A game where you have to pay to win? But I have a lifespan roulette wheel!

"Xiaolin, here to pick up your sister from school again?"

"Yeah yeah."

Jiang Lin stood at the school gate.

Speechless.

Where exactly did my education go wrong?

Why is this happening?

As the children gradually emerged from the school.

A little girl with rosy lips and white teeth skipped and hopped out.

The moment she saw Jiang Lin, her eyes curved into crescent moons.

She called out sweetly, "Brother."

Then he ran towards Jiang Lin.

"Wangcai, you're a boy, you should wear boys' clothes."

"No! I want to be a girl!"

"..."

Jiang Lin felt a tremendous sense of frustration.

Although he is now essentially living in seclusion in this city.

But he couldn't possibly let himself suffer. If he wouldn't suffer, then this little brat certainly couldn't either.

He's always had plenty of food and clothing since he was a child.

but……

But how did they manage to raise someone else's eldest son into a young lady?

Jiang Lin had friends in his contact list before, and he sincerely asked them whether their condition was innate or acquired.

The answer they gave was that it's determined by genes, and most of it is innate.

but!

A contact list doesn't equate to being a cross-dresser.

Can the genes for crossdressing be inherited?

Why did this happen?

Jiang Lin could certainly use some means to forcibly intervene.

But he has never liked to forcibly disrupt the laws of nature.

So be it, he's not the kind of parent who forces his child to get married and have children anyway.

They don't need anyone to support them in their old age.

Go home.

The original babysitting doll.

Jiang Lin has now dressed him up as an old man, making him act as both a butler and a servant.

"Uncle Fu, I'm back! I want a chicken leg!"

Yes, yes, yes.

During dinner, Wangcai, that little guy, suddenly jumped up and said...

"Brother! When I grow up, I want to be a great hero!"

"Oh?"

Very good!

The cross-dressing boy is finally showing some boyish thoughts.

"Practicing martial arts is very tough."

Jiang Lin offered a reminder.

This is a world with a cultivation culture, where the cultivation community is well hidden, and the secular world only has a martial arts culture.

Reaching the Innate Martial Artist level might allow one to spar with a Foundation Establishment disciple. (Well, different worlds have different settings, so let's not argue about which is higher, and don't bring in settings from other novels.)

However, those who have reached the innate level of martial arts have basically reached their limit.

In the realm of immortal cultivation, Foundation Establishment is just the beginning, and the longer one cultivates, the longer one's lifespan becomes. As for martial arts...

Even the best martial artists suffer from pain all over their bodies when they get old.

"Wangcai is not afraid!"

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes.

"You're not saying this because you don't want to study, are you?"

Jiang Lin didn't expect Wangcai to achieve any official rank.

But at least one cannot be illiterate, only knowing the five characters "Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger" in their entire life.

No way.

"So what do you want to learn? Swords or spears? I'll go find you a master."

In this ancient world, having some martial arts skills to protect yourself is still a good thing.

As for cultivating immortality, that depends on his own destiny.

Raise him until he's 16, then kick him out and let him make his own way in the world.

"I want to learn how to use hidden weapons!"

"hiss……"

Is it still an old coin?

"Hidden weapons aren't out of the question either."

"Embroidery needle!"

"..."

really.

The child was still raised in the wrong way.

However, it's also possible that they are still young.

Many little boys have been forced to wear women's clothing.

Perhaps it's just the pain of growing pains?

Will you want to play with swords again in a few days?

This is what I'm looking forward to.

Jiang Lin hugged him for nine years.

Ninghai County, Jinxiu Street, Labakou Alley.

"Xiao Jiang, bragging again today?"

"Go away, what do you mean by bragging? This is just a bit of hardship I endured back then."

"Hahaha, yes, yes, oh my, this new outfit you're wearing today is quite nice. Did Wangcai make it? The embroidery is even better than those embroiderers in the east of the city. But what is it embroidered?"

"That's right, look who raised it, this is embroidered with the story of King Ryū battling the tyrant."

"A tyrant who resists death? Oh, I've heard you mention that."

16 years.

The imperial court in this society is doing alright. In 16 years, there hasn't been any news of war or chaos. I reckon Jiang Lin just happened to arrive during the peak of this regime.

While Jiang Lin was bragging and joking around...

A red figure appeared at the entrance of the alley.

"Brother, come home for dinner."

Jiang Wangcai's voice is very neutral.

In addition, his feminine attire made him appear as a great beauty to anyone who saw him for the first time.

Jiang Lin used to have prejudices against people from ancient times.

They thought that people in ancient times couldn't accept these things.

You're overthinking it.

The ancients were no less adaptable than modern people.

Otherwise, where did the practice of keeping pageboys and homosexuality come from?

Even if there are a few gossipy people, a good beating will do the trick.

"Okay, okay."

Looking at Jiang Wangcai, who was now completely beyond redemption.

Jiang Lin got used to it.

It's fine.

It's quite normal for them to grow up badly.

As long as you don't have any expectations, it doesn't matter what kind of result they develop into.

That's what Jiang Lin thought.

But~~~

Some people aren't like that~

I just got home.

A man in black jumped out and attacked Jiang Lin with a sword.

"You actually raised the young master to be like this, you deserve to die!!"

Jiang Lin did not respond.

Jiang Wangcai made one move.

Two flashes of silver light appeared.

A streak of silver light struck the sword, its force so great that it sent the sword flying.

The other shot straight at the person's face, piercing between their eyebrows.

"How many is it this month? Wangcai, why don't you go out and travel the world, and settle some of your family's problems from the previous generation?"

When I brought this guy back, I knew that the karma he carried was not simple.

And that is indeed the case; he was the eldest son of a martial arts family.

Recently, they've found me through some clues.

At first, they were very grateful to Jiang Lin.

Then, seeing their young master become like this, they were immediately enraged.

Jiang Lin must be killed.

The acceptance level is even lower than that of ordinary people in this Labakou Hutong.

"Is my brother finding me annoying?"

He heard Jiang Lin tell him to go out and travel the world.

This guy immediately put on a pitiful look.

Jiang Lin also had a headache.

Jiang Lin doesn't know when this guy's birthday is.

Anyway, we'll just consider the day we found him as his birthday.

His birthday has now passed three months ago.

Jiang Lin's original plan was to raise him until he was 16, then kick him out and let him fend for himself.

Who knew this kid was different from the other kids burdened with deep-seated hatred?

I have no desire for revenge at all.

"Didn't you want to be a knight-errant when you were little?"

"Brother, you said it yourself, that happened when we were little. And if I leave, what will you do if these people come looking for trouble again?"

"Your brother's strength is far greater than you imagine."

"Awesome? Do you mean the time you were chased halfway down the street by Aunt Li's goose?"

"That's because your brother is kind and doesn't want to hurt innocent people!"

"Yes, yes, brother, you are an invincible powerhouse who can suppress an entire world with one hand, so how could you be chased by a mere goose?"

Jiang Wangcai didn't believe it at all.

He simply tried to soothe Jiang Lin's emotions, like comforting a child.

"Tsk."

If you won't leave, I will!

Jiang Lin was already planning his escape. He had raised the child to adulthood, and while the child was practicing martial arts, Jiang Lin secretly added some ingredients to it.

It's unlikely that this guy would be easily killed by some cultivator while he's out and about.

There's absolutely nothing to worry about.

Meanwhile, Zheng Bai was frantically fleeing.

"Why, why? I'm already so strong!"