Ambitious Heart, Despicable Matter

Hearing Bibi Dong's threat, Ye Tian's tightly shut eyelids visibly trembled.

A slight cold sweat broke out on his back.

What he had given Bibi Dong was actually the latter half of the Law of Inheritance.

He didn't know whether it would be enough to intimidate Bibi Dong.

Otherwise,

he likely wouldn't escape some superficial suffering.

The air remained silent for a long while as Ye Tian awaited judgment.

Yet Bibi Dong merely held the booklet.

Her eyes widened.

Rustle—rustle—rustle—

The rapid sound of pages turning filled Ye Tian with relief.

He couldn't help patting his own little heart.

"!!!"

Bibi Dong stared blankly at the little booklet in her hands, her eyes trembling.

She finally understood why Moon Pass had been so obsessed.

Even an outsider like her found this kind of knowledge, which pointed directly to the essence of life, utterly astounding!

How on earth had Ye Tian managed this?!

She hadn't thought much of it before,

but now,

as Bibi Dong looked at the furnishings around her, she felt that every corner contained the supreme principles of heaven and earth.

Was this really something someone Ye Tian's age could accomplish?

"Phew—"

Bibi Dong adjusted her breathing.

Looking at Ye Tian's back, she actually felt an urge to bow in worship.

The title of theory master—

Ye Tian deserved it in every sense!

He was even more than worthy of the throne of strongest theorist in the Soul Master World!

Bibi Dong's prolonged silence

made Ye Tian's newly settled heart start pounding again.

He couldn't resist lifting his right eyelid and rolling his eyes.

He looked towards Bibi Dong.

He even freed a hand to scratch his little butt.

Ye Tian's ridiculous actions

instantly destroyed the dignified aura he had just managed to build.

Their gazes met only briefly.

Ye Tian hurriedly shut his eyes again, inwardly pleased as he casually asked,

"Teacher, what do you think of this theory?"

"..."

Bibi Dong looked at the prematurely smug Ye Tian, a cold smile tugging at her lips.

Her expression just now had been completely unnecessary!

Ye Tian had seen through it...

She even felt the shame of a teacher being inferior to her disciple!

"Ye Tian!"

Bibi Dong gave a low growl and slowly raised her foot.

"Who exactly is the teacher here, you or me? You're putting on quite the airs!"

"!!!"

Ye Tian's body swayed.

Suddenly, it felt as though he were carrying a burden of a thousand pounds, his heart nearly stopping.

Clearly,

Bibi Dong had seen every one of his little movements.

This is deadly!

Ye Tian secretly wailed inwardly, but put on a perfect toothy grin.

"Hehe."

Ye Tian smiled.

Turning his head to look at the jade foot pressing on his right shoulder, he asked with a touch of humility,

"Teacher, could you be a little gentler?"

"Heh~"

Bibi Dong wore a gentle smile.

"Of course. After all, you are my good disciple~"

Before she could finish speaking,

the bony beautiful foot on Ye Tian's shoulder, amid her soft words~

suddenly began to exert force!

Ye Tian grinned as he smiled and welcomed his approaching fate.

His body began spinning uncontrollably.

"Ah—ow!"

Ye Tian's body rolled straight over to the folding screen.

Even the whisk behind him flew out,

landing at Bibi Dong's feet.

"??!"

Bibi Dong was somewhat stunned, her jade foot not even fully back on the ground yet.

She clearly hadn't used much strength.

She had only wanted to kick this unfilial disciple over. How had he rolled all the way out there?

"Hiss—this hurts so much!"

Ye Tian clutched his waist and back, curled up on the ground and continuously scratched himself.

"How much medicine will it take to heal this?!"

Hearing this,

how could Bibi Dong fail to understand?

This bastard was trying to squeeze her dry!

"Stop pretending over there!"

Bibi Dong immediately gave a cold drink. She wasn't falling for that at all.

With one kick, she sent Ye Tian's whisk flying over.

Then she gave her order without a care:

"I'm giving you the day off today. Write out another copy of the first half of this theory. As for the latter half, I'll extract it myself. I'll return it to you once I'm done copying it."

Words fell.

Without caring whether Ye Tian agreed, Bibi Dong turned and left.

Only when she opened the door did she suddenly remember.

Her delicate hand lightly flicked.

Puff—!

The money bag Bibi Dong casually threw at Ye Tian landed on the floor.

"There are two thousand Spirit Coins in here."

"Other than these iron tools, your teacher will cover everything!"

With a swish,

the moment he heard the coins clinking inside the money bag,

Ye Tian rolled over and snatched it into his hands.

His face lit up with joy.

Buying all these things had shrunk his assets by over ninety percent.

This was practically rain from heaven!

"Thank you, Teacher!"

"Hmph!"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly, slammed the door shut, and vanished from sight.

"Haha. Those who know how to behave never go hungry!"

Ye Tian smugly stared at the golden gleam inside the money bag, unable to put it down.

Click.

Ye Tian couldn't help looking toward the door.

"Hm?"

Under Ye Tian's gaze, the door suddenly opened a crack again.

A soft hand reached inside,

taking away the shoe that had been removed earlier.

Immediately afterward, a scolding voice full of disappointment entered the room.

"Hmph! Despicable!"

Smack!

As the voice faded, the door shut tightly once more.

"Heh, so what if it's despicable? Doesn't that just prove I have an ambitious heart?"

Ye Tian smiled indifferently.

Back then, although he had yet to enter the workforce, he understood the principle.

Anyone with ambition

would definitely do despicable things.

At any rate, Ye Tian thought the saying made plenty of sense. It was probably right.

"Phew—"

Ye Tian picked up the whisk and rested it on his arm, slowly exhaling a breath of turbid qi.

Looking at the yellow-and-white objects in his hand,

he couldn't help laughing.

"This thing is destined for this poor Daoist~ haha!"

With money,

he could invest better while others still hadn't seen much of the world.

After the little farce ended, the morning sun grew hotter.

With rare free time on his hands,

Ye Tian didn't go out. Instead, he threw himself into work at his desk.

While refining Marrow Cleansing Pills,

he copied out another version of the first half of the theory.

Then he began drawing feasible weapon blueprints, preparing for homemade firepower.

The things themselves weren't particularly complicated.

But Ye Tian had never really encountered them, only occasionally seen some flowcharts.

He had a rough impression of them.

He could start with something simple. The Reby Gun was simple.

With the support of Soul Power,

he could throw things a hundred meters, even several hundred meters!

But since this was independent research,

Ye Tian didn't demand much power from it.

He wasn't counting on it to deal with a Spirit Saint, but it should at least crush that so-called Godly Zhuge Crossbow, right?

Otherwise, how embarrassing would that be?

"..."

As Ye Tian drew blueprints, intending to bring Bibi Dong and the others another small shock,

Bibi Dong was copying out the theory of inheritance.

Meanwhile, atop the Central Divine Mountain,

a certain young girl within the Worship Hall was beginning to lose patience.

Jin Yue'er's medicine had long since run out.

After Qian Renxue's relentless pestering, more than half of her medicine had also been used up.

If she went even a little while without taking it

Jin Yue'er felt uncomfortable all over.

"Sister Xue, have you finished cultivating? How about we go find Ye Tian to play later?"

"..."

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