Chapter 1293 “Bai Xiachen Lecture’s His Sibling (2)”
It’s like… this period was all but a dream for the boy, and when he woke up Bai Yan was just like before, standing there and waiting for him to wake up with a smile. Nothing’s changed….
“Big Brother is crying, so embarrassing.” It’s then a milky and childish voice came from the side, catching Bai Xiachen’s attention.
Twisting his head to one side, he was finally graced with the image of the baby girl. A sweet, sweet peachy baby that made him want to take a quick nibble out of it.
Of course, Bai Xiachen had always been one to act on his ideas. Without further ado, he picks the baby up and kisses her on the cheek.
“Mother, my little sister smells so good. She is far more beautiful than Wang Xiaopeng’s sister.”
Looking at her own daughter, Bai Yan really had to wonder where his eldest got this idea. Such a small baby would at most be called cute, where does he even find the word beautiful to describe one so young?
“Xiachen,” Bai Yan turns to his eldest again, “the wisp of resentment occupying your body is now completely integrated into your body….”
Speaking of this topic, the poor woman undoubtedly felt a sting poking at her heart. That sad and grieving face, how could she ever forget?
Perhaps he’s able to sense the grief as well, Bai Xiachen gripped the woman’s hand and turns the situation around to sooth Bai Yan instead. “Don’t be sad anymore Mother, I will always be by your side and stay with you. I will also… overturn the heavens with you!”
Pressing down the negative emotions, she forces a faint smile: “Alright, I believe you. Anyways, are there any changes to your body? I want to make sure you’re alright.”
A momentary daze filled the boy’s eye in that second. Wrinkling his nose after checking: “Mother, I think I can feel a cluster of gas inside me…”
“What?”
Shocked by the idea, Bai Yan grew frantic and examined her son all over. She’s already lost one child before in the past life, she could no longer afford to lose another in this one….
Sure enough, the woman did find what the boy was talking about. Instead of a cluster of gas like Bai Xiachen describes it, the oddity was more akin to a cloud of red mist hovering around her son’s beast core.
“Xiachen, do you feel in any way uncomfortable?” asked Bai Yan.
“No, I don’t.”
“We’ll find your Father later. He should be able to tell what the red mist is,” she says after musing over the problem.
Unexpectedly though, Bai Yan had just wanted to pull her spiritual feelers out of her boy’s body when something strange occurred. The red mist, it started to slowly flow in Xiachen’s beast core, nourishing it and helping it grow!
Unlike humans who has a Dantian when they cultivate, a demon and demonic beast will produce a nucleus core when they grow stronger.
Bai Yan’s heart shook over this discovery. Is this what the other Xiachen meant by he will help protect me?
Needless to say, that assumption would be correct. It’s a precious revelation that warmed the mother’s heart, but at the same time it brought bittersweet pain knowing she couldn’t save both boys at the same time. For that reasoning, her hatred for the Celestial Palace only grew deeper.
They will pay for what they did to my family! I will return all the pain they instilled upon me and my son, everything!
“Mama, don’t cry.” Finding the tears continuing to leak out, Di Ling Yan (girl) reaches up with her tiny little hands to help wipe that cheek.