Chapter 117: Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen: Remediation

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In the blink of an eye, another year had passed. Tang Luo stepped out of his residence, glancing back at the heavy snowfall in the yard before tightening his robe.

This robe with golden patterns was a symbol of the Tang Clan’s elder patriarchs, usually stored indoors. However, it had to be worn during holiday festivals as a show of status.

At this time last year, his spiritual power was less than a thousand, but now it had reached 11567.4.

Exceeding the peak of Mortal Realm by close to two thousand points, this meant that within two more years, he would achieve the spiritual power standard of Fierce Realm: 29999 points.

After reaching the Fierce Realm, he could refine even more mortal grade stellar seeds which, with the operational system of the Star Pavilion, would once again catapult his cultivation speed.

The Concealment Technique and fusion martial arts that he was most concerned about had also found their footholds; he estimated that within at most one year, he could have results.

Everything was moving in the direction he desired. Even with Tang Luo’s maturity, he couldn’t help but feel excited.

Xiling was merely a city within Longzhou, Longzhou a region among the eight parts of Xiehe!

Since he had come to this world, how could he rest content without admiring the very finest landscapes?

If someone was destined to be unparalleled in the world, why could that someone not be him!?

With a defiant dominance, he ducked into his chariot.

Tribe annual convention, the Sect Head could not be absent.

However, compared to the bustle of past years, this year’s convention bore a different atmosphere.

Tang Zhi’s chieftain position was reserved through wartime regulations, originally meant for pre-war preparations of the Tang Clan. However, from the recent movements, the Tang Clan showed no changes, except for the Wancheng Treasure Ship setting sail to gather citizens in Chengzhou.

Zhi resent him more. As Tang Cunfu said, the side-branches were eager for the

opinions about Tang Zhi all claimed to be ill. This was

the usual crowded banquet hall, only half of the seats were

With his usual expression, he began to dine, as

As Tang Luo walked in, he noticed something

could still be

by Tang Zhi’s side. Would these

front were all filled. They watched the

just went with the flow, no longer looking back and focused his attention on the dancing

scantily clad, leaving much flesh exposed through their thin veils, making their

dance performances could make one weary. After a short while, Tang Luo found it unexciting and prepared to lower his head to eat. As he looked down, he felt a fervent gaze from beside him fixed

hadn’t moved from

eleven was just coming of age. It was normal to feel attracted to older

Luo smacked his lips, recalling many

completely mesmerized, Tang Luo felt that as his older brother, he should take care of the boy’s physiological status. So he suggested to his mother, who was serving food to Little Nuan’n: “Mother, I think

boy who was engrossed in the dance performance blurted out in panic: “I don’t need a maid! I don’t want

was flushed red, head

again. She sternly said, “There’s no 11-year-old who needs a bed-warmer, especially not martial artists. It’s best to wait until after transitioning

and munching on his meal with his head lowered, but

veggies, don’t just eat white rice. Did you hear that? Mom

flushed like he was about to bleed, his eyes pleading as he looked at Tang Luo. The message was clear: “Mom and Dad are still here, can’t you give me

Just as he was about to start eating, Xu Shuhui spoke

Tang Luo looked up, dumbfounded. Is

someone to warm your bed.” Xu Shuhui

never had he thought that his little joke would come back

said, “No

having lived two lives, though the second one wasn’t long, he

the value of what they have

where one can marry several women. To squander one’s essence

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