Chapter 828: Have Lots Of Children!
The square of the Xiajing Academy was bustling with people.
Holding a wedding within the academy grounds was unprecedented.
Standing on the stage at the center of the square, Meng Anwen stepped forward.
"Everyone, please quiet down."
His clear voice carried effortlessly across the venue. Instantly, the noisy crowd fell silent.
"Today is a day of great joy—not only for Godly General Lin Moyu, but also for our Shenxia Empire."
His words carried a deeper meaning. Those who understood, understood.
Lin Moyu's contributions to humanity and the Shenxia Empire had long been recorded in history.
His rise was nothing short of legendary.
In only a few years, he had reached heights never seen before and unlikely to be matched again.
After a few customary remarks, Meng Anwen officially began the ceremony.
The moment the wedding commenced, beautiful music filled the square.
Hundreds of musician-type class users performed in unison.
Amid the melodies, the verses of ancient Shenxia poetry could be heard.
Poet-type class users recited classic works, their voices blending seamlessly with the music.
Elegant and harmonious, the performance enhanced the atmosphere without overshadowing the ceremony itself.
Following Shenxia tradition, the four brides entered side by side.
No elders accompanied them.
Dressed in magnificent red ceremonial robes, they walked hand in hand, each more radiant than the last. Their beauty was breathtaking, their elegance beyond words.
Four pillars of light descended from the heavens, enveloping them in a sacred glow. Countless golden motes drifted from the sky, making them appear like celestial maidens descended from legend.
They were stunning beyond compare.
At the same moment, Lin Moyu appeared on the stage.
Clad in traditional red wedding attire, he stood tall and straight, his handsome features drawing countless admiring glances.
"Godly General Lin is so handsome, and the brides are absolutely beautiful."
"A match made in heaven. Truly enviable."
"Only women of such beauty could stand beside Godly General Lin."
"He has slain the most enemies and married the most beautiful women. Godly General Lin is the role model of our generation."
The crowd watched Lin Moyu and his four brides with admiration.
When the gap between people became too great, envy ceased to exist. All that remained was awe and admiration.
Holding hands, Ning Yiyi and the others crossed the long ceremonial carpet and stopped before Lin Moyu.
It had been a long time since Ning Yiyi had seen him. Her eyes brimmed with affection, though a trace of mischief lingered within them.
"Hehe, are you nervous?"
Lin Moyu reached out and lightly tapped her nose, "I think you're the nervous one."
Ning Yiyi stuck out her tongue, "I'm not nervous at all. They're the nervous ones."
The instant she spoke, the other three women's faces turned bright red.
She wasn't wrong.
Even Mo Yun, usually calm and composed, had become unusually shy.
Shu Han, despite always acting like the eldest sister among them, turned out to be the most bashful of all.
Only Mu Xianxian appeared relatively composed. Her beautiful eyes remained fixed on Lin Moyu, filled entirely with happiness.
Looking at the four women before him, Lin Moyu smiled.
A single smile was enough.
No words were needed. Everything in his heart was already conveyed.
Though he could be surprisingly talkative around Antares, Lin Moyu was naturally a man of few words.
Even with Ning Yiyi, he rarely spoke much.
But his gaze and smile expressed far more than words ever could.
At that moment, Meng Anwen raised his voice, "Prepare for the bows—"
Before he could finish, Lin Moyu suddenly interrupted him, "Teacher, please wait a moment."
Meng Anwen blinked in surprise, "What's wrong?"
"Someone hasn't arrived yet. Let's wait a little longer. She's almost here."
Lin Moyu looked toward the distant horizon in the direction of the Chuangshen Institute.
His gaze pierced through space itself, crossing vast distances where law roared and churned. A beautiful figure was racing toward them at incredible speed.
The smile on his face widened. Lin Mohan had finally arrived.
The crowd exchanged puzzled looks.
The brides were already here.
Who else could possibly be worth delaying the wedding for?
Suddenly, someone shouted, “I know! Godly General Lin is waiting for his older sister!”
“Ah, right! Godly General Lin does have an older sister.”
“I heard she's a genius too. Emperor Di accepted her as his final disciple.”
“She rarely appears in public and is incredibly mysterious. We’ll finally see her today.”
Before long, Meng Anwen and the others sensed law aura.
A dazzling streak of sword light tore across the sky, crossing millions of kilometers in an instant.
High above the academy, a breathtaking figure emerged.
Invisible sword qi filled the air, carrying an overwhelming law aura. The immense pressure alone left everyone below struggling to breathe.
Lin Mohan’s beauty was unlike that of Ning Yiyi and the others. She possessed a sharp, transcendent elegance that made people hesitate to meet her gaze.
“S-So beautiful…”
“Godly General Lin’s sister is actually this gorgeous.”
“She’s not just beautiful; she’s terrifyingly powerful. I feel like a casual wave of her sword qi could kill me ten times over.”
Everyone stared upward in shock.
“Moyu, congratulations.” Smiling warmly, Lin Mohan descended from the sky and landed beside Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu smiled back, “Sister, you’re finally here.”
They were each other’s only blood relative in this world.
Though adulthood had kept them apart more often than together, their bond had never faded.
With gratification on her face, Lin Mohan looked him over before turning to the four blushing brides.
“Make sure to have lots of children.”
The four women instantly lowered their heads.
Even the mischievous Ning Yiyi couldn't withstand such bluntness.
Lin Mohan had always possessed a talent for saying shocking things.
Then she turned back to Lin Moyu, “And you. Stop thinking about cultivation and leveling all day. Having children is your top priority.”
Lin Moyu felt helpless. Under his sister’s piercing gaze, he could only nod obediently, “I’ll do my best.”
She was his sister, after all. Resistance was futile. Besides, this wasn't exactly an unimportant matter.
Lin Mohan took two steps back, “Alright, alright. Continue. Don’t miss the auspicious hour. I’ll watch from the side.”
As she spoke, she nodded to Meng Anwen.
Understanding her meaning, Meng Anwen resumed his role as master of ceremonies and called out loudly, “Perform the bows!”
Following the traditions of the Shenxia Empire, the groom and brides completed the ceremonial bows, bringing the wedding ritual to its conclusion.
Watching from the sidelines, Lin Mohan felt her eyes grow moist.
Her little brother had finally grown up.
No matter how extraordinary Lin Moyu became or how powerful he grew, he would always be her little brother—her only family.
“Little brother, you've grown up. You've become strong.”
“Now I can finally rest easy.”
Tears glimmered in her eyes as she smiled brightly, yet deep within that smile lingered a trace of reluctance.
Lin Moyu caught the subtle change in her expression, and his heart tightened.
His extraordinarily keen soul immediately sensed that something was wrong, though he couldn't identify what.
In truth, he had felt the same unease a month earlier.
Lin Mohan’s behavior had seemed slightly unusual then, but he had dismissed the feeling.
Years of trust in his sister had convinced him he was overthinking.
Now, however, he was certain.
Something was going on.
Once the ceremony ended, the wedding banquet officially began.
Lin Moyu, Ning Yiyi, and the others moved among the guests, offering toasts and receiving blessings.
Lin Moyu would be extremely busy today.
Watching the lively scene, the moisture in Lin Mohan’s eyes vanished.
Her usual sharpness returned, concealing whatever emotions had briefly surfaced.