Chapter 553: Extra Chapter Three: The Young Lord's Death Sacrifice for Her Thread of Life

Later, on Bing Xue Feng, he finally learned that they had not only pulled out a piece of her bone!

They actually pulled out all of her bones! Even so, she still managed to survive.

No, that day she actually could still stand in that great hall……

Forget it.

She lived so miserably.

He forgave her cold stare from that year.

Not everyone is like him, born with wisdom, able to see clearly all the fools.

From now on, he will bear some hardship and take more care of her.

But she obviously unwilling, she wants to take revenge herself.

That's fine, he'll just help her.

But gradually……

There always are some inexplicable images flashing into his mind.

Before the sect's grand competition, he found Old Shen and said, "I'm not your son, right?"

Old Shen stared for a moment, before he could explain, he already understood, "Indeed I'm not, who is my father?"

"I don't know."

"You don't know?"

Shen Jin was utterly speechless.

"You're the true holy mother white lotus!"

"You don't even know who I am, yet you picked me up and raised me? You abandoned your own natal daughter, causing her to become like that?"

Shen Jin truly couldn't understand; Old Shen's so-called "kindness" was excessively unfair to his sister!

"You think I'm willing?" Shen Kuo sneered; if he couldn't beat this dead brat, he would surely give him a thrashing!

Shen Jin understood even less: "If you're not willing, why did you raise me for so many years for free?"

"" Shen Kuo choked again and again, "I really don't remember exactly who your father is, but he is definitely my close friend. Perhaps to avoid bringing disaster to me and you, he erased my memory of him."

Even Shen Kuo, not a fool, roughly deduced this outcome.

Moreover, judging from this brat's extraordinary talent since childhood, the dead brat is of great importance and must be kept alive.

However, Shen Kuo also said, "Since you've remembered, you likely have some understanding of your origins; you can go find that dead father of yours yourself."

"I won't go!" Shen Jin sneered, "I'd rather die lazy here with you."

Shen Kuo was utterly speechless, "Suit yourself."

After all, he had raised him for so many years; although he often got angry and heartbroken, the father-son bond still existed.

But Shen Jin ultimately decided to leave; even though the people who came to fetch him were full of loopholes, he still followed them away.

Because, he likes his sister.

When he grows up, he will marry his sister.

If he doesn't leave now, she will always treat him as a younger brother.

That so-called Tianxing Sect, for now seems fairly reliable.

He'll go quickly and return quickly; he should make it in time.

No, not just should, he definitely will make it in time!

Western Teaching.

They say he is the Young Lord.

"Young Lord?"

This title is obviously unfamiliar.

Yet he instinctively likes it very much.

But when they say he is a heaven-chosen monk.

Or still an ascetic, austere, high monk who practices celibacy, abstains from lust, and avoids anger and ignorance.

He then feels it is clearly nonsense!

"The images in my mind have no memory of being a monk."

Shen Jin trusts his intuition, but since he's already here, this monk role can do for now.

Well, as he kept acting as such, he gradually recovered many memories, finally recalling! His true identity is a Dao Lord of Shen Ting.

As for the Western Teaching side, although there are still many things he hasn't recalled, it's also time to go back.

He can't let his sister wait too long, otherwise she will surely forget him! If later some annoying little junior or senior brother shows up, his "younger brother" status will have to step aside.

But when he truly returns to her side with the identity of "younger brother", he again worries how to pierce this layer of window paper.

On one hand he wants to use the "younger brother" identity to properly and openly stay close to her; on the other hand he wants her to forget he is her younger brother……

Fortunately! He has a good father.

Shen Kuo, not only raised him, but also helped arrange this marriage.

Di Jin never imagined he could so smoothly "marry" his sister.

Childhood groom, he really likes this title!

He decided to weld this identity permanently onto himself.

With this weld, he reached the Three Pure, the Great Pure……

When the final memory recovered, he finally understood why he likes the title "Young Lord".

"Taichu Young Lord" — this is the title bestowed upon him by his sister.

She wanted him to inherit her divine office; he originally was very willing, as long as he could relieve her worries.

However, her purpose in relinquishing her heavy duty was actually to return to the Void……

Although she had never spoken to him, her increasingly deadened gaze already explained everything.

Thus, he ran over to say to her, "Sister, I am fond of you."

He was rejected without surprise; he knew she had no such intention.

But he truly did.

He didn't understand when it started.

But when he realized she wanted to abandon him as readily as she would abandon the myriad heavens and Chaos, without any reluctance, he flew into a rage!

Besides that, there were many intense, conflicting, indescribable emotions he couldn't sort out……

In that instant, he understood his own selfish motives.

So, if she refused once, he would ask twice……

"I warn you again: if you dare speak nonsense and do messy things, I'll beat you to death."

This was the sister's warning born of extreme anger, yet it also gave him hope; she was very angry.

He had never seen her emotions swing so greatly, merely because he climbed onto her bed~

He naturally gladly agreed, "All right. Sister, you must beat me to death, otherwise I will never give up."

"Get lost!"

"Got it~"

Actually, it wasn't himself rolling away.

It was Di Jin, kicked flying, closing his eyes and smiling faintly.

He finally made the sister feel a different emotion toward him.

Whether annoyance or fury……

As long as he had it, he could sway her.

Then, when she truly fulfills his wish—beating him to death and letting him return to mortality!

Their entanglement was no longer merely about the Great Simplicity and the Grand Beginning.

He was no longer the primordial qi that, with just a faint sigh from her, would entail no entanglement.

He became able to influence her emotions and to entwine his qi around hers!

Then he, the Grand Beginning, the first breath before the myriad heavens and Chaos were born, could nourish her in return.

"Sister, don't die."

"At least let me try to help you rid yourself of worries."

"If I can't do that, then take me with you when you go."

This heartfelt wish was the final prayer of Di Jin, when he was the Young Lord of the Grand Beginning.

Whenever the present Di Jin recalls it, he still can't help but smile.

After many times, Shen Qingli naturally noticed the subtlety: "You always secretly laugh at what?"

"Ah—" Xiao Xiao Li immediately followed up with the question! Bad dad, your smile is so infuriating, you're surely trying to tease him~

Di Jin glanced at the little tyke being fed a bottle by Jiu Li: "You can't even stop your mouth while eating."

"Ah, uh" Xiao Xiao Li pointed at his dad while drinking the "milk"; the milk's color was clear and translucent, looking like water, but it was actually heavenly dew and netherspring, the natural fluid born in the Nine Heavens and Nine Netherworlds.

Based on the identities of Shen Qingli and Di Jin, this could actually be considered their jointly produced "milk," at least according to Jiu Li's firm agreement.

"Stop beating around the bush and answer my question." Shen Qingli knew Di Jin's tricks all too well; she wouldn't be fooled, but would keep circling back to avoid the topic.