Chapter 307 Bad Taste

As the culprit responsible for all of Zhongliwu's suffering, Lin Po was now carefully disguised and strolling leisurely through the streets of Mingdu.

Looking left and right, buying things, they showed no intention whatsoever of returning to the spirit world to share the burden with their teacher.

"Tsk tsk, the passionate encounter between my current husband and ex-boyfriend, I wonder if my cheap teacher's wife can handle such an exciting scene."

"How come I never noticed before that the teacher is so skilled? He wields his long whip with such power and skill that he uses it better than even those Soul Masters with whip-wielding martial souls. It's truly an eye-opener."

Muttering to himself, Lin Po put the last takoyaki in his mouth and casually tossed the empty box into the trash can.

"And what about Ma Xiaotao? Why does it feel like her teacher and his wife are training her in such a strange way?"

"When they see me, they not only call me 'master' repeatedly, but they also try to cling to me whenever they get the chance."

"The only thing that can't be faked is the endless disgust welling up from the bottom of my heart. Doesn't that sound a bit like a personality reconstruction?"

"Wait, it seems that the teacher and his wife don't have this kind of soul skill. Other different soul masters are too weak, and it's even more impossible for them to have any effect on a Soul Douluo. I really don't understand."

Having thought this through, Lin Po, unable to fathom the method involved, decided to stop thinking about it.

Anyway, the training is already complete, so there's no point in saying anything more.

Furthermore, compared to making Ma Xiaotao completely lose her past memories, her current state is ultimately better.

The arrangement involves Ma Xiaotao, who appears to be all smiles but is actually struggling internally, personally supervising and whipping the powerless teacher Yan Shaozhe.

This kind of reversal of the original plot must be quite a painful ordeal for the two who once had a deep bond as master and disciple.

Putting aside his wicked sense of humor, Lin Po walked slowly towards the palace, stopping frequently along the way to eat and drink his fill.

The empress, who had been frowning and restless, also became radiant and regained her former health and vitality.

"So, Xiao Po, you didn't actually kill Mu En, Yan Shaozhe, and Ma Xiaotao to vent your anger?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Po, who was still in a daze, looked down and saw Zhang Lexuan lying exhausted in his arms, struggling to move even a finger.

"Sister Lexuan, aren't you going to take a nap? You've been reviewing memorials all day and then keeping me company while I fooled around until now. You must be exhausted."

With the help of pure life force, Zhang Lexuan finally regained some strength and looked up at her younger brother with a mixture of affection and helplessness.

"You, even as the ruler of a realm, still have this immature personality."

"Look at what you're saying. No matter how strong or noble I am, I am still Sister Lexuan's brother."

As he spoke, Lin Po tightened his arm slightly, as if protecting some rare treasure.

Even though Zhang Lexuan was used to hearing her younger brother's sweet words, it would still make her heart race uncontrollably in this situation.

Therefore, in order to cover up her panic, the Empress had no choice but to change the subject to prevent the villains from becoming even more smug.

"Go away, all you do is use your smooth talk to please your sister. Hurry up and answer my question."

However, given their close proximity, how could Lin Po not notice his sister's unusual behavior? He simply didn't want to point it out.

We still have to give Sister Lexuan face; it would be a big problem if she bullied us too much and wouldn't let us sleep with her.

"Well, to be honest, from the moment I stepped out of the Holy Spirit Cult and began targeting Shrek Academy step by step, until now that the world is unified, there is no trace of Shrek Academy left."

"This is enough to make those three old and young Deng regret it for the rest of their lives."

"Moreover, squeezing out every last bit of value from them is in the best interests of the spirit world now and in the future."

"It's fine to just watch it as a bit of fun, like it is now."

Zhang Lexuan: "."

When did my younger brother develop this kind of perverse sense of humor?

If he didn't teach it himself, then he must have been influenced by the Holy Spirit Cult during his time there. Evil... the Otherworldly Soul Master is indeed extraordinary.

However, my mischievous younger brother likes it too.

"It's good that you have plans. How long will you be staying this time? Half a year?"

Lin Po was speechless upon hearing this, but he understood why Zhang Lexuan would ask such a question. After all, what good men in the family spend all their time either causing trouble or in seclusion, leaving very little time for their families?

"Don't worry, I'll stay for at least two years. I'll be busy with some things during that time, but it'll only take a few days at most."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lexuan's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, instantly settled down.

There was no way around it; even she didn't want her husband to go back into seclusion and disappear just a few months after their marriage.

"Excellent, excellent! I'll arrange for someone to mend your clothes tomorrow or the day after! There'll definitely be enough time! What do you say, Your Majesty?"

"Of course, I will obey Your Majesty's every command."

As the Empress's mutterings grew softer, the Minghuang Palace fell silent once more.

Goodnight, my sister, Your Majesty.

. . .

Three days later, Lin Po slumped weakly in a recliner, looking utterly hopeless, which made the women of Meng Hongchen stifle their laughter.

Seeing that their perfect boyfriend still showed no intention of getting up, Meng Hongchen and Xiao Xiao exchanged a glance and immediately understood each other's meaning.

They all stepped forward and sat down on either side of Lin Po.

"Alright, Brother Linpo, it's just trying on a few clothes. How can a dignified god complain about being tired?"

"Yes, yes, the invincible brother can't back down. If Xiao Xiao remembers correctly, the process in the seven days before the royal wedding is even more complicated."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Po suddenly sat up in his rocking chair and shouted incredulously:
"Xiao Xiao, what did you say?! Why the first seven days?!"

"Hmm? Brother Lin Po, don't you know? Every empire has its own set of royal procedures. Compared to other empires, the former Douling Empire was much more complicated. Our Sun Moon Royal Family is considered to be one of the better ones."

Meng Hongchen covered her mouth and chuckled as she took over the topic, explaining the wedding process of the Sun Moon Empire's royal family word by word.

Then, under Lin Po's increasingly distraught gaze, the white-haired girl talked on and on for more than ten minutes before finally finishing.

"Hmm, that's all Xiaomeng remembers so far. Brother Linpo, have you remembered them?"

After saying that, the girl turned back to look, still feeling unsatisfied, only to see that Lin Po's eyes were unfocused, his whole body was ashen, and he had no life in sight.

"Oh no! Lin Po has fainted! Quick, call a doctor!"

The blonde girl said this, but the gloating smile on her pretty face betrayed her true thoughts, and she didn't move an inch.

Di Lingxi's 'exclamation' made all the women burst into laughter, and even the usually aloof Ling Luochen laughed out loud.

"Lingxi, I think you need to be taught a lesson!"

The courtyard erupted in chaos again, and it took a long time for things to settle down.

The auspicious beast, which had been running wild for over a year, finally suffered divine punishment, hiding behind Ning Tian and glaring at Lin Po with a face full of resentment.

"Not bad strength, two Soul Saints and two Soul Emperors. Ning Tian is only a Soul King. Hmm? You didn't refine the Qiluo Tulip I gave you? Luo Chen, you didn't refine the Ice Dew either?"

"Without His Majesty's order, Ning Tian and Sister Luo Chen dare not make the decision."

Ning Tian and Ling Luochen felt somewhat embarrassed upon seeing this, and a hint of helplessness appeared on their beautiful faces.

Lin Po: “.”

Should children from powerful families be this straightforward?
What else could the items placed in the storage soul tool have meant?
It's a wonder you managed to hold out for a year while watching the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's coveted 'treasure' unfold before your eyes.

And Ling Luochen, he really doesn't seem like someone from Shrek Academy, he has no opinions of his own at all.

If other Shrek disciples knew about this, regardless of whether it was a gift to him or not, they would probably swallow it on the spot!
"Sigh, what can I say to you guys? Hurry up and sit down to refine it! You've wasted my good intentions."

"Yes!"

The two women were overjoyed and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, taking out their respective immortal herbs to begin refining them.

(End of this chapter)

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