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Starting from leaving the Spirit Flame Race, Ling Hao vividly narrated the events of the past half year in detail.

When Bai Ruoyun heard about the thrilling news, her heart rose to her throat.

She knew that her son's words were light and nimble, but in reality, he was probably even more dangerous.

"Mom, you're already at the 2nd level of the True Sun realm." She remembered that when she had left the Spirit Flame Race, Bai Ruoyun had only been at the Qi Condensation level.

Cultivators require talent more. Those with dull aptitude can only stay within a certain realm.

For example, Bai Ruoyun was not stupid, nor was she talented.

"This is all thanks to you. Your father and I used the cultivation technique that you gave us. We are cultivating very quickly now." When Bai Ruoyun heard Ling Hao's question, she immediately became overjoyed.

She lightly tapped Ling Hao's forehead with her hand and said in a displeased tone, "You child, your father and I have never been able to see through you. I always felt that you were just a fool."

Just as he did not know how to reply, Ling Hao saw Ling Changfeng carrying various ingredients into the room. He hurriedly stood up and took the live chicken and live duck, as well as fresh vegetables.

A fragrant aroma wafted through the kitchen. Ling Hao, an expert at the 8th level of the Sun Moon Realm, was currently inside acting as a burning man.

Ling Hao lit a fire, Ling Changfeng chopped vegetables, and Bai Ruoyun fried vegetables. The family of three worked together in an orderly fashion.

When plates of delicious dishes were placed on the table, Ling Hao couldn't help but take a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Aiyo, it's been a long time since I last ate. Now seeing so many delicious dishes, my appetite has really increased!"

The warm atmosphere was intoxicating.

Bai Ruoyun hurriedly gave Ling Hao some food, "Son, eat more."

Ling Hao picked up his chopsticks and ate a few bites. For some reason, his eyes were somewhat moist.

If someone he had killed were to see this scene, they would definitely act as if they had seen a ghost. Such a cruel and merciless person would actually turn red in the eyes?

He picked up his bowl of food and began to eat. The bowl covered his red eyes.

Even though he was very meticulous, as a parent, his gaze was always on the child. His every move could not escape the eyes of his parents.

Ling Changfeng thought that Ling Hao was missing them both these past few days, so he quickly followed Bai Ruoyun's example and started to feed Ling Hao. In just a few moments, Ling Hao's rice bowl was piled high like a small mountain.

In fact, at a certain moment just now, Ling Hao suddenly recalled his previous life. In his previous life, he was an orphan without any parents, whether he was an ordinary person at that time or Emperor Taihao many years later.

Ling Hao hadn't even been able to find out about his own background. It seemed that he was like a rootless duckweed, and for this reason, he madly studied the path of cultivation with an eccentric personality.

The Heavens did not disappoint those who were willing. In the end, with his single-minded and single-minded attitude, he made sure that he was the Great Emperor, and let every living being in the True God Great World know of him!

In his previous life, he didn't long for much, he just wanted to be like everyone else, to be accompanied by his parents.

Unfortunately, this was something that most people could enjoy. He did not have the right to do so.

At that time, Ling Hao was truly young. Regardless of whether it was his soul or his appearance, he was worthy of the title "Young" …

Even now, he still remembered that tender voice, "I want everyone to know who I am. I want to know who my parents are."

He had reached the number one position in the world and was known as the number one emperor of all time. He was worshipped by the world, and in the past and even now, cultivators respected him!

However, things did not go according to one's wishes. Before Ling Hao had transcended the divine tribulation, there had never been any news of his parents. This sense of disappointment made people feel that after working hard for so long, he was still the same as before.

A crack had appeared in his Dao-heart at that moment. The failure of a divine tribulation was most likely caused by a lack of understanding of his thoughts.

His parents were still alive, his life had its origins. If his parents went, his life would only be his homeward journey.

Thus, in this life, Ling Hao greatly treasured things like feelings.

Ling Hao picked up his rice bowl, and said with a smile: "Since it's already become a pagoda, those who don't know will think you're raising pigs."

Finished.

Ling Hao finished eating in silence until the bowl was clean.

The family sat together and chatted. Most of them were talking about it, but Ling Hao and his wife listened quietly.

They were also amazed at the vastness of the outside world, and even more so at Ling Hao's experience.

The sun was at its hottest as he listened to the knock on the door.

Who could it be outside?

"Brother Ling, my sister and I have come to see you!"

Yang Yue's voice sounded. Ling Hao laughed and said, "Mother, I'll go open the door."

Bai Ruoyun nodded. Looking at her son's back, she said, "Changfeng, what do you think of Linglong? I could tell half a year ago that she liked our Hao'er. "

The two children are about the same age, so I think it's better to get things done early. "

Ling Changfeng smiled. "Let's not worry about the matters of the young people."

"What are you saying? Don't tell me you don't want to hug a grandson?" Bai Ruoyun gave him a hard look.

"This... "I do want to, but I have to know if that's what she means."

"You don't need to worry about that. Just watch me in a while. I'll definitely find out after a try."

Bai Ruoyun's mood improved, and her face was brimming with a brilliant smile.

She stuck her head out the door and saw a man and a woman standing in the doorway.

It was Yang Linglong and her sister.

The three of them walked into the house, talking and laughing. Yang Linglong and Yang Yue were holding large and small gift boxes in their hands.

"Miss, what did you bring here?" Bai Ruoyun was holding Yang Linglong's hand, and was a little unhappy.

This was his future daughter-in-law. With such polite words, how could he say what would happen next?

Yang Linglong politely smiled, "Hello, Auntie."