Primordial Era: I control the ever-changing dream path, refining the false into the true.

Bo Yikao bowed to Ji Chang and said, "It is Father."

Ji Fa, standing to the side, watched this scene of fatherly love and filial piety.

His hands, hidden beneath his sleeves, clenched tightly.

As long as his elder brother is around, he will always be the second young master of the Marquis of Xibo's mansion.

Even the people of Xiqi only knew about the eldest son, Boyi Kao, and had no idea about his second son, Ji Fa.

But what could he do? He was born too late.

If only my older brother weren't here.

The idea flashed through his mind.

Ji Fa broke out in a cold sweat and secretly glanced at Ji Chang and Boyi Kao.

He noticed they were still talking and didn't notice him.

I felt relieved for a moment, but at the same time, I felt a little self-deprecating.

Yes, how did they even notice him?

The next day, Ji Chang embarked on his journey to Chaoge.

Before leaving, he even changed into a simple set of clothes.

Xiqi should now bide its time and not be too ostentatious.

When we walked to the vicinity of Yanshan,

Suddenly, thunder rumbled in the sky, and Ji Chang, sensing something, ordered the convoy to stop.

"Where are we?"

Ji Chang, sitting inside the carriage, asked the question while looking outside.

"Replying to Your Excellency, we are currently in Yanshan."

It's raining outside. Should the Marquis continue on his way?

"Yanshan?" Ji Chang muttered to himself, taking out several jade tablets and beginning to deduce the location.

Looking at the results of the divination, Ji Chang muttered to himself with some doubt.

"Strange, how come this divination indicates that I have a father-son connection in this place?"

Ji Chang thought for a moment, then got up and got off the carriage.

When the servants outside saw Ji Chang get off the carriage, they hurriedly came forward to hold an umbrella for him.

Ji Chang had someone hold an umbrella for him as they walked through the mountains and forests.

I could faintly hear the sound of a baby crying.

Ji Chang followed the sound and eventually found a baby under a big tree.

The baby's bones were unusual, and Ji Chang, sensing something, picked the baby up.

"Our meeting today must be fate."

From this day forward, you will be my hundredth son, Ji Chang.

Since you were born amidst thunder, from now on I will call you Lei Zhenzi (Thunder Child).

Just then, a Taoist priest slowly descended from the sky; it was none other than Yun Zhongzi.

Yun Zhongzi immediately spotted Lei Zhenzi, who was being held in Ji Chang's arms.

"My lord, I am Yun Zhongzi from Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnan Mountain."

This young man has a connection with me, and I wish to take him as my disciple. What do you think?

Yun Zhongzi certainly knew who Ji Chang was, and in the great calamity to come...

The center of this great calamity was in Xiqi, and Ji Chang, the Marquis of Xibo, was the creator of this Xiqi destiny.

Ji Chang looked at Yun Zhongzi and bowed to him.

"It is truly a blessing for this child that the immortal master is willing to accept him as a disciple."

Ji Chang was more than willing.

In any case, for Ji Chang, adopting a son was just a side move.

He has a full hundred biological sons and adopted sons; he'll send a few more to famous mountains to study under masters.

If a few of them were to become proficient in their studies later on, wouldn't they be able to further assist him in accomplishing his great cause?

With this in mind, Ji Chang directly handed Lei Zhenzi over to Yun Zhongzi.

Yun Zhongzi was quite satisfied with the child in his arms.

He finally succeeded in taking his disciple as an apprentice, so this trip to the mortal world was not in vain.

After saying goodbye to Ji Chang, he left Yanshan.

Ji Chang, seeing Yun Zhongzi disappear, understood what had happened.

They got back into the car and set off again towards Chaoge.

In the Xuanwang Mansion in Chaoge City, Li Xuanchen looked at the sky in the direction of Yanshan.

Daji walked to Li Xuanchen's side. "Your Majesty, is something troubling you?"

Li Xuanchen shook his head. "Not really."

Li Xuanchen remembered that Lei Zhenzi was born around the same year.

He had just sensed the clouds surging in the direction of Yanshan, and perhaps it was today.

However, he had little interest in Lei Zhenzi.

The reason is simple: Lei Zhenzi's talent and background are far inferior to Nezha's.

If he hadn't eaten the immortal apricot and grown wind and thunder wings, he probably wouldn't have even been able to become a god of thunder.

Of all the disciples of the Chan Sect across three generations, the only ones who truly interested him, besides Nezha, were Yang Jian.

Yang Jian is a descendant of the great shaman Yang Tianyou and Yunhua Fairy, the younger sister of Haotian.

He was originally a hybrid of god and sorcerer, and although his background was not as good as that of a naturally born being, it was not much different.

Furthermore, the fact that he is Haotian's nephew can also be used to create something interesting.

Judging by the timeline, the deaths of Yang Jian's family likely occurred within the last two years.

However, there's no need to rush this matter, since ordinary people can't tell the difference.

However, given Li Xuanchen's cultivation level, if heavenly soldiers and generals were to descend from the Heavenly Court...

He can sense movement without needing to calculate celestial secrets.

Just be careful then, and you'll be able to rescue Yang Jian.

Daji gazed at Li Xuanchen, who was lost in thought, with seductive eyes.

"Your Majesty, let me help you cultivate."

As Daji spoke, her figure swayed, almost revealing her fox tail.

Although she and Li Xuanchen did not have any physical contact,

But the communication of consciousness within dreams fascinated her immensely.

So much so that now, even the slightest touch of Li Xuanchen's aura makes her feel weak.

Li Xuanchen glanced at her, "I am going to teach my disciples cultivation today."

Upon hearing this, Daji bit her lip and said, "Then I will wait for Your Majesty to return in my dreams."

Li Xuanchen remained noncommittal and closed his eyes, entering a dream.

The next moment, Li Xuanchen's consciousness appeared in a mountain forest.

Nezha, who had just been pulled into a dream and was sitting idly on a rock, saw Li Xuanchen appear.

She ran over happily and jumped into his arms.

"Master, you've arrived. What are you going to teach Zha'er today?"

Li Xuanchen hugged Nezha and pinched Nezha's cheek.

Yes, she's very cute. No wonder Nuwa liked her so much.

He said that the spirit child Lingzhuzi, who had been favored by Nuwa for so many years,

How could it be that it was reincarnated as a demon pill?

The current Nezha is well-behaved and studious, and apart from being a little boy's mischievousness, he has no flaws at all.

Li Xuanchen put Nezha down on the ground and looked at him.

"Have you learned all the Five Elements Escape Techniques that I taught you before?"

Li Xuanchen believed that no matter what you learn, movement techniques should always be the most important.

You may not be able to win a fight, but you can't fail to learn how to run away first.

Nezha nodded. "I've already learned it, Master. Look."

Nezha immediately began to use the Five Elements Escape Technique.

The so-called Five Elements Escape Technique is the use of magic to escape into things.

It's considered a fairly average speed-enhancing technique, but of course it's not as good as cloud-riding techniques like the Somersault Cloud.

Nezha's skill in using this technique is now at a level of perfection.

What Li Jing spent decades learning, Nezha learned in just one or two months.

Therefore, it is clear that Nezha could only be the reincarnation of Lingzhu, and could not simply be Li Jing's son.

"Master, what did you teach me today?"

Li Xuanchen was taken aback. He had only been routinely checking his disciple's learning progress.

Now that Nezha has mastered it so well, it's time to teach him something new.

Nezha's signature supernatural power is having three heads and six arms, but that seems to be something that only comes into existence after mastering the Seventy-Two Transformations of the Earthly Fiends.

But the problem is he doesn't know the 72 Transformations of the Earth.

After thinking it over, Li Xuanchen had an idea: he might not know how, but others might.

He looked at Nezha and said, "Nezha, wait here for your master for a while. Your master will be right back."