Free Web Novel【 Name: Shang Li 】
【 Age: 7 】
【 Root Bone: Lucky Fish Dragon Body 】
【 Realm: None 】
【 Mandate of Heaven: Gold (Extremely good luck, the Mandate of an Emperor, but fortune always brings misfortune.) 】
【 Evaluation: The last Prince of the Great Shang Dynasty, who slept for thousands of years in the Life and Death Cycle Formation beneath Qingyuan, blessed by the nation's fortune, with extraordinary luck. 】
【 Recent Encounter: Woke up half a year ago, only after the nation's fortune disappeared did he escape from the Life and Death Cycle Formation. 】
Li Mo was stunned after reading it, his face filled with shock.
He looked at Shang Li, who was strangely beautiful.
“Is he really your brother?”
“He’s just a bit cute, and cries for a long time if you punch him.”
Shang Wu rubbed his head, messing up his hair.
It was indeed hard to distinguish between boys and girls in the Great Shang Dynasty, as their clothing and hair were similar before the age of twelve.
Furthermore, Shang Li probably hadn't just woken up from beneath Qingyuan; he had likely been lying in the coffin for a while, and was looking rather pitiful.
“Are you hungry?”
Since things had come to this, Li Mo decided to let the child eat first.
“Thank you...” Shang Li felt that this Big Brother looked like a good person, and stopped crying, taking the tangyuan and eating it while holding it.
Before long, Qin Yuzhi and Shang Qinqing also woke up. freewebnøvel.coɱ
“Hey, Xiao Mo, is this your daughter? She’s so cute.”
Shang Qinqing came over and pinched Shang Li’s face.
Qin Yuzhi scratched her head: “Am I still half-asleep? When did their children get so big...”
“This is Shang Wu’s younger brother.” Li Mo’s mouth twitched slightly.
It wasn’t because he was mistaken for having a child.
You see, in this courtyard, there was the former Chief of the Great Shang Dynasty’s Religious Order, the former Princess of the Great Shang Dynasty, the former God in charge of marriages in the Great Shang Dynasty, and now there was even a Crown Prince.
If he were to acknowledge this father, breakfast would instantly turn into a morning court session.
“Shang Wu’s younger brother?” Qin Yuzhi thought for a moment: “Then wouldn’t you have to call him Uncle?”
Li Mo: “...”
It seemed there was nothing wrong with that.
He looked at the seven-year-old little boy, and couldn't help but recall his My Little Uncle who was still sucking on a pacifier when he returned to his village for New Year’s in his previous life.
“Master, how do you plan to settle Shang Li?” Li Mo coughed lightly and asked.
“Oh, I haven’t wanted to be this Qunyu Peak Master for a long time. I’ll tell the Elders later that this Peak Master position should go to Shang Li. Hmm, Elder Han He’s Crown Prince position will be canceled.”
Saying that, Shang Wu patted Shang Li’s shoulder, making the child’s body tremble.
“This...”
Li Mo felt he had asked his Master one question too many, and shook his head: “He’s so young, not even old enough to join the sect. Why not let him stay at Autumn Water Pavilion for now.”
He thought very simply: the Great Shang Dynasty’s national fortune was now on him, so he owed the former dynasty a great favor.
Furthermore, he was Shang Wu’s relative, so he couldn’t just abandon him.
Leaving him in Autumn Water Pavilion, when he and Ice Cube got married, it would be good for him to say a few congratulatory ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ words or something.
Upon hearing this, Shang Li finally smiled: “Big Brother is a good person. I’ll listen to Big Brother.”
Perhaps because Li Mo had absorbed the national fortune, the little boy felt a natural closeness to him.
Li Mo smiled and patted his head: “When it’s just the two of us, you can call me Uncle too.”
Shang Wu’s brows furrowed.
Where did you get that idea from, kid?
Was she perhaps teaching Li Mo a little too well?
At this moment, light footsteps came from upstairs.
“That Big Sister is so pretty.”
Shang Li learned quickly, looking at Ying Bing, who had just come downstairs, and asked with an upturned face:
“Is that Shang Li’s Aunt?”
Qin Yuzhi and Shang Qinqing heard this and gave Shang Li a thumbs up. “Look, this is the excellent Bloodline of the Great Shang royal family. With just a small move, he’s paved his way. Shang Wu’s case was purely an accident.”
Ying Bing originally didn’t know who this little boy was, but now she did.
She thought for a moment, then took out a martial arts manual from the boy with a large head, as if giving a gift to a Junior.
Shang Wu: “?”
Shang Qinqing: “Hahahahaha...”
Qin Yuzhi whispered: “Qinqing, by seniority, you and Shang Wu are of the same generation.”
“...”
Before long, a tall figure appeared at the entrance of Autumn Water Pavilion. He was about to step in, but suddenly paused, feeling that something wasn't quite right.
So he stood at the entrance and waved to Li Mo.
“Zhong Shu, why don’t you come in and sit?”
“Uh... I think I won’t.”
Zhennan King shook his head, always feeling that the atmosphere in Autumn Water Pavilion was somewhat rebellious.
“Since we’re going to the Main Peak anyway, I won’t come in to bother you. Has the date on the imperial edict been filled in?”
“It’s right here.”
Li Mo took out the imperial edict from his pocket and handed it to Zhennan King.
“During the New Year...”
Zhennan King glanced at it, pondered for a moment: “That’s good. New Year’s Day, double happiness, and enough time to prepare.”
“The details still need to be discussed with the various Peak Masters of the Qingyuan Sect. Let’s go.”
Saying that, he handed the imperial edict to his personal guard.
Li Mo nodded, and Ying Bing also walked out, following behind him, naturally slipping her delicate hand into his palm.
The summer sun made the already lush vegetation around Autumn Water Pavilion even more vibrant.
Turning to look at her, her serene and cool face couldn't hide a hint of nervousness, the ripples in her eyes moving without wind.
She also had things she wasn’t good at.
Li Mo tightened his grip on her delicate hand.
Ying Bing subconsciously looked up, seeing the seriousness in his brows, and suddenly felt that the childish boy wasn't so childish after all, looking quite reliable.
Dan Ding Peak.
“Master, we’re going to be late!”
Tang Xiaobao ran into the alchemy room with a patter.
Xue Jing had been studying the effects of that Divine Pill tirelessly, without leaving his house, and had reached a critical juncture these past few days.
The Disciples didn't dare to disturb him either, only the thoughtless Tang Xiaobao.
He ran into the alchemy chamber and saw a figure standing in front of the alchemy pond, looking at the Medicinal Pill, surrounded by a Dragon and Phoenix, wondrous in every way, suspended in mid-air.
“No, that’s not right... How could it be like this...”
Xue Jing muttered to himself, sounding mystical and seemingly very shocked.
Tang Xiaobao asked curiously: “Master, have you finally figured out the effects of the Divine Pill?”
“Hmm... But I don’t know if it’s right or wrong.”
Xue Jing’s expression was complex and incredulous.
Tang Xiaobao couldn’t believe that even his Master showed such an expression. This concerned whether he could advance further. What secrets did this Divine Pill hold?
“What are the miraculous effects of the Divine Pill?” Tang Xiaobao asked expectantly.
