"Go!"
"Take with you the purest bloodline of the Great Zhou royal family, and the mission the Great Zhou royal family has entrusted to you, and complete a battle that spans one hundred thousand years!"
"May Great Zhou last forever!"
As the forefather of Great Zhou waved his hand, a streak of flowing light flashed by, and under that light, Zhou Yuan's body instantaneously transformed.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a luxurious room, and his body was that of an infant; wanting to speak, he could only emit the wah-wah of a baby's cry.
"It's born!"
"Family Head, the lady has given birth, it's a young master!"
"Is that so?"
"Quick, let me see!"
Very quickly, Zhou Qingtian rushed into the birthing room and held Zhou Yuan in his arms, not at all as terrifying as the rumors outside suggested, but gently smiled and said, "Little fellow, you must grow up quickly and inherit the legacy of our Great Zhou royal family!"