The cycle of changes in the world is just a moment for the God Emperor Luochen.
People often say that it’s lonely at the top, but after tens of thousands of years, his heart remains as calm as the lake water.
He was undoubtedly an excellent emperor and a strong and determined leader.
From the ignorant divine fruit to the divine emperor admired by thousands of people, he traveled alone and in a hurry. With his indifferent emotions, he never stopped for anything in the world.
Until the sacred tree produced both good and evil fruits, his thousand-year bond with the Son of God Zhaozhao officially began.
Zhao means the brightness of the rising sun, which is brilliant and glorious.
Luochen named Shan Guo, who was born early, Zhao Zhao, which has a beautiful meaning, and wished him a bright future.
It was not for any other personal reasons, but because he was impressed by Zhao Zhao's talent and wanted to train him to become the next God Emperor.
After all, he has always been so "fair and just".
He brought the lonely Son of God back to his own temple to educate him, prepared maids to serve him when he was young and fragile, prepared clothes and food for him who was picky about food, and even found playmates for him who was lonely and spoiled.
But all were rejected without exception.
Zhao Zhao did not accept anything he prepared. The unusually cold little son of God often hid in the corner of the side hall and stayed there for the entire day.
The affairs of the divine world are busy, and Luochen has very little free time. Despite this, after hearing the maid Duan Yu's description of the little divine son's condition, he couldn't help but pay attention to him.
Knowing that Zhao Zhao missed his brother, who came from the same mother tree as him, he often said to Zhao Zhao, "God, you should not have feelings for things other than sentient beings, in order to nip his longing in the bud."
It is not only a warning to the ignorant and sad Son of God, but also a warning to him as the Emperor of God not to be soft-hearted and not to care.
But, after spending thousands of years together and cultivating this handsome young man, how could he not care?
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The divine realm is solemn and majestic, and the dusty temple is deserted. The only thing that can be seen is the lotus pond in front of the temple.
The lotus flowers in the lotus pond are evergreen all year round, with golden and silver lotus flowers complementing each other beautifully.
By chance, he saw Zhao Zhao, who never left the house, lying alone beside the lotus pond, watching the lotus flowers.
For the first time, love appeared in his bright golden eyes. His brows relaxed slightly, and his gaze could not help but linger on his joy.
Zhaozhao was looking at the flowers, Luochen was looking at him.
Unfortunately, the cub who was watching the flowers looked back vigilantly, and the moment he saw Luochen, his tender brows were tightly furrowed, and he looked like he really disliked him.
The steps that were about to be taken hesitated, slowed down, and stopped.
In the end, Luochen did not take that step, but the clothes prepared for him after that were embroidered with lotus patterns, and the lotus flowers in the lotus pond became more colorful and brilliant.
He is not good at speaking, but he takes care of Zhao Zhao's growth in his own way.
Perhaps it is true that "children become like the people who raise them", Zhao Zhao's personality is almost exactly the same as my own when I was a teenager.
Just as aloof, just as indifferent, just as unconcerned about anything.
Luochen's heart is as clear as a mirror, and he knows one of the things that Zhaozhao doesn't care about, and it seems...that includes him.
Although he was helpless, he was not surprised.
After all, he was so unkind and hardly ever gave Zhao Zhao the comfort she needed.
One day, Luochen couldn't help but stop Zhaozhao who was turning around. The cub had grown into a teenager by then, with his ponytail tied up high, showing the youthful vigor and youthfulness, which was stunning.
His brows softened, and his tone was casual: "In this world, is there anything you care about?"
The anticipation in his heart was like a storm, but his expression was indifferent, as if he was just asking casually.
He was worried that Zhao Zhao would say no, and he was even more worried that Zhao Zhao would say yes, but his name was not on the list.
The young man in lotus-patterned brocade clothes turned his head, his hair fluttering. He looked up at him in the afterglow of the morning sun, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his cold golden eyes.
Luo Chen was stunned, and the hand that was carelessly supporting his forehead slowly dropped down. He only heard his cold voice ringing in his ears: "Yes, but not much."
"It used to be Su, now it's you."
It's you.
At that moment, Luochen heard his own heartbeat, and all his years of hard work seemed to have paid off.
"Are you warning me again not to develop feelings for anything other than sentient beings?" The young man said expressionlessly, "Don't worry, I will suppress my emotions and won't let you down."
The cold tone lingered in his ears, and the words spoken many years ago wrapped around his neck, suffocating Luochen.
His beating heart began to fall back into the distance, and the calmness against which he stood made him look particularly ridiculous at this moment.
Luo Chen heard his own voice was equally calm: "I see, how is your cultivation of immortal arts going recently?"
Magic, swordsmanship, and cultivation seemed to be the only topics between him and him.
Apart from that, the most words Luochen and Zhaozhao said to each other were almost all refutations and teachings.
"Zhao, don't be picky about food."
"Zhao, don't be lazy."
"Zhao, don't lose your temper."
He is like a strict teacher who carefully teaches his "favorite disciple".
But, he is Zhao Zhao's brother, not his teacher, so it seems that there shouldn't be such distant and indifferent relationship between them.
At the same time, Luochen also felt the failure of his education.
Logically speaking, Shen Zizhao, who grew up in such a harsh environment, should be strict with himself and respect his teachers and elders.
But Zhao Zhao still had the same temper as when he was a child, especially when facing him. She would often give him a cold look if he said something she was unhappy with, and then ignore him for half a month.
Hearing that Chu Yan had a very good method of teaching Su, the noble God Emperor lowered his status and often went to Taolin to ask for advice.
Luo Chen, who is omniscient and omnipotent, is very cautious and thoughtful in this regard.
Chu Yan always laughed at him when he heard this: "If the child is disobedient, just give him a beating."
“There’s no child who isn’t afraid of a stick,” he grinned.
"It's ridiculous! How can you teach the younger generation like this?" Luo Chen retorted.
Zhao Zhao has been by his side and has never suffered any grievances since childhood. He did not let others bully Zhao Zhao, nor did he allow himself to bully him.
"Look at you, you're so reluctant to hit or scold me that you've even spoiled Zhao Shenzi to the point of pampering him."
"I heard you were planning to train him to become the next God Emperor," Chu Yan shook his head. "However, with Zhao Shenzi's temperament, how could he possibly take on the important position of God Emperor?"
Whenever this happened, Luochen would start to reflect.
He tried not to coax the grumpy Zhao Zhao, but his plans often failed to last more than half a day before he gave in.
In the end, he gave up. Zhao Zhao was already tired enough from practicing sword and magic every day, and he really couldn't bear to put more pressure on him.
Anyway, he is the son of God who grew up spoiled, so he should be the one to clean up the mess he has caused.
He thought a little naively.
The long lifespan of the gods seemed to be reflected at this moment. Luochen was grateful that his life was unlimited, and he could use his unlimited time to look after the young Son of God and grow him up, and take care of his aftermath.
Unfortunately, things are unpredictable. His younger brother, the Son of God, completely left his world one thousand and three years after falling from the sacred tree.
He was desperate, but he could not stop his fate.
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