Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 993 He's over a hundred years old, what does he still want to do to train young people?
To put it dramatically, the Quanxing clique under Lu Huizhong's shadow for those two years was more honest than the Quanxing clique of today in the 21st century.

Lu Huizhong is He Songling's wife. Unlike the two simpletons Si Chong and Chengzhen in the original novel, who dared to confront the entire Quanxing sect alone with nothing, she was not only highly skilled and powerful, but also brought a large number of people and weapons.

It wasn't just the people from Tang Clan and Sanyi Clan; more importantly, it was the regular army from the Reverse Life Military Academy and the Reverse Life Security Group, whose equipment was comparable to that of the US military.

Quanxing? She's practically terrified some warlords with her. She's also managed to repel some Japanese devils who were on the verge of collapse and defeat. Even Baldy was amazed by "Mrs. He's" fighting prowess and even sent a telegram to the whole country to commend and praise her, but Lu Huizhong and the others didn't take it seriously.

Faced with such a person, even the most arrogant and ignorant of the Quanxing witch Xia He, who dared to take the initiative to attack and make wild remarks in front of the old master, obediently lowered her head.

Lu Huizhong laughed, "Don't pay any attention to him, my husband Lao He is a lunatic."

Although Lu Huizhong didn't care much about other people's opinions, she was still of a very high generation, being the oldest living matriarch of the Tang Clan. It was embarrassing for her to be seen being intimate with He Songling in public by such a large group of people, even though he was her legal husband.

Few people can be as utterly shameless as He Songling.

She stood up and walked over to the group of young people. She used her aura-gazing technique to examine them briefly and was quite satisfied.

"These are the young people you trained? That's good. Tang Miaoxing and his buddies even apologized to me, saying that everyone's successors haven't been trained very well lately. Even Tang Clan and Sanyi University don't have any good graduates. I think it's because you guys are too incompetent."

Upon hearing this, Tang Miaoxing, Zhang Wang, and several other high-ranking members of the Tang Clan felt a bitter taste in their mouths.

Are you kidding me? If you hadn't caused such a ruckus back then, making the entire world of supernatural beings sever ties with San Yi and Tang Men, thus making it difficult to run schools, how could things have turned out like this? If we had followed the established path before, it wouldn't necessarily have been better, but it would have been much better than it is now.

Of course, they did this voluntarily. He Songling's achievements are obvious to all. He Songling's status in these two sects is completely higher than that of their founding ancestors. Even if their founding ancestors were to be resurrected and stand in front of them, and a conflict arose between them and He Songling, they would not hesitate to deal with their own ancestors.

So they don't blame Lu Huizhong. The problem is, now it's not them blaming Lu Huizhong, but Lu Huizhong blaming them.

After leaving the Tang Tomb and understanding the modern situation, the first thing Lu Huizhong did was to check the cultivation level of her disciples and prepare to gather a group of people to go directly to the All-Knowing Pass to request personnel.

The inspection left her greatly disappointed, and she gave Tang Miaoxing a thorough dressing-down in front of everyone. It was precisely because of this that she had been delayed for so long before setting off—she couldn't possibly bring Tang Clan disciples out to their deaths; some basic reinforcement was necessary.

The problem is that Tang Miaoxing was also wronged. You wouldn't let me be the sect leader. After you finished your work, you went to Tang Tomb for seclusion. Yang Lie, that show-off, got killed by Zhang Huaiyi. There was really no one else available, so I took his place.

We don't blame you for what happened back then, but you can't blame us either.

Even Tang Miaoxing harbored resentment, but his rigid nature and respect for his elders forced him to suppress it. Now that the old matter was brought up again, Tang Miaoxing could no longer tolerate it. He no longer bowed his head, his nails became unsightly, and he spoke directly: "Aunt Lu, that's not how it is. Back then, when Master He disappeared, what you led us to do was voluntary. We don't complain, but you can't blame us either!"

Furthermore, these young people are all geniuses personally selected and trained by Master He after his rebirth. It's as if they've been blessed with immortality. It's perfectly normal that people trained through our standard system can't beat them.

Indeed, the system and standards set by He Songling could hopefully cultivate outstanding talents, but most importantly, it could maintain a minimum standard, allowing knowledge and unique skills to be passed down, so that every successor could stand on the shoulders of giants and continue to move forward, instead of having every cultivator have to start all over again on the path to immortality, as before.

The Tang Clan emphasizes practical combat skills in its talent cultivation. The Tang Clan itself is not a mystical sect; it focuses on functionality. Although Trinity University studies the existence of "Tao," it mainly studies the development of the integration of Qi and technology in various industries. As for truly capable fighters like Zhang Zhiwei, they are rare.

Although his skill level is very high, there are very few fighters who can stand alone and be truly formidable, not to mention Zhang Zhiwei, even those who can defeat Zhang Huaiyi are rare.

"Worrying so much." He Songling was surprisingly carefree. The core of the matter was the self-constraint of the timeline after he, the troublemaker, left. It was about bringing the plot back to or infinitely close to the original route.

The outward manifestation of this is that Lu Huizhong stirred up a huge storm in the entire community of supernatural beings in order to find out her whereabouts and who "ambushed" her.

He Songling couldn't very well blame his wife or those who volunteered to help rescue him, could he?

So he advised, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. The things we created can only last for two or three generations at most. What happens after that is up to future generations. Even a god can hardly guarantee it. Don't worry about that. Let's just do what we're supposed to do."

"I didn't do anything..."

“You haven’t done anything yet. Leading the Tang Clan to crush the entire world of supernatural beings is enough for you to be remembered in the history of the Tang Clan. You’re second only to me. To be honest, the historical status of the Tang Clan’s patriarch has to be relegated to another place.” He Songling held his wife’s hand.

"Alright. What do you plan to do with these kids? Send them to your university, or have them join the Tang Clan?" Lu Huizhong's tone softened noticeably.

"Do they pocket all the good stuff? If these guys want, they can just become lecturers or visiting professors at Trinity University or Tang Sect. They're all capable of graduating, and they don't seem like they want to pursue a PhD. There's no need for them to go back to school."

He Songling held Lu Huizhong's hand. At this moment, he didn't care about the messy Quanxing witch, the young talents, or the protagonist of the book. He only had his wife in his heart.

"These people can stay with Anywhere Connect. If they don't want to stay with Anywhere Connect, they can figure it out themselves. Do you expect me to be their babysitter? Never mind them. The most important thing now is to talk about our own affairs..."

With that, the two of them vanished into the void.

(End of this chapter)