Chapter 969: Riding a Wooden Horse Is Impressive

When Lin Fan opened his eyes, a face that begged to be punched came into view.

But that didn't matter much.

Luckily, he had made it in time, forcibly squeezing into a spot.

Otherwise, he might have had to find another pregnant woman about to give birth, and then another pair of twins would be born.

Divine Heaven rank three.

Divine Heaven rank ten.

With a single glance, Lin Fan understood that the man and the woman lying on the bed were both extremely weak in cultivation—practically trash.

Without thinking too much, Lin Fan entered his inner world, where a seal had locked away all his cultivation.

It would take some time to slowly undo it.

But Lin Fan didn't mind now; there was enough time. He also understood what the people around him were saying.

It seemed that the language knowledge of the Carefree Young Master had been instilled into his mind.

Now the only thing Lin Fan had to do was undo the seal and gradually restore his strength.

Just as he was thinking about these things, he felt something blocking his mouth.

He opened his eyes.

Damn it...

This emperor doesn't drink milk...

But now Lin Fan didn't want to say much. Whatever.

“Husband, give the child a name,” said the woman who was breastfeeding.

“Wife, you choose,” Lin Haoming said with a smile.

The slightly tired woman looked at the two children in her arms, then spoke, “For the boy, I only hope he is ordinary and plain. Let's call him Lin Fan.”

Lin Fan, who was enduring torment, exclaimed upon hearing the name, “What the hell, Lin Fan?”

As for what the little girl was named, Lin Fan no longer paid attention.

The Lin family having twins, a boy and a girl, caused quite a stir in Rising Dragon City.

But to others, the Lin family head was useless at everything, except he was quite good at having children.

The heads of other families sneered disdainfully. Lin Haoming was a waste; what use could his children be?

Seasons changed, coming and going, again and again.

Three years later.

The seal had been thirty percent undone, and Lin Fan's strength had recovered a large portion.

Rising Dragon City wasn't much; there were no strong cultivators, the highest cultivation being the Supreme Realm.

With the strength he had unlocked at three years old, he could sweep through everything.

But from birth until now, Lin Fan rarely spoke. He usually lay there foolishly or sat on the small bridge in the courtyard staring blankly.

In truth, Lin Fan had been desperately trying to undo the seal. Only when his strength was fully restored would he feel a bit of security.

At some point, everyone in Rising Dragon City knew that Lin Haoming's son was a bit mentally disabled.

He couldn't speak.

He didn't cry or fuss.

His mind wasn't quite right.

This had become a joke for everyone in Rising Dragon City.

But even so, Lin Fan couldn't be bothered to care.

The Lin family was not bad; there was no infighting, and the servants didn't dare bully him.

This foster family gave him two older sisters and a younger sister.

Usually, these two older sisters would come to bother Lin Fan, but why would Lin Fan want to fool around with two little kids? So he generally ignored them.

He let them play with him.

At first, Lin Fan thought that if he ignored them, they would quickly lose interest. But who would have thought that these two girls would get more and more into it, coming every day to play with him.

In the end, Lin Fan just let them be.

After all, undoing the seal didn't require making a big fuss.

As he grew older, his strength would naturally unlock on its own.

And by grinding away at the seal every day, he could speed up the process.

“Fan'er, Dad made you a wooden horse. Ride it quickly.” Although the outside world said his son was dumb, Lin Haoming didn't believe it.

Those outsiders knew nothing. His son was low-key, deep, mature, and just didn't like to talk.

A wooden horse was placed in front of Lin Fan.

Seeing this, Lin Fan didn't want to say much.

What the hell, making this emperor play with a wooden horse? Are you insulting me?

But in the end...

Lin Fan straddled the wooden horse, arms crossed, letting Lin Haoming push the horse back and forth, rocking it.

“My son is amazing, riding a horse without using his hands,” Lin Haoming said proudly.

Lin Fan: “...”

Five years later...

The seal in his body had been seventy percent undone, but he still didn't show any big moves, remaining low-key.

“Young master, it's time to eat,” a maid called respectfully.

“Mm,” Lin Fan responded, his throat moving slightly.

Lin Fan started speaking voluntarily because the rumors outside had become too intense, and once he saw the woman he considered his birth mother crying alone, which made him feel very troubled.

So after that, he began to give simple replies.

Oh!

Mm!

I know!

No need!

...

Although Lin Fan spoke little, it broke the rumors outside.

The Lin family's young master wasn't unable to speak; he just didn't like to talk.

At the same time, over these years, while Lin Fan had been working hard to undo the seal, he had also learned roughly about the strength in Rising Dragon City.

There were eight families; the other seven were very powerful, and only the Lin family was the weakest.

Lin Fan didn't care about this. Since no one had provoked him, he couldn't be bothered to act.

The girl born with him, once she could run and talk, also often came to bother him.

From then on, every day when he woke up, there were three girls constantly playing with him.

Running wildly in the yard, forcing him to eat good things.

Sometimes Lin Fan felt sad too.

Being too cute and too popular was also a sin.

And Lin Haoming would come by from time to time, bringing all kinds of toys, which Lin Fan didn't want to comment on.

But every time, he cooperated as much as possible.

For a family like this, Lin Fan felt somewhat helpless.

If he had known it would be like this, he would have found a less goofy one.

Or found a family with deep grudges.

At least no one would care about a weirdo.

Another two years passed.

Lin Haoming brought many martial arts techniques.

Seeing these techniques, Lin Fan wasn't very interested.

Such trashy techniques were a waste of time to practice; undoing the seal was more fun.

After that, his reputation spread again.

The Lin family's young master was a waste, unable to cultivate...

Lin Fan didn't care about this reputation at all. If a strong person could be swayed by rumors so easily, could they still be called strong?

But what surprised Lin Fan was that Lin Haoming showed disappointment only once, and never again displayed any unusual expression. Instead, he treated Lin Fan with even more care, as if he owed him something.

Seeing this, Lin Fan really didn't want to say much.

However, the three girls who kept pestering him had good cultivation talent. In just a few years, they had reached the Desolate Heaven rank and were about to enter the Divine Heaven rank.

Three years later...