to defend himself.

"Hmmm!"

Right at this moment, a powerful aura whistled and violently crashed into He Ri's body.

"Well!"

He Ri spewed blood and flew backwards. He landed on the floor and then turned to glare at the person who had attacked him.

It was a burly middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to He Meng. He was the new Patriarch, He Kuang!

He Kuang looked at He Ri and said coldly and intently, "How could I let you act so impudently in front of me?"

His heart became a little cold.

This little bastard actually broke through again. It's only been a few days, but such a big change can really happen.

Could it be .. he had obtained the treasure?

Thinking up to this point, his eyes narrowed and said in his heart, "Why didn't I find an opportunity to ..."

"Patriark, He Peng has arrived."

At this moment, a voice sounded.

Hearing this, He Kuang narrowed his eyes and turned his head. As he expected, he saw a familiar figure walking over.

This guy was once his biggest opponent. Moreover, the other party had suppressed him in every aspect, making him feel as if there was a fish bone stuck in his throat.

Now, this greatest threat was finally no longer a threat to him. He could even humiliate her as he pleased!

"Dad!!"

He Ri, who was on the floor, looked at He Peng and immediately shouted in excitement. Tears flowed down his face once more.

He Peng lowered his head to look.

He looked at this free son of his, very tangled, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and his body was covered in dust. This kid looks so pathetic.

He instinctively frowned.

At this moment, He Kuang said coldly, “He Peng, your son is acting crazy and injuring my son, He Meng. What should we do?”

“Obviously, my son is now more severely injured.” He Peng said in a deep voice.

“Huh, that's the penalty. He is indeed worthy of punishment for daring to provoke and make trouble in the family.” He Kuang looked at He Peng and added, "Now that the business is done, it's time for us to talk about personal matters."

"What do you want?" He Peng asked coldly.

“Hehe, simple! Either you make your son kneel and prostrate to my son as an apology, or. You fight with me! said He Kuang with his glaring sharp eyes.

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