Chapter 169: 168 My Master Yin Shenli

My god, this is a little too fierce, isn't it?

When he recalled the punch his master used to smash the eye in the heavens, Wang Wu could only let out this exclamation.

Beyond that, he really couldn't think of anything else to say.

He didn't know what it actually was, but clearly it could tear open space and appear here, and this place wasn't the real world but the place called the "True Realm".

Although he felt no pressure transmitted from that huge eye, Wang Wu knew it was certainly because of his master's protection that they were unaffected.

Otherwise, Wang Wu had a premonition that if his master hadn't been there at that moment, he and those cultivators would have died.

They would have died beyond even death.

"Ha ha, Master, am I that awesome?" He turned his head to glance at Wang Wu in the back seat, and seeing the utterly shocked expression on his face, Qin Xiang's face instantly twisted into a frown like a chrysanthemum.

Even the sun tattoo on his forehead twisted into a… ahem.

"So fierce, Master, so fierce…"

At this moment, Wang Wu even forgot how to flatter, and could only repeat it over and over.

But even as he repeated, seeing his disciple's tongue‑tied demeanor, Qin Xiang still felt a wave of satisfaction.

What could be more enjoyable than showing off in front of his own disciples? For Qin Xiang, being the head of the Extreme Heaven Vajra Gate was exactly for that.

Enjoying the crowd's adulation, enjoying others' reverent gazes.

Although the vast majority of people responded not with reverence but with fear.

After all, his nickname was "Extreme Heaven True Demon", so this guy obviously couldn't be a nice gentleman.

Even the disciples of the Extreme Heaven Vajra Gate held a considerable amount of fear toward their own master.

Because this guy's hands have stained roughly ten million lives, which doesn't sound like much compared to some "Number One Assassin of the World".

But ninety‑nine percent of that assassin's KD wasn't achieved in his own home world.

But Qin Xiang was different; ninety‑nine point nine percent of his KD was earned in his own hometown.

Even an unafraid person wouldn't relax when facing a killing god like Qin Xiang. The reason is simple: you can't be sure he'll kill you over some trivial matter.

Although Qin Xiang thinks of himself as a fairly kind person—and he indeed is kind—he's just a bit short‑tempered at times.

Among the unparalleled masters of Yunguang City, few have a KD higher than Qin Xiang; excluding a certain "Number One Assassin of the World", who counts as cheating and doesn't count.

If you don't count him, there are more people with higher kill counts, and the only people Wang Wu knows are Wu He and that genuine "Number One Assassin of the World".

Wu He is the city lord; as the ruler of one of the nine major capital cities, he naturally has taken part in some wars.

The wars of the new‑human civilization are generally on a smaller scale; after all, the old‑era armaments in the city are scarce, so they have to be conserved.

Thus, during battles, sending warriors out as human warships is obviously a more cost‑effective choice.

After all, once a warship is gone it's truly gone; even with production lines and full schematics you can't build one, because the Solar System long ago ran out of the high‑grade resources needed to make them.

But losing one warrior still leaves at least tens of thousands more behind.

Wu He has been to the outer Solar System a few times and clashed with the new‑human civilization there.

As the "ultimate killing weapon" created by the human empire, the new humans' level of violence compared to old humans can be said to be…

Um, they actually aren't as crazy as the old humans.

Although old humans lack supernatural power, in terms of craziness they're truly top‑ranked in the universe.

New humans are also violent, but compared to old humans, it's a case of a small witch meeting a big witch.

"Alright, disciple, where are we going?"

Aside from Wang Wu, no one else spoke in the vehicle, because they simply didn't dare to.

Although Wang Wu couldn't feel Qin Xiang's aura, for the others in the car, being able to hold their bladders proved their fortitude.

"Let's head to Qingping Sect first."

Wang Wu sent his master a location ping, "Going there—by the way, Master, I've already transferred the travel expenses for this trip to you."

"Hey, damn it, why are you being so polite all the time!!"

Qin Xiang glared at his disciple with clear displeasure, not even looking at his phone, because less than a second after Wang Wu sent the travel fee, he had already received the red envelope.

Hearing Wang Wu say that, Qin Xiang angrily lectured his disciple: "What's the relationship between us? Why are you being so polite with me, your master!"

"Don't do that next time!"

"Got it, Master," Wang Wu nodded, not taking the matter to heart.

The silver‑white car sped through the void, passing through an invisible wall, and in no time it arrived at Qingping Sect.

"We've arrived."

After stopping, Qin Xiang turned his head to the drenched male cultivator in the co‑pilot seat and said, "We've arrived, you may disembark now."

The three female cultivators beside Wang Wu were also drenched in sweat, but unfortunately they were of very high realms, already pure bodies, so there was essentially no scent…

Ahem, digressing.

After ushering the cultivators out, Wang Wu waved at them and said, "This is Qingping Sect; you may return and meet your fellow sect members."

Having said that, the cultivators, as if granted a pardon, nodded vigorously toward Qin Xiang behind Wang Wu, then with a 'whoosh!' vanished on the spot.

"They seem really scared of you, Master," Wang Wu turned his head and asked his master.

"I'll occasionally swing by here later; in a moment your other master Yin Shenli will arrive, so I won't stay here any longer," Qin Xiang shrugged, stepped forward and patted Wang Wu's shoulder.

"If anything comes up later, just look for her; she'll probably stay here for a while."

"Huh?" Wang Wu was startled, "Will Master Yin Shenli stay here for a while?"

"Aren't you about to enter the Complete Realm and start forging a Vajra Body?" Qin Xiang said with a smile, "Yin Shenli and I will both come to assist you. Refining your body on the Yellow Dwarf Star isn't a casual affair; without supervision you'd likely be in danger."

"Thank you, Master!" Wang Wu grinned and nodded at his master, while mentally sending him a ten‑thousand‑yuan red envelope.

"I told you to stop that act!" Qin Xiang glared at Wang Wu, his face extremely stern, shouting furiously:

"Why are you doing this? Are we no longer master and disciple? Must our bond be measured only by money??"

Before uttering those words, the red envelope Wang Wu sent had already been taken by Qin Xiang.

"By the way, Master, aren't you staying here a bit longer? Want to go see where I live? Our demon‑race city is quite prosperous, you know?"

Ignoring the master's righteous words, Wang Wu extended an invitation to Qin Xiang.

"No," Qin Xiang shook his head. "I have other matters and must return immediately for a meeting."

"And your demon‑race city…" Qin Xiang recalled the customs Yin Shenli had described to him. "If I went there, even if I did nothing, I might either return or be beaten to death by my wife."

"Ah, Master, you're married?" Wang Wu said, somewhat surprised.

"Of course I'm married; I'm almost a hundred years old," Qin Xiang scratched his hair. "Not many know this, because my wife's identity is special, so only those close to me can know it."

After speaking, he laughed and patted Wang Wu's shoulder. "If you have time, come over to the master's place for a while; I'll have your master's wife prepare a feast for you."

"Hmm." Wang Wu nodded.

Both parties then said farewell, waving to their master, watching his silver sedan start, then soar into the sky, break through the atmosphere, and finally vanish completely from view.

"Master, farewell!"

Wang Wu kept waving, shouting toward the sky and into his phone.

"Oh, right."

At that moment, Qin Xiang's voice sounded on the other end of the phone:

"The eye I blew up earlier, that guy seems quite troublesome; I've already told your master Li Li, and she'll ensure the safety of the star system you're in."

"If he comes again, he'll die."

"If he doesn't come, after I'm done I'll come over, and I'll hunt him down as well."

"He still has to die."

At that point, Qin Xiang let out two low chuckles: "Heh heh heh, I hadn't expected that the world your disciple inhabits also harbors such a strong being."

"That actually works in my favor; I've recently had some insights. If this guy can become my food, perhaps I can break through to a brand‑new realm this time."

"Very well, Master," Wang Wu said. "May your horse bring you success."

"Ha ha, you kid."

Yin Shenli's strength surpasses Qin Xiang's; her normal speed is 0.7 times the speed of light, and she can even reach 0.8 times.

When she activates the True Warrior state, her speed approaches 0.9 times light speed.

Her power is extremely formidable; among the Earth strongmen Wang Wu has seen, she ranks second.

Wu He doesn't count, because Wang Wu and Wu He aren't acquainted.

First is definitely Diyi Tianwu; though his surname is "First," his strength in Yun Guang City ranks second, which does him a bit of an injustice.

After saying goodbye to the master, Wang Wu went to Li Shangxuan and reported the situation in the True Realm.

"Thank you, Young Hero Wang!!"

When Li Shangxuan learned from Wang Wu that the true disaster in the seclusion zone had been completely resolved by Wang Wu's master, he and the surrounding cultivators immediately paid Wang Wu a solemn bow.

They had no doubt, because even without Wang Wu saying, they could sense that the space where the seclusion zone lay had returned to normal.

The true disaster had already vanished; they knew it before Wang Wu arrived.

"Your great kindness toward my Green Duckweed Sect, I truly don't know how to repay you."

At this moment, Elder Jiang Xinxuan of the Two Peaks also stepped forward and respectfully said to Wang Wu.

He wasn't sure if it was his imagination, but when Wang Wu locked eyes with her, he felt a faint… um, desire?

But it didn't matter.

"It's a trivial favor," Wang Wu laughed, nodding at her. "Alright, now that the matter is resolved, I should attend to my own affairs."

After speaking, Wang Wu bid farewell to Li Shangxuan and the other cultivators, and headed straight to find Wang Lan.

That evening, Yao Qing arrived at Wang Lan's dormitory, only to discover three people already inside as soon as she entered.

One was Elder Jiang Xinxuan of the Two Peaks, and another was Qing Xuanzi, a prodigious disciple of the Green Duckweed Sect from a hundred years ago.

She glanced in surprise at the two who had already gone white‑eyed and completely passed out, then smiled gently and walked toward Wang Wu.

Time fast‑forwarded to the next day.

"Dammit, that room yesterday almost choked me to death!!!"

In Tian Mang City, Yin Shenli yanked her disciple's ear and shouted angrily.

"M‑master, you could go back to my spherical fortress and watch from there? Or leave a camera in my room… Hey, it hurts! It hurts, Master! It hurts!"

"Beast!!"

After twisting Wang Wu's ear hard once around, Yin Shenli finally withdrew her hand in anger, glaring at her disciple.

But it must be said, although the smell in yesterday's room was deadly, it was indeed exciting enough.

Anyway, Yin Shenli enjoyed it.

Some parts were indeed a bit excessive, but there's nothing she can do; her beastly disciple just has that hobby, and she's helpless about it.

Tian Mang City was peaceful, and the whole world was likewise tranquil.

As for the eye that Qin Xiang smashed with a punch, that thing obviously wasn't that stupid.

Even knowing they were being hunted, they still came here.

"What are you going to do today?"

After following Wang Wu out, Yin Shenli asked curiously.

"I'm going to drink milk."

"Drink what?" Yin Shenli was momentarily speechless.

"Milk," Wang Wu said, "I'm going to the neighbor next door to drink milk."

"Why go to the neighbor's house to drink milk…" Yin Shenli began, but the next second she instantly understood.

"Is there a cow demon next door?"

"Ah." Wang Wu nodded.

"So you're going to drink fresh milk?"

"Yes." Wang Wu nodded again.

"Um…" Yin Shenli opened her mouth but said nothing.

In the courtyard next to Wang Wu's house lived a pair of cow demon sisters; the elder was named Niu Ling and the younger Niu Qing.

Both sisters weren't very tall; the elder was only 1.9 m, and the younger just 1.8 m.

Compared to a cow's size, that height was indeed short after they took human form.

Anyway, they aren't dairy cows.

Even though neither was in a nursing period, they could still produce milk.

Wang Wu didn't know the reason, but as a monster, being a bit unusual was normal.

"Wang Wu!"

When the Cow sisters' gate opened, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, two silhouettes lunged forward.

"Why haven't you come these past two days?"

Elder sister Niu Ling wrapped her arms around Wang Wu, pouting with a hint of displeasure.

"I've had a bit of business these past two days," Wang Wu said with a smile, then smoothly began the routine.

Yin Shenli witnessed the whole process; although she already knew something about monster society, she still felt a bit emotional seeing this.

The elder Cow sister gave Wang Wu milk, while the younger one just knelt... um, nothing much.

About ten minutes later, the sisters swapped places.

Another ten minutes passed, then twenty, then half an hour.

Wang Wu carried a bucket of milk out of the Cow house and returned to his own courtyard.

Shu Niang couldn't produce milk because she wasn't nursing, and Wu Er Niang and Zhu San Niang simply didn't produce milk at all.

They are oviparous arthropods, which naturally lack milk-producing ability.

Of course, there are exceptions; after all, they're monsters.

So whether they can actually produce milk will have to wait until they have offspring.

After all, the natural world has oviparous mammals, so a mammalian arthropod in another world isn't abnormal.

The milk from the two Cow demons was of high quality; although freshly milked, its flavor was far better than the milk back home, with a natural rich and mellow taste.

Not only Wang Wu liked it; the girls at home liked it too.

Yin Shenli also gave it a try; she had to admit, it was indeed quite good.

Cow demons certainly produce far more milk than ordinary dairy cows; the two can yield a total of 160 jin of milk per day.

160 jin, whereas the portion Wang Wu held was only about 30 jin.

As for what he drank himself, it was only around five jin.

(End of chapter)