Tang Wuling: If You're My Dad, I'm Your Ancestor!

Lin Nuo began to think seriously upon hearing this question. It was a good question, and he pondered how he should answer it; in truth, there were many answers in his heart.

For instance, he didn't want her to become like her father, and he wanted her to stand on his side—these were his thoughts.

However, such an answer could naturally not be spoken aloud. Lin Nuo thought carefully for a moment and replied, "Tang Wuling, do you have a dream?"

"A dream?"

"Yes, a dream!"

Tang Wuling looked at Lin Nuo, who was watching her expectantly, and nodded firmly. "Brother Lin Nuo, my dream is to become a very great soul master, but it's a pity that my martial soul and soul rings..."

"No!" Lin Nuo shook his head, interrupting Tang Wuling. "Wuling, the moment you have a dream, you shouldn't doubt yourself but act on it. Don't let the words of a few people make your dream waver. Therefore, you must be firm in the dream within your heart."

Perhaps such words would sound like nonsense to a loser like Yu Xiaogang, but they were just right for Tang Wuling; she truly possessed that potential.

There was another point: to continue subtly making his importance occupy the entirety of Tang Wuling's heart, leaving Old Tang with no room to occupy in the future!

"Wuling, you must remember one thing: a person's dream will never end!" Lin Nuo looked into Tang Wuling's eyes and said every word clearly.

Hearing this, Tang Wuling felt goosebumps rise all over her body. At this moment, the Lin Nuo before her grew even taller in her heart.

"I understand, Brother Lin Nuo. I will be firm in the dream within my heart, then keep moving forward. I won't let you down." Tang Wuling was now full of confidence; she would not be discouraged by anyone in the future and would keep pushing ahead.

Watching Tang Wuling's reaction, Lin Nuo nodded with satisfaction. "That's the spirit. Now, let me see you home."

"Okay." Tang Wuling nodded.

When Tang Wuling was escorted back home, Tang Ziran and his wife were already waiting at the door. Seeing Tang Wuling being brought back by Lin Nuo, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lin Nuo, thank you for your trouble, having to bring our little princess back," Tang Ziran said, stepping forward to express his gratitude.

Lin Nuo shook his head upon hearing this. "Uncle, this is what I should do. I'll be going now."

Lang Yue, standing beside Tang Ziran, hurriedly said, "Won't you come in and sit for a while?"

"No." Lin Nuo provided his reason for refusal. "Na'er is still at home waiting for me to go back and coax her."

Hearing this reason, the couple immediately understood. Lang Yue said at once, "Then hurry back, and be careful on the way."

"I understand, Auntie." Lin Nuo bid farewell to the three and immediately headed toward his home; Na'er must still be sulking at home.

Only then did Tang Ziran and Lang Yue notice the box Tang Wuling was holding. As former mecha designers, they had naturally seen many types of Soul Tool, and they immediately understood that this one was extraordinary. They asked, "Wuling, what is this?"

"This is a Soul Spirit that Brother Lin Nuo gave me."

"Soul, Soul Spirit?" Tang Ziran and Lang Yue were both shocked and spoke in unison upon hearing this answer.

Tang Ziran quickly reacted and said, "Wuling, how could you accept this?"

"That's right, Wuling." Lang Yue echoed, her thoughts naturally the same as her husband's.

Such a precious item, for their current family, was truly...

"Um, Dad, Mom, listen to me." Tang Wuling looked at her shocked parents and explained with extreme calmness.

After hearing what Tang Wuling had to say, Tang Ziran and Lang Yue couldn't help but exchange glances. They naturally understood the meaning of her words; the so-called investment meant that the person was chosen because they had great potential.

But their own little princess's martial soul was only Blue Silver Grass and her Innate Soul Power was only level three!

"Dear."

"Honey."

Though the two had a thousand words in their hearts, they didn't know what to say at this moment.

In the end, they had no choice but to leave the decision to their daughter.

Facing her parents' gaze, Tang Wuling spoke slowly: "Dad, Mom, I have my own thoughts. Besides, Brother Lin Nuo is my light, and I want to keep up with his pace!"

It was over; upon hearing this, both realized their daughter's soul had already been hooked by Lin Nuo.

"Honey..." Tang Ziran felt as if his chest had been struck by a heavy hammer. His tone was full of frustration and helplessness, and even his voice trembled slightly; the sense of loss could not be hidden.

"It's fine, it's fine. Lin Nuo has Innate Full Soul Power and is so outstanding; let's think of it in a positive light." Lang Yue comforted her husband, feeling somewhat helpless herself.

Watching her parents, one dejected and the other pretending to be calm, Tang Wuling couldn't help but tilt her little head. Her bright eyes were full of confusion as she muttered softly, "Dad, Mom, what's wrong with you? Isn't it good for me to work hard with Brother Lin Nuo?"

Lin Nuo, having returned to his apartment, did not know that the Tang family had started a family meeting because of his investment in the Soul Spirit.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care; things given away would never return to his hands. He opened the door and saw Na'er standing at the entrance, staring at him with full resentment. "Brother, you finally know how to come back?"

"Sorry, Na'er, I kept you waiting for a long time." Lin Nuo stepped forward and hugged her directly.

Na'er, who had intended to vent her little temper, immediately stopped. She hugged her brother tightly and remained silent for a moment. "Brother, I want to sleep with you tonight."

"Okay." Lin Nuo did not refuse. As expected, his Na'er was easy to coax!

Late at night, in Tang Wuling's home, Tang Wuling was meditating in her room. Now that she had a Soul Spirit, she naturally had to accelerate her cultivation and work even harder; she had to keep up with Brother Lin Nuo's pace.

At this moment, Old Tang, who had fallen into a deep sleep, woke up once again. Seeing Tang Wuling practicing, he couldn't help but praise, "This child is truly like me, diligent."

"However, I must properly teach her the ways of the world and some cultivation techniques." Saying this, Old Tang immediately sought out Tang Wuling, preparing to have a chat with her.

Tang Wuling, who was working hard at meditation, suddenly heard a voice calling her in her mind.

She opened her eyes in curiosity and looked around her room, puzzled. "Is someone calling me? Or am I hearing things? It seems I need to rest."

Just as Tang Wuling stopped meditating and prepared to sleep, Old Tang's voice sounded again: "Wuling."

"Who's there?"

Several minutes passed without a response. Tang Wuling felt she must have been hearing things and decided it was time to sleep.

The moment she drifted off, she arrived within her Sea of Consciousness and saw a hazy, indistinct figure, asking in confusion, "Who are you?"

Seeing his daughter finally appear, Old Tang let out a sigh of relief. Having finally pulled her in, he spoke slowly, "Wuling, I am your father!"

"?" Upon hearing this, Tang Wuling was stunned for a moment. Then, recalling the words Lin Nuo had taught her earlier today, she retorted directly, even escalating the insult: "If you're my father, then I'm your ancestor!"

Old Tang: "?"