Unless You Call Me Teacher, Mom

"Does Senior Er Ming also have a specialized cultivation technique?"

In a sense, the Titan Giant Ape's bloodline was no worse than the Azure Bull Python's—perhaps even slightly better.

"You brat, instead of coveting the techniques of the two of us, why not go ask Little Seven?

After all, she has a powerful technique like the Mysterious Heaven Technique."

"The Mysterious Heaven Technique?"

At that, Bai Ran immediately perked up.

Although the Mysterious Heaven Technique Tang San left behind for the Tang Sect in the lower realm was an incomplete version.

This had caused Wang Dong'er, who joined the Tang Sect in the original work, to cultivate the incomplete version as well.

In truth, as the little princess of the God Realm, Tang San had taught his daughter the complete Mysterious Heaven Technique.

It was just that Tang Wutong had not studied it properly.

"The Mysterious Heaven Technique? This auntie does know a thing or two about it, but why should I teach you?"

Tang Wutong, who resided within Bai Ran's body, had clearly heard every word of the conversation between her two fathers earlier.

So after returning to her room, Bai Ran did not even need to say anything before Tang Wutong immediately revealed herself.

She then sat on the bed, looking down at Haki Bai from above.

Since she had no physical body, Tang Wutong only appeared to be sitting, but the fluttering wings behind her had clearly given her away.

As for sleeping at night?

Naturally, she had to sleep while hugging Bai Ran. Otherwise, who knew which nook or cranny she would have fallen into long ago.

Tang San: I'm crying from anxiety already.

"Little Seven, I know you're the best."

For the sake of becoming stronger, so what if he had to kneel and beg her?

What did "a man has gold beneath his knees" even mean? I'm a boy, I don't understand.

"Mm, you do have the attitude of someone asking for help.

How about this? From now on, call me Teacher Little Seven, and I'll teach you the Mysterious Heaven Treasured Record."

Not only the Mysterious Heaven Technique—Little Seven could teach Bai Ran several other Tang Sect secret arts as well.

Of course, because she had been playful in the God Realm, Tang Wutong had not fully mastered these techniques.

But the records of those techniques were all genuinely stored in Tang Wutong's mind.

"You want me to call you teacher? What kind of joke is that?"

If Bai Ran called Tang Wutong teacher, would that not mean lowering his own status and position before her from then on?

No. Absolutely not.

Besides, what was Tang Wutong, some old granny living inside a ring?

She was neither reliable nor experienced. What qualifications did she have to be a teacher?

Besides, even if he could not learn the Mysterious Heaven Technique, there were still other techniques.

Da Ming's Azure Dragon Transformation Art was actually pretty good too.

After all, the evolutionary direction of the Goddess of Light Butterfly was the Bright Dragon God Butterfly. If he cultivated Da Ming's Azure Dragon Transformation Art and later obtained several high-year dragon-type Soul Beast Soul Rings,

he might be able to evolve his martial soul into the Bright Dragon God Butterfly on his own without even needing to approach the Emperor Auspicious Beast.

"Haki Bai, then you have to give me a reason to teach you the Mysterious Heaven Technique.

Father said that only Tang Sect disciples could cultivate the Mysterious Heaven Technique.

You are not a Tang Sect disciple. Unless you call me teacher, it would really be difficult for me to teach you Tang Sect techniques."

Tang Wutong actually wanted to pass the techniques on to Bai Ran as well.

After all, she and Bai Ran were one entity now.

If Bai Ran cultivated the Mysterious Heaven Technique, it was the same as Tang Wutong cultivating it.

"Mommy, Mommy Little Seven, Mommy, please teach me properly~"

Calling her teacher was out of the question, but calling her mommy was acceptable.

Perhaps he had caught a disease known as "Junior Wa Syndrome."

"Who the hell is your mommy!"

Tang Wutong: Haki Bai, you're so insidiously terrifying that I really need to throw a handful of glutinous rice at you and cure you properly.

"Just teach me, Little Seven, mmph..."

Bai Ran was about to continue calling her "Mommy" when Tang Wutong suddenly covered his mouth.

Tang Wutong's cheeks were flushed crimson at that moment.

A young girl's blush was stronger than any curse.

Without exaggeration, if Bai Ran kept calling her that, Tang Wutong would definitely turn completely red.

"Alright, alright, I'm scared of you. I'll teach you the general principles of the Mysterious Heaven Treasured Record now."

"The Mysterious Heaven Treasured Record's general principles have six rules.

The first of them is:

Never let anyone you cannot completely trust know the extent of your true strength."

"Playing the pig to eat the tiger? Got it, got it."

"Haki Bai, don't interrupt me!"

"Okay, Mommy Little Seven."

"I told you, don't call me Mom again!"

"Mm-hm..."

Bai Ran: Got it. I'll dare to do it again next time.