to him, as if it were Gesong's!Ginger Cloud's figure naturally slowed down, turning her head to look in the direction the voice came from.Just then, a figure was seen struggling to climb out of the d..."Boom!"

After Ginger Cloud softly called out "Grandfather," a deafening boom echoed in his mind.

Then, his gradually fading consciousness suddenly became clear.

He opened his eyes and was stunned to find that he was no longer in the sword-shaped building, but in... Ginger Village! Before him, there was no trace of Chiyuezi. Instead, a person with a smile was looking at him.

My own grandfather! "Grandfather!"

Jiang Yun's eyes went wide, and he muttered to himself. He never expected that at this moment, in this place, he would actually be able to see his grandfather.

And he naturally understood that this was Grandpa using the Qiming Dream technique, bringing him into a dream.

But whether it was a dream or reality, he could be sure that the person standing before him was his grandfather who had raised him for sixteen years! His grandfather still looked just like Ginger Cloud remembered him. All these years had passed, but they hadn't left a single mark on him.

His body was slightly hunched, and a smile played on his face, which was creased with wrinkles.

Especially looking into Jiangyun's eyes, they were filled with boundless kindness.

"Grandpa!"

Jiang Yun trembled and opened his mouth again. He suddenly stepped forward, grasping his grandfather's arm with both hands. "Grandpa," he stammered, unable to speak further due to his overwhelming excitement. He just mumbled with his lips moving, staring straight at his grandfather, his eyes bloodshot, tears welling up in their corners.

He was afraid that if he let go, his grandfather would disappear again.

Grandpa also let Ginger Cloud pull his arm, and raised the other hand to gently touch Ginger Cloud's head and said: "I'm sorry, Yunwa, I hid it from you..." "No no no!"

"Ginger Yun shook his head repeatedly, interrupting his grandfather's words and saying: 'Grandfather, don't say that. You have nothing to be sorry for, it's me who should apologize to you, to Yue Rou, and to everyone in Ginger Village!'"

"You, from a young age, have always been stubborn and too rigid!" the grandfather said with a smile.

You should already know a lot of things, and you also know that we are all living well. Then why is your guilt still unwilling to let go

"Listen to grandpa, let it go!"

The person who understands Ginger Cloud the best is still his grandfather! As for this child who was raised by him from infancy, how could Ginger Wanli not know that since he and others disappeared, Ginger Cloud has always held a deep sense of guilt towards him, towards Ginger Yue Rou, and towards everyone in Ginger Village! And this is indeed true! Ginger Cloud feels guilty that he couldn't find his grandfather and the others, and guilty that they sacrificed their lives to save him.

Although he already knew that his grandfather and the others were alive, living in this chaotic world, the guilt in Jiang Yun's heart would never disappear until he saw them safe and sound with his own eyes.

And today, when I saw my grandfather and heard his words, finally the guilt in his heart flowed out with the tears welling up in his eyes.

"No more crying!"

Ginger reached out with a light touch, wiping the tears from Ginger Cloud's face. She continued to smile and said, "We should be celebrating our reunion, but unfortunately, Grandfather still has things to attend to."

This sentence caused a tremor to run through Jiang Yun's body, jolting him out of the joy he felt at seeing his grandfather. He instantly sobered up, remembering his current predicament, and even more so, that last phrase Red Moon had uttered just now.

"Unexpectedly, after us, there could even be such an Emperor born!"

Jiang Yun suddenly widened his eyes, staring at his grandfather with an almost dazed look. "Grandpa, you...you are the Emperor"

Ginger chuckled and said, "What do you think Don't I look the part"

The grandfather's sarcastic remark struck Jiang Yun like a bolt from the blue, leaving her stunned and speechless.

Grandfather, to be an emperor! This was even beyond his expectations.

Although he had long known that his grandfather and the others might not be dead, and that they came from the Four Realms Hidden, he had once analyzed with Wànglǎo that his grandfather was at most a Heavenly Venerable expert, impossible to be an Emperor.

The reason is very simple! If Grandpa really was an emperor, how could such a dignified emperor allow his avatar to hide inside a magic weapon and secretly enter the Gathering Domain of the Heavens, taking care of Jiang Yun for sixteen years

Moreover, even Gu Linxu in these four towns had told himself that since something happened that year, the path to becoming an emperor had been broken, resulting in fewer and fewer true emperors.

Although several new emperors were indeed born, Jiang Yun had never imagined that his own grandfather would be one of them! Seeing Jiang Yun's dumbfounded expression, Jiang Wanli couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Haha, there's no need to be so surprised."

When I first met your father, he was not yet an emperor.

"Even back then, the reason I had your father leave and take my clone and some members of the Mirage Clan into the Multi-Realm Gathering was to see if I could find opportunities there. Opportunities that would lead me to my own path as an Emperor."

"Fortunately, I really found it."

Hearing this, Ginger Cloud suddenly realized.

The analysis of myself and Wànglǎo is correct. Grandfather's avatar is hidden within the mirage, and when he followed his father into the Zhūtiān Jìyù, he wasn't yet an emperor.

It was precisely because of his experience in the Heavenly Domains that he gained some insights, or perhaps received some kind of opportunity, which allowed his true form to become an Emperor.

Understanding these things, Ginger Cloud naturally felt happy for his grandfather, but then he worried and said: "Grandfather, you came here to deal with Red Moon's Child, right"

Jiang Wanli shook his head and said, "I came here specifically for you. I just didn't expect that by chance, I would meet the ancient emperor in person."

"And that Crimson Moon Child, he was waiting for me. Or rather, waiting for the arrival of an emperor."

"What!"

Jiang Yun's heart trembled again, and he suddenly remembered that since Chi Yuezi had finally escaped from the Imperial Tomb, she must have been eager to leave this building, escape the formation here, and enter the Four Towns City and the Four Realms of Chaos.

> But the other party seemed completely unworried, instead chatting with me for half an hour.

Even, he explained to himself what the Emperor's Path was.

It turns out, it wasn't just me procrastinating. Chikizuki was also procrastinating.

And his purpose was to attract an emperor.

As a result, Grandpa just arrived! Although Ginger Cloud didn't know why Chi Yuezi had to wait for the arrival of an emperor, he had previously wanted to seize Gao Song, this descendant of the emperor. So his purpose must not be anything good.

Therefore, Ginger Cloud hurriedly said: "Grandfather, you don't worry about me, just do your best to deal with him!"

Even though Grandpa is an emperor, Chi Yuezi became an emperor much earlier than Grandpa. His strength should also be stronger than Grandpa's.

But in this situation, grandpa even conjured up a dream on Qingming Festival, chatting with himself.

Even, Ginger Cloud doubted whether the person standing before him was actually his grandfather's incarnation. Perhaps his true self had already gone to battle with Red Moon Child.

No matter what, grandpa's way of doing things is half-hearted and it really affects his skill level.

Ginger smiled and nodded. "Good!"

As he spoke, Jiang Wanli reached out and touched Jiang Yun's head again. "You have grown up and are able to stand on your own two feet now. Grandpa is relieved."

“If there’s a chance, I really hope we can have a good talk, Grandpa. I want to hear about your experiences over the years!”

"Alright, Yunwa, remember, no matter what, the Ginger Clan is your home. Come back and visit whenever you have time!"

Grandfather's words made Jiang Yun feel a little puzzled, even a hint of unease in his heart.

Before he could even ask, she felt her senses clouding again. The grandfather in front of her also became blurred.

The next moment, Jiang Yun's eyes closed and he collapsed to the ground, falling into a coma.

He gazed at him, his ginger hair a thousand miles away. His figure began to blur, and soon, he dissipated like he had never been there... It should be an altar."And among those nine stone pillars, there exists a spirit, no, it should be the presence of a tool spirit."Interesting, a magic artifact containing nine spirit essences within...