"No! No! Kill! Kill—"
A scream pierced the night sky.
Lin Yu suddenly opened his eyes, sat up in bed, and felt that he was soaked in sweat.
"What's wrong? Did you have another nightmare?"
A fair-skinned woman sat up beside him, covering her ample chest with a cup, and looked at Lin Yu with a worried expression.
Lin Yu took a breath, gave her a stiff expression, and nodded helplessly.
"What did you dream about?"
“I dreamt of a range of rolling mountains, with a portal of light on one of them. Suddenly the portal opened, and a group of man-eating monsters flew down from above, devouring anyone they saw. Countless people died tragically, including you all…”
By the end, Lin Yu's face had turned pale and his whole body was trembling. He gripped his hair tightly and banged it hard. "Lately, I keep dreaming about this kind of scene. Is there something wrong with my brain?"
Lu Xueqing pursed her lips.
She knew where the scene in Lin Yu's dream was.
That is the Kunlun Mountains.
Recently, unusual activity at Tianmen has indeed become more frequent.
"Lin Yu, don't think too much. Relax, clear your mind and body, it'll be alright!" Lu Xueqing gently stroked his shoulder to comfort him.
Lin Yu nodded with satisfaction. Moonlight streamed through the window, making her beautiful face even more alluring. Looking down her swan-like white neck, Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a surge of heat. He grabbed her body and pulled her onto the bed.
"Wife..."
"Mmm! Honey!"
"I love you!"
"I love you too!"
...
Suddenly, like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of pear trees burst into bloom.
The pear blossoms bloom and fade, and the spring breeze turns the south bank of the Yangtze River green again.
Winter has passed, and spring has arrived.
In recent years, Antarctic glaciers have melted considerably, leading to a warmer global climate.
Despite the lizardmen's best efforts to regulate the environment using technology, they are immediately overwhelmed by the power of nature.
The land is fine; people can choose suitable areas to live in.
For example, Fengtian, which was originally a bitterly cold place in Northeast China, has now become the most livable area in the Great Xia Dynasty.
Furthermore, with the rise of the Great Xia Dynasty, the number of immigrants continued to increase.
Fengtian became the second largest science, technology, economy and culture center in the north, after Yandu.
It has even surpassed Shanghai!
This was unimaginable before.
The influence of changes in the geographical and natural environment is certainly present.
On the other hand, it is also because an important figure was born in Fengtian!
This figure holds a significant place in the history of the Great Xia Dynasty, and a museum was even built in his honor.
The first thing every new Grand Secretary did upon taking office was to pay homage to this figure.
That's right, this person is none other than the young marshal who protects the nation—Lin Yu!
The Young Marshal Museum is located in Fengbei District and was transformed from the site of the former military governor's mansion.
It covers an area of 1,800 mu.
This is simply unimaginable in Fengtian, where land is incredibly valuable.
Today, Lin Yu had nothing to do, so after finishing his housework, he came here to stroll around by himself.
It's quite a coincidence that my name is also Lin Yu. How strange! Could it be that my wife admires this famous figure from twenty years ago?
This legendary general made outstanding contributions to the Great Xia Dynasty. The several battles he commanded in history laid the foundation for the Great Xia Dynasty to become a superpower. He was truly a remarkable figure, and we should look to the present for the best.
It's a pity that this person disappeared and we don't know where he went.
Some say he died in battle, others say he was murdered by foreign spies.
Some say he has simply retired from public life.
But his spirit lives on, and his deeds inspire generations of Chinese men.
Lin Yu stood in front of a glass window for a long time, because inside was a portrait of the young marshal Lin Yu himself.
Yes, for some reason, not a single real photograph of the person remains in the entire country; only portraits exist.
Only through this portrait can people travel through history and feel the Young Marshal's majesty and unparalleled brilliance!
"It's really impressive! My wife named me that, probably hoping I'd be like him. She really thinks too highly of me!" Lin Yu said with a wry smile, shaking his head helplessly.
"However, they do look alike!" Lin Yu muttered to himself as he saw that the person in the portrait resembled him somewhat.
"You are him anyway, why say such a thing!"
A man of similar age appeared beside him at some point.
Lin Yu was startled and turned to look. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why are you like a ghost, walking without making a sound!"
"Yes, you're just too weak to hear it!"
The man shrugged, looked at Lin Yu, and then at the portrait.
"Dad, what exactly happened to you? How did you go from such a great person to such a useless person!" Lin Yi pouted.
Regarding Lin Yu, the elders who knew about it tacitly kept it from Lin Yi, but Lin Yi believed that this was the father he had been thinking about day and night and whom he admired immensely.
Because that feeling of blood connection was something no one else had ever given him.
"Don't call me 'Dad,' we're about the same age, I feel like I'm being called old!"
"Hehe, how about I call you brother then!" Lin Yi grinned and put his arm around Lin Yi's shoulder.
Lin Yu slapped it away again, "Don't be so disrespectful! I'm your mother's husband, you should call me 'Dad'!"
"..."
Damn it!
Is this how you play it?
"Do I really look a lot like him?" Lin Yu stared at the portrait and couldn't help but ask.
Lin Yi fell silent, then nodded. "I've seen the photos. They do look very similar, but the spirit... well, it's completely different! Perhaps it's because he's a cultivator, while you're just an ordinary person!"
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