Chapter 10 Heavenly Dao, Destiny

Jiang Nian said calmly, looking at the pretty young girl in front of him. His eyes showed no emotion, as if he had expected this situation.

Bai Ling gritted her teeth and sighed, "I lost."

The referee announced Jiang Nian's victory in front of everyone, and several female fans in the crowd cheered happily.

After putting away the martial spirit.

Jiang Nian was about to leave the arena to visit Bibi Dong at the Holy Maiden's Palace.

"and many more!"

The girl's voice came from behind, followed by hurried footsteps.

Bai Ling stood in front of him, stammering, "I...can I treat you to a meal?"

"By the way, I'd like to ask how you..."

Jiang Nian shook his head and interrupted, "No, I need to report the situation to the teacher."

"Otherwise you'll get a spanking."

After saying that, he left without even looking back.

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, then murmured strangely, "Your Highness, is it...so strict?"

soon.

Jiang Nian arrived at the Holy Maiden's Palace and knocked on the door skillfully. A voice from inside, devoid of any emotion, came from within.

"Enter."

squeak~
Open the door gently.

Jiang Nian glanced at Bibi Dong sitting by the desk, quietly placed the food on the coffee table, and then respectfully said, "Teacher, this disciple has won first place in the upgrade assessment."

The beautiful young woman put down her report card, her expression unchanged.

"If you can't get first place as my disciple, you might as well jump into a river."

Bibi Dong stepped forward and pinched Jiang Nian's cheek, using considerable force.

This little thing is actually quite fun to bully.

I love seeing him want to rebel, yet he's helpless.

"Teacher, it's time to eat."

Jiang Nian blinked his big eyes, and Bibi Dong finally let go of his hand.

"alright."

Have you eaten yet? Want to eat together?

Jiang Nian touched his belly and hesitated before looking at her.

"walk slowly."

It's my teacher's food, what's wrong with eating some?
It's not like I'm eating her food...
Jiang Nian pulled out a chair for Bibi Dong and saw her start eating first.

Then they started munching away.

It's almost time for dinner, everyone!
Having spent a year with a mentally ill person, he has learned a lot about reading people's expressions and demeanor.

Bibi Dong seems to be in a good mood today, so she probably won't step on her own butt.

"We'll cultivate together in bed later, understand?"

Jiang Nian trembled and could only nod through her tears.

Harm~
This treatment wasn't available before.

However, ever since Bibi Dong discovered that his Heavenly Dao Umbrella could suppress the killing intent within her, they have been cultivating together ever since.

Even her emotions stabilized a little.

At least for the past two or three months, I haven't been provoked by anything.

After absorbing the spirit ring, Qian Renxue also began to cultivate diligently every day.

I've been coming here much less often.

"Xiao Nian, sit down."

"Yes···"

Jiang Nian obediently sat on the edge of the bed, cross-legged, with her hands folded over each other.

The Heavenly Umbrella appeared in her palm. Bibi Dong felt the gentle spring breeze that soothed her soul, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes and begin to cultivate.

After a year of training.

Jiang Nian also understood the main functions that the Tiandao Umbrella represented in the four seasons.

Spring—the revival of life, the silent nourishment of all things, the alternating thunder and rain, the nurturing of the body…

Summer—raging fires, scorching the heavens and boiling the seas…

Autumn—Restore to its original state, super battery life...

Winter—a thousand miles of ice, all things withered…

And, it subtly reveals a mysterious and profound power—luck.

The Heavenly Dao, as the name suggests, governs all things in the world. The more I develop it, the more I feel that my martial soul seems to be quite comprehensive.

This gave him a bit of a headache.

He glanced at Bibi Dong, who was cultivating, and sighed inwardly, wondering when he would be free from this guy's control.

Will it win?
······
The next day.

Worship Hall.

Qian Renxue was playing with a small umbrella in her hand, gazing blankly into the distance.

"Grandpa, I want to go out and play."

Qian Daoliu patted her head affectionately and said, "Go ahead, I won't stop you."

Little Golden Retriever Buling Buling shook its head.

"Sigh... Today is the day Yue'er awakens her martial spirit. Grandpa, do you think she can make it through?"

The smile on Qian Daoliu's face gradually disappeared, and his expression became somewhat sullen.

"Man proposes, God disposes."

Whether Yue'er can pull through or not is up to fate.

Qian Renxue sighed and touched the small wooden umbrella in her hand.

Then he frowned.

I thought of what that boy said two weeks ago.

"Xiaoxue, this little umbrella is engraved with a trace of my martial spirit's characteristics."

"If you encounter danger, you may be able to escape unscathed."

"If the wooden umbrella breaks, it means you have survived a calamity."

Come back to your senses.

Qian Renxue gently stroked the umbrella that guy had made, and an idea suddenly came to her mind.

What if we can truly turn misfortune into good fortune?

Will it work for Yue'er?

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue immediately stood up.

"Grandpa, when will Yue'er awaken her martial soul?"

Seeing her so excited, Qian Daoliu subconsciously said, "Noon."

"Let's go then. I want to see her awaken."

"sure···"

noon.

The offering hall was bathed in sunlight, and the entire hall was warm and cozy.

At this moment, a short-haired little girl was being led by the hand by a golden crocodile. She wore a silver longevity lock around her neck, and her face was deathly pale, indicating that she was very weak.

The first impression he gives is that he is sickly, panting after walking a few steps, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

"I've met...I've met my great-grandfather."

"Yue'er, no need for such formalities."

A kind expression appeared on Qian Daoliu's face as he gently stroked her head, sighing inwardly.

Still looking so weak, can he really awaken his martial soul?

Other worshippers also came over and surrounded Jin Yue'er, gently encouraging her.

Golden Crocodile Douluo squatted down and stroked her little head: "Yue'er, Grandpa is here with you, don't be afraid."

The sickly girl nodded, her fear subsiding slightly.

She was aware of her physical condition, and whether she could safely complete her awakening was entirely up to fate.

Qian Renxue squeezed in front of Jin Yue'er and took out her small wooden umbrella.

"Sister Yue'er, this was given to me by a... a good friend. He said it can turn bad luck into good and steal a bit of fortune when you encounter danger."

"I am giving this to you today, hoping that you can successfully awaken your martial soul."

Golden Crocodile Douluo was taken aback, then a smile appeared on his face: "Since it's Xiaoxue's wish, you can take it when you awaken your martial soul."

After saying that, he looked at Qian Daoliu.

The blond middle-aged man frowned slightly, staring intently at the small wooden umbrella in Qian Renxue's hand.

At first, he thought it was just an ordinary handicraft, but upon closer inspection...
It seems that one can catch a trace of something mysterious and profound from it.

It is ethereal and intangible, yet it truly exists.

Could it be that this thing is really as Xiaoxue described?!

Qian Daoliu collected his thoughts, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoxue. I promise I won't let everyone down."

(End of this chapter)

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