Chapter 65: Teach Him a Lesson

Chapter 65: Teach Him a Lesson

"Tang Hao left?"

In the cultivation field, Wang Si looked at Zhu Ming, who had just entered, with a hint of uncertainty.

Zhu Ming slowly untied the sash around her waist.

"He's gone. I thought he would come to the Tianwu Academy to challenge the two of us Soul Douluos. But he only took a discreet look at Tang San's situation before leaving."

Wang Si heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

He certainly didn't want the Hammer of Hao Tian to come crashing down on the academy at this stage.

"Master, it's not like I can't beat him. I haven't even tried what it's like to have eight 100,000-year-old soul rings! Besides, even if I really can't beat him, don't you still have all those good things in your space? Just throw one out, and it'll be more than enough for that Tang Hao to handle!"

As he spoke, Zhu Ming, who was seated with his legs crossed, playfully winked at Wang Si.

Wang Si just glared at Zhu Ming in annoyance.

"Throw one out, throw one out, that's all you think about day and night. Do you think those things can be thrown out casually?"

Zhu Ming just stuck out her tongue playfully, then twisted her body and lay down in Wang Si's arms.

"Master, will Yuehua's identity be discovered since Tang Hao saw her with Tang San?"

Zhu Ming leaned against Wang Si, finding a comfortable position for the two of them.

Once she was settled, Zhu Ming couldn't help but speak up.

"Since Tang Hao didn't acknowledge her, he probably didn't recognize her. I guess there aren't many people who can identify her now."

Wang Si chuckled as he said this.

"Forget about her. How many people can even recognize you now? Even if Tang Yuehua were recognized, would she dare to reveal her true identity?"

With their fingers intertwined, Wang Si slowly entered a meditative state.

"The changes in Yuehua's sister are indeed significant. After all, she's been nourished by you day and night, and the Qi Luo Tulip and Eight-Petaled Immortal Orchid have enhanced her temperament..."

Zhu Ming's voice became increasingly slurred as she, too, entered a state of cultivation.

The surging soul power coursed through their bodies, flowing through key nodes and aiding each other. Wang Si's ice and fire powers helped Zhu Ming refine her 'Darkfire,' while Zhu Ming's abundant soul power strengthened Wang Si's bones.

Although Wang Si was only at level 49, his physical strength had already reached the Soul Saint level.

Taking into account his diverse soul rings, he was a match for any ordinary Soul Saint, unless they used their martial soul's true body.

As Wang Si used Zhu Ming's soul power to strengthen his body, Zhu Ming was also utilizing Wang Si's ice and fire soul power to temper her "Darkfire."

The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eyes, stimulated by the Ice and Fire Twin Dragon King Soul Bones, could increase the growth rate of plants by more than 500 times.

And the "Medicinal Field," a special building in their home, further increased the growth rate of crops by tenfold.

With a combined growth rate of 5,000 times, Wang Si could obtain rare medicinal herbs in a short period.

Precious herbs like the Eight-Cornered Xuan Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot Grass could reach the 10,000-year maturity level in just two years.

Herbs of this age had body-tempering effects, and these two portions were originally meant for Zhu Ming alone.

But because she was too happy, Zhu Ming wanted to play a little trick with Wang Si. As a result, the interconnection of their bloodlines and soul power caused half of the ice and fire energies in her body to dissipate.

Now, she only had an extreme fire attribute.

Due to the characteristics of her martial soul, her fire had transformed into a highly adhesive and corrosive "Darkfire."

Zhu Ming didn't say anything about this.

To prevent any accidents during her next absorption, she would come over whenever she had free time to experience the fusion of ice and fire.

After a satisfying session that left them both drenched in fragrant sweat, Zhu Ming contentedly caressed her lower abdomen.

Lying beside Wang Si, Zhu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Master, was that little rabbit tasty?"

Wang Si, who was still catching his breath, was speechless at Zhu Ming's question.

"A 100,000-year soul beast is actually not that delicious. It's not as tasty as you imagine."

Of course, Zhu Ming didn't believe him.

"You lost so much ammunition, and you say it's not tasty? Master, please let me have a taste."

Zhu Ming turned, her arms wrapping around Wang Si's neck, while her legs underwater entwined with his waist.

It seemed like she wouldn't let go until he agreed.

"I'm afraid that if I let you taste it, you'll really end up tasting it."

Wang Si didn't want to agree.

Zhu Ming licked the corner of her mouth seductively and gave Wang Si a flirtatious glance.

"Master, I know that rabbit was prepared for Sister Xue'er. Don't worry, I'll just snuggle with it."

Facing Zhu Ming's persistent coaxing, Wang Si reluctantly gave in...

......

"Thank you, Teacher Yuhuan. By the way, do you know a little girl in pink who enrolled a month ago? She's my sister, and she joined Tianwu Academy a month before me. I want to find her now, but the academy is so vast that it will be challenging to locate her."

After being assigned his dormitory, Tang San asked the academy teacher who wanted to accept him as a disciple about his sister.

"A little girl in pink clothes... I remember one. She has a soul power of level 20, and her martial soul is a rabbit, right?"

Tang Yuehua stroked her chin, giving an uncertain answer.

Tang San nodded.

"That's her. Teacher, do you know where she is now?"

Tang Yuehua nodded slightly.

"With a soul power of nearly level 30 at the age of 12, she should have gone to the inner court. To be honest, with your and the other two's talent, you should also be able to study in the inner court.

Inner Court. This was an unfamiliar term, but it easily reminded Tang San of the Tang Sect's ranking system from his past life: outer disciples and inner disciples.

"Teacher, is there something special about the Inner Court?" Tang San asked eagerly.

Tang Yuehua glanced at him and thought for a moment before shaking her head.

This was something she truly didn't know. Although she often visited the Inner Court, she had only ever been there for two reasons: to accompany Wang Si in his cultivation and to accompany Zhu Ming.

She had no opportunity to involve herself in other matters.

"I don't know much about the Inner Court either. However, the genius who became a Soul King at the age of twenty-something was cultivated there.

Teacher can go to the Inner Court to look for that student for you."

Tang San opened his mouth as if to say something, but before he could speak, Tang Yuhuan cut him off.

"I know what you're thinking. You want to bring that little girl out of the Inner Court and have her study with you in the Outer Court, right?"

Hearing this, Tang San frowned and looked at the teacher, sensing that she didn't want Little Dance to leave the Inner Court with him.

Noticing Tang San's gaze, Tang Yuehua sighed and shook her head helplessly.

"I'll go and see if I can bring her out. But even if I can, you'll have to ask her yourself if she's willing to come to the Outer Court with you."

After leaving Tang San's residence, Tang Yuehua felt a bit helpless and rubbed her forehead.

To be honest, when she first learned of Tang San's identity, she had wanted to adopt this nephew of hers and raise him as her own son.

But after truly interacting with him, she realized that her idea had been a bit too simple.

This nephew of hers seemed to need no one's love. He was cautious, sensitive, and on guard against everyone.

He was like a little adult! The last child to give her this feeling was Wang Si, but that was because of what happened to him when he was young...

Thinking of Wang Si's hatred, Tang Yuehua couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

How did it come to this?

How did Hao Ge's child end up in his hands?

...

"Xue'er gave me three chances back then. Only three chances. Are you sure you want to use one up now?"

Wang Si lifted Tang Yuhuan's chin with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Tang Yuehua closed her eyes, letting Wang Si do as he pleased.

Four years ago, little Xue'er left.

Before she left, they had an honest conversation.

After that, the three years of nurturing turned into "three chances," and Tang Yuehua could ask Wang Si to do three things that didn't violate his bottom line.

"Mm-hmm, I want to use one now: You can't harm Tang San before he leaves the academy."

Tang Yuehua took a deep breath and opened her eyes to look directly at Wang Si.

To be honest, at this moment, Tang Yuehua's heart was a little uneasy. The "three chances" were only a verbal agreement, and if Wang Si didn't abide by it, she really had no way to enforce it.

Wang Si chuckled and raised his other hand to cup Tang Yuehua's face.

"I thought you would first persuade me by saying that the child is innocent.

I didn't expect you to use up a chance without hesitation.

Do you think there's a possibility that I'm afraid of Tang Hao and that's why I don't dare to touch Tang San?"

Tang Yuehua's heart was abnormally calm as she felt the broad palm gently stroke her cheek.

Wang Si's analysis didn't stop her from wanting to use one "chance" to protect her nephew.

"Three chances. Do you think it's perfect to leave one chance for Tang San, one for Tang Hao, and one for the Haotian Sect?"

Tang Yuehua's eyebrows knitted together as she sensed something amiss.

"If you make me unhappy, I have plenty of ways to make you use up all three chances at once, understand?" Wang Si teased.

"I don't...Ah!!!"

Wang Si narrowed his eyes as he muttered to himself.

"The three chances aren't really given to Tang Hao. They're given to you!

I know that even if you join the Spirit Hall now and act very honestly, you'll still have the Haotian Sect in your heart.

As long as you have the Haotian Sect in your heart, even if we don't give you a chance, you'll create one yourself!

The three chances are the most we can tolerate for you to make mistakes, do you understand?"

Wang Si untied his hair and tied it into pigtails with a rubber band.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Tang Yuehua desperately nodded her head, wanting to breathe a mouthful of fresh air.

"Tang Yuhuan is your way of escaping the past. I hope that one day in the future, you can stand proudly by my side, against Tang Hao, and admit that your name is Tang Yuehua, not Tang Yuhuan, do you understand?"

Wiping the corner of Tang Yuehua's mouth, Wang Si said seriously.

Tang Yuehua's throat rolled, and she just stared at Wang Si.

This guy knew that she was interacting with him and letting him do as he pleased because of the Haotian Sect, and he still played this game with her.

Useless! It's useless! Wang Si also didn't think that bullying her a little would make her learn her lesson.

"Since we're here, let's cultivate first. When you become a Soul Saint..."

Tang Yuehua turned around, her pigtails pulled, and she heard Wang Si's muttering. Her ears perked up when she heard the words.

"...you can experience the Ice and Fire Dual Heaven."

At the mention of Ice and Fire Dual Heaven, Tang Yuehua's body trembled.

"I don't...Ah!!!

(End of Chapter)

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