Chapter 580: “Tzuko, I’m here to give you a makeup lesson. Where are you?”
Bai Feng felt that his system had a bit of a problem. How did this emotionless incarnation of the Tao end up like this?
Could it really be that his slacking off led to issues with the Tao’s psyche, resulting in her current personality?
He lowered his head to see the incarnation of the Tao, frozen on his lap like a statue, and sensed that a mere scolding wouldn’t change her bratty attitude.
“How about we negotiate?” He released the Tao incarnation, gazing at her poker face, “Let’s stop hurting each other, and agree to compromise?”
“……”
The Tao incarnation covered her b*tt with her hands, tilting her head away in silence.
Seeing that she wasn’t in the mood to reconcile, Bai Feng decided to poke her a little: “You’re not enjoying this, are you?”
“No.” The Tao incarnation quickly retorted, “I’m just enhancing your strength. Even if a certain loli lover betrays me, I will not stop helping you.”
“I’ll let your little insults slide for now,” Bai Feng sighed, realizing that this incarnation really had a big issue with him, “But when you say you’re enhancing my strength and then indirectly call me a trash fish, what does that mean?”
The Tao incarnation shook her head: “That’s not true. You’re just too sensitive. I just don’t have a good grasp of idioms and often misuse them.”
“……You, an incarnation of the Tao, don’t understand idioms?”
“Not at all,” she gave off a look that said “you can’t teach an old dog new tricks.”
“Fine, if you don’t understand, you don’t understand.” Bai Feng nodded decisively, “In that case, I’ll tutor you. Every day, I’ll carve out some time for your language lessons so you can wax lyrical.”
“I think you have more important things to do and it’s unnecessary to waste time on me.”
“How could that be!” Bai Feng waved his hand, “You’ve been with me since I was little! All my achievements today are thanks to you! Spending a little time teaching you language? That’s nothing! Even if you wanted to offer your body, I’d reluctantly agree.”
“……Loli lover! Stay away from me!” The Tao incarnation quickly took two steps back.
“Don’t worry! I’ll definitely help you become a great literary figure!” Bai Feng was just about to reach out to her when he suddenly sensed something. He stopped and turned to the Tao incarnation, “Actually, I have some things to do today. I’ll give you a lesson tonight instead.”
With that, he promptly left the system library, but the Tao incarnation didn’t ease up; she couldn’t help but bite her thumbnail—she seemed to have dug a hole for herself.
She had to find a way to avoid classes; otherwise, she couldn’t imagine what that loli lover Bai Feng would do to her during lessons.
Meanwhile…
Bai Feng picked up the Immortal Sword that had successfully survived the tribulation, and the sword let out a resounding cry, almost sounding like it was cheering for its own successful crossing of the tribulation.
“Hiss… this sword really is crafted by you?”
At this moment, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect descended from the sky. He looked at the Immortal Sword in Bai Feng’s hand, stunned and a little baffled—just now, he felt thunder rumbling in the sect and thought something had gone wrong, but when he came out, it turned out the d*mn sword was crossing the tribulation! Is making an Immortal Sword really that easy?
“Thanks to the sword body left by the Immortal, otherwise if it were up to me, I could never have done it.”
Bai Feng casually threw out an excuse.
The Sect Master didn’t find anything wrong; after all, for a cultivator in the Merging Stage to forge an Immortal Sword was downright terrifying. Plus, considering Bai Feng had previously summoned the Divine Consciousness of Fairy Tian Yan, now he produced an Immortal Sword—it seemed outlandish but not entirely unbelievable. Okay, maybe it was a bit hard to swallow.
“Your fate with the Immortal Sword is truly profound!” The Sect Master couldn’t help but exclaim. After pondering, joy bubbled within him—having Bai Feng around, how could the Heavenly Sword Sect not rise?
If all went well, their sect would soon gain the title of the fifth holy land.
After dreaming up a bright future, he looked at Bai Feng with increasing satisfaction: “Alright, you can go rest now. I’ll handle the rest for you.”
He even glanced at the various peak masters hiding in the corner, and caught sight of a few elders who were originally in secluded retreat.
“Thank you, Sect Master.”
Bai Feng eagerly nodded, then took two quick steps back, instantly disappearing from the spot.
He had just seen those peak masters and the elders emerge from their hiding spots. If he didn’t leave now, he probably wouldn’t be able to.
Only after successfully returning to his cave abode did he take out the Immortal Sword and examine it closely. The blade was sleek and sharp, his half-face reflected on it. But despite being an Immortal Sword, it appeared quite ordinary on the outside—just a regular sharp long sword with no apparent special features.
“This sword has a bit of a vibe!” Bai Feng gently stroked the Immortal Sword. As its creator, he knew that this sword was far from ordinary; it was rather a perfect match for Illusion Art.
As soon as enemies laid eyes on this sword, they would be dazed for a few seconds. If he used Illusion Art to guide them during that time, they’d fall directly into an illusion without even realizing it.
And there was more…
Bai Feng wielded the Immortal Sword, channeling his Spirit Power. In an instant, the sword split into two identical blades. If touched, one would feel that one was merely a phantom. But that phantom wasn’t only a trick to confuse enemies—when it pierced an enemy, they’d enter a fantasy realm. If they couldn’t break out of it, they would fall under his control.
Not only that, he channeled even more Spirit Power, and right before him appeared a ‘self’—just like the indistinguishable swords, this ‘self’ was also a phantom he could control at will and swap places with at any moment.
“Nothing less than what Tzuko gave me, truly understands what I need! I should bring Tzuko some snacks next time.” Bai Feng was quite pleased. With this Immortal Sword, his chances of encountering danger had significantly decreased.
“It’s a pity this sword already has a name; otherwise, I could have messed with enemies on that front too.”
He shook his head in regret, wondering if it was the system preventing him from naming things arbitrarily. This Immortal Sword already had a name—‘Illusion’—and the phantom’s name was ‘Void.’
After toying with it for a while, he suddenly remembered he still needed to give Tzuko a lesson. He stowed away ‘Illusion’ and rushed to the library to grab some children’s books for teaching characters before heading to the system library.
“Tzuko, I’m here for your makeup lesson. Where are you?”
Bai Feng looked around the empty library, a bit puzzled. Did he go too far and make the Tao incarnation abandon this body and run away?
