Fang Chen arrived at the imperial palace in the world of Tian Long Ba Bu, greeted Lian Xing, and took Xiao Siyuan away.
The whole process was very quick.
Fang Chen then placed Xiao Siyuan on the bed.
Sitting by the bedside, watching the mother and child, I was filled with countless emotions.
"Ah Chen...is this Siyuan?"
Yaoyue slowly woke up, looking at the bright light in the small room and the two men inside.
She still couldn't quite believe it.
"Yaoyue, this is our son. Don't you recognize him?" Fang Chen gently stroked him, and little Siyuan opened his eyes and woke up.
"Siyuan!"
Yao Yue suddenly opened her eyes wide, her delicate body trembling violently, and slowly reached out her hand.
"Mother!"
Xiao Siyuan recognized Yaoyue at a glance and threw himself into her arms.
I've seen my mother in videos over the years, and her voice and smile remain vivid in my memory.
The mother and son embraced for a long time, then began to recount some amusing anecdotes about each other.
Fang Chen stood to the side, deeply moved.
How long ago was it? I, a nobody, actually have a small family now.
"This, can you call this my temporary home?"
Fang Chen looked at the small room inside the Hall of Overlords and muttered to himself.
This meeting can only be temporary; if we wish to be together forever, we must shatter the void.
Meetings are always fleeting.
"Yaoyue, son, it's time for you to go back."
Fang Chen was also somewhat helpless; this was merely the Overlord's Hall space, and meeting here was only a temporary measure.
"Son, diligent cultivation to break through the void as soon as possible is the right path."
Fang Chen continued, "Only on that day can we truly reunite!"
"Father, I will definitely cultivate diligently! I will meet you all!"
Fang Siyuan clenched his fist.
"Alright, I've passed on the martial arts manual to you. Practice diligently on your own. We'll reunite after some time," Fang Chen said slowly.
"Hmm!"
Fang Chen placed pressure points on Xiao Siyuan and Yaoyue to induce sleep, then transported them to the worlds of Tian Long Ba Bu and Feng Yun.
Then we returned to the Hall of Conquerors.
"It's been ten years since I've been back to reality. It's time to go back and take a look," Fang Chen thought to himself, looking at the Big Bad Wolf lying beside him.
......
The real world.
Xiushui County.
Fang Chen returned to his old family home, a three-room cement house.
At the same time, I made a phone call to Chen Fang.
The time here seems to be around the same as in the world of Feng Yun.
In front of the house, wild grass grew as tall as a person, sometimes withered, sometimes flourishing.
It flourished and then withered.
The two loquat trees have grown taller than the house.
Even the sturdiest concrete houses, because no one has lived there for over a decade, have suffered severe weathering of the cement, with large sections of the walls peeling off and moss growing on the corners.
Fang Chen arrived at the door, and with a surge of true energy, the wild grass in the yard instantly turned to dust.
"Woof woof!"
Behind them, the big gray wolf howled excitedly twice.
The large iron padlock was completely rusted, and the keyhole was no longer visible.
The edges were sealed, and five or six slips of paper were stuck to them; they were vaguely visible as utility bill reminders.
Fang Chen gently twisted the lock, and it opened. He then stepped into the house.
A musty smell wafted over.
The room was still the same room, the living room was still the same living room. Fang Chen looked at the power outlet; it was right here that his flashlight had mutated.
"Ten years have passed; time flies like an arrow!"