The Soul Spirits all knew what Snow Empress was thinking.
As for Li Ya, it went without saying; would she have given him the Mermaid’s Blessing if there were no feelings involved?
After years of waiting, the daughter-in-law had finally become the mother-in-law.
Tang Wutong had died in the God Realm catastrophe, and they had unexpectedly returned to the era that originally belonged to them.
There was naturally no need to hide this relationship anymore.
Her tender, white jade-like hand gently traced circles on Baili Du’s chest.
Snow Empress seemed to be acting coquettishly: “…I won’t interfere with whatever else you want to do, but you must make this version of you go to the Far North to find me first.”
A gentle arc tugged at the corners of Baili Du’s mouth.
A Snow Empress like this was truly a rare sight…
He reached out and pinched Snow Empress’s fair, tender little face: “What?
Are you still afraid that this version of me will fall for the Tang Princess?”
Snow Empress pouted, merely snuggling into Baili Du’s arms in a slightly insistent manner.
Huo Yuhao was a visual creature.
The only reason he had fallen for Tang Wutong was purely because the so-called “Goddess of Light” had left an overly stunning impression on him when he was young.
One really shouldn’t meet someone too stunning when they are young…
If he had met Snow Empress, whose appearance was not in the slightest inferior to Tang Wutong, first, there would be no need to say who Huo Yuhao would have fallen for.
Of course, Snow Empress didn’t insist that the Huo Yuhao of this era had to fall in love with the version of her from this era; rather, it was to ensure that Huo Yuhao would no longer have his feelings deceived by that woman and the Tang Clan…
The Soul Spirits had seen clearly just how much Huo Yuhao had suffered in the God Realm.
“Even though it is myself, I am unwilling to interfere too much in his choices, because in every sense, he and I are no longer the same person.
Let heaven’s will decide who he will like or fall in love with, but…”
Speaking of this, Baili Du’s tone became a few degrees colder and more resolute: “Only Tang Wutong is forbidden!
Even if I have to plant a mental brand, I will absolutely not let this version of myself have any contact with Tang Wutong again!”
Having been rained on himself, he always wanted to provide an umbrella for others, especially when that person was himself.
“But if that happens…” Li Ya spoke, her words filled with worry: “Tang San will certainly spare no effort to interfere with this version of you.
He will use all sorts of despicable tactics.
What will you do then?”
No one knew Tang San’s true character better than Baili Du, not even Xiao Wu.
Baili Du kissed Li Ya’s forehead: “I have anticipated this as well, which is why I need Teacher’s help.
Then, I will head to the God Realm to keep an eye on that grandson myself; it would be best to make him reveal his true colors ahead of time. This chapter was taken from novelping . com without permission.
Besides…”
Thinking of this, a wicked smile appeared on Baili Du’s face: “Doesn’t this era still have Tang San’s precious grandson…
Two Sons of the Plane, hehe.
Tang San only has one daughter; I’d like to see how he manages this mess.”
Lan Xuanyu’s Rebirth into this era was naturally Baili Du’s doing.
Otherwise, even if Lan Xuanyu were the Dragon God, with only a sliver of his divine soul remaining, it would have been impossible for him to store enough consciousness to traverse the two Universe-level disasters: the Space-Time Turbulence and the Samsara Hurricane.
Did they really think he was a die-hard loyal dog of the Tang Clan?
By the time dawn was approaching, his two beautiful wives had already fallen asleep.
Baili Du dressed and went to little Huo Yuhao’s room.
Baili Du had always taught Huo Yuhao that the path of cultivation lay in persistence and balancing work with rest—Cultivate when it’s time to Cultivate, sleep when it’s time to sleep.
Especially at such a young age, there was really no need to push himself so hard.
Looking at the sleeping little Huo Yuhao, Baili Du, who was standing by the bedside, felt a moment of trepidation, but eventually extended a finger to tap between his eyebrows, transmitting a wisp of his own Divine Sense.
He really…
really wanted to see Teacher again…
The grey little bead that had been dormant seemed to sense something, slowly forming a very blurry figure that emerged within Huo Yuhao’s Sea of Consciousness, locking eyes with Baili Du’s spiritual body.
At this moment, there was no need for Baili Du to continue hiding himself, so he naturally revealed his true appearance.
Looking the handsome blue-haired youth up and down, Electrolux let out a soft sound of surprise and asked uncertainly: “Your Excellency is…”
Without a doubt, this youth was using Divine Sense, and the level of energy was so high that even in his own prime, it would have been difficult to reach.
Why was such a powerful being filled with a look of guilt?
Why would he stay in this World with such mediocre energy levels?
And why would he appear here?
More importantly…
if his eyes didn’t deceive him, this youth’s appearance seemed to…
seemed to look very similar to little Huo Yuhao!
Especially those eyes, they were almost identical.
Baili Du pursed his lips, lowered his head in shame, gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed heavily, his voice carrying a hint of a sob: “Unfilial Disciple Huo Yuhao pays respects to Teacher Electrolux.”
“???”
And the [Huo Yuhao] you just mentioned, but…
isn’t this child…”
“It is like this…” Afterwards, Baili Du spent a great deal of effort to finally explain the whole story clearly, including his own origins and the relationship between him and little Huo Yuhao, which was both complex and simple…
Fortunately, this was a mental space.
With the active sharing of memories, the process of communication and explanation could be said to have had no obstacles whatsoever, as he laid everything bare.
In order to make Electrolux believe him, he also took the opportunity to display the super Divine Artifact, the staff of the undead scourge, and the Soul Spirit Magic Contract.
Upon hearing this explanation, Electrolux, the Holy Necromancer, could not help but be stunned and amazed.
The super Divine Artifact, the staff of the undead scourge, was the most solid evidence—this person was indeed his Disciple!
“To think such a thing could happen; time is truly the most wondrous power in this World!
Then this old man…
as your teacher, should I call you [Yuhao] or [Baili Du]?”
Electrolux’s tone at this moment was clearly more intimate than usual.
Baili Du shook his head with a dim expression: “It is better to call me [Baili Du] for now.
After all, this child is the true [Huo Yuhao], and I…
am just a piece of trash who lived life as [Dai Yuhao]; I truly have no qualifications to continue calling myself [Huo Yuhao].”
Electrolux helped Baili Du up, his voice filled with more kindness: “Child, do not say that.
This old man has seen countless people, but this is the first time I have seen someone as shameless and insidious as your father-in-law.
Come to think of it, it is also my fault as a teacher; I only taught you magic, but did not teach you how to conduct yourself…”
Tears welled up in Baili Du’s eyes as he hugged Electrolux, crying like a child: “I’m sorry…
I’m sorry, Teacher!
I…
I kept trying to search the heavens and Worlds for your divine soul fragments, but while in the God Realm, I was ordered by Tang San not to leave.
It was only after waiting for Tang San to die that I finally had enough status and strength, but when I wanted to find them, I could no longer find them at all…”
“It was only then that I realized Tang San was afraid of me escaping his control.
He first schemed to kill you, then destroyed the mementos you left for me, and even secretly destroyed your divine soul fragments throughout the heavens and Worlds one by one…
I, I did not have the ability to avenge you…”