You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Fuck, let me out, let me out."

Under a huge golden tower, Lonely Feng was suppressed in an extremely miserable manner.

He is the heir of the Lonely Family, the true only heir, the only heir of the Golden Immortal Force.

He doesn't want to marry a wife now. Even if he marries a wife, he should choose a strong man of the same level, not an ugly one.

He didn't want to just accept his fate.

"Stop arguing. It's useless no matter how much you argue. In three days, you will be the Holy Son of my Tianniao Holy Land. By then, you will be one of the most noble people in the entire Tianniao Holy Land."

At this moment, a little boy wearing Taoist robes walked up from the foot of the mountain in the distance. He held a piece of dogtail grass in the corner of his mouth and scratched his ears and said impatiently.

"Who are you?"

Lone Feng looked at the little boy in front of him with a look of astonishment. The little boy in front of him seemed to be no more than twenty years old. Yes, he was twenty years old. However, his cultivation was indeed that of a true immortal?

A twenty-year-old true immortal? No novel would dare to write about it like that.

"Me, the Holy Lord calls me Qingyunzi, so stop yelling. The Holy Lord is the only one here, and the Holy Lord is still heaven. No one can change the things decided by the Holy Lord. Just accept your fate honestly."

Qingyunzi came to Lonely Feng's side, patted his butt and sat down. Looking at Qingyunzi Lonely Feng in front of him, he fell silent.

There was a barrier between the two of them, but this barrier was like an insurmountable ravine. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break the barrier.

"You are twenty years old, in the early stage of true immortality?"

Lonely Feng sat next to Qingyunzi and asked tentatively. At this moment, he really hoped that his perception was wrong.

A twenty-year-old true immortal in the early stages? Even if I beat him to death, I wouldn’t believe it.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Qingyunzi nodded and turned to look at Lonely Feng beside him.

"No, twenty years old, twenty years old in the early stage of true immortality? You..."

Looking at Qingyunzi's look, Lonely Feng couldn't hold it anymore. His talent was ranked among the best in the entire Demon Realm.

What was he doing when he was twenty? At the age of twenty, he was still struggling in the state of becoming a god, and now you tell me that a twenty-year-old child has the early stage cultivation of a True Immortal?

Fake, right?

"What's wrong? Didn't your cultivation come just as you were cultivating? You are really strange."

Looking at Lonely Feng with an excited face, Qingyunzi complained, which made Lonely Feng even more excited.

He sat on the ground in silence. A twenty-year-old True Immortal in the early stage, my God, even the descendant of Taiyi Gold Fairy couldn't be such a monster, right?

"Who is your father?"

Lonely Wind asked again as if he had thought of something.

"My father, I don't know, don't ask. I don't know about my mother either. The Holy Lord has been taking care of me since I was a child."

"From another perspective, the Holy Lord is my father."

Qingyunzi pinched his fingers and said calmly.

"I see."

Lonely Feng nodded. Now he had roughly guessed that this guy was most likely the descendant of Daluo Jinxian who was left behind in the galaxy. Apart from this, he really couldn't think of any other reason.

A twenty-year-old True Immortal in his early stage would scare a lot of people to death if he said it.

"What are you doing here? Just to see my joke?"

Seeing that this guy was planning to stay here and not leave, Lonely Feng said with squinting eyes.

"No, Sister Saint is the daughter of the Holy Lord. You can also be regarded as my future brother-in-law. Of course I want to see what my future brother-in-law is like. Now it seems that you are not bad."