Chapter 560: Inherited from the previous generation, just like the children of some other families

Chapter 560: Inherited from the previous generation, just like the children of some other families
As an old liar, Wen Rui didn't even need to use a lie detector-assisted AI to know that the child was lying to him.

But he did not intend to expose it. Instead, he cooperated and pretended to be fooled. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the palace that was being repaired.

Just as he turned his head, the child opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and like a young fire dragon, spit out a flame from his mouth.

This flame was no ordinary fire. Not to mention its high temperature that could melt gold and smelt iron, it also had the magical effect of breaking all fire-proof techniques. It singed Wen Rui's hair and beard in an instant.

Just before the skin and muscles were about to be carbonized by the high temperature, a gust of cold wind swirled up and dispersed the flames. The banana fan's magical power was the best at restraining all flames in the world, and it easily resolved this sneak attack.

"Hey, isn't this too dangerous?"

Wen Rui turned around and said, "It's just me. If it were any other immortal, even if they were at the True Immortal realm, they would be seriously injured if the Samadhi True Fire spit on their face!"

This time, Wen Rui was 100% certain that the child in front of him must be his illegitimate child.

Only a Rakshasa woman can give birth to a child who can spit out Samadhi True Fire.

The sneak attack failed, but the child seemed to be prepared. He burst into energy and instead of retreating, he rushed forward and started punching.

This punch went straight to the vital point between Wen Rui's legs. It was obvious that he wanted to be an only child and didn't want his younger brother to compete with him for the family property.

But we can't blame the kid for being ruthless. Given his height and long arms, this is the only vital point that his punch can threaten.

The hardest part of Wen Rui's body, apart from his face, is the stick three points below his navel. In order to ensure that this part can be stretched and retracted freely, the fiber content of his golden cudgel is very heavy.

The child's fist seemed light, but when it hit Wen Rui's crotch, a metallic sound like the collision of a bronze bell was heard, and the punch was as powerful as a thousand pounds.

When this punch was thrown, the child's aura could no longer be concealed, and the spiritual energy he exuded had actually broken through the immortal level.

At most, he is only eighteen years old. If he started practicing from the womb, he would have become an immortal in less than twenty years. His aptitude is incredibly good.

The blow hit Wen Rui's vital point, and the child's face twitched slightly. He took a few steps back in pain and glared at Wen Rui.

Wen Rui calmly advised: "Stop it, you can't hurt me, I'm really just passing by, I have no ill intentions towards you, and I'm leaving soon."

The child shouted angrily in a childish voice, and this roar was full of momentum and murderous intent: "Traitor, you insulted my mother and still wanted to escape. If I don't take revenge, I'm not a son!"

Wen Rui's heart trembled, his eyes flickered, and he asked tentatively: "How can you say that? I am an old friend of your mother. I just took some time to visit her..."

The child said in a hateful voice, "Humph, do you really think that my mind and appearance are as childish as mine? Ever since the palace servants and guards were suddenly captured last night, I have been hiding here."

Wen Rui's face turned red, and he didn't know how to argue. He stammered, "Children shouldn't get involved in adult matters... How old are you? Why are you so complicated? Since you've already arrived, why are you still hiding..."

"I was planning to find the best opportunity to launch a sneak attack, but I never thought you would find out."

The child said in a deep voice: "Well, as the prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty, I am blessed with good fortune. If you don't dare to kill me, then I will kill you head-on with this amulet!" His eyes suddenly flashed with lightning, and the power of thunder condensed in his palms, and he actually displayed a kind of innate magical power.

That lightning was no ordinary thunder, it was the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying God Thunder, the most powerful thunder and fire among all the thunder disasters from heaven.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for humans to cultivate innate magical powers, but the child in front of him has already used three innate magical powers in succession, namely Hunyuan invisibility, Samadhi True Fire, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that is now surging.

A human cultivator with such talent would be called a monstrous genius in any sect of cultivation.

Even when the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was approaching, Wen Rui did not dodge or evade. The lightning wrapped around and exploded his body, but could not cause any damage at all.

This is what happened to Wen Rui. As the emperor appointed by the Heavenly Court and the son of the Nine-Sky Thunder Master, he is permanently immune to thunder. Unless the Heavenly Master Wen Zhong personally strikes him with thunder for the sake of justice, he will not only not be injured by the thunder, but can also use the power of thunder to speed up cell division and produce an accelerated self-healing effect.

But if a demon were to be struck by this lightning, even the Rakshasa King in the underworld would scream in pain and be burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

Seeing that his thunder magic power did not work, a trace of panic finally appeared in the child's eyes, but he immediately changed his tactics, took a deep breath, and opened his mouth to exhale again.

This time he exhaled a column of gusts of wind. The highly compressed wind power was like an air cannon shock wave. Countless tiny wind blades were mixed in the column. These high-speed rotating miniature tornadoes formed a huge shear force, tearing apart everything in the impact path of the column.

This wind is not an ordinary wind, but the Samadhi Divine Wind. Compared with the wind and sand blown by the Yellow Wind Monster, it seems to have improved its efficiency. The energy is more concentrated, the spraying range is smaller, but the lethality has increased exponentially.

It was already the fourth kind of innate magical power, but Wen Rui still did not dodge or evade. Banana cloud seals kept appearing on his body, and the Tai Chi Yin wind turned into a wind shield that wrapped around his body, like a wind-fixing bead that swept away the wind column full of destructive power.

Although Wen Rui was beaten all the time, he was quite pleased. He thought that the boy was worthy of being his own child, and it completely made up for his poor aptitude in cultivating immortals.

It turns out that the Wen family's genius genes for cultivation are passed down from generation to generation. His generation has mediocre aptitude, but the next generation has almost perfectly replicated Wen Zhong's talent and can control wind and thunder with just a little practice.

He also inherited the talent of Samadhi True Fire from his mother, and his strength is unique to the demon race.

The Three Divine Winds seemed to be the kid's most powerful skill. Seeing that his gust of wind was still ineffective, he panicked completely. With a shake of his body, the ground suddenly cracked. He then used the earth escape technique to move like flowing water and drilled underground.

Wen Rui's eyes lit up again, he was very familiar with this move. When he didn't have a set of cyber magic powers, he relied on this superb earth escape technique to travel the world.

It's a pity that the construction company of the Lishan Mountain where they are located is Wen Rui. The earth used to pile up this mountain contains millions of tons of nano units. If the five elements attributes of the entire mountain are tested, it is likely that the gold attribute is higher than the earth attribute.

With a thought, the spell of pointing the ground into steel was formed. It was a physical spell of pointing the ground into steel. A large number of nanorobots turned into metal shackles and cages, which tied up the child tightly, locked him in an iron cage and lifted him out of the ground.

"Child, I can't tell you more until I find out who is behind this. Go back and ask your mother. She will give you an explanation."

Wen Rui came to the child tied up with metal shackles and said slowly: "You have this ability, so you can barely protect yourself. Remember my words. If something happens in the Zhou royal court, you must not rely on your extraordinary power to fight for the legal succession with mortals. Protect your mother and escape in time."

(End of this chapter)