Qin Hao waved his hand: "There's no need for repayment. Your best repayment is to keep an eye on her and make sure she learns these three divine abilities as soon as possible!"
Speaking of this, Qin Hao paused, then continued to Xia Yang: "You can learn them too, but remember, they must not be taught to outsiders!"
Hearing this, Xia Yang nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, Brother Qin."
Xia Yang looked at Xia Lingxi with a face full of pleasant surprise and suggested again:
"Lingxi, why don't you just do as I say and be Brother Qin's maid? Being his maid is much better than continuing to be a princess."
Xia Yang's thought process was simple. On one hand, the resources Qin Hao could provide were far beyond what ordinary people could compare with. By following him, Lingxi could obtain top-tier treasures that ordinary people could hardly touch.
On the other hand, the Great Cang Kingdom was too dangerous right now. He couldn't even protect himself, let alone take care of Xia Lingxi. As for Qin Hao, Xia Yang trusted him. If Qin Hao were a bad person, he probably wouldn't have even been able to see Xia Lingxi anymore. That was why he kept suggesting that Xia Lingxi follow Qin Hao.
Xia Lingxi puffed her cheeks. Single-mindedly wanting to marry Qin Hao, how could she accept hearing her brother repeatedly suggest she become Qin Hao's maid?
"If you want to be a maid, go be one yourself! I'm ignoring you from now on!"
Qin Hao glanced at the siblings, then took out his token and tossed it to Xia Lingxi:
"It's normal for your brother to have concerns. The two of you are too weak. Cultivate well and improve your strength. There should be a Heavenly Sword Sect in the Southern Region. Take my token to see their sect master. When he sees the token, he will naturally take you as disciples."
The Heavenly Sword Sect was established by a few people from a branch of the Qin clan who had poor talent and couldn't get along in the clan. Since they were members of the Qin family, seeing his Imperial Son token, they would naturally give him face.
With the protection of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the two would have a foothold in the Southern Region.
Hearing the words Heavenly Sword Sect, Xia Yang trembled all over. The Heavenly Sword Sect? The strongest sect in the Southern Region, which had an immortal holding down the fort.
Compared to Xia Yang's excitement, Xia Lingxi felt a sense of loss.
"Are you leaving again?"
Seeing Xia Lingxi's reluctant expression, Qin Hao smiled and rubbed her hair:
"Of course, I also have to go back and cultivate properly. If you encounter any trouble in the future, contact me promptly. Don't hide it."
Towards these ex-dao companions whose affection levels had reached over ninety-five, Qin Hao was still very reluctant to part. They were simply his treasure troves. Not only could he get a partial return when they cultivated, but he could also directly master the divine abilities they learned.
Based on this point alone, Qin Hao had to protect them well.
Xia Lingxi pouted, carefully pulling Qin Hao's sleeve and softly urging him to stay:
"Can't you stay a little longer? I miss you so much."
Qin Hao reached out and scraped Xia Lingxi's nose: "Once you master these three Emperor-level divine abilities, I will make time to accompany you for a month."
As soon as these words came out, Xia Lingxi's eyes shone with starlight, and she asked excitedly, "Really?"
"Of course. When have I ever lied to you?"
After getting Qin Hao's confirmation, Xia Lingxi felt an indescribable excitement in her heart. She hugged Qin Hao's neck, stood on her tiptoes, and planted a heavy kiss on his cheek:
"Just you wait, I will quickly master these three Emperor-level divine abilities!"
After bidding farewell to Qin Hao, the siblings embarked on the journey to the Heavenly Sword Sect. Qin Hao originally offered to send them there directly, but Xia Yang refused. He wanted to experience some trials and tribulations during the journey.
Qin Hao didn't stop him. Xia Lingxi was a person of great destiny. It was good to gain some experience; perhaps she could obtain the inheritance of an ancient mighty figure just like Qingyue.
......
Profound Heaven Holy Land
Su Qingyue, dressed in white, sat cross-legged on a bluestone. Sword qi lingered around her, as cold and clear as the moon.
"Junior Sister Qingyue."
A playful voice tinged with a bit of envy approached, breaking the tranquility. The person who came was one of Su Qingyue's few friends in the Profound Heaven Holy Land, Zhao Siya.
Su Qingyue slowly withdrew her cultivation, opened her eyes, and looked at Zhao Siya with a smile: "Senior Sister Siya, what brings you to me?"
Zhao Siya looked Su Qingyue up and down, a gossipy smile appearing on her face:
"What else could it be? Of course, it's because our Qingyue is too popular. Look, someone else asked me to deliver something to you."
Hearing this, a distinct trace of impatience flashed across the depths of Su Qingyue's eyes. In the two months since joining the sect, because of her astonishing talent and peerless beauty, countless disciples had come to show their goodwill.
Various spiritual herbs, magical treasures, rare materials, and even love poems made her endlessly annoyed.
"Sister Siya, tell them to take all these things back." Su Qingyue's voice was as cold as ever, carrying an icy chill that kept people thousands of miles away.
"Except for him, I don't need anything." In Su Qingyue's heart, no matter how many or how precious the things others gave her were, they were far less precious than a pebble casually picked up by Qin Hao.
As long as it belonged to Qin Hao, she would treat it as a priceless treasure, while the things of others, no matter how precious, were regarded as worthless trash in her eyes.
Seeing Su Qingyue like this, Zhao Siya took out a jade pendant, a playful smile curving the corners of her mouth:
"Are you sure you want me to return it? I thought you would like it very much. After all, the person who sent this is surnamed Qin."
Saying this, Zhao Siya stood up: "Alright, since this is your wish, Junior Sister Qingyue, I have no choice but to return the item."
Qin? This word entered her ears like a pebble thrown into a calm lake.
On Su Qingyue's cold and peerless face, cracks instantly appeared in her icy expression. In her originally calm and waveless eyes, an irrepressible spark of light suddenly flared up.
"Wait a minute!"
Su Qingyue hurriedly called out to Zhao Siya, who was turning to leave. Seeing Su Qingyue's urgent appearance, Zhao Siya chuckled inwardly but feigned confusion on her face as she turned back:
"What's wrong, Junior Sister Qingyue?"
Su Qingyue had already stood up from the bluestone. Her white clothes were whiter than snow, and a faint flush of embarrassment and a trace of forcefully suppressed anticipation rarely appeared on her cold face.
She reached out her hand to Zhao Siya, her gaze fixed unblinkingly on the jade pendant in Zhao Siya's hand:
"Give... give it to me."
Zhao Siya suppressed her laughter, deliberately waving the jade pendant in her hand, tilting her head with an innocent look: "Give it to you? Junior Sister, didn't you just say you wanted me to return the things to the senders?"
Su Qingyue didn't say much more and directly stepped forward to snatch the jade pendant from Zhao Siya's hand:
"He is different. He is not just anyone."
Su Qingyue held the jade pendant in both hands, her eyes full of tenderness.
Zhao Siya smacked her lips. This little junior sister of hers really had double standards, showing two completely different faces to others and to that Young Master Qin.
Suddenly, Qin Hao's handsome face uncontrollably surfaced in Zhao Siya's mind, along with the combat power he had displayed that crushed peers of the same realm.
Zhao Siya's cheeks flushed slightly as she thought to herself: "If I were Junior Sister Su, I would probably act even more desperate than her!"
Zhao Siya shook her head repeatedly, tossing the unrealistic thoughts out of her mind. Seeing Su Qingyue sizing her up with a suspicious expression, Zhao Siya coughed lightly twice and hurriedly spoke:
"Well, Qingyue, don't just stand there. Take a look at what Young Master Qin has sent you."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...
