Young Madam Luo returned to her room, exhausted and sat on the bed, her eyes scanning the room.
After discovering her son missing, she had only returned to the room once.
Now feeling dizzy from tiredness and weak from hunger, her gaze landed on the box holding the childâs toys, involuntarily triggering some images in her mind.
The young master was still too small to actively grab toys, but such a small child needed toys to guide his attention and stimulate his mind.
Every time after the child played, the toys would be tidied up into the box.
Today the son received so many gifts, and those gifts were placed in the storeroom.
Many gifts hadnât been opened yet, so no new toys were placed in the room.
Now those toys were outside the box..., when you all played with the childâs toys this morning, after playing, the toys were all placed back in the box, the box wasnât locked, why are the toys outside?
At first, she thought the toys outside the box were perhaps because people were searching for the child, rummaging through the toys without putting them back properly.
Young Madam Luo asked those around her about the room check, whether anyone took toys out from that toy box.
When Young Madam Luo inquired, the nanny and maidâs eyes also glanced over.
They moved together, strolling over, while the nanny opened the toy box.
"Young Master!"
The nanny and maids shouted in surprise.
Their joyous cries attracted Young Madam Luo, who ignored her weary body and rushed over.
Without considering putting on her shoes.
"My child."
Young Madam Luo wanted to take the child out.
The nanny stopped her, asking for the wet nurse and the doctor.
Also requested that nobody spread the news of the heir being found.
Additionally, people would be sent to bring back Young Master Luo.
The wet nurse arrived.
Luo Baojun transferred his fake decoy body into the Jade Pendant Space, while his real body emerged.
At the moment the box was silently opened, when the nanny picked him up, he returned to the box.
With the Jade Pendant Space and his mana, ordinary people wouldnât know that even a month-old infant can cast spells, suddenly disappearing, and reappearing.
The decoy spent the afternoon in the box; if it were a real, ordinary child, being in the box all afternoon would have suffocated him, and hunger would have made the child cry already.
The villain used medicine, but it didnât really affect Luo Baojunâs body.
This fake body of Luo Baojun simply wouldnât be controlled by drugs.
After the fake was put into the Buddha Treasure Space, his eyes opened when picked up, smiling at the nanny holding him, and then returned to his motherâs embrace.
The wet nurse arrived, while the maids changed his diapers.
The wet nurse fed him.
Luo Baojun had previously entered the space, able to use spells to make fruit juice and jam from space fruits to eat.
This body was just too small to chew.
Without teeth, he could only enter the space using his mind and move around the room through flight.
Of course, he couldnât walk yet.
At this time, he used his mind, using manual spells.
After an afternoon, he was obviously hungry, and in the space, much more time passed compared to outside.
He had been hungry many times already; he hadnât fasted.
Young Madam Luo, seeing her reclaimed son, didnât even blink.
"Madam, you havenât had dinner yet? Youâll first eat." The chief maid had already brought the meal in.
Everyone was famished.
Earlier, they couldnât eat because they werenât in the mood. Finding the young master now, they felt relieved enough to eat.
"You all eat first, Iâll wait for my husband to return."
Those in the room took turns eating, without daring to leave anyone behind.
Afraid someone with a malicious heart might strike again.
Young Madam Luo was waiting for her husband, after the child fed, played a while.
But the husband hadnât returned yet, being persuaded by the maid, she ate a bit, a bowl of birdâs nest porridge.
Now, so late, the news of the child being found was to be told to the Old Master and Great Ancestral Mother.
Also to the parents-in-law.
About others, it was not yet to be shared.
Among relatives, it was only shared with her parental family.
Regarding other clan members, theyâd wait for her husband to say.
Madam Luo and Lord Luo, upon hearing, came personally upon knowing their grandson was found.
Both of them didnât mind the late hour, ignoring dinner, headed to the sonâs courtyard, while Lord Luo hesitated to enter his daughter-in-lawâs room, only waiting outside.
Madam Luo entered, came to embrace her grandson.
Young Madam Luoâs family and Madam Luoâs family, upon hearing of the childâs recovery, wanted to visit, but given the late hour, decided on tomorrow.
Due to the child search, they hadnât returned to their residences.
Concerned relatives stayed at the manor.
Young Master Luo was notified and hurried back.
When he returned, it was necessary to seal the news; within the manor, people could enter but not leave.
Not allowing information to be shared with outsiders.
Sealed off several doors.
Also arranged for the guards, todayâs bodyguards, to take turns on duty.
Luo Baojun, waiting for his fatherâs return, designed formations within the entire manor.
He knew someone still harbored malicious intent, needed to prevent others from exploiting his family.
The most critical was ensuring no one entered unnoticed again.
If it hadnât been for his Golden Finger, he might have been exchanged out by others.
Luo Baojun received from Jiang Tang a type of cultivation method anyone can practice.
This cultivation method, as long as one cultivates following the Secret Manual, in this country, the atmosphere lacks spiritual energy.
Though the method isnât solely reliant on spiritual energy, it can cultivate using energy, light energy, and moon energy.
This common cultivation method may not lead to swift ascension to immortality.
However, after cultivating up to Foundation Establishment, they can have lifespans of several hundred years.
Luo Baojun felt this cultivation spell is suitable for these ancient people to practice.
If his parents, his family, donât cultivate this spell, they are ordinary humans, he canât protect them constantly.
Given the vile actions of those Taoists, they might harm his family.
Luo Baojun has a Golden Finger, but he canât rely too much on it.
When his abilities are weak, and heâs too small, he can depend on the Golden Finger.
He now needs to grow, needing more protection.
Family can protect him.
When his family becomes strong, they will be capable of protecting him.
They wonât continually suffer from those Taoists, always be struck without the ability to retaliate.
Luo Baojun chose this cultivation method, but didnât implement it today; the family was too tired today.
He knew his father had some martial skills, his grandfather and ancestor too had martial skills.
His mother, grandmother, and great-grandmother hadnât learned martial arts.
He desired his great-grandfather, and great-grandmother to live hundreds of years.
With this cultivation method, even if they start late, older generations can cultivate and live much longer.
Luo Baojun first thought of his family, as for whether his mother would teach this method to her family or relatives, he didnât mind.
This common cultivation method isnât the same as the one he practices now.
Though it doesnât inherently carry Buddha Light.
It will ensure they stay healthy, reduce susceptibility to poison, prevent easy loss of luck.
Young Master Luo returned, seeing his son, the couple sighed with relief.
Young Master Luo, though not yet eaten, joined his wife for a bit, and sent his mother, father back to their courtyard.
Tonight, none dared sleep, fearing darkness would bring a repeat of theft.
Luo Baojun returned to the Buddha Treasure Space to cultivate, leaving a fake body on his parentsâ bed.
For family protection, he trained even harder, though his body was just too small, unable to speak.
Trying to find a way to teach his parents the cultivation method.
Thus, he thought of using heart voices.
First learning the common method himself, then using heart voices to let his parents hear them.
Allowing them cultivation.
"Papa."
"Mama."
Young Master Luo hadnât shared a bed with Madam Luo for a while.
He had been staying in another room.
Today his wife had finished her postpartum period, not reassured about their son, the couple embraced, with the baby beside them.