This cry reverberated through the mountains, across the ocean, and spread to the north and south of the Yangtze River.
Countless people raised their heads and pricked up their ears. They looked at the Heavenly Palace and the Stairway to Heaven above the Nine Heavens while quietly listening to the cry.
The cry came from the Heavenly Palace.
Countless people noticed this, and their expressions became complicated.
Although they didn't know what happened, they could vaguely guess that a baby was born in the Heavenly Palace.
The Heavenly Palace was a miracle. This was unheard of and shocked everyone's heart.
Whose child was this?
Whose child could enjoy such an honor? Whose child could be so miraculous?
The five-colored clouds above the Nine Heavens explained everything. This child was definitely not an ordinary person, or rather, he was not an ordinary person.
Tang Zheng!
This name appeared in everyone's mind. These people had never seen Tang Zheng before, but his figure appeared in their minds.
Only Tang Zheng could build the Heavenly Palace, and only his child could do this.
Tang Zheng was the savior of the world.
Originally, there were people who were jealous of this child, but at this moment, there was only heartfelt blessings. Many people raised their hands and silently prayed.
On the Stairway to Heaven, everyone heard the cry. The people who were originally discussing and worried immediately fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone looked at each other and their expressions gradually changed. Then, they were filled with joy.
"She gave birth, Shishi gave birth," Ye Dingdang was so happy that he jumped three feet high and almost fell off the Stairway to Heaven. He couldn't stop cheering.
The others also cheered, "That's great, she finally gave birth."
Wu Junshan and Lan Yu looked at each other and revealed gratified expressions. They muttered to themselves, "Our son has a descendant. We're going to be grandparents."
The two held each other's hands and were filled with emotion.
"Is it a boy or a girl?" Ye Dingdang tilted his head and guessed in distress.
"I hope it's a girl. Then she can play with me." Nanna said in a childish voice.
"What if it's a boy?" Ye Dingdang sang the opposite tune.
Nannan pursed her lips unhappily.
Mu Hongyan stroked her daughter's hair and said patiently, "Nanna, a boy can play with you too. When you grow up, he can even protect you."
Nanna snorted and waved her pink fists, saying, "I'm so powerful, I don't need his protection. Besides, he's younger than me, so it's more appropriate for me to protect him."
"Nanna has grown up and knows how to protect others. You have to protect your mother in the future," Mu Hongyan said with a smile.
"Of course." Nanna nodded seriously.
Everyone laughed and laughed, but they couldn't help but look at the Heavenly Palace.
The Emperor Of Heaven stood in front of the Heavenly Palace. He wanted to go in and take a look, but in the end, he couldn't stop himself. He asked loudly, "Tang Zheng, is there anything I can help you with?"
"No need." Tang Zheng's voice sounded, full of joy.
The voices of the two entered everyone's ears, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. They could only look forward, unable to take their eyes off the Heavenly Palace.
In the Heavenly Palace, Tang Zheng held a baby in his hands. It was surprisingly cute.
Tang Zheng raised his head to take a look, and couldn't help but recall the scene when the child was born. Not only did the multicolored auspicious clouds descend from the nine heavens, even the power of faith spiraling in the Heavenly Palace poured down like a tide, pouring into the baby's body.
It had to be said that Tang Zheng was also shocked by this scene.
He knew very well what it meant for a baby to have such a vision as soon as it was born.
Previously, when the baby was still in Fang Shishi's stomach, it was able to withstand the pressure of the Stairway to Heaven. This was enough to show how extraordinary the baby was.
Now that he saw this scene, Tang Zheng deeply realized that the miracle of the baby was probably beyond his expectations.
The baby slowly opened its eyes, and a bright light flashed in its big clear eyes. It actually gave Tang Zheng a brilliant smile.
Looking at the baby's smile, Tang Zheng's heart seemed to melt.
"Shishi, look at our child's smile." Tang Zheng held the baby in front of Fang Shishi. Although Fang Shishi was very tired, her face was full of motherly radiance.
"Is it a boy or a girl?" Fang Shishi reached out and held the baby in her arms and asked.
"A boy." Tang Zheng replied.
Fang Shishi lowered her head and looked at the baby in swaddling clothes, and said softly, "Our son."
Tang Zheng hugged Fang Shishi's shoulder and kissed her forehead, saying, "Shishi, it's been hard on you."
Fang Shishi leaned in his arms and said, "Seeing our son, all of this hard work was worth it."
"Who do you think our son looks like?" Tang Zheng asked.
Fang Shishi carefully looked at it for a while and said, "His mouth and nose are like yours."
Tang Zheng smiled and said, "His eyes are like yours. They're big and beautiful, and they even have double eyelids, haha."
After a slight pause, Tang Zheng said, "This kid combines the strengths of both of us. He's even more handsome than his father."
"Isn't this how it should be?" Fang Shishi said coquettishly.
Tang Zheng chuckled and said, "Of course. The pupil surpasses the master. At least from the moment he was born, it shows that he's stronger than his father."
Fang Shishi's mouth curved into a smile. She was also shocked by the phenomenon just now and asked nervously, "Is there a problem with our son?"
"No problem, our son is very good."
Fang Shishi was relieved. Looking at the much thinner power of faith in the Celestial Palace, she asked, "Our son has attracted so much power of faith, and he's so young. Is there really no problem?"
Tang Zheng shook his head firmly and said, "Our son has completely integrated and digested the power of faith. He's my son, so he's the son of god. He really lives up to the name of the son of god. He was born with a cultivation of the ninth grade of the Mahayana realm."
"What?"
Fang Shishi herself had not reached the ninth grade of the Mahayana realm, but her son had this cultivation as soon as he was born. It was better than countless people who cultivated for a lifetime.
Fang Shishi stared at her son in a daze, half believing and half doubting, but hearing Tang Zheng say these words, she had no choice but to believe him.
She muttered to herself, "Our son … is so powerful."
"Hahaha, no matter how powerful he is, he's still our son." Tang Zheng laughed heartily. He stretched out his finger and teased his son's little hand.
His son giggled.
However, the next second, his son's mouth flattened and he began to cry again. His little finger pushed Tang Zheng's hand as if he wanted to push him away.
Bang!
Tang Zheng's body shook a few times. His expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed, "He's really my son."
"What's wrong?" Fang Shishi asked.
"Shishi, you have to keep an eye on him in the future. His starting point is too high and his cultivation is too strong. His every move seems to be instinctive, but it has great power. If you don't pay attention, he will hurt others." Tang Zheng said earnestly.
Fang Shishi understood immediately. She looked at her son, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Then what should we do?"
"I will find a way to temporarily seal his power. 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. They must be worried about you and your son." Tang Zheng supported Fang Shishi. Fang Shishi carried her son and walked out.
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