The Emperor of Heavens

We returned to the village, but everyone in the village had already gone to sleep. We slowly came to the door of our house and found that the lights were still on. My dad hurried in. I thought he missed my mom. It was always like this. They were very loving. I thought I was just an accident. But Zhou Xiaolong thought, OK, they are having an affair in my house. This woman hasn't slept yet. She must be doing something shameful. Then...

My mother was just sitting in the main hall, watching the door and knitting cloth shoes. When she found her husband and children coming back, she immediately put down her work and came over. To be honest, I was very touched. Compared to me, my father was more touched than me. It's impossible to have an affair.

Then I started talking about what happened today, and said a lot of things. Then what I got was not guilt and apology from my mother but a slap in the face. Yes, it was a slap in the face, and it was quite sudden. The warmth just now was broken.

Wang Ling: You are suspecting that I betrayed you. Why would I betray you? Except for you, everyone in the village is extremely poor. Besides, have you ever thought about whether there are any Ding Wuhuns in the surrounding areas of the village?

My mother was originally a servant of a noble family. My father met her when he was delivering things to the nobles, so he married above his station. My grandfather was killed by bandits, or wandering spirit masters, and the Spirit Hall gave him 10 gold spirit coins as compensation. As the head of the village, my grandfather also fulfilled his due responsibilities. That’s how my father married my mother after working in the city for 2 years. If my father wasn’t tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he might not have liked her. But this train of thought is a bit weird. It’s okay if he doesn’t talk, but it’s a headache when he talks.

Then it was my turn to be the peacemaker, and this wasn't the first time this had happened.

Zhou Long: Okay, Mom, why is my name Zhou Long? I found out before that my name and my dad's name are the same.

Mom is still angry. I have been waiting for you until now. It would be fine if you don’t understand me, but you still doubt me. Wang Ling: Ask your dad about this.

Then I looked at my dad, Zhou Xiaolong: Because you are my son. And also to help you succeed.

Uh, this is such a good reason, I can't even complain. It turns out that you are my biological son, and your understanding is as messed up as mine. I was asking how my name came about, and you told me this.

In this continent, there is no taboo on the word dragon, so I dare to choose such a name.

Zhou Long: By the way, should I go to the Soul Master Academy?

Zhou Xiaolong/Wang Ling: Go, you must go.

Zhou Xiaolong: If there was a powerful spirit master at that time, your grandfather would not have been like that. As he spoke, his eyes became red.

Wang Ling: Well, what are you doing in front of the child? Then she said earnestly, son, remember, you can be successful, but don’t forget your conscience, okay?

Zhou Long: I understand, Mom.

Then we had dinner and went to bed.

I lay there calling for the power of humanity, and finally it came out when I was about to fall asleep. It scared me. When I was in a daze, someone suddenly spoke in my ear. How did you feel?

Me: Why is it Ding? Am I my parents’ biological child?

Humanity: It’s because you need this, and you are indeed my biological child.

Me: Then why is it a tripod? It’s green, and it seems like I have more than one martial soul.

humane:...

Suddenly it pulled him into that space again, but this time there were three rays of light besides the purple light.

What is this? Are you telling me that I have the Three-Life Martial Spirit? To be honest, I am very excited. In this world, only the protagonist Tang San and Bi Dongdong have twin spirits. Wouldn’t I be so excited?