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Capítulo 2324: Chapter 11: Saint Emperor Reborn! Shouzhe’s Sixth-Generation Descendant (Part 2)

This way, his crossing and origins may be more complicated than imagined, at least not something that a Great Luo Sacred Supreme could act behind the scenes for.

Forget it~ Let’s not think about this for now.

Wang Shouzhe refocused on the present situation and said with a smile, “My direct fifth-generation grandson has been born; this is indeed a joyous occasion worth celebrating.”

No matter if the newborn is the reincarnation of the Saint Emperor, he is still a child of the Wang family.

After all, reincarnation is not the same as the evil art of seizing souls. Even if the child’s True Spirit comes from the Saint Emperor, he is a completely new individual, strictly speaking, no longer the same as the Saint Emperor.

According to the core of the Reincarnation Law, from the moment the child’s life consciousness awakens, reincarnation has already successfully taken place.

At this moment, the various anomalies in the sky had vanished, and tranquility had been restored between heaven and earth.

It was at this moment.

Wang Fugui’s father, Wang Ning Yi, stumbled into the small courtyard.

His face was beaming with uncontrollable joy as he exuberantly reported, “Old Ancestor, Mengyu has given birth, to a baby boy, and we’re asking the Old Ancestor to grant a name.”

Of course, he knew that the Old Ancestor would naturally be aware of all this, but reporting the good news was still necessary. As the newborn holds the direct line, being one of the family’s legal heirs, naturally, the Old Ancestor should be asked to bestow a name.

Moreover, over the years, the Old Ancestor had not only put pressure on Wang Fugui but also on him, Wang Ning Yi, urging Wang Fugui to hurry up and have a child.

Now that it’s finally happened, of course, he wanted to take a bit of credit.

“Good, good, good~” Wang Shouzhe was also very pleased, raising his hand to put several name slips into a pre-prepared box, handed it to Wang Ning Yi, “Let the child choose for himself.”

However, just as Wang Ning Yi was about to take the box, Wang Shouzhe took it back and added another slip in, then waved his hand, “Go ahead.”

“Yes, Old Ancestor.”

Wang Ning Yi left happily, holding the box.

In fact, this was not his first time becoming a grandfather; he had already had another son for Fugui, and that younger brother had long since married and given birth to a child. However, that belonged to the secondary line, and in terms of status and treatment, could not compare with the child that Fugui had just had.

After a while.

Wang Ning Yi scurried back cheerfully, grinning from ear to ear, “Reporting to the Old Ancestor, the child has quite the spirit. He picked the name ‘Wang Baosheng’ for himself. Do you think we need to pick again?”

Wang Baosheng?

Wang Shouzhe nodded silently.

The name ‘Wang Baosheng’ was the last one he had written and added. It’s good and suits the child’s temperament.

He immediately nodded his head and made his decision, “Since Baosheng himself chose this name, it shows he is fated with it, so how could we change it arbitrarily?”

Thus, the Wang family now had a new generation of the direct line.

A month later, there was a grand full moon banquet, partly to celebrate Wang Baosheng, partly to announce to friends and family that the Wang family’s direct line has an heir.

And the name “Wang Baosheng” was etched deeply into everyone’s minds.

…

While the Wang family was celebrating the new direct line.

In the Nine Nether Demon God Palace.

In a spacious side hall, demon lamps sculpted from beast bones emitted a ghastly white glow.

In the light, Yincha Demonic God, Demon God of Darkness and Kill, Dragon Blood Demonic God Yun Xiayang, Nine Hells Demon God, as well as the two vassal demonic gods, Black Feather and Red Flame, were each seated on a large black demonic chair, having a meeting.

Among them, Dragon Blood Demonic God Yun Xiayang was covered in injuries, with a bitter face, for no other reason but that he’d been “sparring” a bit with Nine Hells Demon God before the meeting and had been severely beaten.

This was not because Yun Xiayang was looking for trouble, wanting to get thrashed, but rather because he couldn’t avoid it.

Back then, after he quickly sent back intelligence to the Wang family, he soon received a reply. The meaning from Fugui was for him to test the strength of the Nine Hells Demon God.

Originally, Yun Xiayang also thought that even if the Nine Hells Demon God was stronger than him, it shouldn’t be by much, that at least he could hold his ground for a stick of incense’s time before losing. But unexpectedly, he was utterly dominated from start to finish.

Fortunately, the Nine Hells Demon God intended to win him over and didn’t finish him off. Otherwise, Yun Xiayang, this Dragon Blood Demonic God, would probably have ended his days here.

However, even as he internally cursed Nine Hells Demon God ten thousand times, wishing to tear him apart, Yun Xiayang still had to suppress his resentment, trying hard to squeeze out a smile, showing adoration towards Nine Hells Demon God.

He played the role of a brave but thoughtless demonic god, naturally inclined to admire strength.

Faced with Yun Xiayang’s adoring gaze, the Nine Hells Demon God, satisfied with the Dragon Blood Demonic God’s sensibility, was feeling a bit uncomfortable under his intense stare.

Could you reel in that blatant gaze a bit?

“Ahem! Yincha, you were too reckless, wanting to bring back the Demon Lord, why not wait until I emerge from seclusion before making plans? Now not only have you suffered defeat, but you’ve alerted our enemies.” The Nine Hells Demon God, wanting to shift attention, began chastising Yincha Demonic God and Demon God of Darkness and Kill, “Ming Sha, you fool, look at the stupid things you’ve done! It’s bad enough to lose in struggles with the Demonic Dynasty’s Immortal Dynasty, but losing six Demonic King Fortresses to a mere border country of the Human race? You’ve disgraced the entire Demonic Clan!”

As demonic gods, being scolded like grandchildren by the fellow demonic Nine Hells Demon God, naturally filled Yincha and Demon God of Darkness and Kill with displeasure. Yet, no matter how upset, at this moment, they could only swallow their anger silently, appearing docile and obedient.

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