Wang Baole: It Was Time to Let the World Know My Name

Mo Yu: "No!"

Elder Bai: "Baole, you finally couldn't resist coming down from the mountain!"

Both of them spoke with surprise in their voices, but Mo Yu looked anxious while Elder Bai looked expectant.

Mo Yu looked at Wang Baole with a serious expression. "Le'er, this is not something you can get involved in right now. You should stay in the mountains and cultivate. Grandpa can handle it alone."

"Senior brother, you are mistaken."

Elder Bai stepped forward and said, "If you were going to the Heavenly Saber Manor alone, I would definitely stop you. But with Junior Nephew Wang going along, I am confident that this matter can be resolved."

"Um???"

Mo Yu was confused by Elder Bai's words. He asked bluntly, "Junior Brother Bai, do you think that I, a Nirvana cultivator, am inferior to Baole, a mere True Fate cultivator?"

Elder Bai nodded solemnly. "That's right, Senior Brother, although you are a Nirvana cultivator, your role in dealing with the Heavenly Saber Manor is not as good as Junior Nephew Wang's. You still haven't realized how powerful Junior Nephew Wang is."

At that moment, Mo Yu felt like there was something wrong with his ears and brain. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't understand what Junior Brother Bai was saying.

After a short while, he asked, "Le'er, do you want to ask your master for help?"

"Why would my master need to intervene in a mere Heavenly Saber Manor?"

Wang Baole said confidently, "Grandpa, give me a year—no, give us a year to prepare. A year later, we'll storm Heavenly Saber Manor together."

He paused for a moment, then took out a thousand-year-old spiritual herb and a jade slip from his storage ring and handed them over.

"Grandpa, this is a gift I prepared for you. You were all in such a hurry that I forgot about it."

"How... how do you possess such a spiritual object?"

Mo Yu paused for a moment, then four words flashed through her mind, and she said, "Could it be that you also went to the Great Void Secret Realm?"

Wang Baole: "That's right. I brought this thousand-year-old spiritual herb and this Saint-level sword technique out of the Great Void Secret Realm. With these two things, I believe Grandpa can reach a higher level within a year. Then we can defeat our old Qiu Clan honorably."

"Okay... okay!"

Mo Yu exclaimed in delight at the treasures his grandson had presented. He never imagined that his grandson would grow to this level, casually offering up a Saint-level sword technique and a thousand-year-old spiritual herb.

Elder Bai then asked curiously, "Nephew Wang, if I may be so bold as to ask, what method do you plan to use to fight your way back to the Heavenly Saber Manor?"

Wang Baole said with a smile, "Naturally, we'll announce it to the world and then resolve the matter openly and honestly."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yu wanted to say something, but found herself at a loss for words.

Why has the world changed so drastically in just a few years of seclusion?

Elder Bai squinted and said, "It seems that Junior Nephew Wang's goal this time is not simply to reclaim Heavenly Saber Manor, but to make a name for himself throughout the world."

Wang Baole nodded. "That's right. When the eldest senior brother was in Heavenly Origin, he was already recognized as the number one genius of the world. The second senior brother also has the reputation of the Unrivaled Tyrant Fist. Although the third senior sister rarely takes action, she was known as the White-Robed Zither Demon when she was in the True Fate Realm."

I, Wang Baole, am also a disciple of the Master; how can I fall behind others?

The two people present, seeing Wang Baole's incredibly confident demeanor, subconsciously gave him a thumbs up.

Elder Bai exclaimed, "The younger generation is truly formidable! They are indeed formidable!"

Mo Yu nodded. "Since Le'er, you've made your decision, then you'll be in charge this time. Grandpa will be waiting for you in Dao-Seeking City, ready to serve you at any time."

Wang Baole smiled and said, "Grandpa, what are you saying? Your grandson will follow your arrangements."

Mo Yu said, "The old lady is getting old; let's leave the stage to you, the young man."

Half an hour later, Wang Baole left Elder Bai's villa and immediately went to the Dharma Cultivation Institute to find Nangong Yu.

"Nangong, I need your help."

This was the first time Nangong Yu had seen Wang Baole speak to him so seriously, and he subconsciously asked, "There's no need for this between us. Just tell me what's on your mind."

Wang Baole: "This is a long story..."

After a moment, Nangong Yu's expression also turned serious. "I need to discuss this matter with my father."

Wang Baole: "Okay."

After seeing Wang Baole off, Nangong Yu began writing a letter to her father. Soon she finished the letter and asked Elder Zhao to send it back to the Great Yu Dynasty.

Elder Zhao asked, "Princess, do you think His Majesty will agree?"

Nangong Yu smiled and said, "Father will definitely agree. After all, no one would refuse the goodwill of a future Saint, especially since a Saint's son has become Nangong Clan."

At the same time, Wang Baole explained the matter to Wang Yufei and asked her to ask the Wang Clan patriarch for help.

Wang Yufei didn't think much of it. Her ancestor had previously instructed her to fully support her brother Baole, so she immediately sent a letter home.

Wang Baole did not anxiously wait for a reply, but instead focused on his cultivation and ate more than before.

Seeing the changes in Wang Baole over the past few months, Chu Feng's lips curled up slightly. Indeed, people need motivation to work hard.

In the blink of an eye.

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Early that morning, while Chu Feng was still asleep, he sensed a disturbance coming from the direction of the back mountain.

He ignored it, turned over, and went back to sleep.

Around noon, when Chu Feng opened his eyes, that familiar voice echoed in his mind.

"Host disciple Ye Beixuan has broken through to the True Fate Realm and awakened the Divine Physique — the Primordial Chaos Physique. As a reward, the host will receive twenty years of cultivation, and the Primordial Chaos Physique will be fully mastered."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Feng felt all the Spiritual Qi in his body surge into his dantian, merging with the Primordial Chaos purple qi.

Several hours later, Chu Feng discovered that all the Spiritual Qi in his body had turned into Primordial Chaos purple qi.

hiss...

Chu Feng gasped, "This Primordial Chaos Physique is truly a wonderful thing! With this, wouldn't I be able to freely conjure up and use any move that comes to mind?"

Inside the Dao-Seeking Academy, everyone was momentarily stunned when they saw the strange phenomenon appear in the direction of the Miscellaneous Dao Institute, before continuing with their own tasks.

Only Mo Yu, who had just emerged from seclusion, stood in Elder Bai's courtyard with his mouth agape, his expression as if he had seen something he had never seen before.

Seeing Senior Brother Mo's naive and unsophisticated appearance, Elder Bai chuckled and said, "Senior Brother, don't look so ignorant. I've seen this kind of scene every year for the past few years."

Mo Yu then came to her senses. "Junior Brother Bai, you're not joking with me, are you?"

Elder Bai: "Senior brother, do you have no other hobbies besides cultivation? In everyone's eyes, disciples of the Miscellaneous Dao Institute who break through to the True Fate Realm without awakening their Divine Physique are all failures."

Mo Yu: "..."

He felt extremely frustrated: Was it wrong to strive in his spiritual practice?