Venerable Immortal Lingxiao, whose sword's cold light stretched across nineteen provinces, was a living legend in the cultivation world.
But now he faced the most troublesome “demon” of his life: his three-year-old son, Ling Xiaobao.
· His demands: “Daddy, I'm hungry! I want beast milk!”
· His tactics: plucking the immortal crane bald, making an ancient ferocious beast cry from riding it, and using supreme immortal artifacts as rattles.
· His exploits: getting his father, a former war god of the Immortal Domain, wanted by the cultivation world for “illegally entering a private home to warm milk for his kid.”
It all began with a letter of separation left by his wife, who had secretly escaped to the mortal realm: “Dear husband, the world needs me, so I'm running off with the baby. Come catch me~”
Now, Lingxiao carried the child in his left arm and held a sword in his right as he set out on a long journey to find his wife.
But after finally tracking down his beloved, he found her surrounded by countless cultivators, all begging her to save the world.
Su Ruanruan looked troubled. “Please, everyone, get up. Let me go home and feed the baby first.”
