I Refuse to Let Chenxiang Rescue His Mother: The Yang Clan Is Heaven’s Will

Yang Jian had always thought his father, who had been away from home for ten years, was a cowardly good-for-nothing. Until the day the heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded Guanjiangkou to capture his mother, Yaoji. He watched as the father he had always looked down on shattered Li Jing's Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda with nothing but a tree branch. Sun Wukong wreaked havoc in Heaven and was trapped beneath Five Finger Mountain? Yang Tianyou passed by with a group of divine-beast underlings. "Monkey, join me. I'll take you to tear down Lingshan." The Perfected Jade Cauldron wanted to take him as a disciple? Yang Tianyou said, "You can't even beat me. What makes you think you can teach my son?" Years later, when a calamity befell the Three Realms and all the gods and Buddhas were helpless, Yang Jian, now the God of War of the Three Realms, looked helplessly toward the man in the backyard, who was tying his daughter's hair into little braids. "Dad, stop pretending. You beat Tathagata until he cried, and you call yourself a mortal?!"