At this moment, Zhao Yin recalled the scene of the Human Emperor that he had seen on Cang Tian...

In the sky above the land of origin, there exists a giant mirror!

That's forbidden fate!

The Emperor visited the land of origin, and soon after, he perished...

The Earth Emperor also visited the primordial land, but soon returned to the void...

Even the Human Emperor, after visiting the primordial land, chose the most tragic end...

Sure enough, Brother Er Gou soon brought up the place of origin.

"I sensed something, so I went to the place of origin, and within destiny, I glimpsed countless futures...!"

The young man sighed; at that moment, he resembled an old man nearing the end of his life.

His regal majesty transformed into sorrow.

"I can't change it...!"

Finally, the boy only said half of what he had said before seemingly unwilling to continue.

Now, everything has been settled.

There is no need to bring it up again.

"Zhao Yin, come with me!"

The boy stood up again, gripped Zhao Yin's wrist tightly, and strode out of the courtyard.

Zhao Yin clearly felt the warmth coming from Er Gou's palm, and felt a sense of peace.

It's as if as long as Brother Er Gou is there, there's nowhere in this vast void that he can't go.

It was as if as long as Brother Er Gou was around, no one could threaten the ancestral god of all races!

It was as if, as long as he was there, no living being would dare to bully or enslave any human being...

It's just a pity that Brother Er Gou is no longer here.

The boy held Zhao Yin's wrist and walked alongside him...

"I have deduced billions of years of history, and I have seen Bai Zhan, Tu Xin, and also Bai Yi and the heavens...!"

Er Gou's voice was soft, without much emotion.

"But I cannot see clearly the millions of years of this world."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yin was slightly taken aback, seemingly not understanding the meaning behind the words.

The boy tightened his grip on his wrist: "The forbidden thing, fate, is the shadow of fate, the threads of fate, which seem murky."

"Zhao Yin, I really envy you!"

"I envy you, being born in an era where fate is unpredictable!"

"Fate is unpredictable?" Zhao Yin asked.

"Perhaps it was due to some opportunity that muddied the waters of fate, or perhaps fate itself had a problem."

Er Gou turned around, looked at Zhao Yin, and spoke in a low voice.

"Today, no one can see into your destiny, no one can control it; destiny...is in your own hands!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yin realized a terrifying truth.

"Was there ever someone who could control the fate of humanity?"

The boy shook his head without answering, and pulled Zhao Yin along as they continued walking.

"The primordial chaos is gone, and your path is more difficult than mine, but... in you, I see hope."

"Zhao Yin, everything that Brother Er Gou has given you is not only because of our brotherhood, but more so because there is a human behind us!"

"You don't need to promise anything, but Brother Er Gou still hopes...!"

Sunlight streamed down the boy's back, and at that moment, he suddenly seemed no longer frail.

In what seemed like an instant, the boy's figure transformed into that of the human emperor from the early ancient times, who commanded the submission of all races.

"I hope that you, with the ability, will protect humanity."

Zhao Yin was stunned for a long time, with many questions in his mind, but Er Gou Ge did not seem to want to answer.

"Understood, Brother Er Gou!"

In this village, there is none of the bustling scene of a real dream world.

All the buildings, trees, flowers, and farmland were as they were before, but there was not a single person in sight.

Only Er Gou's back was visible, walking ahead of Zhao Yin.

He said that his kindness to him was not because of brotherhood... but Zhao Yin felt no sense of betrayal whatsoever.

He is Brother Er Gou, and even more so, the emperor of the human race!

For the sake of humanity, he remained unmarried his entire life, devoting himself to the cause for billions of years, ultimately transforming into a dreamlike illusion that evolved into an ancient world.

Zhao Yin didn't want to be a hero, but that didn't stop him from appreciating heroes.

Now, in his heart, Brother Er Gou is the greatest hero of all time!

Zhao Yin had no idea where Er Gou was taking him.

Gradually, he sensed that something was wrong...

As the sun sets in the west and the moon rises, the village's night sky gradually fills with countless stars.

With Er Gou around, even the night breeze feels warm.

However, the boy led him around the village as if taking a stroll.

"Zhao Yin, is there any more wine?"

Unbeknownst to him, Zhao Yin followed the boy and walked slowly around the village several times before returning to Old Wang's courtyard.

Old Wang is gone; we don't know where he went.

"Have!"

Zhao Yin waved his hand and took out ten more barrels of wine.

"We don't need that many, one bucket will suffice!" the boy smiled.

He picked up a barrel of wine, walked into the courtyard, opened the black hole, and took out two large wine bowls.

There were no dishes either.

"How about you have another drink with me?"

The boy's eyes shone brightly in the night.

Zhao Yin understood something, collected the remaining nine barrels of wine, and stepped into the courtyard.

I sat down opposite Er Gou Ge again.

The young man personally ladled out two bowls of wine, placing one in front of Zhao Yin.

"Let's finish this bowl together, brother!"

Zhao Yin rolled up his sleeves and took out several steaming dishes, all made by Yuan Bao'er, the God of Cookery.

Although it is not as good as the flesh of a god-level being, it still smells delicious.

"Brother Er Gou, let's do it!"

Zhao Yin didn't say much either.

I already knew that Brother Er Gou had intended to see us off, but like me, he was reluctant to part with us.

That's why he changed his mind and led himself to wander aimlessly through the village, circling around and around.

Some people, just by looking at them, you feel disgusted.

For some people, even a single second spent together, even just a word or a glance, is something to be remembered for a lifetime.

Emperor Yi Wangyu and Zhao Yin were born in different eras, separated by countless years.

We met in a dream...

After downing a bowl of wine, the sweet taste in my mouth was followed by a strong rush of alcohol to my brain.

Zhao Yin was already used to the strong flavor of fried rice wine, but today, he suddenly felt that the alcohol was particularly strong.

The intensity was so great that he suddenly didn't know what to say or do...

Or rather, he didn't know what farewell words to Er Gou Ge.

I don't know what I can do for Brother Er Gou so that he can rest in peace...

The boy, however, seemed quite interested and kept talking...

“Brother, you don’t know, after returning from the Land of Beginnings, I also tried to brew your extraordinary wine with grains.”

"I, Li Wangyu, have accomplished few things in my life, yet no matter what I do, I cannot even achieve thirty percent of the effects of your wine!"

"It's a pity that I, Li Wangyu, have never been able to brew such a fine wine in my lifetime!"

After saying that, the boy shook his head, seemingly quite regretful.

"Emperors are inherently lonely; without such fine wine, they are even more lonely!"

Gradually, he seemed to get drunk.

They changed the subject again.

"Zhao Yin, I was unable to witness the events of this world due to fate. Will future generations still remember me?"

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