The Green-Haired Stockholder's Carefree Life
Linghu Island.
The sun always brought just the right amount of warmth, and Tang Ping lived a warm and fulfilling life.
During spiritual practice, one's understanding of the Universe Origin Laws progresses extremely rapidly and smoothly.
In his spare time, he is accompanied by two beautiful women. Luo Xiaoyu is as cold as a mountain, with a charming and stubborn personality. She is always able to arouse his desire to conquer her. The other one, Huo Wu, is gentle and charming, considerate and attentive, and always willing to help.
In this way, one's strength increases by leaps and bounds, one enjoys the company of beautiful women, and possesses a vast, isolated island, wide enough for a horse to gallop across. The virtual account holds more Hunyuan Unit than Immortal God, and one can easily purchase desired items. When bored, one can simply log into <Journey>.
Experience a second life on a virtual battlefield.
These days were uneventful and peaceful, filled with joy and contentment.
He refused to board the emperor's boat when summoned, proclaiming himself a wine immortal! He wouldn't trade himself for the Ganwu Kingdom Lord.
Happy!
The only drawback is probably the stock market.
For decades, the stock price plummeted, leaving retail investors bleeding profusely, their complaints echoing in the Virtual Universe stock commentary sections.
This morning, after refreshing his account, Tang Ping found that his total stock assets had shrunk considerably again.
Of the two companies he owns, he holds a 49% stake in Lay Flat Capital, which was valued at 125 Hunyuan at the time. Now, due to the continuous decline in prices, it has been cut by 40%, leaving only 75 Hunyuan.
Even more ruthless is the case of Lay Flat Finance, whose heavily invested stock, originally priced at 640 Hunyuan, is now only worth 384 Hunyuan.
Those "experts" in the Virtual Universe used to shout "a good opportunity to buy at the bottom," "technical adjustment," and "buying on dips" with great enthusiasm, touting these two stocks as "golden assets" and "models of value." Now, however, they have all fallen and disappeared without a trace.
Rumors circulated that a well-known stock commentator had his leg broken by an angry retail investor and was dumped on a desolate, godforsaken planet; others, driven mad by rage, drove their starship into the streets of the central star system, only to be destroyed on the spot by a patrol fleet.
A saying still circulating among stock market investors who are stubbornly holding on is, " For Luo Family Concept Stocks, be friends with time."
After all, the Luo Family has the backing of the Inspector Envoy, and everyone bets that the bookmakers wouldn't dare to really cause a major upheaval.
Shaking his head to put his worries behind him, Tang Ping reached out and pulled Huo Wu, who was almost limp as a Huo Wu, into his arms. He buried his head in her warm embrace and took a deep breath of the sweet scent mixed with her body fragrance and the warmth of the sun.
Skin as smooth as cream, soft to the touch like a cloud, all worries vanish instantly.
This is what life should be like!
Since he fully integrated the Time Law into his daily life, he has become invincible.
The two beauties, who used to occasionally throw tantrums, have now been completely tamed, their eyes filled with only docility and dependence, and they dare not provoke in the slightest.
Hmph! A man must have this kind of toughness; only then can he truly wield his "family throne."
"Hmm----Third Brother, is it really appropriate to just sunbathe like this on the beach?" Huo Wu lazily squinted her eyes, her voice as soft and sweet as melted honey, clearly still enjoying the languor after the "battle".
Tang Ping patted her waist, comforting her, "Don't worry, I already asked. Our students' private islands are all absolutely independent spaces. Not to mention ordinary instructors, even the Lord Thirteen, the current head of the Ganwu Secret Realm, cannot spy on them without special privileges."
As for the King? He's a Venerable has lived for countless eons, what storms hasn't he weathered? Why would he bother staring at us mere Universe Level nobodys?"
As he spoke, his hands began to move uncontrollably again. "Come on, let's continue our practice."
I recently gained insights into the "Joyous Zen" of the Milky Way Galaxy, incorporating the Wind and Thunder Laws, and using the Time Law as a foundation, to develop a new secret technique called "Hunyuan One-Qi Wind-Thunder Stake). I feel I have mastered it, and it's time to give it a try.
Upon hearing Huo Wu, Huo Wu's previously flushed cheeks instantly drained of color, and she waved her hands repeatedly, saying, "No, no! I really won't—"
"Time Freeze!"
A clear, bell-like child's voice suddenly rang out in the void.
Tang Ping felt his whole body stiffen, and the surrounding sunlight, sea breeze, and even the lingering blush on Huo Wu's face all froze in that instant.
The next second, space rippled open like water, and a small figure slowly walked out. Dressed in black, with a silver lightning-patterned hairpin in his hair, he was clearly a child, yet he exuded a terrifying pressure that suppressed the universe. He was none other than Wind-Thunder Venerable.
She stood with her hands behind her back in front of Tang Ping, her clear eyes sweeping over the absurd scene before her. Her brows furrowed slightly, clearly finding it somewhat offensive.
With a gentle wave of her jade hand, a pale blue halo of law-based light spread out.
Tang Ping's previously disheveled clothes instantly became neat, his scattered cloak automatically returned to its place, and even the grains of sand on the beach rearranged themselves into a neat and orderly manner, as if nothing had ever happened.
The spacetime power that had imprisoned Tang Ping dissipated, and he suddenly regained his mobility. However, after seeing the situation clearly, his body was even stiffer than when he was frozen.
Just one breath.
"Thump!"
He knelt down immediately, his forehead pressed tightly against the cold sand, and said with extreme respect, "Greetings, Your Excellency! What brings you here? Tang San, will gladly face death, even at the cost of my life!"
Wind-Thunder Venerable raised an eyebrow, looking at him with some surprise.
This kid's reaction was exactly the same as when I was caught by my master back then; that timid yet obedient cleverness was just like my younger self.
She paused for a moment, then asked in a slightly playful tone in her childish voice, "Should I call you Tang San, or Tang Ping?"
Tang Ping shuddered, bowing his head even lower, but his tone became even more respectful. "Call me whatever you wish, sir. My humble name is not worth mentioning."
"Oh?" Wind-Thunder Venerable bent down with great interest, his fingertips almost touching the top of his head. "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Tang Ping took a deep breath, his voice becoming more composed. "Although I have concealed my identity, I have never done anything to betray the Human Race or harm the Ganwu. I have a clear conscience before heaven and earth, and before my race."
Your Excellency is of noble character and upright integrity; I feel only awe and no fear in my heart.
Hearing him say that, Wind-Thunder Venerable's lips curved into an almost imperceptible smile, and his tone softened considerably.
She straightened up, her fingertips tracing a line in the air, conjuring a pale blue information screen. "Tell me, why are you hiding your strength? With your abilities, you should have been recommended to the Virtual Universe Company by the Ganwu Secret Realm long ago. Why are you just wasting your time here?"
At this point, there's no point in hiding it anymore.
Tang Ping replied honestly, "Since you know my identity, sir, you must also know that I am the son-in-law of the Luo Family."
The patriarch's Smart Sprite, Babata, was worried that the emergence of several geniuses on small Earth would attract the covetous eyes of powerful figures in the star field. Earth's foundation was shallow and it might not be able to withstand the storm, so he asked me to temporarily conceal my talents and hide my strength.
Upon hearing this, Wind-Thunder Venerable frowned slightly.
Produce