Angel Investor, Can't Ever Repay

No matter how blazing the sunlight was, it could not hold back the departing day.

Though Ye Tian's theories were exquisite, they were not very long.

Bibi Dong soon received the recreated first half from Ye Tian.

So she could read it, enjoy it, and love it.

Bibi Dong decisively hand-copied the first half as well.

Ye Tian's handwriting was simply too awful to look at. He had clearly dashed it off while busy, perfunctorily dealing with her.

Once the copying was complete.

Bibi Dong sat before the window and slowly set down her pen.

Her jade hand gently caressed the ancient scroll on the desk, her eyes filled with admiration.

Though this theory seemed unrelated to Spirit Masters,

the shocking way its few sparse strokes laid bare the origin of life could not help but intoxicate her.

What it revealed

was a powerful force different from that of Spirit Masters!

Martial strength

had never been the sole standard for judging whether someone was powerful.

Knowledge, etiquette, and countless other things possessed their own kind of strength.

Before Ye Tian awakened his martial soul,

Bibi Dong's method of suppressing her killing intent had been reading.

When she focused and immersed herself in a sea of books, she could forget everything.

"Even mutations with extremely low probabilities were taken into account. It truly is exquisitely brilliant."

Bibi Dong murmured, unable to stop herself from pondering.

"Could martial soul inheritance also possess a similar mechanism?"

"..."

Bibi Dong propped up her chin.

Ink from her hand had stained her face, yet after pondering for a long time, she still could not figure it out.

Those beautiful eyes could not help but curiously look down below.

At the flowers and grass beside the corridor pavilion.

"How did that brat even discover this?"

Gentle Breeze Arrives, stirring her wine-red hair and the window paper.

The rustling pages carried the scent of books.

The Ten Great Theories, forgotten in the corner of the desk, fell in the breeze.

Such a faint sound was not enough to disturb anyone.

Bang—!

The breeze suddenly intensified.

The window slammed shut violently, making even Bibi Dong shudder.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, her chest swaying.

Bibi Dong raised her jade hand to cover herself, gently rubbed it, and exhaled a breath of turbid qi.

"Phew—"

"Forget it. I should cultivate first. I have to become stronger!"

Bibi Dong's gentle face turned cold.

Her life in the City of Slaughter

had taught her to use hatred to drive herself at every moment!

She certainly had motivation now.

But it also made her sink deeper and deeper into the vortex of hatred.

Someone like her

was destined to become a loner in the end.

--

Scritch!

The pen tip carved a mark across the hourglass.

Purple light flashed, and several Purple-Black Pills fell into the jar on the window sill.

"Oho. I feel refreshed!"

After swallowing a Marrow Cleansing Pill,

Ye Tian's exhausted body seemed to have recovered its factory settings, becoming exceptionally light.

He set down the ruler and rolled his shoulders a few times.

A smile appeared on Ye Tian's face

as he looked at the three somewhat special jars on the window sill, each labeled with a name.

His heart was filled with anticipation.

"I need to fill them up as soon as possible and send them over early."

Words fell.

Ye Tian smugly placed lids over the three jars.

"No matter how effective they are~"

"I, this angel investor, will become the greatest benefactor of their lives."

"They can never repay it, absolutely never repay it~"

With a swish.

Ye Tian casually put away all three jars.

A trace of cunning appeared on his face.

Ye Tian had long been preparing an experiment to see whether Marrow Cleansing Pills could increase Innate Soul Power.

He had already chosen the test subjects.

And

Ye Tian was certain

that this experiment would absolutely not fail.

It was not that he could already be certain that Marrow Cleansing Pills could definitely increase Innate Soul Power.

Rather, the test subjects themselves were future geniuses.

If he gave them the medicine and told them it could increase their Innate Soul Power,

then after they awakened,

when they saw their own outstanding Innate Soul Power, would they attribute the credit to Ye Tian?

Perhaps some would think it was an accident, a coincidence.

But when three test subjects who had taken the medicine all awakened extremely high Innate Soul Power,

would anyone still think it was a coincidence?

Even if it truly was a coincidence, they could no longer ignore the Pill's effects.

Ye Tian loved deals that could never lose money.

And he had quite a bit of confidence in the Marrow Cleansing Pill.

Knock, knock!

The door of Longevity Heaven was suddenly knocked on, followed by Bibi Dong's voice.

"I left lunch at the door."

"?"

Ye Tian, who had still been feeling proud, was immediately stunned, his expression turning strange.

Was he really going to become the teacher instead?

Only after hearing the door next door close did Ye Tian suddenly come back to his senses.

"Thank you, Teacher!"

Bibi Dong did not respond.

Ye Tian looked at the sky outside and only then realized it was already noon.

He had not expected Bibi Dong to run this errand herself.

--

Both rooms were completely quiet.

It could be said

that master and disciple were both keeping low and lying in wait.

Bibi Dong blindly pursued power, waiting for a chance to wash away her hatred with blood.

Ye Tian, meanwhile, was planning his future investments.

He was making preparations so that even if he could not fight, he would not have to worry about his personal safety.

Trapped within Spirit Hall,

he might face enormous trouble in the future.

Another day came to an end.

Within the Worship Hall, Qian Renxue finally agreed to accompany Jin Yue'er for another visit.

She had not come to demand Pills.

She simply needed a dog-headed strategist to offer her some advice.

"Is anyone here~"

At the entrance of Wisteria Residence, a voice as faint as a mosquito drifted uncertainly through the air.

Jin Yue'er pressed her face against the wooden door.

Then, both gently and timidly, she called out in a soft voice.

"Ye Tian~"

"Ye Tian, are you in there? Can the Saintess and Yue'er come in~"

"..."

Qian Renxue stood below the steps outside the door,

her face filled with bewilderment.

No matter how far she craned her neck forward, she could not hear what Jin Yue'er was calling out.

She could not even hear her voice.

She only saw Jin Yue'er press her little face to the door and rub against the wood.

Then Jin Yue'er turned back around.

"Sister Xue, Ye Tian and the Saintess don't seem to be inside."

Jin Yue'er looked at Qian Renxue with complete seriousness.

"..."

Qian Renxue twitched the corner of her mouth.

Covering her face, she could not help but fling out her hand as she scolded her.

"Yue'er!"

"Can you stop being so perfunctory?"

"Can't you speak louder? Didn't you say you wanted to come play with Ye Tian?!"

Jin Yue'er nodded repeatedly like a quail.

"Yes, yes."

"I came to find Ye Tian, but the Saintess is just too scary."

Jin Yue'er was very quick-witted.

She had come to get medicine to save her life, not to throw her life away here.

She knew perfectly well which mattered more!

Qian Renxue gritted her silver teeth, steeled herself, and took out a porcelain bottle.

"Call out! Call louder!"

"If you call loudly enough to satisfy me, I'll give you all the rest!"

"Ah—!"

"I'll call, I'll call! Ye Tian!"

When Jin Yue'er saw the remaining eight Marrow Cleansing Pills, her eyes immediately lit up.

Without a second thought, she raised her voice.

"Ye Tian—!"

Her clear voice echoed throughout Wisteria Residence.

Ye Tian was sitting cross-legged before the alchemy furnace.

Using the dual simulated environment within and without, he was immersed in cultivation.

When he heard that voice,

his shoulders trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Where did that girl get so much strength?"

Ye Tian muttered.

He slowly rose to his feet, dressed in his brand-new Daoist robe, and quickly ran outside.

In the master bedroom.

Bibi Dong, lying on the sofa bed, was shaken to the core, and an ugly expression immediately appeared on her face.

Before she could flare up,

Ye Tian's voice sounded from outside.

"Teacher, I'll go out and take a look, and prepare dinner while I'm at it!"

Words fell.

Bibi Dong suppressed herself again.

Ye Tian dashed outside and pulled open the rosewood door.

What met him

was another clear yet slightly hoarse cry.

"Ye Tian—!"

"Grand Aunt, stop shouting. You'll break your throat."

Ye Tian covered his ears and replied.

"Ye Tian!"

Jin Yue'er looked at the little Daoist before her in delight, then froze.

"You're Ye Tian?!"

"Who else would I be? The real deal, obviously."

Ye Tian shot Jin Yue'er an annoyed glare and flicked his wide sleeve.

Putting on an air of immortal poise.

"Ye Tian?"

Qian Renxue was also stunned.

She looked at Ye Tian's outfit in surprise. It actually looked rather good!

"Haha!"

"As long as it's really him!"

Jin Yue'er suddenly burst into laughter, leaving Ye Tian utterly confused.

She skipped over to Qian Renxue,

held out her small hands,

"Sister Xue, Ye Tian came out! I called him out!"

"Here."

Qian Renxue rubbed the porcelain bottle before reluctantly placing it in Jin Yue'er's hands.

"Haha. Gulp, gulp, gulp~"

Without a second thought, Jin Yue'er began swallowing it whole, making strange noises.

"Ah~ Taking medicine feels so good."

"...??!"

Ye Tian tilted his head. Why did that sound so not right?

Could this medicine be addictive?

It shouldn't be, right?!

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