“Absolutely not! I’m not that kind of person!”
Lin Chuan was on the verge of tears.
Aside from having wet dreams, he hadn't had any intimate contact with any woman in this life.
Could having wet dreams make him a father?
“What do you say we do now?”
Lin Yangyang said helplessly, “This girl has decided you’re her father, and we can’t find her mother. It’s troublesome.”
“How about we raise her for now?”
Lin Chuan said, as if possessed.
He didn't know why, but he just felt a closeness to this little girl and couldn't help but want to hug her.
“Tsk tsk, aren’t you afraid your reputation will be ruined?”
Lin Yangyang looked at her younger brother meaningfully.
She strongly suspected this girl was Chuan’er’s daughter, but Chuan’er was too embarrassed to admit it.
Well, as her older sister, there was no need for her to expose him.
They would just have a tacit understanding.
Lin Chuan didn't care, “What’s the use of reputation? I’m not in a hurry to get married, and this little girl can be a perfect shield.”
“As long as you agree.”
Lin Yangyang was not a stubborn person. Besides, she also liked this little girl very much; it was the first time she had seen such a cute girl.
“Then let’s do that.”
Lin Chuan picked up little Ru Meng, and she kissed him twice on the cheek.
“Daddy, Mengmeng missed you so much.”
“…”
Lin Chuan was overwhelmed by the sweetness and didn't know how to respond.
Looking at the little girl’s attire, it was very exquisite, and the accessories on her were also quite valuable. She shouldn't be so poor as to randomly claim a father.
“Forget it, why think so much? Raising her won't cost much.”
Lin Chuan always felt a mysterious force helping him convince himself.
However, the little Ru Meng’s next sentence made him stumble.
“Daddy, when are we going to find Mommy?”
You little rascal!
Starting with two feet, and finding your parents on your own, right?
“When Daddy’s injuries are healed, I’ll take you to find Mommy.”
“Okay.”
Little Ru Meng smiled, kissed Lin Chuan’s face twice more, and nestled softly against Lin Chuan.
“Mengmeng is so good.”
Lin Chuan’s mouth was about to split from smiling.
Lin Yangyang’s head was full of question marks.
You stinky brother!
Are you putting on an act here?
Just a moment ago, you looked troubled and undecided, and now you’re putting on a show of deep father-daughter affection?
And you still say she’s not your biological daughter!
“There’s no hope for him.”
Lin Yangyang had a premonition that her younger brother would definitely be a doting father to his daughter in the future.
In the Void Realm, Mo Sangyu watched this scene, very satisfied.
Her husband’s closeness to their daughter gave her hope; perhaps her husband’s memory would soon recover.
Mo Sangyu did not appear.
She didn't want her husband to be infatuated with her appearance, as her beauty was too devastating for a Mortal.
She hoped her husband would deeply love her as a person.
“I’ll let my husband take care of our daughter for now. Once I fully adapt to the rules of the Nine Phase Realm, I should be able to cross into the Supreme Realm.”
“At that time, I’ll find a way to help my husband awaken his memories.”
The deep father-daughter affection in the Lin Manor courtyard finally put Mo Sangyu’s anxious heart at ease.
Her daughter had a Restriction placed on her, making her absolutely safe in Qingyun Prefecture.
…
Evening.
Lin Yangyang personally cooked a table of delicious dishes.
Not only Lin Chuan, but Lin Yangyang also resolved to be a good aunt. Both of them doted on little Ru Meng.
Aside from the ‘randomly claiming a father’ incident, both of them found everything about this girl adorable and well-behaved.
After dinner.
Another problem arose.
Lin Chuan had been sleeping for many days, so it was obviously not appropriate for little Ru Meng to sleep with him.
But this girl insisted on sleeping with him.
Like an octopus, she clung tightly to him, and even her aunt Lin Yangyang’s words were useless.
Helpless, the two of them had to grant the girl’s wish.
Once in the bedroom, little Ru Meng became well-behaved again, simply holding Lin Chuan’s arm, not making a fuss, and very quiet.
Their eyes met.
“Daddy, why aren’t you asleep yet? Are you thinking about Mommy?”
Little Ru Meng’s watery big eyes blinked, staring at Lin Chuan, never tiring of looking.
“…”
I don’t even know who your mother is, how can I think of her?
This child had a peculiar thought process, but fortunately, her beauty successfully covered up her other flaws.
Lin Chuan considered himself a handsome Young Master.
But he felt he couldn't have such a beautiful daughter; he wouldn't tire of looking at her a billion times more.
How beautiful must this child’s biological mother be?
With all sorts of questions, Lin Chuan gradually fell into a dream.
The scene shifted, and he once again entered the dream Reincarnation of the wanderer's journey.
“Heavenly Azure Daoist, Hui Shen Monk, Yi Lian Hermit, are you three going to stop this Prince?”
The experts of the Three Teachings arrived together, surprisingly to rescue the Great Zhou’s God of War, Ximen Wuxue.
“Prince of Zhennan, the Great Zhou’s Luck is not exhausted, and Ximen Wuxue’s life is not meant to end. He cannot die.”
“If he dies, this world will fall into chaos.”
Hui Shen Monk pressed his palms together, and a golden light shone from Ximen Wuxue, forming a large bell that blocked your attack.
“Isn’t this world chaotic enough? What if one Ximen Wuxue dies?”
You looked at the three coldly, questioning loudly.
Hui Shen Monk said, “We have no intention of being enemies with Southern Barbarians. Saving Ximen Wuxue is for the sake of this world.”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
You cursed, “Whoever dares to stop me, this Prince will kill! If you don’t leave now, this Prince will certainly destroy the Dao lineages of the Three Teachings for five hundred years.”
Your words made the faces of the Three Teachings’ three great experts change drastically.
They all knew your temper; you would certainly do as you said.
“Have you thought it through?”
You raised the sword in your hand high, aimed at Ximen Wuxue’s heart, and slowly began to stab downwards.
Dong!
The golden bell remained, indicating the stance of the Three Teachings’ experts.
“Talking about the world falling into chaos, you are merely afraid that Southern Barbarians will unify the world, monopolize the Luck, and cause your Three Teachings to no longer be the Martial Forest’s supreme power.”
This world had always seen multiple Imperial Dynasties coexisting and a hundred schools of thought contending.
There were only two times of great Imperial Dynasty unification: once, when a hundred schools were abolished and Confucianism was solely honored, and another time when Confucian rites were destroyed, Buddhism flourished, and Daoism went into seclusion.
Imperial Dynasty unification, with all Luck converging, was a situation all Jianghu people wished to avoid.
The path you and Yun Zhiyi wanted to take was destined to be fraught with thorns.
“Kill!”
Even a commoner fights for a breath of Qi; as the Prince of Zhennan, how could you retreat? Even if you die, you would make the world’s Luck converge.
This was your gift to Princess Yun Zhiyi.
You forcibly infused the Southern Barbarians’ Luck into your body, opening the Heavenly Gate with a single sword strike, and power beyond the Heavenly Human Realm continuously flowed into your body.
After this battle, you had only two outcomes.
Either Ascension! Or death!
“Prince of Zhennan, why are you so stubborn!”
Heavenly Azure Daoist, Hui Shen Monk, and Yi Lian Hermit sighed softly, and the three of them attacked together, intending to block your ultimate killing blow.
The people of the Three Teachings were not on the World Martial Arts Ranking.
Yet, it was widely known that the top experts of the Three Teachings—Confucianism, Buddhism, and Daoism—were no weaker than the top ten on the Martial Arts Ranking, and in some eras, even surpassed them.
But at this moment, you were invincible.
Burning your life and gathering the Southern Barbarians’ Luck, you were truly the number one in the world tonight, unstoppable.