After Fang Chen left the hall, Ming Yun sighed in disappointment as she remembered what her nephew Ping said to her that day.
' I do think no one can treat me like him, and yes, it's impossible to control this brat. He didn't even listen to me. Will he ever give me any higher position if he becomes Holy Son never? ' Ming Yun felt sweetness as she remembered what Ming Ping whispered in her ears, but suddenly she snorted and said.
' Hump.. you only have time to meet me when you have some work to do. After that, do you even remember your sweet and dearest Aunt? Sweet and dear my foot only when he has some work with me after that he didn't even remember me. ' She thought all this while she thought about how to deal with Fang Chen.
' If he can't even listen to me, neither even treat me like a master. I can't let him continue to destroy my image. ' She came out of a plan. If Fang Chen causes any trouble at the ceremony, she will immediately declare that he is not her disciple anymore.
' Yes, this is perfect. At that time I have a perfect reason to throw him out of sect. Yes.' Ming Yun was determined to kick Fang Chen out of the sect.
' That's all good. But what about Ping, he didn't come back again in these 10 days. I want to meet him. Okay, forgot about it, if he does not come I will go there myself. ' Ming Yun thought as a smile appeared on her face as she decided to go there herself.
Meanwhile, in the cave of Yun Xiao Mountain, where Fang Chen lives and cultivates.
' You Danm..bitch. Just wait until I become Holy Son. Once I become Holy Son, I will make you kneel before my sword. Not only will you kneel, you will beg me ..' Fang Chen thought to himself as he sat on a stone bed to cultivate. For he was not talking about a real sword; he was talking about the sword between his legs. And just like this, today also went by nothing major happened.
But tomorrow, the sect master got news of the opening of a secret Realm in the southern boundary of Chaos Mountain. Although it has remained as silent as ever for more than 1000 years, it doesn't show any fluctuations of heavenly momentum, but recently, it started to show heavenly momentum, so there is a higher chance that a heavenly treasure is going to appear.
' Oh, opening a secret Realm. But father you want me to go there after becoming Holy Son..?' Ming Ping asked calmly to the person in front of him. That person has a majestic and terrifying aura of superiority. It's only Ming Ping who talks to him casually. He didn't care whatever cultivation he had.
' Yes, I want you to go there with your fellow sect core disciples. Who knows you can encounter a heavenly treasure which can help to grow the XuanYu sect more powerful. Not only that, it will also develop a good image of yours in the minds of the disciples of the XuanYu sect. ' Sect master explained his reason for choosing him; his voice was so deep, making him seem like totally a monster combined with his cultivation base.
' Okay, I will do as father told me..' Ming Ping replied positively in a respectful tone before disappearing from there with Aunt Su.
After Ming Ping disappeared, the sect master looked in the southern direction as his face remained unchanged. But he can see hundreds of miles away just by standing there looking in that direction. When he looked in that direction, nothing escaped his gaze. He could see anything within the reach of hundreds of miles.
' Is it just some minor fluctuations of the opening of a secret Realm or something big is about to happen? ' For some unknown reason, he can feel a big momentum coming from the Southern Region, but he can't determine just what those fluctuations are about with his cultivation only at the stage of Sacred Master Realm.
In the courtyard, after meeting with the sect master, both of them returned to the courtyard.
' Young master, do you have to go..? Why don't you tell this to Lady Jun? She will not let you go to the secret Realm. You know it's very dangerous. ' Aunt Su told him in a low tone while helping him to sit on the chair next to the peach blossom tree.
' Oh, aunt, are you afraid of losing your life? Because you are also coming with me.'Ming Ping asked with calm exposure.
' I am not afraid.. I just didn't want you to go there. What if something happened to you? ' She said in a low tone as she poured a cup of tea made with spiritual roots of the bodhi tree. It was a very expensive tea; not even a major sect or kingdom could afford it.
Ming Ping takes a sip of the tea before judging its flavour. It has a hint of sweetness in it with a delightful flavour that roams around his mouth, making him refreshed, and he can feel a certain amount of spiritual energy flowing through it.
' I didn't expect that mother would give me this expensive tea. Although it will help to increase once cultivated, it is still quite expensive to use it regularly. So Aunt Su doesn't brew it and make tea from it anymore. ' Ming Ping said to Su Zu calmly before sipping it once again.
' Oh, I will. But what about that, will you go there? ' Aunt Su asked the same question again.
' Don't worry, Aunt Su, I will try not to go. Happy. ' Ming Ping replied with a smile. As he said that Su Zu looked at his smile before smiling herself and nodding a little.
'Humm..'
' By the way, do you want to taste this tea..?' Ming Ping suddenly asked.
' But didn't you say Young Master not to brew this tea anymore? ' She asked with confusion.
' Huh... who wants you to brew another cup of tea? Here take mine you know it's quite hard to digest all the tea by myself. ' Ming Ping said calmly before handing his cup of tea to her. Su Zu was surprised at first, but she took the cup.
'Does Young Master want me to drink his leftover tea, or is he genuinely just giving me this? Whatever the case, this cup of tea can't be wasted. It is very expensive. ' Aunt Su thought as she drank the tea, her expression turned to surprise.
' Oh my God, Young master. It is so delicious.' Aunt Su exclaimed as she took another sip.
' Do you like it, Aunt..?' Ming Ping asked in a calm tone as he expected this reaction.
' Yes.. it is so tasty. Yet the spiritual energy flowing in it is just wonder.'
' Oh, then why don't...'
' Nephew Ping ' Ming Ping wanted to say, why don't she drink it herself every day, but before he could say anything, he heard the familiar sweet voice like the Goddess of nature itself talking to him. He immediately turned in the direction of the voice before getting up from his chair and greeting her.
' Nephew Ping greets Aunt Yun..'
' Su Zu greets Lady Yun..'
Ming Ping and Su Zu greeted her with respect while bowing slightly.
' Oh, no need to be so formal. ' Ming Yun said unhurriedly before landing in front of them. She looks more done today. Exceptionally beautiful with her new hairpin. But Ming Ping can't see her beauty.
' Aunt Yun, I didn't expect you to come here today. Please come inside. Aunt Su, please brew some tea. ' Ming Ping said he waited for Aunt Su to help him to go inside his room, but before she said anything, Ming Yun came forward and took Ming Ping's hand before saying.
' Let me help. You can brew some tea.' Ming Yun said with her voice as sweet as honey.
' Oh okay, Lady Yun. By the way thanks for helping Young master. ' Aunt Su replied with a smile as both MingPing and Ming Yun went inside. But in her mind, her eye twitched as she thought.
' Why do I feel like I am being mocked? Lady Yun delebratly said that. '
' No, need to thank Su Zu can't I help my dear nephew a little..?' She said before going inside. Meanwhile, Aunt Su thought Lady Yun seemed to be picking fights with her. Is it her imagination, or is she picking fighting? She pushed these thoughts out of her mind before starting to make tea.
Meanwhile inside the room..
' I thank you, Aunt Yun. By the way, what is the reason for Aunt Yun's sudden visit.' Ming Ping asked calmly before sitting on the chair.
' Why can't I come without reason..? Am I bothering you in any way..? ' Ming Yun asked with a smile, but her focus was on Ming Ping's face. He was handsome when he smiled.
' No..no Aunt how can you bother me..? I am happy that I can hear your voice, I just love listening to your voice. You know I am just a blind person; if I can move around without a problem, then I would go to your place daily just to hear your angelic voice. ' Ming Ping said with a smile. He said what he thought.