Zhatian: I, Haotian, am the first emperor of the human race!

Chapter 372 Let's call him Wuzhong! The Way of Heaven has no beginning and no end!

Lin Hao and the Western Emperor have been together for a million years.

The two had developed a deep, almost telepathic connection, a level of complete and unconditional trust.

this moment.

Even without noticing the other person's face.

Just look at his demeanor and the aura that aligns with the Great Dao.

Lin Hao recognized the girl in front of him as Xiao Yinghua.

"This……"

Lin Hao was somewhat surprised.

Why did the Western Emperor appear in this era?

His gaze was fixed on the girl in front of him.

this moment.

The Jade Disc of Creation in the sea of consciousness emitted wisps of Daoist charm, and a phantom river of time appeared before them. At the very top of this river of time...

There was an empress standing in the sky.

Atop her head rests a celestial tear-green-gold pagoda, her seven-colored robes flutter in the wind, her hair cascading over her shoulders. Time seems to flow around her, yet the years cannot sway her form. Streams of dazzling imperial light illuminate the past, present, and future—

emperor!
This is an empress!
The moment I saw her.

Lin Hao suddenly understood.

So the girl in front of me is a past incarnation of the Immortal Emperor, the Western Emperor?
only……

Why would she send her past self into this era?

"Shh!"

Lin Hao and the Western Emperor in the River of Time exchanged a glance. He had wanted to see if he could communicate with him, but unfortunately, the karma in the River of Time was too vast, and it seemed to involve the past of three Immortal Emperors...

Without any choice.

Lin Hao had no choice but to cut off his senses.

He opened his eyes.

Then he noticed that the girl in colorful clothes had somehow gotten close to him...

"Hey!"

"who are you?"

The girl in colorful clothes blinked gently.

Lin Hao raised his eyebrows slightly.

He chuckled and said, "My name is Lin Hao."

Although he didn't understand why the Immortal Emperor Xihuang would send his past self to this era to accompany him, she was still his wife after all.

Of course, he wouldn't ignore it.

"Lin Hao?"

The girl tilted her head.

"Ah."

Lin Hao nodded slightly and asked, "And who are you? How did you suddenly appear here?"

"do not know."

The girl shook her head and said, "I only know that my name is Xiao Yinghua, and that I was here when I opened my eyes. I don't know anything else..."

"Is this so?"

Lin Hao pondered for a moment and then said, "How about you come with me?"

"Okay!"

Xiao Yinghua nodded.

She always felt that Lin Hao in front of her was very kind.

It was as if they had known each other for a very long time. A special feeling called kinship flowed through her heart, making her subconsciously choose to believe Lin Hao in front of her...

that's it.

The two got together.

They traveled together through the ancient, primitive world.

Spending the days sightseeing, enjoying the scenery and gazing at the moon, witnessing various landscapes, and experiencing the extraordinary beauty of the mountains and rivers.

period.

Lin Hao wanted to teach Xiao Yinghua how to cultivate.

But Xiao Yinghua always stubbornly shook her head, saying that cultivation was too hard and she didn't want to cultivate...

Hear the words.

Lin Hao did not force her.

He himself wasn't in a hurry to start cultivating.

Instead, he simply stayed by Xiao Yinghua's side, spending each day with her.

Ten years later.

Xiao Yinghua has grown from a little girl into a young woman.

She and Lin Hao had been together for ten years. Although they hadn't explicitly stated their relationship, many things had naturally progressed...

Xiao Yinghua's personality remains quirky and mischievous.

But soon.

She then curbed that trait.

because…

She is pregnant.

They no longer travel and enjoy the scenery.

Instead, they found a quiet valley and built a small courtyard. In the courtyard, there was an ordinary willow tree. They often leaned against each other under the willow tree, staring blankly at the sky, sometimes for an entire day...

This kind of life is very stable.

There was no bloodshed on the Imperial Road, no eerie darkness, no threat of death;

Unfortunately.

It cannot last long.

because……

Some things are destined to be faced by someone.

half year later.

Xiao Yinghua's lower abdomen was swollen.

She nestled gently in Lin Hao's arms as they sat under the willow tree in the courtyard, her hand gently touching her swollen belly, sensing a small life growing inside.

"Husband."

"What name do you think we should give our child?" Xiao Yinghua asked softly.

Her eyes sparkled with maternal warmth, and her stunningly beautiful face radiated a gentle smile, exuding an intellectual beauty.

Lin Hao looked at the woman in front of him.

He has come to understand everything over the years.

The woman in front of me is actually Xiao Yinghua.

She is not some future incarnation; she is the Western Emperor herself, and even the child in her womb is the same.

this moment.

Lin Hao understood.

He chuckled softly and murmured, "The Way of Heaven has no beginning and no end, our child..."

"Let's call him Wuzhong!"

Hear the words.

Xiao Yinghua nodded thoughtfully.

A gentle smile graced her pretty face, and the radiance of motherhood filled her with loving tenderness as she gazed at the little life within her womb. An intellectual beauty gradually spread from her...

"Little Wuzhong~"

Xiao Yinghua smiled and stroked her lower abdomen.

"Wow--"

A gentle breeze rippled through the air.

The willow trees in the courtyard stood tall against the wind.

The tender green willow branches gently patted Lin Hao and Xiao Yinghua, as if witnessing the freezing and change of a certain era.

half year later.

Xiao Wuzhong was born.

He was just like an ordinary child, crying loudly at the moment of his birth, without any earth-shattering phenomena manifesting.

"Husband."

Xiao Yinghua and Lin Hao exchanged a glance.

They sat together under the willow tree in the courtyard, holding little Wuzhong in their arms, and the family of three lived peacefully like this.

A few years later.

Little Wuzhong gradually grew up.

His greatest joy each day was sitting on the willow tree in the yard and shouting, "Auntie Willow, I want to be lifted up high..."

at this time.

A tender green willow branch would gently wrap around him, then be tossed into the air, and finally catch him safely.

Facing this mischievous eldest son.

Lin Hao decisively gathered the divine source of heaven and earth to seal him away.

My wife is my true love.

The son was just an accident.

Because Xiao Yinghua did not cultivate, she was just an ordinary person with a short lifespan; a few decades was equivalent to half of her life already passing...

Therefore.

Lin Hao plans to accompany her through the rest of her life.

These decades.

They grew old together, witnessed the passage of time, and watched the sun, moon, and stars revolve together under the willow tree in the courtyard.

Decades later.

Xiao Yinghua's life is coming to an end.

She glanced back at Lin Hao beside her, a faint smile appearing in her eyes: "Husband, do you think we can still live this kind of ordinary life together in the future?"

"can."

Lin Hao nodded.

He silently took Xiao Yinghua's hand.

He didn't say anything else, just quietly stayed with her during her final days.

Shortly after.

Xiao Yinghua passed away peacefully in Lin Hao's arms.

Her body transformed into countless stars, drifting with the years and time away from this ancient history, returning to the space and time that originally belonged to her.

Lin Hao sat there blankly.

"Wow--"

A gentle breeze rippled through the air.

A tender green willow branch gently pats the ground.

The willow trees in the yard seemed to be offering silent comfort.

Lin Hao came to his senses.

He glanced at the willow tree behind him and laughed, "You ask me why I didn't let Xiao Wuzhong come out to see Xiao Ying one last time?"

"Hey!"

"Xiao Liu, why do you seem to love your child even more than we parents do?"

"You mean he's someone you watched grow up?"

"Alright alright."

"Not letting him out is actually to avoid making him sad, because..."