[Quick Transmigration] Struggle History of a Winner in Life

Breaking away from a universe, the unparalleled handsome man squinted his eyes slightly, leaning against the enlarged flat peach fairy tree, drinking a glass of fruit wine.

A wisp of divine consciousness came out through the body, heading to another world.

Xu Guyi sat cross-legged, eliminated the hidden dangers after being insane one by one, and then left the level.

"Daddy, you're out of customs, Rong'er misses you so much." A young man appeared out of nowhere, holding Xu Guyi in his arms and acting coquettishly.

Xu Guyi smiled gratifiedly, patted the boy's head, his eyes were full of doting.This is his only child—Xu Jingrong, who is 14 years old this year and is still a child.

While Xu Guyi instructed Xu Jingrong to practice, he was secretly distressed.Not long after, he will ascend to the ascension, without his blessing and teaching, what will his son do in the future.

Xu Jingrong was born of a mortal girl, her aptitude is not very good, and she is a bit delicate, so she might not be able to become a fairy in her lifetime.

Xu Guyi shook his head and sighed.No matter what, Xu Jingrong is his son, and he will plan everything for his son.He didn't want to, once he ascended, he would be separated from his son forever.

Xu Guyi watched Xu Jingrong fall asleep, ordered someone to take care of Xu Jingrong, and left his territory.

In the past ten years, Xu Guyi has prepared everything in Xu Jingrong's elixirs and magic weapons from entry to ascension.However, there is still one key item missing, and that is the space to hide the treasure.

When he came to Tianyuan Valley, Xu Guyi entered it with familiarity.The cultivators in the valley saw him and saluted him respectfully.

The owner of Tianyuan Valley is Xu Guyi's good friend, a sword cultivator passed down from generation to generation, he is serious and his face is frosty.

Touching the head of a young sword cultivator who was printed in the same mold as his friend Lu Chengqiu, Xu Guyi guided him to practice in a good mood, and gave him a precious sword book as a meeting gift.

This is Lu Fengsu, the child of Xu Guyi's friend, who is 16 years old this year.

Xu Guyi has been busy these years, except for the time when Lu Fengsu was born, he has never met Lu Fengsu.

"My friend, this is too precious, I'd better take it back!" Lu Chengqiu declined, but stared at the sword manual without blinking.

"Take it! I'm about to ascend, and it's useless to keep it. Some things must be passed down." Xu Guyi rubbed his nose and said helplessly, "You don't know my son, A pampered and pampered man is by no means a swordsman. It would be a waste to keep it for him."

After receiving a large amount of spiritual materials from Lu Chengqiu, Xu Guyi returned to the sect, refined a space, and then placed a large number of precious items in the space.

This spatial location is very hidden, completely integrated into Xu Jingrong's body.Except for Xu's father and son, no one could find out, let alone get in.

Xu Guyi is eager to love his son, and he is full of fatherly love, and he really takes great pains for his son.Just in case, he also left several backup players.

Not long after Xu Guyi ascended to the upper realm, he sensed that his child had already left.His eyes were bright, he snorted coldly, and his face sank.Fortunately, he left a lot of behind.

In the mortal world, Xu Jingrong's body improved rapidly, and the soul that was about to dissipate condensed and merged with the body.

I don't know if something went wrong, the memory is not based on this life.

Xu Guyi's leftover trace of soul looked at him and thought he had passed through, but Xu Jingrong, who was cautious and resolute, nodded in satisfaction.Regardless of whether the memory of that life is the main one, as long as the soul belongs to his son, everything is fine.

Don't be afraid, silly boy, you are no stranger.Xu Guyi said silently in his heart, no matter where the ghosts come from, they can take away his son's body, you underestimate your father and me too much.As a veritable immortal, how could he have no defense at all.

Xu Guyi was relieved to see his son eliminate those who wanted to snatch the treasure one by one.Well done boy.

Seeing his own silly boy getting mixed up with his friend Lu Chengqiu's son Lu Fengsu, Xu Guyi smiled and did not object.It's just that when the young couple is practicing double cultivation, he envoys Panzi to Lu Fengsu so that his own silly boy won't suffer too much.

Xu Guyi from the Immortal Realm looked at the memory in the soul that returned from the Ascension Passage ahead of time, and rushed to the Ascension Platform happily.The kid in his family is too upbeat. He has practiced for thousands of years, but he has never been allowed to do it.Until now, Xu Jingrong didn't know that he had a grandfather who was with him, or his own father.

Giving his doubtful son a big hug, Xu Guyi laughed and said, "Son, you're doing well, Daddy is proud of you."

Xu Jingrong glanced at Xu Guyi with a guilty conscience, and called Daddy uncomfortably.

Seeing Xu Jingrong's appearance, Xu Guyi laughed out loud.This son's reaction is really interesting. Now, he doesn't think he is not my son!hey-hey!The truth or something is just floating clouds, so don't talk about it.If you have time, you can just tease your son or something. This day is really good.

"Father, don't you really know Jingrong's secret?" Xu Jingrong's partner, Lu Fengsu, stopped Xu Guyi one day and asked in a broken jar.

Xu Guyi chuckled, and said meaningfully, "Boy Lu, even if I ascend, I will not let my son leave my nose."

Lu Fengsu breathed a sigh of relief, he understood.Xu Jingrong is indeed Xu Guyi's son, there is no doubt about it.It's just that I'm terrified when I think about it carefully.Could it be that Xu Guyi has always been by Xu Jingrong's side.

Lu Fengsu recalled the strange situation when he was in the mortal world when he was in double cultivation with Xu Jingrong, and his face turned red.He gave his disrespectful father a hard look, and went to complain to his father.