Chapter 828: 828 **Chapter 828: Have More Children!** At the Xiaking Academy square, voices were booming. Lin Muyu was holding his wedding at the Xiaking Academy, an unprecedented event. On the stage set up in the square, Meng Anwen walked up. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢 "Everyone, please be quiet!" Following Meng Anwen’s clear voice, the entire venue fell silent instantly. Meng Anwen slowly began speaking, "Today is a joyous day for General Lin Muyu, and also a joyous day for our Shenxia Empire." Meng Anwen’s words had a deeper meaning that those who understood, understood. The deeds Lin Muyu had done for the human race and the Shenxia Empire had already been compiled into books and were widely known. Lin Muyu’s path to prominence could be called legendary. In just a few short years, he had reached an astonishing height, unprecedented in history and difficult for others to replicate in the future. Meng Anwen spoke some polite words, as he was Lin Muyu’s teacher and the officiant of the wedding ceremony. Following Meng Anwen’s announcement of the official start of the wedding ceremony, melodious music began playing in the square. Hundreds of professional musicians performed songs for Lin Muyu. The music was faintly accompanied by ancient poems of the Shenxia Empire, recited by many poet professionals. The music and poetry complemented each other perfectly, clear yet not overpowering. In the unique Shenxia Empire ceremony, the four brides entered side by side. They did not have elders accompanying them. The four brides wore red wedding gowns, holding hands as they came in. The four of them had radiant, blossoming beauty, as gorgeous as peach blossoms, stunning beyond words. Four beams of light descended from the sky, shining upon the four of them. Countless golden rays also showered down, making the four of them look like celestial fairies from legends. The four women were breathtakingly beautiful. Lin Muyu appeared on the stage at some point, also wearing a red gown, the unique attire of the Shenxia Empire. He stood tall and graceful, like a jade tree in the wind. "General Lin looks so handsome, and the brides are so beautiful too." "A perfect match between jade and pearls, making one envious!" "Only such beautiful women are worthy of General Lin." "Killing the most enemies, marrying the most beautiful women, General Lin is our role model." Everyone below was envious of Lin Muyu and the four women Ning Yiyi, Shu Han, Mo Yun, and Mu Xianxian. When the gap reaches a certain extent, there is no more jealousy, only envy and admiration left. Ning Yiyi and the other three held hands, walking down the long red carpet to stand before Lin Muyu. Ning Yiyi had not seen Lin Muyu for a long time, her eyes filled with longing yet also a hint of mischief, "Heheh, are you a bit nervous?" Lin Muyu reached out and flicked Ning Yiyi’s jade-like nose, "I think you’re the one who’s nervous." Ning Yiyi stuck out her tongue, "I’m not nervous at all, the nervous ones are them." With Ning Yiyi’s words, the three beside her immediately blushed. They were indeed very nervous. Even Mo Yun, usually calm, had become bashful. As the eldest sister of them all, Shu Han was actually the most shy. Only Mu Xianxian had recovered a bit. Her beautiful eyes gazed at Lin Muyu, filled with bliss. Lin Muyu looked at the four of them and gave a brilliant smile. No words needed to be said, the silence spoke louder than words. That smile had already expressed everything in his heart. Although Lin Muyu could talk a lot in front of Antares, he was usually quiet in front of others. Even with Ning Yiyi, he didn’t say much. But his eyes, his smile, were enough to replace speech. Suddenly, Meng Anwen spoke loudly, "Prepare for the ceremony..." Before he could finish, Lin Muyu interrupted him, "Teacher, wait a bit." Meng Anwen was slightly puzzled, "What’s wrong?" "There’s one more person who hasn’t arrived yet, let’s wait for her, she’ll be here soon." Lin Muyu looked towards the distant sky, in the direction of the Creation Academy. His gaze pierced through space, seeing far away where the laws were rumbling, a dazzling figure rapidly approaching. His smile grew more radiant as Lin Mohan finally arrived. Everyone on stage saw Lin Muyu interrupt Meng Anwen, saying he was waiting for someone else, and they all had strange looks on their faces. The brides had all arrived, who else was he waiting for? Suddenly someone called out, "I know, General Lin is waiting for his sister." "That’s right, General Lin has a sister." "It’s said that General Lin’s sister is also a genius who became Emperor Di’s closed-door disciple." "General Lin’s sister rarely appears, very mysterious. This time we finally get to see her in person." Soon, Meng Anwen and the others also sensed the aura of laws. A bright sword light slashed across the sky, crossing millions of miles in an instant. A dazzling figure appeared above the academy. Formless sword aura lingered in the air, carrying an astonishing force of laws and an immense pressure that made it hard for everyone to breathe. Lin Mohan’s beauty was completely different from Ning Yiyi and the others. She exuded a shocking sharpness that made one not dare to look directly at her. "So...beautiful." "General Lin’s sister is so beautiful." "Not only beautiful, but also extremely powerful. I can feel her sword aura could easily kill me ten or eight times over." Everyone below looked up at Lin Mohan in shock. "Little Yu, congratulations!" Lin Mohan descended from the sky with a smile, landing directly beside Lin Muyu. Lin Muyu also smiled, "Sis, you finally came." She was Lin Muyu’s only blood relative in this world, and he was her only close kin. Although they had been apart more often than together after becoming adults, their feelings for each other had never diminished. Lin Mohan looked at Lin Muyu with gratification, then at the four blushing brides, "Have more children in the future!" Those words immediately made the four of them lower their heads. Even the mischievous Ning Yiyi was rendered speechless at this moment. This was not the first time they had interacted with Lin Mohan. This elder sister was always shockingly direct with her words. She then looked at Lin Muyu, "And you too, don’t just think about cultivation and leveling up all day. Having children is the most important thing." Lin Muyu felt helpless but could only obediently agree under Lin Mohan’s sharp gaze, "I will work hard." After all, she was his elder sister. He had no choice but to endure her words. One step back to have a vast sky ahead. Moreover, this was indeed no small matter. Lin Mohan stepped back two paces, "Alright, alright, you can continue. Don’t miss the auspicious time. I’ll observe from the side." She nodded at Meng Anwen, indicating he could proceed. Meng Anwen resumed his role as the officiant, loudly calling out, "Proceed with the ceremony..." Following the Shenxia Empire’s traditions, the couple paid respects to each other, completing the entire ceremony. Lin Mohan observed the whole process, her eyes unknowingly becoming moist. Her little brother had finally grown up. No matter how powerful or formidable Lin Muyu became, in her eyes, he would always be her little brother, her only close kin. "Little brother, you’ve grown up and become strong." "This allows your elder sister to be at ease." Tears glistened in Lin Mohan’s eyes as she smiled brilliantly. But there was also a hint of reluctance in her gaze. Lin Muyu caught the abnormality in Lin Mohan’s eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. His extremely sensitive soul sensed something was off, though he couldn’t pinpoint what. In fact, he had felt this way a month ago as well. Back then, Lin Mohan’s behavior had been slightly strange, but Lin Muyu didn’t think too much about the reason. Moreover, after trusting his sister for so many years, he thought he might be overthinking it. But now it seemed that his sister must have something going on. After the ceremony, the wedding banquet officially began. Lin Muyu and Ning Yiyi had to toast the guests and receive blessings. Lin Muyu would be very busy on this day. Seeing the busy Lin Muyu, the moisture in Lin Mohan’s eyes disappeared, replaced by sharpness.