173: Chapter 173 So... does my husband like it?

Lin Yun fell silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

He had been prepared for this in his heart long ago.

After all, that was a Secret Technique not even available on Minglu Planet, involving a Martial Dao Golden Core of the sixth grade or higher; how could it be given away for free without passing a test?

He reached out and pulled Su Yingxue into his arms, patted her shoulder gently, and then looked at Shen Qingqiu and Principal Yang Qi:

"I understand. Within seven days, I will accomplish it."

His tone was calm and firm, without a trace of panic.

A trace of approval flashed in Principal Yang Qi's eyes:

"Good lad, you have ambition. During these seven days, Shen Qingqiu and I will do our utmost to help you."

Shen Qingqiu nodded slightly: "Starting tomorrow, come to me every morning, and I will teach you the tricks of Micro-Perception."

Lin Yun bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Principal, thank you, Mentor."

By the time they left the Star Library, it was already evening.

The sunset glow faded, night fell, and the stars began to twinkle in the sky.

Along the way, the women were all silent; although they tried hard not to show it, that feeling of worry still lingered in everyone's hearts.

Lin Yun stopped in his tracks and turned to look at them.

Under the moonlight, his six stunningly beautiful wives all had eyes filled with deep, unresolved worry.

Su Yingxue opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Lin Yun smiled, stepped forward, and pulled them all into his embrace.

"Alright, don't worry."

His voice was gentle yet firm: "It's just entering Micro-Perception at will. With seven days and the help of the Principal and Mentor, I will definitely be able to do it."

Su Yingxue raised her head, her eyes slightly red: "But..."

"There are no 'buts'." Lin Yun lowered his head and pecked her on the lips, "When has your husband ever let you down?"

Shen Youqing said softly: "Husband, we believe in you."

Wu Qingya nodded: "Husband, you will definitely succeed."

Lin Qianxi, Zhao Qingyue, and Chen Yuwei also nodded one after another, hope rekindling in their eyes.

Lin Yun smiled and ruffled their hair: "That's right. Come on, let's go home."

Returning to the Lin Family Villa, the night was already deep.

Lin Yun sat in the study for a while, organizing the information from today in his mind.

Seven days, Micro-Perception, entering at will...

To be honest, he wasn't panicked at all.

He possessed the greatest confidence that no one else knew about—the System.

Although the System did not directly reward him with a secret technique related to Micro-Perception.

But he knew that the "Soul Experience Orbs" rewarded every time he sired offspring, those 110 years of Martial Dao insights...

...were not only elevating his Martial Dao Realm but also silently strengthening his Soul.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to touch the threshold of Micro-Perception at the second stage.

Besides... he had another trump card.

If he really failed after seven days and couldn't get the Secret Technique from the Emperor Star, so what?

He still had Qiao Shiyu, Bai Lulu, and Qiao Feifei.

As long as he married them and sired offspring, would the System not give rewards?

The reason it hadn't rewarded a Secret Technique related to the Martial Dao Golden Core before was because of his wives.

Except for his first wife, Su Yingxue, who was rated Mystic Grade Low-Tier, the other five were all Yellow Grade.

The 11 children he had fathered were also all within the Yellow Grade.

Therefore, although the rewards were generous, they never touched upon the level of the Martial Dao Golden Core.

But now it was different.

Qiao Shiyu and the other two were all Mystic Grade.

Qiao Shiyu and Bai Lulu even possessed Mystic Grade Martial Arts Talent.

As long as he could marry them and sire offspring with Mystic Grade talent...

Lin Yun was 90% certain that the System would definitely reward him with Heaven-Defying rewards related to the Martial Dao Golden Core, False Core, or even a Ninth-Grade Golden Core.

It might even be better than what the Emperor Star would give.

What the Emperor Star would give? That was just icing on the cake.

What the System gave was his true trump card.

Even taking a step back, if the System didn't reward him, he could just Cultivate the "Void Embryo Core Planting Art".

Condensing a Sixth-Grade Golden Core would be enough.

Weren't those people on the Genius Ranking who had been stuck at the second stage for ten or twenty years still Cultivating?

Sister Wen Yan didn't have a Secret Technique; didn't she reach the third stage in her thirties relying on a First-Grade Golden Core?

He, Lin Yun, had the System; what was there to fear?

Thinking of this, Lin Yun completely relaxed.

The night deepened, and the Lin Family Villa was silent.

Lin Yun finished his shower, walked out of the bathroom wearing a loose bathrobe, and the moment he looked up, he froze in place.

His eyes went wide.

In the bedroom, the lights were soft, and the atmosphere was alluring.

Six graceful figures stood side by side by the bed.

Su Yingxue, Shen Youqing, Wu Qingya, Lin Qianxi, Zhao Qingyue, Chen Yuwei.

All six of them had changed into sharp, black professional attire!

The upper body consisted of a white shirt paired with a black slim-fit blazer, the neckline slightly open, revealing their delicate collarbones.

The lower body was a hip-hugging miniskirt, tightly wrapping their pert buttocks, outlining alluring curves.

On their legs were uniform black silk stockings, shimmering faintly under the lights, setting off those pairs of long, straight, beautiful legs to be even more alluring.

The six of them stood in a row, with the same outfit, yet because of their different temperaments, they displayed six completely different styles—

Su Yingxue was playful yet charming, winking at him.

Shen Youqing was gentle yet shy, her cheeks slightly flushed.

Wu Qingya was cold yet carried a hint of imperceptible softness.

Lin Qianxi was cute and charming, yet she deliberately struck a seductive pose.

Zhao Qingyue was too shy to look at him, yet she couldn't help but steal glances.

Chen Yuwei was heroic and spirited, yet wearing this forbidden professional attire created a strong sense of contrast.

Lin Yun swallowed hard and spoke with difficulty:

"Yingxue... you told me to wait earlier, was it just to prepare this?"

Su Yingxue covered her mouth and chuckled, walked forward, and reached out to adjust the collar of his bathrobe:

"Husband, does it look good?"

Lin Yun nodded honestly: "It looks good."

Su Yingxue smiled even more sweetly, leaned into his ear, and whispered:

"Today when we saw Director Shen, we were all stunned by her."

She stepped back and looked Lin Yun up and down to gauge his reaction:

"So I specifically asked Shiyu~ Teacher Shen..."

Shen Youqing chuckled from the side and corrected her, her voice soft and alluring: "No, we should call her Director Shen. Dean of Students."

Su Yingxue giggled: "Right, right, right, Dean of Students... and an unmarried Dean of Students at that~"

She deliberately dragged out the words "unmarried," her eyes filled with teasing laughter.

Lin Yun's heart fluttered.

Of course, he knew this information; he could see it at a glance on the System panel.

But he never expected that these little vixens would secretly imitate Shen Qingqiu's attire and wait specifically for him to come out.

Lin Yun reached out and wrapped his arms around Shen Youqing's waist, lowering his head to chuckle in her ear: "Youqing, you've learned to be naughty now."

Shen Youqing looked up at him, her eyes like water, her voice soft and gentle: "Then... does Husband like it?"

Lin Yun lowered his head and pecked her lips, his voice low and hoarse, carrying undisguised heat:

"I like it." "I like it very much."

The night grew thicker, and the warmth rose. That night, the lights in the master bedroom stayed on until late into the night.