Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 674

Chapter 674: Chapter 677 Shut Up, Teacher Yuwen [1st Update, Please Subscribe]

Qin Yuhan had also risen early. She had barely slept all night, all in anticipation of asking Wu Tian a single question this morning.

Now, she approached him, standing so close that only the width of a pinky finger separated them.

As Qin Yuhan strode forward and stopped abruptly, her ample bosom quivered—an arresting sight, as if it might leap right out. Seeing this, Wu Tian couldn’t help but recall the feeling of his hands upon them.

"Hey," Qin Yuhan huffed. "Tell me what you did wrong last night."

She hoped that Wu Tian’s dense head would finally get a clue.

"What did I do wrong?" Wu Tian was stunned and shook his head. "I can’t figure it out. Is it that time of the month for you?"

"Hah," Qin Yuhan sneered, then suddenly snapped, "In that case, you can stop looking at my body from now on."

Wu Tian was speechless. A woman’s heart is as hard to find as a needle in the ocean, he thought.

The little one watched Wu Tian, speechless. Father’s emotional intelligence is truly abysmal. Good heavens... is there any way to save him? The little one felt utterly helpless as well. Only a single question echoed in his mind: Who is going to teach me?

At that moment, the back garden was bustling. Si’er had arrived, holding the Jade Pure Kunlun Fan. She approached Wu Tian and said solemnly, "Sect Leader, there’s a matter we might need your help with."

"Speak," Wu Tian said.

Dao Feng and the others also nodded. "Eldest Sister, please don’t hesitate to ask."

"There will be a battle today," Si’er said after a moment’s thought. "As you know, the Three Stars Country must have a Sacrificial Spirit, and they usually come from the Spirit Clan. I’ve looked into it; there are two major Spirit Clans within the Xiuyuan Realm."

"First is the Stone Clan."

"Second is the Willow Clan."

"However, for them to serve as the Sacrificial Spirit... their condition is battle."

After Si’er finished speaking, she looked toward Dao Feng and the others.

"The Spirit Clan is not to be trifled with," Dao Feng said hesitantly.

The Spirit Clan was a race possessing spirit, though some creatures belonged to multiple races. Dragons, for example, were part of the Beast Clan but also the Spirit Clan. If they turned to evil and were stained with the blood of innocents, they could also be considered part of the Monster Race. Generally, a Sacrificial Spirit had to be at least at the Ninth Grade of the Tongxuan Realm.

Dao Feng considered it and concluded he was no match for them.

"Leave it to me," Wu Tian said.

The system of Sacrificial Spirits had emerged over the past ten thousand years, and Wu Tian had always been curious about it. Of course, having traveled through the All Heavens, it wasn’t his first time encountering them. He had once visited a remote village in another world where he saw a child who loved to drink milk and a mysterious Sacrificial Spirit.

After breakfast, they all gathered in the square outside the Royal Palace. They emerged to find the civil and military officials already assembled. The entire group then proceeded to the location agreed upon with the Stone Clan and the Willow Clan.

It was a vast, boundless plain that stretched as far as the eye could see.

At this moment, three factions—the Human Clan, the Stone Clan, and the Willow Clan—were gathered, and a palpable tension filled the air. Some of the military officials from the Human Clan were eager to make a name for themselves. The Stone Clan and the Willow Clan, meanwhile, wanted to teach the humans a lesson, to make them understand that if they wanted a Sacrificial Spirit, they first needed to prove their worth.

After conferring with the Chief of the Stone and the Chief of the Willow, Si’er and the two leaders separated from their respective factions to prepare. The Stone Clan began to decide who their champion would be. The Willow Clan did the same. As for Si’er, she already had someone in mind, but out of respect for the civil and military officials, she still needed to consult with them.

Wu Tian and Qin Yuhan naturally stood together.

Wu Tian was taken aback. His Spiritual Sense began to communicate with the Investiture of the Gods. Is it possible the Investiture of the Gods lacks a spirit? I don’t believe it.

Wu Tian smirked. If I say she does, then she does, he declared inwardly.

Wu Tian sneered internally, his resolve unshaken. You must understand one thing: I am the master, and you are merely the slave! The legacies of the celestial gods and buddhas are mine to inherit. All of you are but my servants, my weapons. I alone decide how I act! If I will it to be, not even the heavens can deny it!

She is suited for the Nuwa inheritance, Wu Tian decreed internally.

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