3 Mother & Son! Qing Xieyu!
After he memorized most of the abilities of Fate Weaver's eyes, he was brought out of the unique space he was in before.
Before he left there, though, he took time to compose himself, so nervous about meeting his mother he had never seen up until now!
Haaa!
He inhaled in the cold yet fresh air of the vast forest; it filled his lungs and reminded him of the splendor of the fresh forest air he would miss if he perished by that sword.
Breathing in once more, he organized his mind for what would come next, this new chapter of his life; he had a mother.
"You're back, my son!" The Goddess clasped him in her embrace instantly after he regained consciousness.
"Mommy!" he called out; until now, he hadn't paid attention to how he was calling her.
The Goddess was, of course, overjoyed at the way he was calling her, and she hadn't expected her son to be so cute.
For some reason, she found herself unable to hold back, and she couldn't even question. She knew for sure that the boy was her son.
It was their first meeting, after a; there's a mystery about their relationship and how the Ice Goddess suddenly had a child, which would be left anonymous until the right time came.
"I am sorry, son, Mommy couldn't save you at the right time, not even being able to raise you myself. I hope you can forgive Mommy." She sincerely apologized to him after she laid him back down with his head in her thighs.
He stretched his hands and caressed her right cheek affectionately, lowering her head to feel the touch of his warm hands.
"It is okay, Mommy; although it was difficult, it taught me a lot, and I dare to say because of that tough life, I am about to become one of the greatest people in the Fate Realm and the other six realms in the Seven Boundless Realms." he declared confidently.
The woman smiled at his confident words; to someone else, it was like a childish dream of an oppressed kid who finally got a mighty background.
But the Goddess knew better, "I believe in you, and I will support you to the best of my abilities, son!" she affirmed.
"Thank you, Mommy," he said to her; they looked at each other; their eyes were the same color, only that he's was brighter than hers.
It was an anomaly since the Immortals always dominated everything before them, let alone the Sovereign Immortal.
Her features were supposed to be more defined than his, but apparently, it wasn't the case.
"Let's get back to the palace in the Snow Continent there; we shall organize everything," it didn't feel right to linger so long in this place; her son had been almost killed.
She had pondered settling some scores with the family of the one who attempted to kill him but decided against it.
He would do that himself.
Her disciples and the elders of the Ice Sect in the Snow continent were reasonable women, so she didn't have to distress herself about them shoving themselves at her son, not because of his status as the Goddess' son but his otherworldly good looks.
He hadn't even said anything before she scooped him in her hands. She tore into the space once again, and they passed through.
His eyes lit up slightly, echoing his attraction and amazement, and he could see how she tore the space, reducing it to a rank the same as a paper; this came to show how powerful a Sovereign Immortal is!
She was tearing the space between four continents into her Snow continent just like that!
He yearned to have this power; no, he wanted more than this.
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She arrived in the hall and seated on her throne, which was empty save her lone throne. If it weren't for the snowflakes dancing amidst the space above in the hall, it would have been a plain hall.
She sat on the throne with him still in her hands, posing comfortably on her thighs.
He felt like a kid but just relished it,
overlooking anything.
"I am going to announce you to the elders and my disciples, and then later the whole realm; the news would circulate by itself without our efforts," she said to him.
That's what it meant to be influential, and the whole world always kept track of what was happening to her. Even if she just coughed in the open, everyone in her continent would know, not to mention her suddenly having a child.
"Okay, Mommy, but please, you've got to put me down," he said. There was no way a sixteen-year-old would be comfortable being seen by others carried by their mother.
But he was okay with her carrying him when they were alone.
"Naturally," she put him down before standing up concurrently side by side in front of the throne.
"Qing Xieyu," she called her disciple.
A woman with pure white skin like snow, a beautiful face that he deduced -if he hadn't met the goddess before meeting her - she could have been the most beautiful woman he had ever met.
Her face was oval-shaped with a thin nose. Her ears are shrouded by her long black hair, black eyes, and small red lips.
She had a slim build with beautiful perfect curves, not big but not small either. Her height stretched to only 1.77m, and she wore a white robe with the same design as those on the Goddess' 's, covering her whole body many Immortal descendants pursued after.
She was just so beautiful!
"You called me master," she saluted the Goddess before turning to the young man beside her. Apart from his good looks that left her bewildered, everything about him seemed ordinary.
Only when he was standing near her master that she wasn't disgusted by his weakness.
With his eyes that could see through everything, he examined her like an open book. She had an extraordinary Purple Ice talent, and her cultivation was only one minor realm to break through to the Semi Immortal realm.
Although he could see through everythin,g he withheld from doing anything perverted at the moment, also had a fear that the woman could feel it if he did.
Don't mistake him for an excellent young man; he is a total pervert. He knows how to refrain.
He wasn't entirely used to his eye. Hee looked keenly above her head and saw golden threads connected to him and the Goddess.
The Fate threads!
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"This is my Son Phate. That is Qing Xieyu, son." After declaring that, the Goddess sat back down on her throne. She looked into the hall's space, and her eyes flashed slightly.
She was summoning the five elders of the Snow Palace!
