Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting with brother's wife and young sister Chapter 870 - 470: A Different Xiaoqi (Part 3)

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Previously on Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting with brother's wife and young sister...
Chen Xuan establishes a sprawling new residence for his family, ensuring it is fully stocked with provisions, resources, and staff to support his wives. As everyone settles into their new surroundings, Chen Xuan focuses on his own cultivation and the recovery of his vital energy to further his advancement. Meanwhile, Xiaoqi exhibits unexpected sensitivity to the environment and begins to suspect that his father is concealing a mystery beneath the garden lake. Driven by curiosity, the child decides to investigate the anomaly on his own.

Deep within the lake, Xiaoqi continued his slow descent. Despite dropping more than five thousand meters, the bottom remained elusive and unseen.

"This lake is incredibly deep."

Xiaoqi pondered to himself, feeling even more certain that these waters were extraordinary; otherwise, his father would never have situated them within their own residence.

He finally reached a depth approaching ten thousand meters.

"Is that... a tree?"

Xiaoqi froze in shock. At the very floor of the lake stood a tree, tens of meters tall, covered in lush, vibrant foliage. Even from several hundred meters away, the strange energy radiating from its green leaves made him feel invigorated.

"Little guy."

Suddenly, a familiar voice drifted into Xiaoqi’s ears.

He turned his head toward the source of the sound.

"Lord Rabbit!"

Xiaoqi cried out in delight, rushing forward to appear instantly before the rabbit.

"What are you doing here? I thought you were in the Spirit Realm."

As he spoke, he snatched the rabbit up and began ruffling its fluffy fur, clearly pleased by the encounter.

The rabbit could only roll its eyes in annoyance.

Despite once being a formidable figure of the Spirit Realm, he was now being handled like a pet by a child. Had the boy not been Chen Xuan’s son, he would have swatted him away in an instant.

"Enough!"

Watching Xiaoqi show no signs of stopping, the rabbit moved with agility, slipping deftly from his grasp.

"What brings you to this place?"

"And what is happening here? Why is there a tree at the bottom of the lake?"

"The aura here is so soothing. What is it?"

Xiaoqi blurted out all his burning questions.

"You are far too young to have so many matters on your mind."

The rabbit gave the boy’s cheek a pinch and added, "Just come here for your Cultivation in the future; it will serve you well."

"As for the rest... you should ask your father."

Unsure why Chen Xuan had withheld the details, the rabbit thought it best to let the boy ask his father directly.

"Huh?"

The rabbit’s demeanor suddenly shifted as he studied the child. "You have already condensed a Divine Soul?"

Xiaoqi had yet to even step onto the true path of Cultivation, yet he had completed the condensation of a Divine Soul.

Surely this was even more miraculous than Chen Xuan’s own early progress?

"Yes, it was quite dangerous, but thanks to Dad and Brother Long, I ultimately succeeded."

"That dragon!"

"Dash it all!"

"What outrageous luck!"

The rabbit felt a pang of resentment. That curséd Golden Dragon had specifically chosen Xiaoqi. "I simply must extract some benefits from this," the rabbit muttered.

Yet, looking at the boy, the rabbit realized the implication: a genius showing promise in both Spirit and Martial Dual Cultivation who had forged his Divine Soul this early might eventually surpass even Chen Xuan.

In that case, the Golden Dragon’s investment would pay off exponentially.

"These two, father and son, are truly monsters of talent."

It was one thing for the father to be a titan of power, but the son was shaping up to be his equal.

"Sit down and cross your legs, let us begin your cultivation!" pointed the rabbit toward the ground.

"Understood!"

Xiaoqi sat immediately and entered a state of focus. As he slipped into meditation, the rabbit extended a paw, guiding streams of Life Qi from the tree’s branches toward the boy, enveloping him in its vital essence.

"You have quite the fortune, kid," the rabbit remarked with a thin smile.

Beyond merely extending one's lifespan, Life Qi acted as a purifying nectar for the Divine Soul, a form of nourishment that not even the princes of the Great Yu would dream of obtaining.

From the comfort of the Primordial Realm, Chen Xuan observed everything unfolding at the lake’s depths. Nothing escaped his notice within his domain.

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"Dad!"

Xiaoqi scurried into the study with excitement.

Chen Xuan opened his eyes slowly, a soft smile playing on his lips. "Did you find the experience beneficial?"

"It was incredible!"

"Cultivating there didn't tire me out at all; it felt wonderful!"

"Dad, what exactly is that place?"

Xiaoqi approached and wrapped his arms around his father’s, gazing up with wide, shimmering eyes.

Chen Xuan instinctively tried to lift him but realized the child had hit a growth spurt, making the gesture slightly strained. Instead, he pulled the boy into his lap and ruffled his hair. "That is the World Spirit of the Primordial Realm. The aura you felt is Life Qi, which is quite advantageous for your development."

"You should continue your Cultivation there with the rabbit from now on."

"I will! Can I bring Brother Long as well?"

"Hmm..."

Chen Xuan hesitated. It wasn't about being stingy; it was that Xiaoyuan, the World Spirit, was still young and its production of Life Qi was limited, currently only enough to sustain the rabbit and Xiaoqi.

If the Golden Dragon were to join, it could hinder Xiaoyuan’s growth. Otherwise, he would have already allowed the others to benefit from it.

"Let us wait. Once Xiaoyuan matures a bit more, we shall see."

"Very well."

Xiaoqi looked momentarily disappointed but understood his father’s reasoning. He had only asked because the Golden Dragon had depleted its essence to save him, and he had hoped the Life Qi might aid the creature's recovery.

"We will be patient. If it becomes possible later, I will be the first to tell you," Chen Xuan assured him, having seen through the inner workings of his son’s heart.

The previous ordeal had been life-threatening, and though the Golden Dragon was Xiaoqi’s companion, the debt of gratitude still stood.

"Dinner is served!"

Ning Xin’s voice drifted in. She stepped into the study moments later and blinked, surprised to find Xiaoqi there. "Xiaoqi, why are you here at this hour?"

Usually, the boy was forbidden from being interrupted during his cultivation sessions, regardless of who it was.

"I had to ask Dad a quick question!"

Xiaoqi hurried over to cling to Ning Xin’s arm. "Big Sis, what have you prepared for us tonight?"

Assuming the discussion had been related to his techniques, Ning Xin didn't probe further, instead giving his head an affectionate pat. "You will see for yourself soon enough."

"You little glutton!" she added, giving his nose a playful tweak.

"Dad, let’s go! I’m starving!"

"Let's head to dinner then; I am quite hungry myself." Chen Xuan rose, holding each of them by the hand as the three made their way out of the study.

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