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Yang Chan gripped the hem of her clothes tightly, her knuckles turning white, her eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

She asked in a trembling voice, "You...you are my second brother's child?"

Daoist Qingyuan nodded slightly: "Indeed."

To avoid Yang Chan's disbelief, Daoist Qingyuan directly activated his third eye, and a magical power almost identical to Yang Jian's appeared before Yang Chan.

Faced with the facts, Yang Chan had no choice but to believe them.

Liu Yanchang was completely confused, but seeing his wife's excited expression, he quickly supported her swaying body: "Wife, who is this young master?"

"He is my second brother's son. I had no idea that my second brother already had a child!"

Seeing this, Daoist Qingyuan sighed softly, "Aunt, there's no need to be surprised. This is a long story."

He raised his hand and a tea set appeared out of thin air on the stone table in the courtyard. The aroma of tea rose gently, carrying a calming and soothing effect.

The three sat down again, and Qingyuan Daojun slowly began to speak: "My mother is someone you must know, Aunt. She is Ao Cunxin, the Dragon Girl of the West Sea. My mother and I have been living in seclusion in Yunmengze. I only recently learned about my background, so I came to pay my respects to you, Aunt."

"Sister Cunxin?"

Yang Chan couldn't help but recall the love-hate relationship between Ao Cunxin and her second brother, and finally sighed, "It really is a cruel twist of fate."

She then hurriedly asked, "Does my second brother know about your existence?"

Daoist Qingyuan shook his head: "I don't know yet. He currently holds the position of the God of Justice and is very busy. I haven't found a suitable opportunity to meet him yet."

Upon hearing the mention of the God of Justice, Yang Chan's expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously touched her lower abdomen.

Qingyuan Daojun's gaze fell on her movements, and he said softly, "Aunt, there is no need to worry. I have no ill intentions in coming here."

Liu Yanchang finally understood the relationship and exclaimed in surprise, "So, young master is madam's nephew? Then your father must be..."

"It is indeed Erlang Zhenjun," Qingyuan Daojun said frankly.

Liu Yanchang's face turned pale instantly. He shuddered as he thought of the renowned God of Justice, but he still stood firmly by Yang Chan's side.

Yang Chan noticed her husband's fear and held his hand to comfort him.

Qingyuan Daojun saw everything and said calmly, "Uncle, there is no need to panic. Although my father is strict, he is not an unreasonable person."

At the same time, he silently thought to himself, "At most, you'll only suffer some physical pain."

Yang Chan smiled bitterly: "If my second brother knew my current situation, I'm afraid..."

Daoist Qingyuan smiled and shook his head: "In Aunt's heart, what kind of person is my father?"

Yang Chan looked on with a wistful expression, but shook her head and said, "I used to think I could see my second brother clearly, but in the last few hundred years, he has changed and become very unfamiliar."

"So I can't say for sure right now."

Daoist Qingyuan said meaningfully, "But no matter how things change, he is still the second son of the Yang family, isn't he?"

"Yang Erlang, who once killed nine golden crows and dared to defy the heavens, has now learned to compromise and endure humiliation."

Daoist Qingyuan's expression was extremely complicated. He felt nothing but admiration for his adoptive father in this life.

First and foremost, he was incredibly loyal and righteous. Yang Jian went alone to the South Heavenly Gate to intercept 100,000 heavenly soldiers in order to save Nezha. He used his weakness to overcome the strength of the three-headed dragon in order to save the three-headed dragon. He was willing to sacrifice his life to save his sister. He even crippled his martial arts and bravely faced death to save Xiaotianquan.

Such a character won him the hearts of many, and such loyalty made his brothers willing to stand against him in Heaven.

Nezha once said, "Second brother, that monkey is a lot like you, except that his arrogance is on the surface, while your pride is in your heart."

Yang Jian is a typical example of someone who appears polite on the surface but is arrogant and domineering inside; his arrogance surpasses even the heavens. For the sake of his mother, Ao Cunxin, in this life, Yang Jian wreaked havoc in the Western Sea, even declaring, "Father-in-law, you have to accept me as your son-in-law whether you like it or not!"

For Chang'e, he shattered the jade tree with a single blow: "What is the Heavenly Court? If I can win her heart, I am willing to descend to the mortal realm and become a demon!"

Such a proud and ambitious man, in the end, had no choice but to become the Queen Mother's lackey for the sake of all living beings in the Three Realms.

After all, if it were simply to save the Third Holy Mother, Yang Jian wouldn't have needed to go to such lengths.

Although the Heavenly Rules clearly state that immortals cannot marry, Yang Jian still did so without hesitation, and the Heavenly Court could do nothing about it. Moreover, how could someone as loving as Yang Jian bear to personally suppress Yang Chan under Mount Hua?
For the sake of all living beings, I am willing to sacrifice my own family and everything else. I would rather betray those around me than betray the world.

In order to prevent his sister from suffering the same fate as his mother, he devised a grand plan.

First, he admitted his mother's mistake in the Lingxiao Palace to gain the Queen Mother's trust. Then, he secretly nurtured Chenxiang to become the one who changed the heavenly rules.

For the sake of this game of chess, for the sake of all living beings, Yang Jian, such a proud man, humbled himself, becoming deserted by all. In the end, having lost all his magical powers, he even knelt before a mortal transformed from the Earth God just to ask for a cake for his dog, Xiaotian.

At least Qingyuan Daojun felt that Yang Jian was more suitable for that position than the Jade Emperor.

Yang Jian suffered greatly, and all Qingyuan Daojun could do was alleviate his suffering, so that at least on the path of rebelling against Heaven, someone could share the burden with him.

By the way, let Daoist Qingyuan conquer the world for a while, and let Yang Jian take over as the Heavenly Emperor!
Then, Daoist Qingyuan casually waved his hand, causing Liu Yanchang to faint and erasing that memory. He then told Yang Chan about Yang Jian's plan.

After listening to Qingyuan Daojun's story, Yang Chan was struck dumb, and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground with a "crack" and shattered into several pieces.

"My second brother did it all for..." Her voice trembled, tears welling up in her eyes, "and I even resented him..."

Qingyuan Daojun sighed softly, his fingertips twitching slightly, and the fragments on the ground reformed into a complete teacup: "Aunt, there's no need to blame yourself. Father has always acted this way, never offering explanations."

Yang Chan suddenly grabbed Qingyuan Daojun's wrist: "Won't telling me all this now disrupt Second Brother's plans?"

"will not."

A sharp glint flashed in Qingyuan Daojun's eyes, "Because what I need to do is help my father complete this game."

Then, Daoist Qingyuan looked at Yang Chan's lower abdomen and said, "My cousin was born of both immortals and mortals, so his innate talent must have been excellent. However, a person's future achievements are largely determined by their environment."

“I will bring my cousin over, train him, and help him mature and become independent as soon as possible.”

Yang Jian initially did not intend to involve Chenxiang. Since Chenxiang wanted to be a wealthy man, he would grant his wish.

Yang Jian tested him several times, and only after confirming that Chenxiang had the perseverance, determination, and confidence did he slowly hand over the responsibility to him.

Unfortunately, Chenxiang was too lazy by nature, and Yang Jian had to remind him from time to time.

But not anymore.

Because of his cousin Qingyuan Daojun, Chenxiang will face grueling training from birth. Those who achieve great things must first endure hardship and toil.

Wasn't Yang Jian also gradually matured after being hit by the Age-Accelerating Palm?

Compared to the pursuit of the Golden Crow, the mere Howling Celestial Dog was far too insignificant, almost like a game.

Qingyuan Daojun: Cousin, I am also heartbroken, please don't blame me!
At this moment, Yang Chan couldn't help but shudder, her heart filled with worry for the future of Chenxiang, wondering if handing Chenxiang over to Qingyuan Daojun was a mistake.

But the other party is Chenxiang's cousin, so... there shouldn't be any problems, right?

Finally, Daoist Qingyuan inquired of the Third Holy Mother about the place where the nine golden crows fell after their deaths, and then departed.

The story begins once Chenxiang is born.

(End of this chapter)