Time flowed like water, and a year passed in the blink of an eye.
An exquisite, cute little boy was walking unsteadily on the ground.
He was none other than Lin Fan's son, Lin Chengzhen.
His name meant that as long as it was something he dreamed of, it could all come true.
This name undoubtedly showed the deep affection that Lin Fan, Hu Tian, and the others held for him.
Lin Xiaoyao bent down, scooped Lin Chengzhen up into her arms, and said, "Chengzhen, be a good boy and call me Little Aunt!"
However, Lin Chengzhen only looked at Lin Xiaoyao quietly with a pair of dark, limpid eyes, still without opening his mouth.
"Little Aunt!" Lin Xiaoyao persisted tirelessly.
"Lit... tle... aunt..."
No matter how Lin Xiaoyao tried to teach him, Lin Chengzhen stubbornly refused to speak.
Lin Xiaoyao muttered to herself, "What is going on? He has already called his mom and dad, grandpa and grandma, second mom, third mom, fourth mom... How come he just won't call me Little Aunt?"
In the blink of an eye, another two years passed.
On this day, Lin Fan moved his mind slightly and entered the Time River once again.
After several years of research, he already knew how to seek out the laws and the path of cultivation techniques within the Time River.
"Swish!"
After advancing 130 meters along the Dao of the Death System, an immense mountain seemed to weigh down upon his body, and he could no longer move forward.
"Let's try the Dao of the Life System!"
With those words, he took a step to the side and began moving forward rapidly along the Dao of the Life System.
When he passed the 112-meter mark, his pace began to slow down.
At that moment, a