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Chapter 809: Chapter 12: Capturing the Green Jiao! Li Yao Will Enter the World (Seeking Monthly Votes)_7

“Hehe~” Green Fern senior sister mercilessly mocked, “I guess it’s because Senior Brother Jinshan is too wretched on normal days, even the White Jade Spiritual Peony is afraid of the tragic fate that would follow her transformation into a woman.”

“I’m wronged, oh Green Fern senior sister, I’m so wronged~~” Senior Brother Jinshan cried incessantly, “I take care of her meticulously every day, pouring my heart out to her night after night, how can she treat me this way? The most sorrowful thing in life is nothing other than this.”

Every night talking to a Spirit Plant? How lonely that must be…

Wang Zong’an looked at Senior Brother Jinshan strangely, truly unable to understand.

If you are so lonely, why not just find a human senior sister or junior sister to date?

Wang Zong’an clearly remembered that all the senior sisters and junior sisters in the Academic Palace were very warm and eager to fall in love, as long as he was willing.

If his family hadn’t already arranged a marital engagement for him, perhaps he would have pursued a passionate love affair with a favored senior sister.

Sigh~ I really can’t fathom Senior Brother Jinshan, why on earth would he have such a weird penchant for dating Spirit Plants?!

Wang Zong’an sighed in his heart, but considering that Senior Brother Jinshan had helped him a lot before, he still spoke up well on his behalf.

Thankfully, Green Fern senior sister was willing to give Wang Zong’an this face, and ultimately let Senior Brother Jinshan off, leaving first.

Afterward, Green Fern and Wang Zong’an sipped tea and chatted in her courtyard full of roses.

After a long while.

Wang Zong’an said, “That’s the wish of my father. Those new product plants should remain registered under your name.”

“You Brother Shouzhe is too cautious, Zong’an, do you know what rumors are out there?” Green Fern senior sister said with a roll of her eyes, “Many people outside are saying that I and Brother Shouzhe are having an affair, and you, Wang Zong’an, are actually my son… That’s why I spared no effort in procuring many top-quality spiritual seeds to support the Wang family.”

“Cough cough~” Wang Zong’an was immensely embarrassed and hastily stood up to apologize, “I’m sorry to put Green Fern senior sister in this position. But now that the Wang family is getting stronger, my father for the sake of…”

“Alright~ Alright~ If I really minded, I wouldn’t wait to say it until now,” Green Fern senior sister said nonchalantly, “After all, I have no parents, let them say what they will. Besides, I quite like Brother Shouzhe, the thought of possibly having a child with him is quite appealing. Maybe it will even have the Great Heavenly Pride Bloodline.”

“…”

Wang Zong’an’s mouth twitched, he lowered his head silently, brooding that even if his sister has designs on his father, could she not mention it in front of him? Could she please consider the feelings of a son?

“As for borrowing some people from Changchun Valley, it’s not impossible, but it depends on their own will. And, your Wang family needs to pay them according to the rules,” Green Fern senior sister said, “I think Jinshan would be very willing; he owes me too much money.”

“Thank you for your consent, Green Fern senior sister.” Wang Zong’an gratefully bowed.

After getting a satisfactory response from Green Fern, Wang Zong’an was quickly shooed out by an impatient Green Fern.

Also being borrowed was Green Fern senior sister’s Breath Soil Bracelet. Seeing as she had recently been staying in Changchun Valley conducting research and focusing on cultivation to try to break into the Purple Abode Realm soon, the Breath Soil Bracelet was somewhat superfluous.

Afterward.

Wang Zong’an then visited the Longevity Tree, expressing that he had transformed his “beloved daughter” into his life-bound Spirit Plant and was taking very good care of it, though without the Breath Soil Bracelet, it was inconvenient to bring her over.

When there’s a chance later on, he’ll bring his life-bound Longevity Tree to visit the old Longevity Tree.

The Longevity Tree was naturally delighted, remarking that “the old man has indeed not entrusted the wrong person.”

His frequent use of “old man” made Wang Zong’an internally vigilant, convinced that he must indoctrinate his life-bound Longevity Tree properly in the future, doing some psychological conditioning to prevent it from potentially transforming into a burly, beard-dragging foot-scratcher when it reached the ninth level.

As for using a Spiritual Plant Transformation Pill at level five, Wang Zong’an considered it beneath him.

After all, although that kind of pill was effective, it actually caused harm to the root of the Spirit Plant, making advancement to level seven and even more so to level nine many times more difficult.

That White Jade Spiritual Peony was limited in talent, unlikely to advance to level seven. His Longevity Tree, however, had exceptional talent, and he was counting on her advancing to level nine in the future; how could he risk that?

After wrapping up affairs in Changchun Valley, his mission for this trip was thus half completed.

As for the other half… it was to “pay a visit” to his sister Wang Liyao, a woman who had a profound influence on his growth and whom he still greatly admired and revered.

Lakeheart Shattered Island.

Shuiyun Pavilion.

This place, rich with the essence of Primordial Water from Heavenly Lake, could be described as a land blessed by the heavens. Yet the residence itself was built quite simply, filled with a homely atmosphere, a stark contrast to the grandeur of the Pavilion of Primordial Water up above.

This was also where Wang Liyao was influenced by Wang Shouzhe.

When it came to her living quarters, comfort was always her priority. She had even set up a simple herb garden in her courtyard, planting Spirit Plants and Spirit Fruits that were favored by the Spirit Tortoise and Departure Fire Sparrow.

In the courtyard, there were also specially designed pools and bird nests for the two little creatures, creating a warm, farmhouse-like atmosphere.

Had one not seen it with their own eyes, no one would imagine that the residence of Wang Liyao, the famed Great Heavenly Proud from Longzuo Academy, would have this style.

Under the pergola of climbing flowers, Wang Liyao in a pale blue sword-sleeve robe, and as aloof as a celestial being, quietly finished reading her father’s letter. A spark of excitement and anticipation flickered in her eyes, as brilliant as the starry sky.

“After preparing for thirty years, it’s finally starting. My ‘String Song’ has waited too long.”

She had successfully ascended to the Tianren Realm at the age of thirty-nine.

Now, nearly thirty years since her ascension, thanks to her Second Rate Supremacy bloodline talent, her cultivation base had already reached the mid-stage of the Tianren Realm.

However, for her father’s plan, she had always been polishing her strength, solidifying her foundation, and acting low-key. Apart from being meticulous in the affairs of the academy, she rarely demonstrated her power.

Now that her father’s plan was finally in motion, it was time for her sword to show its edge.

“Clang!”

A crisp sword chime sounded.

A top-quality sword, full of life, moved by the force of Liyao’s spirit, flew out from her waist, swirling around her as if it were a living being, coiling itself around her.

The sword’s design was simple and primitive. The inscriptions engraved on the blade were somewhat blurred, but these did not conceal its force in any way.

With its circling motion, a faint green light spread from the blade, its aura mysterious and unfathomable, exuding indescribable elegance and majesty.

As the sword trembled, a voice as crisp and melodious as a string instrument came from within it, “Sister Liyao, it’s finally my turn to perform~~ I’m so happy, so happy~~”

This was indeed…

The Sword Spirit—String Song!

As the sword chime began, a formidable might also spread throughout Wang Liyao, akin to lightning over water or vast waves, imposing and majestic.

In her dazzling starry eyes, lightning seemed to suddenly burst forth.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zong’an felt both awe and admiration in his heart.

Indeed, a sister is a sister, and just this aura alone was not comparable to that of ordinary Tianren Realm Cultivators. Even him, who was also considered a Great Heavenly Proud, felt inferior.

This time, his sister would definitely not disappoint their father.

As the saying goes, “The sword’s edge comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom’s scent from the bitter cold.”

Years of dedicated sharpening for one sword; when drawn, it must shine brilliantly in all directions.

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