Eternal Beast Taming Family

A newborn who has reached the Domain Rank at birth is something that has never been heard of, not only in the Dynasty, but even in all the dynasties of the entire Lower Realm combined.

The newborn was healthy and strong, with bright, lively eyes.

"Looking at this child, I see that he is no less divine than described in ancient books."

Chu Jingyu held the child in his arms, unable to stop praising him. The Dao essence of heaven and earth continued to flow into the child's body.

About a quarter of an hour later, all the Dao essence transformed into a seed, and slowly a talent condensed within its body.

A third eye slowly opened from between the child's eyebrows, its divine light shining forth, as if stirring up the winds and clouds on Mount Wandao.

"The Divine Eye of Heavenly Punishment: A third eye growing between the eyebrows, possessing the ability to discern falsehood, explore all paths, and even carry out punishments on behalf of Heaven."

The introduction to children's talents and abilities is very brief, but the extraordinary abilities contained within are truly astonishing.

However, this also shows that part of the child's talent comes from his mother's bloodline.

The child was lifted up slightly, and the eyes of the old man and the young man met in the air. In particular, the child's third eye had a captivating light about it as it opened and closed slightly.

After a moment's thought, Chu Jingyu smiled and said, "His eyes are bright and his gaze is clear. Let's name this child Daoyan. I hope he can deduce the heavens and ascend to the Great Dao as soon as possible."

Thus, the name of Chu Shengfan and Xu Yinyue's first child was decided.

Because of Chu Daoyan's birth, Wandao Mountain was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and it was lively for more than a month.

……

Another month has passed.

That is, the last month of the first year of the 301st year of the birth calendar.

A light snowfall drifted down from the sky, turning the earth a pristine white.

Under this gray and gloomy weather, Chu Jingyu sat under the verdant trees, quietly watching the snowflakes falling from the sky.

Born from the clouds, falling to the earth and melting away, this is the life of a snowflake.

Chu Jingyu still looked young, but the air of age emanating from his body was impossible to stop.

He sensed something in his heart, so he quickly sent away his servants and the few grandchildren who were there.

However, for some unknown reason, the falling snow bypassed the man who looked so weary and fell elsewhere.

Chu Jingyu glanced to the side, and a figure woven from colorful silk threads slowly materialized.

"Ancestor Chu, you've arrived?"

Chu Mu nodded slightly and raised his hand, a gentle energy pressing Chu Jingyu, who was about to get up, back down.

Colorful silk threads wove around Chu Jingyu, forming an identical recliner. Chu Mu then lay down, mimicking Chu Jingyu's posture.

The two of them watched the snow falling from the sky.

"In these final moments, don't you want to see them one last time?"

Chu Jingyu paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, if I see too much, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

Upon hearing this, Chu Mu fell silent. Chu Jingyu was too magnanimous; he didn't know how to face him now.

After a moment of silence, Chu Jingyu's voice rang out again.

"Ancestor Chu, from now on, I'll have to trouble you to take good care of these descendants of the Chu family."

Chu Mu was slightly taken aback. Actually, he really wanted to say that each person should take care of their own children and grandchildren. He, a single young man without children, did not want to be an ancestor for the rest of his life.

But when he looked at Chu Jingyu's smiling face, Chu Mu fell silent again. This was the second time in his consciousness that he had faced life and death directly.

The first time was naturally his death before he transmigrated, without illness or pain, like a dream.

This second time, Chu Mu also felt like he was in a dream. How could someone who was so energetic and could still laugh and rant suddenly become so weak in the next second?

Chu Jingyu took an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Chu Mu.

"Chu Zu, this is a handwritten letter of mine. I hope you can give it to Qin Hui and that they can quickly pull themselves together."

These past three hundred years have been time I've stolen...

Chu Jingyu slowly rose from his seat and then bowed deeply to Chu Mu.

"We beseech Ancestor Chu to continue to protect our Chu clan and ensure its continued existence for eternity."

Chu Mu sighed softly. At this moment, the old man was still thinking about his family. He was indifferent to everything else, but he could not stop thinking about the continuation of his family.

Sensing the life force slowly fading from Chu Jingyu's body, Chu Mu nodded slightly.

"I am one with the Chu family, sharing both honor and disgrace."

Hearing Chu Zu's reply, Chu Jingyu stood up again, then sat back down on the recliner as if all his strength had been drained.

A murmur-like voice slowly drifted out.

"I saw the sunset that day... Qin Hui's first Source Beast... Xiao Fan successfully enrolled... Wan Dao Mountain... the Imperial Dynasty..."

The voice came out of his mouth intermittently, and Chu Mu heard some key words. He knew that in his eyes, Chu Mu had probably already quickly reviewed his entire life.

A deep sense of powerlessness spread throughout Chu Mu's body. As the spirit of the Origin Artifact, he was free from illness, injury, and pain. His family lineage continued uninterrupted, and he could live forever.

But is this the price to pay? Watching the people and things you know slowly drift away from you.

"Dao Xuan, Dao Ling, Dao Yan, grow up well."

After saying this, the light in Chu Jingyu's eyes completely disappeared, and all the vitality in his body vanished without a trace.

Chu Mu remained silent as colorful silk threads wove a small bell in his hands, which he then gently tapped with a small hammer.

"Thump~"

A long and ancient bell rang out, quickly spreading from the summit of Wandao Mountain to the entire mountain.

The servants of the Chu family, as well as the residents of Wandao City, who suddenly heard this sound, all looked on with deep confusion.

I don't know where the bell came from or what it signifies.

However, the sound of the bell never stopped throughout the entire Wandao Mountain, as if it had crossed infinite distances of time and space, landing within the entire territory of the two dynasties, Fansheng and Tianyun.

"Thump~"

The second bell rang out immediately afterward, its sound carrying a hint of sorrow, causing those who heard it to feel inexplicably depressed.

"Thump~"

As the third bell rang, the snowfall on Wandao Mountain seemed to intensify, and the wind began to howl.

While everyone was still searching for the source of the bell's sound.

The two emperors of the Chu family have already torn through space and arrived directly in the Taici Academy.

Chu Shengfan and Chu Shengyuan looked at Chu Jingyu, who was lying quietly in the chair, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

With their current level of cultivation, they didn't need to observe carefully; how could they not notice that their grandfather, who was lying there, had already lost all life?

"How could this be..." Chu Shengyuan's voice trembled slightly as he looked pleadingly at Chu Mu, who was standing under the tree.

"Master Chu, my grandfather is just asleep, right?"