The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 1822: Extraordinary

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Crying across the mountains, the air cries and spreads across the river.

Countless people raised their heads and raised their ears, listening to the crying while watching the Heavenly Stairs and Tiangong above those nine days.

The cry is from the Temple of Heaven.

Countless people have discovered this, and the look becomes complicated.

Although it is not clear what happened, vaguely guessed that a baby was born in the palace that day.

The Tiangong is already a miracle, which is really unheard of, and shocks everyone ’s mind.

Whose child is this?

Which child can enjoy this honor, and whose child can be so magical.

The colorful auspicious clouds above the nine days have already explained everything. The sky is falling. This child is definitely not a mortal, or a mortal.

Tang Zheng!

A name came out of everyone ’s mind. These people hardly ever saw Tang Zheng, but his figure appeared in his mind.

Only Tang Zheng can build the Tiangong, and only his children can do this.

Tang Zheng is the savior of this world.

There were people who were jealous of this child. At this moment, there are only heartfelt blessings. Many people raised their hands and prayed silently.

On Heavenly Stairs, everyone heard a cry, and the people who were originally talking about worrying about it immediately fell into deathly silence.

Everyone's eyes widened, his face gradually changed, and then he was filled with joy.

"Birth, Shishi was born." Ye Dingdang jumped happily, almost fell from Heavenly Stairs, cheering non-stop.

Others also cheered one after another: "It's great, and finally gave birth."

Wu Junshan and Lan Yu glanced at each other with a reassuring expression and muttered to himself: "Our son is coming, we are going to be grandparents."

The two held each other's hands with emotion.

"Is it a boy or a girl?" Ye Dingdang tilted her head, guessing angrily.

"I hope it's a girl, then you can play with me." The babble said with a chuckle.

"What if it's a boy." Ye Dingdang sang back.

The mouth is flat and unhappy.

Mu Hongyan touched her daughter ’s hair and followed the temptations, saying, "Well, boys can also play with you. When you grow up, you can protect you."

Then snorted, waved his pink fist, and said, "I'm so powerful, I don't need him to protect. Moreover, he is younger than me, and I protect him almost."

"The naughty boy has grown up and knows to protect others, and he will protect his mother from now on." Mu Hongyan laughed.

"Of course." The embarrassed nodded.

Everyone was giggling, but their eyes looked at Tiangong involuntarily.

Heavenly Emperor stood in front of Tiangong and wanted to go in and take a look, but he could n’t stop it finally, he asked aloud, "Tang Zheng, is there any place I need help?"

"No need." Tang Zheng's voice came out with joy.

The voices of the two passed into everyone's ears, and they were relieved at the same time, only looking forward, looking at the Tiangong intently.

In the Temple of Heaven, Tang Zheng holds a baby in his hand, which is surprisingly cute.

Tang Zheng glanced up and involuntarily recalled the scene where the child was born. Not only did the colorful clouds fall over nine days, but even the power of faith circled in the heavenly palace poured out like a tide, pouring into the body of the baby. in.

I have to say that Tang Zheng was also shocked by this scene.

When the baby is born, he has such visions, and what it means, he knows clearly.

Before the baby was still in the abdomen of Fang Shishi, he had withstood the pressure on Heavenly Stairs, which is enough to explain the extraordinary of the baby.

Now seeing this scene, Tang Zheng deeply realizes that the magic of babies may exceed his expectations.

The baby opened his eyes slowly, and the clear light in a pair of big clear eyes flashed away, even showing Tang Zheng a bright smile.

Looking at the baby's smile, Tang Zheng's heart seemed to melt.

"Shishi, you see our children are laughing." Tang Zheng held the baby in front of Fang Shishi. Although Fang Shishi was very tired, her face was radiant with motherhood.

"Is it a boy or a girl?" Fang Shishi reached out and held the baby in his arms and asked.

"Boy." Tang Zheng answered.

Fang Shishi looked down at the infant baby and said softly, "Our son."

Tang Zheng will hold Fang Shishi ’s shoulder and kiss on her forehead, saying, "Shishi, you have worked hard."

Fang Shishi leaned in his arms and said, "It's worth working hard to see my son."

"Who do you say your son looks like?" Tang Zheng asked.

Fang Shishi looked closely for a while and said, "The mouth and nose are like you."

Tang Zheng smiled heartily and said, "The eyes are like you, big and beautiful, or both eyes skin, haha."

Take a brief meal, Tang Zheng said: "This Little Brat combines the advantages of both of us and is more handsome than his old man."

"Isn't that what I should have?" Fang Shishi smirked.

Tang Zheng said with a smile: "Yes, green is better than blue, at least from the vision of his birth, it is stronger than his old son."

Fang Shishi smiled at the corner of her mouth. She was also taken aback by the vision of Fang Cai, and asked anxiously, "Is there any problem with that son?"

"No problem, my son is very good."

Fang Shishi was relieved, looking at the thin power of faith in the Tiangong, and asked: "The son has attracted so much power of faith, and he is so small, is there really no problem?"

Tang Zheng shook his head firmly and said, "The son has fully integrated and digested the power of those beliefs. He is my son, the Son of God, and indeed lives up to the name of the Son of God. He was born Enlightenment Ninth Grade cultivation level." >

"What?"

Fang Shishi has never reached Enlightenment Ninth Grade cultivation level, and her son had this cultivation level as soon as he was born, which is better than countless people practicing for a lifetime.

Fang Shishi looked at his son staring blankly and doubted the letter, but she said it from Tang Zheng's mouth, but she couldn't believe it.

She muttered to herself: "Son ... it's so good."

"Hahaha, no matter how powerful, it is also our son." Tang Zheng smiled and stretched out his fingers to tease his son's small hand.

The son giggled.

However, the next second, the son's mouth flattened, and he started crying, pushing his little finger to Tang Zheng's hand, as if he wanted to push him away.

Boom!

Tang Zheng shook his body a few times, his face changed suddenly, and exclaimed: "It is my son."

"What's wrong?" Fang Shishi asked.

"Shishi, you have to look at him in the future. His starting point is too high, cultivation level is too strong, and he puts up his hands. All seemingly instinctive moves, but with great power, if you do n’t pay attention, you will hurt others." Zheng said seriously.

Fang Shishi is clear at all, and he looked at his son crying and laughing and said, "What can I do?"

"I will find a way to temporarily seal his skills, otherwise the people around him will be in danger." Tang Zheng said with a smile.

"That's good." Fang Shishi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go out, the others have been waiting for a long time, and they must be very worried about your mother and son." Tang Zheng supported Fang Shishi and Fang Shishi holding his son and walked out.

The bang, the gate of the Tiangong opened slowly.