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Chapter 499: First Cry! The Great Power's Reincarnation? Get Out!

Chapter 499: First Cry! The Great Power's Reincarnation? Get Out!
The most important thing about the Dayong Palace is its majesty.

Dragon City replicates the Weiyang Palace in the divine capital. Even though some aspects have been changed according to Shi Bi's preferences, the foundation has not changed.

The inner hall of the royal palace in front of Han Shao was equally tall and solemn.

Hearing the suppressed cries of pain from inside, Han Shao felt a pang in his heart for some unknown reason.

"How long?"

Han Shao didn't know how long Lu Yan and his men delayed before sending someone to Zhenliao City to report the news.

But he didn't blame them too much.

After all, they couldn't figure out Han Shao's attitude towards Wuhuan Heya, the savage girl from the grassland.

Secondly, Han Shao had just gotten married, and they were afraid of causing trouble for Han Shao.

Facing Han Shao's question at this moment, Abaoji carefully approached and reported.

"My Lord, it's almost half a day."

Half a day?

Han Shao had never given birth to a child himself, and no woman had ever given birth to a child for him in the past.

So for a moment I didn’t know whether this time was long or short.

But when he thought that the pain in the hall had lasted for half a day, he couldn't help but frown.

"Why so slow?"

Aren’t they all monks?

With Karasuma Heya's cultivation level, he has already mastered the control over his body to the utmost.

When he was "plotting" against me earlier, he turned into a divine bird and came to me in my dream.

Why is it so difficult to have a baby?

Seeing that Han Shao looked dissatisfied, everyone present subconsciously held their breath and dared not make a sound.

I don’t even know how to answer.

However, Abaoji, who failed to keep the "chicken", lacked some of the concerns of others in this regard.

"Madam's situation is special, so it's a little difficult...it's normal."

Which child can stay in the mother's womb for so long?

What's more, the higher the level of the cultivator, the deeper the entanglement between the mother and the unborn child in all aspects, which cannot be easily severed.

In addition, when a baby is in the mother's womb, it has only a blank human soul, a chaotic consciousness, and is ignorant.

Only when you take your first breath in this world can you feel the connection between heaven and earth, completely complete the three souls of heaven, earth and man, and truly be born as a "human being".

Therefore, there is generally no difference between monks and ordinary people in the process of giving birth, except in some special circumstances.

The pain of that experience would not be any less.

Han Shao, who was only listening to the noises in the inner room, had no time to listen to these messy "settings". He narrowed his eyes slightly, adjusted his mood, and then asked directly.

"How long do you think it will take for that kid to come out?"

This question stumped Abaoji.

Even though he had made a lot of theoretical preparations in private in order to welcome this noble bloodline who was related to his own future, he still didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that he looked hesitant and hadn't come to a conclusion for a long time, Han Shao simply didn't bother to ask any more questions.

With a move of his feet, he appeared in the hall.

The maids and waitresses who were busy in the hall suddenly saw the man appear in the delivery room, and their expressions changed immediately.

Some were impatient and were about to scold, but after seeing Han Shao's face clearly, they knelt down in panic and saluted.

"Greetings...Greetings, Your Majesty."

Half a year had passed since Han Shao was conferred the title of Duke.

Even though they were far away in the grassland, they had already received the news.

As Han Shao's status became more and more prominent, the delusions and hopes that had previously existed in their hearts gradually dimmed and disappeared.

As for the Yuyang Zheng family, the Xiangping Wang family, the Yangle family... these once wealthy and powerful families, let them be the past.

Being a slave or a servant, you are still alive.

In addition, they served this barbarian woman well and treated them with kindness and generosity, without any criticism on a daily basis.

As time goes by, what else is there to be unhappy about?

So after being interrupted while paying their respects to Han Shao, they became busy again.

A maidservant saw Han Shao walking towards the bed covered by curtains and even plucked up the courage to block his way.

"Your Majesty, it is extremely unlucky for a woman to give birth. Please wait outside to avoid being contaminated by bad luck."

Han Shao never believed in nonsense like unlucky or bad luck.

I was too lazy to delve into the underlying logic behind this, so I just waved my hand and said goodbye.

"It's okay, I have no taboos."

After saying this, he waved away the attempts of several maids to stop him, ignored their anxious looks, strode forward, lifted the veil and walked forward.

The beautiful face behind the curtain, which had already turned pale, was slightly startled when she noticed the movement.

When he saw clearly the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, his panic immediately turned into stupor and surprise.

Before the midwife who was delivering the baby could react, Han Shao had already appeared beside the bed, lowered his eyes and spoke softly to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

These gentle words gave Karasuma Heya, who was on the verge of death, some hope and aggrieved feeling out of nowhere.

"Lang...Jun, He Yatong..."

At this moment, there was no Holy Mountain Goddess, nor was there the Khan’s Princess.

All she had was a mountain girl who was ignorant of the ways of the world.

Once you step into the human world, you will find yourself in the panic and confusion of the chaotic situation among small families, big clans and the Yong people.

And the joy and innocence of seeing the lover she has been thinking about returning home.

A hint of pity flashed in Han Shao's eyes. He gently smoothed her sweat-soaked hair and leaned over to kiss her lightly on the forehead.

"I know, thank you for your hard work."

He Ya looked dazed and took a lot of effort to slowly shake his head.

"It is Heya's merit to continue Langjun's bloodline. It is not hard for Heya."

Han Shao was about to continue comforting her, but the midwife beside him couldn't bear it anymore and spoke anxiously.

"Your Majesty! Please stop talking! Madam! Quickly-quickly, use more force!"

The midwife was part of the package that Han Shao sent over.

Even though she had been a midwife for monks in a large clan in the past, her experience was extremely rich.

I don't know if it was because of Han Shao's sudden arrival that frightened me, or because of the vitality Han Shao really brought, but somewhere that hadn't changed much in half a day suddenly opened up.

If you make a concerted effort at this time, you might be able to give birth!

But their king knows nothing and only causes trouble!
At this moment, every bit of strength of the mother is precious, how can it be wasted on talking?
Faced with the rude shouts from a servant midwife, even Han Shao could only respond with an embarrassed look and an apologetic smile.

Then he gave her some support through practical actions.

Taking over the female monk who was constantly consuming her magic power to replenish Wuwan and Ya's strength, the vast magic power of the Eight Realms Heavenly Being instantly poured into Wuwan and Ya's bodies in a delicate and gentle manner.

At this moment, he finally understood why men were not allowed to enter when women gave birth.

That look is indeed a bit scary...

Okay, let’s skip this for now.

At this moment, Han Shao also understood why Wu Wan He Ya was so strong, but still had such a hard time giving birth.

The main reason is that the boy’s blood and energy are too vigorous.

Coupled with the fact that the mother's innate essence had not dissipated for a long time and was constantly growing and eroding, even Han Shao was a little frightened when he saw it.

"This bastard... is he going to eat my mother?"

Even though he was not yet born and everything came from instinct, the ferocity that was born in his mother's womb still made Han Shao frown slightly.

No matter what, the natural blood connection between father and son is real.

Han Shao cursed inwardly in annoyance, but in reality he was using his own magical powers to replace the little thing's instinctive deprivation of his mother's essence.

And how vast are the magical powers of the eight realms of celestial beings?
With the support of Han Shao, who was as powerful as Taiyi Tianjun, in just a few moments, Wuhuan Heya's originally pale face regained some redness.

At this time, Han Shao gave a light rebuke.

"If you continue to torment your mother like this, don't blame your father for punishing you in the future!"

He is greedy for the mother's innate essence, so he is reluctant to leave.

What a wicked man!

I don't know if I was really frightened by Han Shao's scolding, but the entanglement between mother and son suddenly loosened. At the same time, the midwife's surprised voice came.

"Open your fingers! Madam, try harder! It's coming out!"

And Karasuma and Masaya were obedient and no longer cared about anything else.

In a blink of an eye, the midwife's surprised voice continued.

“It’s coming out! It’s coming out! It’s finally coming out!”

Han Shao, who knew all of this through his magic power and qi, also let out a long breath.

At the same time, Fahai, who had been guarding outside the hall, first suddenly raised his eyes to look into the void of the sky, and then slowly stood up with his rosary in his hand.

"A strange phenomenon was born, and the Buddha's son was born into the world."

But as soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

Because at this moment, a voice of "get out" was suddenly heard in the hall.

Then, a vast and intense aura of terror surged like a tide, instantly suppressing and crushing the golden light that illuminated the sky and the golden lotus in the void!
It’s the Duke of Yan!

"stop!"

Fahai's face changed drastically, and he was about to step into the void.

But the next moment, an irresistible and terrifying pressure poured down.

thump--

The dignified Arhat of the seventh realm of Buddhism fell to his knees in an instant, and the golden Buddha light flowing from his body began to crackle inch by inch as if his golden body was shattered.

At this moment, the majestic voice that could not be disobeyed came from the hall.

"For the sake of the Great Zen Temple, I will spare your life for now. If it happens again -"

"Go back to where you came from!"

Han Shao's voice was cold, mixed with a bit of anger.

"Also, send a message to Sanzang, telling him that my temple is too small to accommodate the real Buddha of your Buddhism!"

When a baby is born, heaven and earth interact, and the three souls unite into one and gather into a god!
This is the foundation of being human!

The so-called reincarnation of a powerful being is during this process, in which the remaining true spirit turns into a heavenly soul and takes over the body, thus living another life in a sense.

Upon hearing this, Fahai raised his head from the terrifying pressure from Han Shao.

At this moment, the expression of this Buddhist Arhat looked a little ferocious, and his eyes were full of anger and confusion.

"Why is your Majesty like this?"

"My Buddha's true spirit is unconscious and insensitive, and the birth of your son is the Buddha's fate. Why is Your Majesty so determined?"

In Fahai's view, this matter was a happy one for both Han Shao and their Buddhist sect.

When the Buddha's son is born, Buddhism will prosper.

With this worldly affinity, his Great Zen Temple and even the entire Buddhist community can fully support Han Shao in doing what he wants to do.

Why not do it?
But... he refused!
Not only did he refuse, he also suppressed that bit of Buddha's true spirit!
If he hadn't had any reservations, Fahai would have really wanted to return to Lingshan and kill this enemy of Buddha together!
But in the face of Fahai's anger and confusion, Han Shao just said lightly.

"I said no, it's just no!"

"Also, I'd like to take this opportunity to remind you!"

"No one can touch my family! If you do, you will die! But if there is a future, don't tell me - I didn't warn you!"

Han Shao's words echoed loudly all around, and it was obvious that he was not speaking to Fahai alone.

Fahai struggled, but as the terrifying pressure pouring down from him became heavier and heavier, he finally fell silent.

And not long after this deathly silence, a sharp cry of pain and a loud cry from Karasuma Kazuya were finally heard from the inner room.

When the sounds echoed throughout the entire hall one after another, it was really like some magical child being born into the world as described in the legend. The room was suddenly filled with light.

"It's born! It's finally born!"

The midwife was delighted. After a period of busy work that seemed chaotic but was actually very orderly, she did not care about the blood on her hands and quickly presented the ugly thing with its eyes closed to Han Shao with both hands as if offering a treasure.

"Congratulations, sir! It's a young prince!"

Han Shao, who was still angry, took a look and was immediately disappointed.

He wanted to say 'this boy is not like me', but he was afraid of hurting the feelings of Karasuma Heya who survived the disaster, so he hesitated for a moment whether to reach out to take it.

Fortunately, the midwife had seen this kind of situation many times and was not surprised, so she quickly explained.

"Sir, this is how it is when a child is born."

"After a while, it will grow."

Han Shao was a little suspicious about what the midwife said, especially since the little thing had been crying non-stop since it was born.

I can only say that it is worthy of having stayed in the mother's womb for such a long time, it is very noisy and full of energy.

At this moment, the still weak voice behind him spoke rather urgently.

"Can you... let me take a look first..."

After all, it was a piece of flesh that fell from my body. Even if she had tortured me for so long, even if I was a new mother...but at this moment, my instinct still overwhelmed everything.

Han Shao heard this and shook his head helplessly.

"Forget it, let me hug you first."

It is a little ugly, but it is my own child after all, how can I really dislike it?

As he said this, he casually lifted the little thing in front of him.

Then, he mercilessly used his magic power to clean away the filth on his body.

Such an action naturally caused the midwife and the maids and waitresses in the hall to exclaim in surprise.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Han Shao was noncommittal.

"My descendants are not so delicate."

These words seemed to set a certain tone, and the light in the eyes of Karasuma and Miyabi behind him dimmed slightly for a moment.

But when they saw that Han Shao spoke in a firm tone but actually held the little thing in his arms clumsily and carefully, Wu Wan and Ya finally laughed a little.

But as a mother, she felt really sorry for her own flesh and blood, so she quickly suppressed her weakness and said.

"Why don't you teach me quickly?"

Hearing this, the maids were about to step forward to give instructions, but were rejected by Han Shao.

joke!

I am the master of the world and have no rivals!
Is it possible that you can’t take care of such a small thing?

But in fact, he couldn't let it go...

At this moment, the wonderful feeling of blood and destiny intertwined was so great that even though his mind had long been as stable as a mountain, he still found it difficult to control himself.

'I...I have a son?'

Just as Han Shao's mind was a little confused and he kept repeating this thought, the little thing in his arms had stopped crying at some point.

I don’t know if it was because I felt the breath of my biological father, but the pair of eyes that had been closed in the midwife’s hands slowly opened.

The two looked at each other.

Facing those crystal clear eyes without any impurities, Han Shao's hands froze, and he suddenly felt that the little thing in his arms, which originally had no weight, suddenly became as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Before Han Shao could react, the little guy in his arms suddenly opened his mouth slightly and uttered an ambiguous syllable.

“Ah… eh—”

A moment.

The Duke of Yan in Dayong, the current commander of tens of thousands of Liao tigers and wolves, the actual controller of most of Youzhou and the entire Youbei Wanli grassland—

Han Shao, who was invincible in attack and battle, was defeated.

"OK!"

"My good son!"

Laughing like this, Han Shao took off his brocade clothes and wrapped the little thing in his arms.

Then, ignoring the reaction of the maid behind him and Karasuma Heya's reluctance to leave, he strode out of the hall.

"This is my son!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-armored soldiers from Zhen Liao and the palace guards who had gathered outside the hall suddenly knelt on one knee.

"Greetings, Young Master!"

"Greetings, Young Master!"

"Greetings, Young Master!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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