After arranging all his contingencies, Lin Heng stood within the Star Sea, closed his eyes to rest and recuperate, and adjusted himself for several dozen days.
It was not until a voice transmission spanning ten thousand miles reached his ears that he snapped awake and immediately headed for the Heavenly Action Continent.
That's right—Senior Sister and Su Wanyue had gone into labor at almost the exact same time.
By the time he rushed back to the continent, everything had already settled into place.
Piercing cries rose and fell one after another, bringing back that familiar feeling.
The firstborn son had ultimately emerged from Senior Sister's belly.
But he had also welcomed his second daughter. His second daughter had been born a quarter of an hour later than his eldest son—otherwise, she would have become the second child instead.
Looking at the two reddish, somewhat ugly little radish heads, Lin Heng could not stop the corners of his mouth from lifting.
Lin Heng had not personally come to protect them through their tribulation, so he had no idea what sort of phenomena had appeared during the births. But according to the ancestors, when his eldest son was born, a gigantic sword had appeared.
And countless Human Emperor scriptures had appeared around it.
Good heavens, could it have been the legendary Human Emperor Sword?
What did that mean? Could this be another innate Human Emperor?
Yet what shocked Lin Heng even more was that his eldest son did not have any spiritual roots at all.
Generally, when this happened, one was either an unparalleled prodigy or an unparalleled piece of trash.
Clearly, this had to be the first kind.
As for the other little girl, a water dragon had coiled above her at birth, while torrential rain poured down for three days