"Mom, what do you think it is?"

On the first-class seat next to the window in the flight to Shanghai, a young girl with big fluffy eyes, who was sitting in the first-class cabin, pointed at a large black cloud, which was shining with lightning, far away from the window, and asked the cold and beautiful woman beside her.

The woman's facial features were exquisite, but she had a cold temperament that kept people thousands of miles away. She was obviously absent-minded. She glanced at the strange black cloud and said, "Let the immortal go through the tribulation."

The little girl was brought back to reality by the woman's low voice. "Mom, does Dad like me?"

"Of course I like you. You are such a good girl. Who doesn't like you?" The woman leaned over and kissed her daughter's little face. At that moment, the iceberg melted, and the maternal tenderness replaced the coldness.

What Heartless said was true.

There was a figure floating in the spiral black cloud, surrounded by lightning. He was really crossing the tribulation.

The man's name was Ye Zun. He was a cultivator from the Han Dynasty 2,000 years ago. He used to be a Gu Cultivation Method, but he happened to get a cultivation method. From then on, he stepped on the unprecedented path of Gu Immortal. The broken elixir turned into a Nascent Soul and entered the Spirit Realm. However, in his opinion, he had to achieve immortality in the place where he was born. That was the reason why he returned to his hometown to undergo the tribulation.

Eight of the nine Lightning Punishments had been hacked down, and the ninth one was instantly formed, crushing everything in its path!

The water barrel-thick lightning struck Ye Zun's body. After a brief moment of pause, his body shattered inch by inch and turned into ashes. In the end, there was only a mass of black light left. It shot out and streaked across the sky before disappearing. The black clouds slowly dissipated and everything returned to peace.

In a half-mountain villa in Shanghai, Cathaysian State, a handsome man was soaking in a bathtub. His eyes were empty, and all his thoughts were gone.

Suddenly, the hair bag beside the sink floated up without warning, as if it was held by an invisible hand, and threw into the bathtub. With a bang, the whole villa fell into darkness. At the same time, a dark light flew into the villa and integrated into the body of the man who had just become a corpse.

Three hours later, the man opened his eyes again and said with a bitter smile and self-mockery, "Two thousand years! Two thousand years! Change to a new one!"

The Taoist Heart of Lord Ye, who had just completed the possession, was stable. He did not blame heaven and earth. The cultivation was against heaven, so there was no reason for it. However, he had just followed the unseen lead to this point. Obviously, his target was a living person. How could he become a dead person the moment before he took possession of the body?

Originally, the first cultivation after the possession could be condensed into a Nascent Soul with irresistible force. However, because of the death of the target, his progress was greatly reduced. Now that Ye Zun had just broken through to the peak of the Foundation Building Realm, he was still a step away from the Core Forming Realm. In the future, he could only take his time breaking through the realm step by step.

Not only did he suffer the strange Divine Tribulation of Love, he was unlucky enough to possess a corpse. What made Ye Zun feel that disaster could not be avoided was that the original owner of this body was a good-for-nothing who could be bullied. He was also called Ye Zun, the only heir of the Ye Group.

Not long ago, Ye Zun's parents died in a car accident. Immediately after, his cousin, Ye Chongwen, appeared. He took out a will personally personally written by Ye Zun's father, Ye Fengshan. Ye's Group was entirely inherited by Ye Chongwen, but Ye Zun's own son was kicked out.

Not only that, but in order to train his son, Ye Fengshan once opened a company and Ye Zun was in charge of it. Now all the customers of this subsidiary were broke. As the legal representative, Ye Zun was full of debts overnight. This villa under his name would be auctioned tomorrow, and he would have no money.

Thinking back to the ninth strange Wen Qing Tribulation just now, Ye Zun did not know whether to laugh or cry. The so-called Wen Qing Tribulation was to use the perception of "love" to offset the Thunder Tribulation. However, Ye Zun had cultivated for two thousand years without mercy and love. He devoted himself to the Tao, so how could he understand the word "love"? Fortunately, he cultivated in the path of Guxian, which had never been seen before. The Nascent Soul was formed by the Natal Gu, so it was incomparably tough. That was why he had the opportunity to cultivate again.

The cultivation just now had washed his hair and marrow. The water in the bathtub had become black and sticky. Ye Zun cleaned up his body and went to the living room of the villa in a bathrobe.

Just as she was thinking about how to take back the family property, the doorbell rang.

There was no one in the villa, and all the servants had run away. Ye Zun had to open the door himself.

With the cultivation of the peak of the Foundation Building Realm, the sight at night was not worth mentioning at all. When Ye Zun walked out of the villa, he saw a woman and a little girl leading a girl outside the courtyard from a distance. Behind her was a picked-up C90.

Ye Zun walked over and opened the door of the courtyard. When he saw the woman's beautiful and exquisite face, the name of a person in Ye Zun's merged memories jumped into his mind. It was Cao Qingge!

The Cao family was one of the top wealthy families in the Chinese circle. Cao Qingge was the current head of the Cao family. Because of the Cao family in her generation, the male heir was a good-for-nothing. Her father had disappeared many years ago. Only her daughter's direct line of descent could take charge of the Cao family. The Old Master of the Cao family tried his best to stand out and let Cao Qingge temporarily take charge of the Cao family on behalf of the president.

The relationship between Cao Qingge and the dead Ye Zun started four years ago. At that time, both of them were still at the age of eighteen or nineteen. They studied in the Business School at the same university. Cao Qingge's classmate was bribed and was drugged in her drink. When moving the unconscious Cao Qingge into the car, she was met by Ye Zun, who had been secretly in love with Cao Qingge. Ye Zun, who had some martial arts skills, saved Cao Qingge in a few moves and brought her back to her residence. It was a good thing to be muddle-headed.

After that, Cao Qingge only said one sentence, "Just pretend that nothing has happened, and I won't see you again." Facing such a cold and secret lover, the cowardly Ye Zun chose to escape and returned to Huaxia.

Cao Qingge didn't expect that the person who opened the door would be Ye Zun. Four years had passed. When they met again, she was still cold and straight to the point. "Four years ago, I had a daughter. I named her Cao Nuannuan. Now I have to find someone to take care of Nuannuan. You are my first choice. You can refuse."

Cao Qingge came to Ye Zun with her daughter this time. It was really helpless. She had been hiding the fact that she had a child from her family. In the end, she didn't know how her grandfather knew about it. Her grandfather only said one sentence, and she had to take her daughter, who was regarded as her life, to Huaxia. "If you want to warm up and grow up happily, send her away."

Her grandfather's reminder made Cao Qingge realize that her uncles, aunts, and cousins, who were full of brains, as well as those who were eating and waiting for death, were good-for-nothing in managing the business. They were all good at causing trouble. They would never treat their daughter as their own flesh and blood. They would only treat her as a victim.

Cao Nuannuan looked at Ye Zun in the darkness. "Are you my father?"

Ye Zun felt that fate was wonderful. His wife and child had fallen from the sky when he had just been possessed and cultivated by the Wen Qing Tribulation. Was the will of heaven trying to make him fall into a moat and gain wisdom?

Ye Zun, who used to be a mortal, was an orphan. After the cultivation of the Gu, he was constantly fighting for the cultivation resources. He didn't understand love at all. The sudden appearance of his wife and children left him at a loss and he didn't know how to react.

Just as Ye Zun was hesitating, the little girl broke free from her mother's hand. She walked over and grabbed Ye Zun's hand. She raised her small face and asked, "Are you my father?"

The moment he was grabbed by Cao Nuannuan's tender little hand, Ye Zun felt a loud bang. Something in the depths of his soul was ignited, and everything around him disappeared. There was only him and this child left between heaven and earth. A feeling of blood connection surged in his heart. Was this the father and daughter affection?

The shock of the connection between blood and flesh caused Ye Zun to be momentarily absent-minded. He couldn't help but say, "I am."

"Then can you let me ride on your neck like your father?" The little girl had no idea what her father was. She only knew what his father was like.

Ye Zun, who had always looked down on sympathy and sympathy, felt a little sad at this moment. He squatted down and asked, "Do you want to ride now?"

The little girl thought for a moment and said, "Mom said that we should be polite when we meet for the first time. Forget it this time."

Her daughter was well-behaved and sensible, which made Cao Qingge both gratified and distressed. When she thought that she would not be able to see her daughter for a while, her nose twitched, but she didn't want to show her fragile side in front of Ye Zun. "You haven't given me a positive answer."

Since it was a matter of life and death, he decided to start from asking for mercy! Ye Zun believed that there was a destiny in this world. Since the heavens had made such an arrangement, he would gladly accept it. He would start with being a father-in-law.

"I'm willing to take care of her," said Ye Zun.

Cao Qingge took off the backpack on her back and handed it to Ye Zun. "This bag contains Nuannuan's clothes and passport, as well as a list of Nuannuan's habits and hobbies. Nuannuan is afraid of darkness and thunder. You must sleep with her in your arms on a thunderstorm. No matter what she did, you can't hit her!"

Ye Zun took the bag. "I'll keep it in mind."

Cao Qingge didn't dare to stay any longer. She was afraid that she wouldn't be willing to leave if she stayed any longer. She turned around and walked to the car.

"Mom, Nuannuan will be a good girl. Nuannuan will eat well, and Nuannuan will put on her clothes. Nuannuan..." The little girl's voice became softer and softer as she spoke, and her tears could not help falling. However, she did not want to make her mother sad, so she tried her best not to cry.

Cao Qingge burst into tears in an instant. She turned around and ran over, holding her daughter tightly. The little girl was already holding back her tears. Being held in Cao Qingge's arms, she couldn't bear it anymore. The mother and daughter burst into tears with a headache.

Ye Zun was undoubtedly a cultivation maniac. Since he wanted to ask for help, he would not let go of any chance. At this moment, he was standing by the side, confirming the reluctance between Cao Qingge and her daughter and the kinship that he had just felt, and savoring it carefully.

Three minutes later, seeing that they were getting more and more intense, Ye Zun said, "Go back to the hotel first. I have something to deal with. I need a day. Give me your phone number and I'll contact you when I'm done dealing with things."

Cao Qingge couldn't say goodbye to her daughter no matter what. Since she had made a fool of herself in front of this man, she didn't mind listening to his arrangements again. She stopped crying and exchanged phone numbers with Ye Zun. She said, "I live in the Four Seasons Hotel in Changhai."

Cao Qingge drove away, and Ye Zun returned to the dark villa.

In the Supremeial Suite on the top floor of the Jinsheng Building in Shanghai City.

A man in his twenties was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with red wine in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand. He was talking on the phone.

Behind him stood an old man in a Tang suit, playing with two walnuts.

"Can I make the decision?"

There was a deep voice of a middle-aged man on the phone. "You can make the decision for this cooperation with Cao's Group."

The man hung up the phone and looked out of the window at the night view of Shanghai City. "Whether it's Mrs. Cao or you, it's all mine!"