Huo Yuhao was referring to the incident of beating Tang San in the Qiankun Asking Love Valley, which he was now using purely to humiliate him.
Rong Nianbing was taken aback at first, then suddenly burst into laughter. "Hahahaha! I know him, of course I know him!" He laughed so hard he almost dropped the chess piece in his hand. "Little guy, you've really done something earth-shattering!"
He wiped away the tears of laughter, shook his head, and said, "That guy deserves it. He brought this on himself. He's kicked a hornet's nest now, hasn't he?"
"But it's a lucky break for me. Such a good prospect, and I actually snagged him. I really want to know what his expression is right now!"
As he spoke, his gaze swept back and forth between Electrolux and Huo Yuhao, his smile widening, "You two, master and disciple, plus us, master and disciple, interesting, truly very interesting!"
He placed a piece on the board and turned to Electrolux: "Your Excellency, with your strength, even with the potential of a remnant soul, becoming a god shouldn't be difficult, right? In the future, if you can establish Godhood, you will undoubtedly be a top-tier existence in the Divine Realm."
Electrolux smiled calmly, "My friend is joking. I am merely this child's master now. Regardless, my wish now is for this child to become a god. I have no children of my own, and this child is like my own."
"Tsk, how enviable," Rong Nianbing remarked while playing chess. "It seems the bond between you and your master is stronger than anything else."
He winked at the old man he was playing chess with and said, "Right, teacher, just like us?"
The old man chuckled, "Hahaha, yes!"
Rong Nianbing suddenly said, "Wait, I won this last move, teacher."
The old man, his beard bristling and eyes wide, said, "You brat, you won't even let me have my way! I've raised you with so much care and hardship!"
Rong Nianbing, grinning, put away the chess pieces. "Teacher, sometimes winning or losing this game isn't that important. What if you win the next one? Right? Well then, I'll go make you some food to make amends."
Rong Nianbing's main purpose was to Dragon Gathering Dance Saber Technique in front of Huo Yuhao so that he could learn it, since Huo Yuhao was the successor she had chosen.
He said solemnly to Electrolux, "Sir, please stay here with my teacher for a while."
Electrolux certainly understood the implication of calling Huo Yuhao aside.
Electrolux nodded, walked to the gazebo, and found a spot to sit down.
"Please." Huo Yuhao bowed slightly, a knowing glint in his eyes.
Rong Nianbing laughed, "Little friend, you really know how to control my emotions. That's impressive. I'm becoming more and more satisfied with you."
Following the same steps as in his previous life, he took out the Ghost Carving Divine Knife and demonstrated the Dragon Gathering Dance Saber Technique. Huo Yuhao had already mastered the exquisite nature of this blade technique. Although watching it now still had its own charm, in this life, without any trump cards, he had even developed a set of offensive and killing techniques using the Dragon Gathering Dance Saber Technique.
It's just that there hasn't been a chance to show it off yet.
The sword strike gradually subsided, Rong Nianbing stood with his hands behind his back. "How was it?"
Huo Yuhao's eyes gleamed with cunning, full of shrewdness. "Since you are a god, and now you're demonstrating this swordsmanship to me, senior, you wouldn't be hoping I'll inherit your Godhood, would you?"
Rong Nianbing exclaimed in admiration, "Little fellow, you're truly perceptive!"
Huo Yuhao saw through it at a glance. Although it was Rong Nianbing herself who said it in his previous life, he said, "For you to give up your Godhood and let me inherit it, this Godhood must be both power and a constraint. What have you lost?"
Rong Nianbing had never met anyone like this before, someone who could see right through her thoughts at a glance.
"Yes, child, I've lost something. I've lost my freedom. I want to see other Divine Realm of the Divine Realm. Life there is too mundane. Some of my loved ones aren't by my side. Do you understand this loneliness, this solitude?"
A profound light flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes. "I completely understand how you feel. So, after saying all this, what exactly is your identity? A god? Surely there's more to it than just that."
Rong Nianbing smiled, his aura no longer concealed, and the divine power of emotion surged forth as he said, "Of course, I am the God of Emotion, Rong Nianbing."
Huo Yuhao said meaningfully, "Emotions, that's quite a fitting term."
Rong Nianbing looked seriously in Huo Yuhao's direction and said, "Then, are you willing to become my successor? Huo Yuhao, I will pass on my Godhood to you, and I will bestow upon you a powerful weapon, even more powerful than the sword in your hand."
Huo Yuhao was a bit dumbfounded and speechless. It wasn't that he was questioning it, but rather that the Demon-Slaying Sword and the magical treasures he currently possessed were simply too powerful. He thought to himself, "I say, Master Rong, stop being so arrogant. Tell me, which can compare to the Demon- Demon-Slaying Sword, the Morning Dew Knife or the Ghost Carving Divine Knife? Are you perhaps feeling a little down because of loneliness?"
Huo Yuhao outwardly replied respectfully, "Yes, I am willing to inherit your Godhood, Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotion."
This clearly resembles a collaboration between the two sides, one seeking power and the other seeking freedom.
Seeing this, Rong Nianbing smiled and said "Okay". He raised his right hand and touched Huo Yuhao's forehead.
Huo Yuhao could sense that the damaged divine position of the future God of Emotion God of Emotion within him was beginning to be repaired by the seed of divine consciousness. This divine seed was drawing power from him, but he had no idea what was extracting it from him, which was quite interesting.
Rong Nianbing said, "Besides the divine seed, I also have two other things to give you. You are very strong now, and what I'm giving you are the things I've already mentioned. They will be imprinted on your body along with the divine memories I've given you. After they merge with you, you will be able to use those two things."
Huo Yuhao smiled slightly and said, " Rong Nianbing, when I hear your name, God of Emotion, you must also possess ice and fire attributes, right?"
Upon hearing this, Rong Nianbing paused for a moment before saying, "Little fellow, you have a good eye. You're just like me back then."
He continued, "That's right, I am proficient in all Elemental Magic abilities."
Huo Yuhao sighed with feigned worry, "Although the senior gave me two treasures, with my current single-attribute ability, if I encounter some other very, very bad people, I will definitely be at a disadvantage."
"Then I will have no way to inherit my senior's Godhood, and the freedom that my senior sought is probably just a pipe dream."
Rong Nianbing immediately understood Huo Yuhao's intentions; he was just after his Elemental Magic abilities. He said helplessly, "Little guy, I will teach you all my Elemental Magic."