Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 458: Know the white, keep the black

As soon as he said these words, more than ten beauties came flying into the sky.

"Father, let me introduce you to my child." Ao Cang said with a smile.

However, Cao Wei had already stood up, hugged the two nearby girls, and said with a smile: "Caixuan, Caiwei, have you ever missed me?"

"The true king only cares about Caixuan and Caiwei, and doesn't remember the slave family at all." Caiping lightly punched Cao Wei's chest.

"Zhenjun Xuanhong, you are so annoying. I am Cai Fu. Cai Xuan and Cai Wei are over there. Why don't you come over?" Cai Fu waved her hand.

As soon as he said this, two more dancers flew over and squeezed into their arms.

Cao Wei could only hug the four of them reluctantly and said with a smile: "Okay, you four sisters are exactly the same and wear the same clothes. How can I tell you apart?"

During these nearly three decades, although he had not stepped out of the blessed land of Linghu, his incarnation would go out every three to five years.

When walking outside, this person sometimes assumes the identity of Meng Zian, and sometimes uses the identity of Cao Wei.

Normally, Cao Wei would not restrict the actions of this incarnation too much. Only this person wanted to go back to the Qingxia Sect to look for Gongsun Chu, Liu Yan, and Yunzhu, or to the Hehuan Sect to look for Zuo Yunzhi. Nest, then he will stop its actions.

It's just that this incarnation is not a person who is lustful and stupid. Such actions are testing the strength of the forbidden power between himself and the deity.

However, Zhenjun Xuanhong also has a reputation for being romantic.

"Father, what are you doing? Forget it. Originally, the child also liked these four people. Now forget it and leave it to you." Ao Cang sighed.

Having said this, it casually flicked Cao Guixie's head, which was tucked under his arm. He smiled and said, "They are indeed father and son. They even have the same eyesight. Where are you, little leopard?"

"Brother, it hurts!" Cao Guixiang's limbs hung limply, looking resigned to his fate.

Then he glanced over, squeezed a few tears from the corners of his eyes, and sighed quietly: "I am quite fond of them too. I have long heard that four stunning courtesans were born in Yunmo City's Jinyu Terrace a few years ago. A foundation-building monk from the same mother is rare in the world. I shouldn't have wasted my time wandering around in those Paradise Buildings in the Western Region for so long. Brother, now you and I are both in trouble."

"What kind of eldest brother is he? He is only the third and fourth oldest brother after all." Cao Wei said unhurriedly.

"Father, among the men in the clan, I should be the second eldest, right?" Ao Cang said with a smile.

After saying that, it threw Cao Guixie to the ground, then hugged the two beauties into its arms, and gave them a peck on each side, causing a burst of tenderness.

Ao Cang suddenly laughed loudly.

But Cao Wei shook his head slightly and said, "Speaking of which, as a father, I still don't know who is older, you or An'er? Speaking of which year and month were you born?"

During the short period of secular travel in southern Xinjiang, he first sparred with Zuo Yunzhi, then met Ao Zhi on the offshore coast, and then had sex with Zuo Yunzhi again in the Qingyou Riverside City.

And because of Zuo An and Ao Cang, one awakened the Jumang bloodline, and the other revived the Canglong bloodline.

A fetus with this qualification is different from an ordinary ten-month pregnancy. Even if it takes three to five years to be gestated in the mother's body, it is normal.

"Father, this child is a dragon, not a human being. You have to understand this." Ao Cang said with a smile.

As soon as he said these words, the two beauties in his arms suddenly stiffened a bit and did not dare to move.

As a foundation-building cultivator, how could he not understand that only a demon cultivator of at least the level of a great demon can transform into a human form!

If they are asked to serve the Jindan Daoist of the same clan, they will naturally be willing to do so, but if it is a big demon, then they have to think carefully. It would be okay if they are in human form, but they are afraid that the other party will reveal their true form.

After all, it's not like they haven't heard that the beauties of the human race who were kidnapped by the big demon often died of being whipped.

But fortunately, True Lord Xuanhong is here now, so the other party should not dare to act too wantonly.

The four sisters in Cao Wei's arms secretly said to themselves: "As expected of True Lord Xuanhong, he was able to subdue a dragon and even make it give birth to an heir. No wonder he can torment others so much, so he thought about it and stopped." "

When they thought of this, the four of them couldn't help but blush slightly on their cheeks.

After hearing Ao Cang admitting his identity as a dragon, Cao Guixie, who was lying on the ground, shook his body and transformed into a human form.

"Father, are your hands sore from holding them like this? Why don't you let me do the work for you and take over one or two of them?" Cao Gui asked with a hideous smile.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei glanced at it and said coldly: "Why don't I give it all to you?"

"That's not necessary, the kid is not greedy!" Cao Guixie shook his head repeatedly.

"You have already formed elixirs for nearly two Jiazi, and you haven't reached the middle stage of Golden elixir training yet. It shows how slack you are. Go back to the sect as soon as possible. My father will give you one more Jiazi. If you haven't broken through by then, Then don't blame me for trying to harden you." Cao Wei said coldly.

He is now over five hundred years old, and as time goes by, among the thirty-three children, those without spiritual roots have passed away early, and those without elixirs have also passed away one by one.

Only five children, Cao Guimeng, Zuo An, Ao Cang, Cao Guihua and Cao Guiting, are still alive.

In the end, I'm afraid there will only be these five.

After all, he has given birth to a baby now. It is most difficult for high-level monks in this world to have children!

"Then the child will go back first." Cao Guixie suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared from the place.

Right now, this cheap second brother and his father are both Nascent Soul cultivators, and he is far from enough as a Golden Core cultivator.

If a dispute breaks out between father and son and a fight breaks out, then his stay here will only add to the chaos.

"You all go down too." Cao Wei let go of the beauty in his arms and ordered.

"You guys go down too." Ao Cang said with a smile.

After the dozen beauties left, father and son Cao Wei and Ao Cang sat down at the table facing each other.

Ao Cang flicked his sleeves, and with a flash of inspiration, there was a chessboard on the table, and then he asked slowly: "Father, want to talk about a game?"

"Since Cang'er is so elegant, he should accompany his father." Cao Wei nodded and said.

Hearing this, Ao Cang smiled and said: "Father, is it black or white?"

"You can choose black or white. As a father, you don't have the right to choose at will." Cao Wei casually took the chess box containing the black stones.

"Father is joking. If you have no choice, why not put all your money into it?" Ao Cang said with a smile on his face.

Then it picked up a handful of white pieces from the chess box and asked: "Father, does the child have an odd or even number of chess pieces in his hand?"

"Odd number." Cao Wei said casually. As soon as he said this, Ao Cang let go of his hand, and four white stones fell on the chessboard one after another. He smiled and said, "Father is quite considerate of the child."

After saying that, it put the chess pieces into the box, then picked one out with two fingers, and dropped it towards Tianyuan without hesitation.

Seeing this, Cao Wei chuckled: "Cang'er is so ambitious!"

"Those who have entered the realm of the gods should step into the heaven, push through the yin and yang, explore the mysteries, and enter the subtle world. Father, you are too cautious. Looking at the world, in terms of talent and talent, there are very few people who can surpass you. But after giving birth to a baby, on the contrary, It's much lower profile than when it was Jin Dan." Ao Cang said slowly.

"Whether the chess piece is black or white, it is just a chess piece after all. It is too high-profile and fragile!" As soon as the black piece held by Cao Wei fell on the chessboard, the chess piece broke apart.

Then he said slowly: "Over the years, you have successively defeated Xiao Jin, Yun Chuan, Xianghou, Wu Kui, and Jin Zhibai of the Peng clan. Even in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, you can't get much benefit from you. This Cang Ming Zhenjun’s reputation is astonishing!”

"Father is joking. If it is not a fight to the death, we still don't know who will get the deer?" Ao Cang said slowly.

"What a pity, why did you let Ming Miao of the colorful peacock clan go? Otherwise, as a father, he could have more than one daughter-in-law." Cao Wei asked.

Upon hearing this, Ao Cang shook his head slightly: "Although this Mingmiao is beautiful, it's a pity that she is too old. If she is a concubine, there is no problem with the child, but behind this person is the old man from Shenmu Island. Peacock! Once you have the slightest connection with it, the child will never be able to have sex with you. No matter how delicious the food is, I can't stand it if I eat the same taste every day. I will vomit, father!"

This old peacock on Shenmu Island has always kept aloof from the world. Previously, the outside world thought that this man was just in the early stages of Nascent Soul cultivation.

However, as time goes by, the other party is now more than 2,600 years old, but he is still living well, and has lived longer than many great monks. This makes people speculate and fear.

After all, longevity is also one of the most powerful manifestations of a monk's strength.

"That's true, your mother is indeed very good, but for the sake of family harmony, my father can only find a few more, alas!" Cao Wei sighed.

"It's really hard on my father. After returning from Sihai Palace, he worked tirelessly to give his son an extra little brother." Ao Cang chuckled.

Hearing this, Cao Wei coughed a few times and asked, "Didn't the Jiaolong clan find out the true identity of this old peacock?"

"I'm afraid I have to ask Wu Xiang, Yue Xuan, Yun Hai or Yuan Ling about this matter. After all, Shenmu Island is the closest to your Chongwu domain. However, the two great monks in the clan joined forces and did not get any benefits from each other! Sure enough, there are mountains beyond the mountains!" Ao Cang said softly.

"If you can have this awareness, then you will be relieved as a father. Cang'er, know what is white and guard what is black, then you will be the best in the world!" Cao Wei said softly. As he spoke, he picked up another sunspot and dropped it.

"Thank you father for your teaching!" Ao Cang nodded and said.

Having said this, it raised its eyelids slightly and looked at Cao Wei opposite.

Then he said in a calm tone: "It's just that my father wanted to hide it and keep everything in his own hands, but this matter is not that easy! We thought that these years, the Human Race Elders Hall would let you express your attitude, But for some reason, they kept quiet and did not take any action.”

"Why do they have to worry so much about being a new Yuanying for their father?" Cao Wei said with a smile.

"Are you afraid of the clan?" Ao Cang frowned slightly.

As he spoke, it dropped a white piece.

"Maybe, as a father is not a roundworm in the belly of Lord Jin Mu, how can I understand what the other party is planning?" Cao Wei said.

But even though he said this, he understood that the other party was firstly afraid of the clan, and secondly, he was giving face to the great monk Yuan Ling.

After all, under the transformation of gods, only Yuan Ling has mastered the magical power of teleportation, adding some variables to the world out of thin air.

If great monks of different races fight each other, and the other side has fellow Taoists who can support them at any time, the outcome of the battle may be completely different.

During the conversation, father and son came and went, and chess pieces fell.

When the last one fell, Ao Cang said slowly: "I accept it, father!"

"Cang'er is so good at chess, I am ashamed to be my father!" Cao Wei said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Ao Cang chuckled: "Father is the one, isn't the outcome of this game entirely within your expectations?"

"It's a pity that the world is complicated and complicated, and all parties are competing in games. It's not as clear as the black and white of this game. Cang'er, go back, the time has not come yet!" Cao Wei said slowly.

"Father, are you still waiting?" Ao Cang slowly put the white stones into the chess box one by one.

"Five hundred years have passed, it's not too late to wait another three to five hundred years, what do you think?" Cao Wei said in a calm tone.

He has Jumang bloodline and has a lifespan of 1,200 years in the golden elixir stage.

Now that he has given birth to a baby, his lifespan will naturally be longer than those of his Taoist friends in the early Nascent Soul stage.

The lifespan of ordinary human monks in the early stages of Nascent Soul is about two thousand years, but his life span is nearly three thousand years. If you can practice to the middle stage of Yuanying, your lifespan will be increased by five hundred years, and if you can practice to the late stage of Yuanying, your life span will be five hundred more.

In this way, he had enough time to practice.

If it were not for the limitations of the Xiaxuan Realm, among ancient clans such as the Qingyang Clan, none of those who had awakened their bloodline would have died trapped in the Nascent Soul Realm.

And with such a long life, Cao Wei naturally had more patience to wait for a good opportunity.

"In this case, the child will not disturb father's Qingxiu. However, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Father should be more careful in the future and don't be uprooted by these southeast, northwest, and northwest winds." Ao Cang said slowly.

"You don't need to worry too much about this matter. Give your father a grandson as soon as possible." Cao Wei said with a smile.

"This kind of thing all depends on fate. Once fate comes, it will happen naturally. If fate doesn't come for a long time, there is no need to force it." Ao Cang said softly.

Having said this, it stood up and said slowly: "Since the father has no intention of leaving the mountain, the child will go back first without further interruption."

"Don't you want to stay a few more days? Caixuan and the other four sisters are pretty good at martial arts!" Cao Wei politely persuaded them to stay.

"It's just a few foundation-building monks, how good can it be, no matter how good it is? Father, your taste has deteriorated. I am very disappointed in you!" Ao Cang sighed.

After saying that, it swayed slightly and disappeared into the pavilion of the waterside pavilion. Then it transformed, revealing the dragon's true form, soaring into the clouds and riding the mist, galloping away into the distance.

Cao Wei stood up, leaned on the railing and looked down at the lake, and said softly: "Brother Baiyun, why are you so sneaky?"

As soon as he said these words, ripples appeared on the lake surface and condensed into white clouds.

(End of this chapter)