Fast Transmigration, I am the Chosen One

Chapter 500 Trial Asura Field

When Jiang Yuan left the arena, he didn't really have a bottom line in his heart.

Holding the mirror in his arms, he thought maybe it was just a lie of Chen Dongqing.

Liang Po is dead, and immortals are not reincarnated.

Things seemed to be as he expected.

After returning to the world, the dragons and dragons in the fairyland have no leader and are in chaos.

If it was in the past, Jiang Yuan would have already led troops into the heaven.But now, he really has no reason or motivation.

Ever since he came out of the arena, Jiang Yuan found that his strength had weakened a lot.

At least now the flowers and plants grow around me, and they won't die.

Familiar with the car, he touched Tiangong Liangpo's residence, lying on Liangpo's bed, Jiang Yuan felt a little cold.

That's right, the immortal has no sense of temperature, he doesn't even have a quilt.No wonder he has a face of ice cubes all day long.

Jiang Yuan put his hands behind his head, silently thinking about what happened before, and always felt that without Liang Po alone, it seemed that a lot of fun was missing.

Everyone in the demon clan saw him as if they were seeing an order, which was meaningless. Everyone in the fairy world saw him as if they were facing an enemy, and they couldn't speak.

Only Liangpo can drink, fight and bicker with him.

Although it was all his one-sided fight, at least someone listened carefully and got angry seriously.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan felt regret again.

Jiang Yuan, who was tossing and turning, suddenly felt a little hot in his chest.

Probe to touch it, and take out the bronze mirror, and the picture inside unfolds on its own, presenting itself in front of Jiang Yuan.

Soaring auspiciousness, a farmer gave birth to a baby.

This doll is different.

On the day he was born, 99 magpies flew in the sky, and the sky was covered with auspicious clouds, making the whole sky an orange-red color.

Good luck.

This kind of celestial phenomenon has only been recorded once in history.That's when Ryopo was born.

If I'm not mistaken
Is Liang Po born again?
In Jiang Yuan's heart, there was an indescribable expectation.

He knew that the birth of a lucky person would definitely attract the attention of many parties.

The first is the human world.

Such an abnormal celestial appearance is the easiest to cause disturbances and attract the attention of the monarch.

Secondly, the monsters in the lower world will be very interested in this person.After all, this kind of mortal meat is the most delicious.

Heaven will also send people to search, and let a god guide him to help him ascend to immortality as soon as possible.

What's so good about being a fairy?Wouldn't it be nice to be a devil with him?Free and comfortable.

Jiang Yuan made up his mind, and an idea appeared in that farmhouse.

Although his strength has been weakened a lot, no matter what, he is still the strongest in this world.What he wants to do, no one can do it faster than him.

Listening to the crying of the baby in the house, the baby's father trembled as he looked at the person who appeared out of thin air at the door.

"Are you, god, fairy or monster?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and said to him: "Look at me, I am handsome, unrestrained and suave, so I am naturally a fairy."

He said so, and the old father believed it.

When Jiang Yuan left with a smile in his arms, the old father even wiped away his tears.

I actually have a son who is going to be a fairy.

A little reluctant, but still very excited, what should I do?
The old father was holding a stack of gold leaves, and was moved to tears.

Jiang Yuan held a little baby in his arms, and there was no resemblance between him and Liangbo.

But the baby's breath is indeed Liangpo's.

Can't go wrong with that.

"What do you want to call me?" Jiang Yuan pinched the baby's nose and asked with a smile.

"Master?"

"No, it's too old-fashioned."

"I came up with a great idea. How about I be your father? If you don't agree, just call me Dad."

Jiang Yuan laughed and disappeared in the same place.

　If I am sick, I will write a shorter chapter, and I will write it later, and I will not abandon the pit.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)