241: Chapter 241 The Perfect Dao Pill is Complete

Shen Qingqiu looked up, glanced at him, and said indifferently:

"Here you go again."

Lin Yun walked over with a smile and sat down across from her:

"I'm telling the truth."

Shen Qingqiu put down her documents, leaned back in her chair, and looked at him:

"Speak, what is it?"

Lin Yun blinked:

"Can't I come see my teacher if there's nothing wrong?"

Shen Qingqiu raised an eyebrow:

"When did you become so idle? With sixteen wives at home, isn't that enough to keep you busy?"

Lin Yun laughed:

"Wives are wives, and a teacher is a teacher. It's different."

Shen Qingqiu looked at him with a deep gaze:

"How is it different?"

Lin Yun said seriously:

"A wife is family, but a teacher is... the person in my heart."

Shen Qingqiu's hand paused slightly.

She looked at Lin Yun; his eyes were full of sincerity and passion.

It wasn't the look a disciple gives a Master.

It was the look a man gives a woman.

Shen Qingqiu looked away and took a sip from her teacup:

"Glittering words."

Lin Yun smiled:

"Teacher, are you blushing?"

Shen Qingqiu glared at him:

"What nonsense."

Lin Yun persisted:

"Teacher, your ears are red."

Shen Qingqiu subconsciously reached out to touch her ear.

Then she realized she had been played by this kid.

"Lin Yun!"

Lin Yun burst out laughing:

"Teacher, you're so easy to trick."

Shen Qingqiu was exasperated and reached out to hit him.

Lin Yun didn't dodge, letting her hit him.

Shen Qingqiu's hand landed on his shoulder, but it had no strength behind it.

She sighed:

"You..."

Lin Yun looked at her and said seriously:

"Teacher, I'm being serious."

Shen Qingqiu fell silent.

She knew what Lin Yun meant.

This kid had started becoming a 'Rebellious Disciple' a long time ago.

At first, she thought it was absurd.

She was his mentor and Qiao Shiyu's aunt, how could they...

But after the Starlight Grass crisis, she suddenly understood.

Life is unpredictable; no one knows what tomorrow will bring.

Instead of being hesitant, it was better to let nature take its course.

"I know," Shen Qingqiu said softly, "but you have to give me time."

Lin Yun's eyes lit up:

"Teacher, does that mean you've agreed?"

Shen Qingqiu rolled her eyes at him:

"I didn't agree. I just said, give me time."

Lin Yun smiled:

"Okay. I'll wait."

Shen Qingqiu looked at him with mixed emotions.

This brat had really grown up.

He was no longer that second-tier rookie who didn't even have a Void Core when he first enrolled.

Now, he was already at the sixth-grade False Core stage, only one step away from the third tier.

And her?

She was still at third-tier Perfection, with a sixth-grade Martial Dao Golden Core.

Her progress simply couldn't keep up.

"What grade is your Void Core now?" Shen Qingqiu asked.

"Eighth grade," Lin Yun replied.

Shen Qingqiu's pupils shrank slightly.

An eighth-grade Void Core?!

In the entire history of the Empire, those who could reach an eighth-grade Void Core could be counted on one hand.

And every single one of them eventually became a peerless powerhouse.

"Not bad," she suppressed the shock in her heart and said calmly, "Keep working hard."

Lin Yun nodded:

"Don't worry, Teacher, I will."

He paused, then added:

"Teacher, once I Breakthrough to the third tier, I will officially propose to your family."

Shen Qingqiu's face turned red:

"Who asked you to propose!"

Lin Yun smiled:

"Teacher, you're blushing."

Shen Qingqiu took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down:

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll kick you out."

Lin Yun tactfully shut his mouth.

But those eyes were still staring straight at her.

Shen Qingqiu felt uncomfortable under his gaze and waved her hand:

"Fine, go do whatever you need to do, don't be an eyesore here."

Lin Yun stood up, walked to the door, and suddenly turned back:

"Teacher, you really are beautiful today."

After saying that, before Shen Qingqiu could react, he pushed the door open and left.

Shen Qingqiu sat in her chair, staring at the closed door for a long time, then sighed.

This brat...

She reached out to touch her cheek and found it was burning hot.

...

In the following days, Lin Yun spent his time cultivating while being affectionate with his wives.

Whether he had business or not, he would go find Shen Qingqiu.

Sometimes it was to ask about cultivation, sometimes just to chat, and sometimes he said nothing at all, just sitting in her office drinking tea.

Shen Qingqiu would try to drive him away at first, but she gradually got used to it.

Occasionally, if Lin Yun didn't come, she would even feel like something was missing.

The days passed one by one like this.

...

A year later.

The Lin Family Manor was decorated with lanterns and streamers.

It wasn't for a wedding, but for a one-month-old celebration.

During this year, Lin Yun's sixteen wives had given birth one after another.

The total number of children increased from 21 to 39.

Eighteen newborns.

Among them, the sisters Zhao Muyi and Zhao Yiyi had given birth to twins.

A boy and a girl, both were Dragon-Phoenix twins.

This made the old Master of the Zhao family so happy he couldn't stop smiling, constantly saying, "This kid Lin Yun, he's got it!"

During this year, the rewards from the System never stopped.

For every child born, there was one [Ten-Year Martial Dao Cultivation Insight Orb].

Eighteen orbs, totaling one hundred and eighty years.

Lin Yun absorbed them all, and his total Martial Dao cultivation insight reached three hundred and ninety years.

His Soul consciousness was strengthened to the extreme, and his Divine Thought could now cover a three-meter radius.

Although it still couldn't compare to a true fourth-tier Martial Artist, at the second-tier level, it was already Heaven-Defying.

Besides the insight orbs, there was also martial dao golden core liquid.

Similarly, eighteen drops.

He used sixteen drops to Cultivate the "Ten-Perfect Dao Pill".

The Void Core in his Dantian underwent an earth-shaking change.

The originally illusory Void Core became completely solid, almost no different from a true Golden Core.

In terms of its aura, it was even more profound than an ordinary Martial Dao Golden Core.

It was a feeling of Perfection, transparency, and being naturally formed.

As if the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth were all contained within it.

The Ten-Perfect Dao Pill was formed.

Lin Yun looked inside his Dantian at that brilliant golden "Void Core," feeling incredibly refreshed.

Even though he was still second-tier, his combat power already far exceeded that of an ordinary third-tier.

The range of his Divine Thought directly reached one hundred meters.

The same as a fourth-tier Early Stage Martial Artist.

This was the terrifying aspect of the Ten-Perfect Dao Pill.

...

Lin Yun tried to Breakthrough.

He urged the Qi and blood in his Dantian to surge frantically into the Ten-Perfect Dao Pill.

He wanted the Void Core to transform into a true Martial Dao Golden Core.

But...

There was no reaction.

The Void Core remained motionless, without even a ripple.

Lin Yun frowned and tried again.

Still no success.

He took a Realm-Breaking Pill out of his Space Ring.

Worth ten billion, it was a top-tier Medicinal Pill for a second-tier Martial Artist to Breakthrough to the third tier.

He swallowed it.

The medicinal power exploded within his body, turning into a violent energy that slammed against the Ten-Perfect Dao Pill.

The Void Core vibrated slightly, creating a faint ripple.

And then...

Nothing.

Lin Yun opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

As expected.

The Ten-Perfect Dao Pill was not something an ordinary Medicinal Pill could shake.

Even a ten-billion-value Realm-Breaking Pill wouldn't work.

But Lin Yun didn't panic.

With the System around, what was there to fear?

He just needed to keep marrying wives and having children.

If purchased pills didn't work, the System's rewards definitely would.

He stood up and walked out of the cultivation room.

The sunlight outside was just right.

In the garden, his wives were looking after the children.

Su Yingxue held the youngest daughter, softly humming a song.

Shen Youqing and Wu Qingya were breastfeeding the twins.

Lin Qianxi and Zhao Qingyue were teaching the older children to read.

Chen Yuwei was watering flowers in the garden.

Qiao Shiyu and Bai Lulu sat side by side, playing with the infants in their arms.

Qiao Feifei was chasing after a few children running around, shouting "Don't run, don't run."

Wen Yan sat under the shade of a tree, holding a book, occasionally looking up at the children.

Yun Shu and Liu Rumei were busy in the kitchen, preparing lunch.

Ye Qianqian and Gu Qingcheng were sparring, their sword light flashing, yet they were holding back.

Zhao Muyi and Zhao Yiyi sat together, each holding a child.

Zhao Muyi's child was quiet, while Zhao Yiyi's child was mischievous, reaching out to grab her sister's hair.

Sixteen figures, sixteen kinds of charm.

Lin Yun looked at this scene, his heart filled with tenderness.

He walked over, picked up his youngest daughter, and kissed her on the cheek.

The little one giggled and reached out to grab his face.

Lin Yun let the little one grab him.

That night, the lights in the Master bedroom stayed on until late into the night.