The birth of Daozi's children alarmed the mortal world and almost alarmed the fairy world.

Fortunately, Li Qinghe had already made arrangements, otherwise the light that soared into the sky would have been exposed.

Now everything is over. Daozi hugged the child and went in to see Huang Xian'er. After confirming that Huang Xian'er was fine, he couldn't stop smiling.

After ten years of pregnancy, the innate holy body was finally born.

"Give a name." Da Qingyi walked over and said.

"Yes, I want to give a name." Daozi nodded.

He thought about it carefully and actually he didn't have a surname.

He was an orphan, picked up by the Taoist master, grew up in the Taoist sect, and was named after the Taoist sect.

The meaning is very simple, Taoist children.

It also has another meaning, which is the children of the Great Dao.

So when he named the child, he couldn't think of what his surname should be.

Follow him and his surname is [Dao]?

"I thought about the child's name carefully, let the child think about it himself. He can call him whatever he likes. I won't name him anymore." Daozi said with a smile.

Although the newborn baby has the cultivation level of a celestial immortal, he is also adapting, so he falls into a deep sleep.

I don’t know if he heard Daozi’s words, but he actually smiled, slapped his mouth and fell asleep.

"A good spiritual child will definitely be a benchmark in my Xuanhuang world in the future." Da Qingxu looked at him pamperedly, and an impulse arose in his heart.

In recent years, he has been busy creating the Sea God Temple, maintaining the Sea God Temple, and expanding the Sea God Temple, thinking about the purpose of serving the Xuanhuang World, and being busy.

It has delayed my lifelong affairs.

After thinking about it carefully, he was also very big. He should be the oldest person under Li Qinghe.

A storm ends with the birth of a child.

Daqing Yi left, took away the onlookers, and did not disturb Daozi's family again.

Daozi held the child and looked at Huang Xian'er with concern, waiting for his wife to wake up.

Time flies, and three months have passed.

Daozi and Huang Xian'er have been in the yard arranged by the Sea God Temple for the past three months to cultivate their bodies.

Huang Xian'er gave birth to a child and was seriously injured in his vitality. During this period, he has been supplementing with various supplements and treasures of heaven and earth. As long as there are those in Xuanhuang World, Huang Xian'er can enjoy it.

Even the treasures of heaven and earth from the fairy world were sent by Zhuang Zhou.

Three months later, Huang Xian'er has completely recovered, and her body is a little plump, with a maternal smile on her face, looking at her child.

Dao Ziyue watched from the side.

He and Huang Xian'er's son were sitting cross-legged in the yard to meditate and regulate their bodies.

Yes, he has just been practicing for three months.

Unlike ordinary children, they really learn to walk, speak, and practice every day...

In just a few days, he matured.

Although some of his behaviors are a bit naive, he is always showing off his powerful talent.

The key is that this kind of show-off is invisible. He himself doesn't know it, but instead thinks it's normal.

After three months, he has completely stabilized his celestial immortal cultivation and deepened his understanding of the Great Dao much.

Daozi looked at his child and said gently: "You already know everything, now you can name yourself."

Huang Xian'er watched from the side, curious about what name her child would be named.

The stubborn child also knows that this is a big deal.

A name will accompany you for the rest of your life, so you can't do it randomly.

"I've thought about it." After thinking for a while, the child said firmly.

"What?" Daozi and Huang Xian'er were both very curious.

The couple has no complex like ordinary people, and the child has no relationship with whom the surname is.

"I am the only one in heaven and earth. From today on, I will be called Origin." The child said happily.

Daozi and Huang Xian'er looked at each other and were very curious.

"Child, why did you name this? Tell your mother if it's okay?" Huang Xian'er couldn't help but hold the child in her arms, and asked intimately.

Zhiyuan was a little uncomfortable. He didn't like such intimacy, but there was no way. This was his mother, who almost died when she was born.

No matter how he doesn't like it, he can only let his mother hold it.

"Because in the future I will be the origin of everything, the way, the truth, the chaos, the beginning, the only one..."

"These will be traces of birth on me, and I will also be trampled under my feet. I am the origin of all things. Later, people call my name in the long river of time and can gain my strength." The small body of the origin shocked Huang Xian'er and Daozi.

Although they know that their son is terrible, very genius, very sensible and mature.

But these words were far beyond their expectations.

This child, they have no way to teach.

"I think it's time to give him to the teacher for teaching." Daozi said to Huang Xian'er.

Huang Xian'er looked reluctant and said reluctantly: "He was only three months old. When he was three years old, it would not be too late to give him teachings to his husband."

"At that time, everything was late." Daozi smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that Huang Xian'er, who was very rational in the past, would be so partial when facing his children.

Maybe this is the difference between mother and father.

"Who is sir?" Zhiyuan asked curiously.

"Sir, he is the father's gentleman, the most knowledgeable person in this universe, and the most peculiar existence. What you just said has traces on the gentleman." Daozi said respectfully.

He has always had the greatest respect and love for his sir.

There is even a feeling for the father in it.

Origin's eyes lit up.

He hurriedly squeezed out of Huang Xian'er's arms and said, "I'm going to meet this gentleman."

Daozi looked at Huang Xian'er and smiled and said, "It's not me that I'm forcing me now. The little guy is going to see the gentleman too."

Huang Xian'er helplessly pinched the chubby face of the origin and said, "I have convinced you, father and son. Sir, are powerful, but do you dislike your mother's arms so much?"

"My mother's arms belong to my father, I want to learn from my husband." Origin is serious.

Huang Xian'er and Daozi were furious and complained wildly inside. This child knows too much, right?

Is this three months?

Huang Xian'er felt tired and waved her hand and said, "Okay, I'll send you to see your sir. I can't teach you anyway, but you have to remember that you have to come back to see your mother one day every month, otherwise I will be very sad."

Zhiyuan looked entangled. It took a long time for a day. He was about to be held in his arms and ravaged by his mother and kissed him on the face.

My mother is so old and so childish.

Origin complained speechlessly in his heart.

But looking at Huang Xian'er's earnest gaze, Zhiyuan still agreed: "Okay, it's only one day."

Huang Xian'er smiled happily: "It's only one day."

Qiyuan suddenly sighed, pulled Daozi's clothes, and said seriously: "I think you should give birth to a sister or a younger brother for me, so that I don't have to be favored by my mother."

Huang Xian'er and Daozi were helpless at the same time.

Their physiques can only have one child in this life.
Chapter completed!