The Hourglass of Time Hidden Between His Brows, the Little Elf's Adorable Retort to His Highness
Inside the Wind-Thunder Secret Realm, in the Cultivation Room.
Tang Ping sat calmly for a moment, feeling the speed of his comprehension increase several times over compared to before, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
The World Lord Rank level is a privileged period in the Primal Universe. Even with a weak physical foundation, one can freely touch various Laws of Origin in the Origin Land of the Universe. However, once one steps into immortality, apart from the one or two laws that gain the recognition of the laws, the rest will be completely blocked.
This is why countless immortal beings have stagnated for billions of years, ultimately choosing to languish and sleep in their God Kingdom for millions or even tens of millions of years.
You can have anything in your dreams~
He raised his hand and summoned the control panel:
[Realm: Ninth Rank of Realm Lord] (99.9999%)
[Willpower: To Marquis Rank (80%)]
[Laws: Wind Laws (86.1123%), Thunder Laws (86.1145%), Time Law (30.31%), Space Law (20.21%)]
[Secret Technique: Wind-Thunder Brief Notes (31.11/%)]
[Weapon: Sword Five (30%)]
[Lifespan: 4793/10 million years]
[Golden Beast God Bloodline Fusion (32.11/10081)]
[The Internal World: 900,000 square kilometers]
The recognition of the Time Law means that his Law Comprehension has reached the minimum standard for King Rank, and the initial mastery of Sword Five is a natural outcome.
The law acknowledges different levels of recognition, just like the Gold Law. Some people have Golden Sword Mark between their eyebrows, while others have a Golden Mountain Mark. Different marks correspond to different aspects of the law's recognition.
What was faintly visible between Tang Ping's brows was a Silver Hourglass, with pale blue wind patterns swirling on the left and tiny sparks of electricity dancing on the right. It was one of the three highest-level marks recognized by the Time Origin Law, a mark that could only be manifested by the talent of "Time Acceleration".
This mark perfectly matches his resolute character, which grows stronger with each battle and never retreats in the face of death.
Imagine on the battlefield, he could Time Acceleration with a single thought, protecting his teammates while transforming into a lightning-fast afterimage to pounce on the enemy. That kind of intimidation would be enough to make any opponent tremble with fear.
Speed up, speed up again, all for an exhilarating battle!
Tang Ping smiled faintly, feeling the all-round leap in the speed of his physical body, soul, and even his Law Comprehension. He then got up and walked towards the door of the Cultivation Room.
After working so hard for so long, it's time to give myself a break and reward myself.
"Buzz~"
With a deep hum, the door to No. 1 Cultivation Room slowly opened.
Outside the door, the little Elf Feng Xiaoxiao had been eagerly waiting, while the High Elf beside her also looked on intently. When she saw the figure walking out of the door, Feng Xiaoxiao Wind-Thunder Heterochromatic Eyes widened suddenly.
What kind of man was he? His face was spotless and exceptionally handsome. In his dark and deep eyes, it seemed as if ripples of time were flowing. Most striking was the peculiar mark between his eyebrows: Silver Hourglass, with the aura of wind and thunder intertwined on either side.
He stood there quietly, as if he had merged with the universe, breathing in harmony with heaven and earth, and resonating with the Wind-Thunder and thunder. A mysterious and incredible aura surrounded him, like a mystery that invites exploration.
Feng Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat, as if a string had been gently plucked. How could such His Highness be the kind of bad person and lecherous wolf that was rumored to be?
Being misunderstood by the whole world must be very painful for His Highness. She suddenly felt an urge to fill the emptiness in His Highness's heart with her companionship.
"Greetings, Your His Highness!" The High Elf was the first to bow in greeting.
Feng Xiaoxiao quickly snapped out of her daze, took small steps forward, and called out in a clear voice, "Xiaoxiao greets Your His Highness!"
Tang Ping looked down and saw the little Elf in front of him, young and delicate, with a cute appearance, like a flower bud about to bloom.
He smirked and couldn't help but joke, "It is indeed small, hahaha!"
Feng Xiaoxiao:???
The tenderness she felt just a moment ago instantly crumbled. She clenched her little fists, her cheeks puffed up like balloons, and only one thought remained in her mind: I really want to bite this outspoken His Highness to pieces! Aaaaaaah!
Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao's puffed-up face, yet her reluctance to show the slightest disrespect due to her status, Tang Ping's eyes flashed with amusement. He found this little Elf truly amusing.
He hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "It's been a long time since I've been to Thunder Marsh for a bath. Do you two have time to give me a shoulder massage?"
The High Elf Lei Yaoyao immediately stepped forward. "His Highness commands, I will gladly die for you!"
Xiao Xiao and I were specially assigned by Manager Yaya to serve you.
Your will is our direction!
She changed the subject, her gaze falling on Feng Xiaoxiao, who was still in a daze beside her, and added, "But Xiaoxiao has only just reached the Star Rank, and has only been born for a few hundred years. I'm afraid she can't withstand the impact of the primordial power deep within the Thunder Marsh Swamp."
"No problem," Tang Ping said calmly. "With me here, Thunder Marsh won't be able to cause the slightest trouble."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure swayed slightly, and in the next moment he appeared dozens of feet away. Then, with a series of afterimages, as if teleporting, he disappeared at the end of the corridor in Teleportation instant.
Lei Yaoyao quickly grabbed Feng Xiaoxiao, who was still standing there in a daze, and whispered, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Xiaoxiao, hurry! This is a golden opportunity for us to get rich! As long as we can give birth to His Highness's offspring like Manager Yaya, we can gain a 40% chance of breaking through to immortality, and from then on, we will live forever, Eternal Undying!"
She spoke very quickly, her tone seductive. "Then you'll say you're my younger sister, and we'll put on a show. You'll pretend to be innocent and timid, while I'll act as if I'm willing to give everything for you, letting Your His Highness do whatever you want."
You stand by, weeping and crying, the more heartbroken the better, yet you must suppress your fear and serve His Highness tea and water.
The more violently the body trembles while being fed, the more realistic it looks.
"That way, His Highness will surely pity and protect you, and our success rate will double!" Lei Yaoyao smiled confidently. "Don't worry, when you grow up in a few years, we can do it again. You were willing to sacrifice your purity to save me, while I stood by, both afraid and angry, but dared not speak out."
She patted Feng Xiaoxiao on the shoulder. "This is a win-win situation!"
Feng Xiaoxiao blinked her big, innocent eyes, her mind a jumble of thoughts, and could only subconsciously follow Lei Yaoyao as she walked quickly forward.
Is this what the adult world is like? How terrifying!
Ten days later, in Thunder Marsh.
This famous lake in the secret realm should be surging with boundless lightning-based primal power, with lightning striking down from the sky every moment and towering waves rising on the lake's surface. Even ordinary Universe Level beings would be torn apart by the lightning power if they got even half a step close.
But at this moment, the lake surface was as calm as a mirror, with only a gentle breeze causing tiny ripples.
Tang Ping rose from the cool lake water, and the lightning-based primal power around him quietly dissipated like a docile sheep.
He was in a good mood, and turned around to pinch Feng Xiaoxiao's chin, who was carefully massaging him from behind. The touch of her fingertips was delicate.
Seeing the little Elf's red-rimmed eyes, wet eyelashes, and pitiful appearance as she cried, Tang Ping's lips curled into a playful smile.
These Elf, in their quest to please him, have come up with increasingly elaborate schemes.
He stretched, his joints cracking slightly, and glanced at Lei Yaoyao beside him. Her clothes were disheveled, and she swayed precariously, clearly exhausted, yet she still tried to get up and continue serving him.
Tang Ping chuckled inwardly. The name was indeed fitting; the way he walked was quite swaying and rather unsteady, giving him a unique charm.
"You two served me well. When you get back, tell Yaya that from now on, the two of you will be serving me exclusively."
Cultivation resources will be increased tenfold.
"Thank you for His Highness grace, Your Highness!" Lei Yaoyao Feng Xiaoxiao quickly bowed in gratitude.
"Hmm." Tang Ping responded softly, said no more, and turned to walk away.
The Wind Laws and Thunder Laws intertwined around him, supporting his figure as if he were walking on the wind and chasing the moon, slowly disappearing into the misty fog of the Thunder Marsh.
For him, the enjoyment he felt at this moment was the best respite on his path of cultivation. He didn't care whether others felt disappointed or had ulterior motives.
Trying to appease others? There's no need.
These people will find reasons to comfort themselves.
This is his understanding of the meaning of spiritual practice: standing at a sufficiently high level, one is naturally surrounded only by pure "kindness" and "tolerance."