Is your younger sister too clingy? A scroll of Heavenly Rank Formation makes her withdrawn!

While the outside world was in upheaval because of a video, inside the Lin Family Manor, everything remained peaceful and quiet.

Lin Yuan lay sprawled out on a priceless exotic beast skin sofa in the living room.

His eyes were half-closed as he enjoyed life.

Beside him, a beautiful personal maid with a slender figure was carefully peeling a translucent, Spiritual Qi-overflowing Purple Jade Grape, then gently feeding it to him.

“Mmm...”

Lin Yuan smacked his lips in satisfaction.

This is the life!

Fighting and killing?

Non-existent.

Struggling for fame and fortune?

Too exhausting.

Lying down is the most comfortable.

Just as he was enjoying this rare peace and preparing to take another nap...

A flurry of footsteps approached from a distance.

“Brother! Brother! I'm here!”

Her voice arrived before she did.

A petite pink figure rushed in, bouncing like a happy little rabbit.

It was his Genius Formation Master sister, Lin Ke'er.

Ever since Lin Yuan had casually pointed out several fatal flaws in her proud “Nine-Bend Dragon-Trapping Formation” last time, Lin Ke'er had completely transformed into his number one little fangirl, pestering him all day with various profound Formation-related questions.

Lin Yuan looked at his sister, who had pounced to his side, her large watery eyes blinking with an intense thirst for knowledge, and felt a massive headache coming on.

Annoying!

So annoying!

This young master just wants to lie flat in peace; who wants to discuss Formations with you!

“Brother, tell me more! I still can't quite figure out that theory of spatial node replacement...”

Lin Ke'er held his arm, shaking it incessantly while acting spoiled.

“Stop, stop, stop!”

Lin Yuan sat up impatiently.

He knew that if he didn't get rid of this little girl, his quiet afternoon would be completely ruined.

His mind raced, and he suddenly thought of a Cultivation Technique rewarded by the System a few days ago.

“Great Chariot Stellar Formation · Incomplete Manual”!

Although it was only a fragment of an ancient divine Formation, its complexity and depth were more than a hundred levels higher than that “Nine-Bend Dragon-Trapping Formation” Lin Ke'er was studying!

Got it!

An imperceptible wicked smile curled at the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth.

He cleared his throat and said in a deliberately profound tone, “Ahem, Ke'er, that Nine-Bend Dragon-Trapping Formation is child's play. It's boring to study that all day.”

“Huh?” Lin Ke'er was stunned, her little mouth pouting slightly. “That's an Earth Rank High Grade Formation! How is it child's play?”

“Recently, I happened to obtain an Incomplete Manual of an ancient Formation. I found it quite interesting,”

Lin Yuan said slowly, deliberately teasing her.

“Ancient Formation?!”

Lin Ke'er's eyes instantly lit up like two brilliant stars.

As a Formation geek, those four words had a fatal attraction for her!

“What is it? What is it? Let me see, quick!”

She urged him impatiently.

“Mmm...” Lin Yuan feigned hesitation. “This Formation is called the ‘Great Chariot Stellar Formation.’ It's a bit profound. For the current you, it might be... a bit too early. I'm afraid of crushing your confidence. You should stick to studying your Dragon-Trapping Formation for now.”

Reverse psychology!

Simple, but effective!

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Lin Ke'er's little face turned red, and she puffed out her chest defiantly.

“Brother, you're looking down on me! I'm a once-in-a-century Formation Genius! There's no Formation I, Lin Ke'er, can't figure out! Give it here!”

“Well, well, since you're so persistent.”

Lin Yuan spread his hands with an “it's your own choice, don't blame me” expression. He then sent the information of the Incomplete Manual into Lin Ke'er's mind via Divine Thought.

Buzz—!

An incredibly vast, complex, and mysterious flow of information instantly flooded Lin Ke'er's Sea of Consciousness.

Even a tiny Formation base rune in the opening chapter contained tens of thousands of variations, involving countless profound Laws such as space, time, and stellar power!

Lin Ke'er froze completely.

Her beautiful large eyes instantly lost focus, and her small mouth formed an “O” shape. It was as if her Soul had been snatched away, turning her into a statue.

A full minute passed.

Only then did she suddenly snap back to her senses.

Immediately after, she let out a scream more excited than ever before!

“A... a miracle! This is a true divine Formation!”

She didn't even spare Lin Yuan another glance as she turned and rushed toward her exclusive Formation laboratory, shouting like a madwoman as she ran:

“No! I must figure this out! No one disturb me!”

Watching his sister's “Qi Deviation”-like back, Lin Yuan lay back down in satisfaction.

Handled!

According to his estimation, with this girl's level, it would be absolutely impossible for her to grasp even the basics of this Incomplete Manual in less than ten days to half a month.

The world was finally quiet.

However, that thought didn't even last three seconds.

The crisp sound of high heels clicking on the floor approached from a distance.

His business-strongwoman sister, Lin Mengyao, walked over with her arms crossed, her stride like that of a queen.

“Tsk tsk tsk.”

Lin Mengyao walked a circle around the sofa, looking down at him with a teasing smile at the corner of her mouth.

“Our family's young master is quite the celebrity in the Capital now. Taking a nap at school can actually land you at the top of the hot search list.”

She waved the Light-brain in her hand. On the screen, the video of Lin Yuan “suppressing Huangfu Zhuo to his knees with a glance” was playing.

“Explain to me, how did you manage to scare that insufferable Genius of the Huangfu Family into wetting himself with just a look?”

Lin Yuan didn't even bother to lift his eyelids. He took another spiritual fruit from the maid and chewed it slowly.

“Explain what? There's nothing to explain.”

He swallowed the fruit and said in a matter-of-fact, indifferent tone:

“He's just too much of a loser; he can't handle a little scare.”

Lin Mengyao was choked by his “Versailles-style” answer, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Lin Yuan paused, seemingly thinking of something, and added another sentence.

“If the younger generation of the Huangfu Family are all of this caliber...”

“I'd say their Huangfu Family isn't far from ruin.”