The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2735 Passionate Opening

That's quite respectable; at least this time there was no blatant robbery.

A little while later, Rao Qifang came up from the basement, beaming. This time, she wasn't dragging Da Leizi along. She was all about killing him and not burying him: "Son, I've restored you to factory settings. If you have any more minor problems, just tell Mom. I'll take care of after-sales service!"

Li Cang: ()
Keep smiling; elegance and decency are essential.

Li Cang poured a cup of fruit tea and handed her a tissue: "Mom, wipe your sweat, wipe your sweat. Actually, Da Lei has made quite a bit of progress recently!"

"That's about it." Rao Qifang curled her lips. She knew exactly what kind of troublesome pig she had given birth to. If she didn't discipline her for three days, she would be climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles. She would just give her a good beating in the air. "Her synesthesia and form switching are somewhat interesting, but with that level of proficiency, it's like a broken bellows, rusty and creaky. She still needs to practice."

Li Cang nodded vigorously: "The potential is huge, but it's easy to go off-topic."

"Off-topic?"

"It has an uncontrollable demi-human form, possessing all the desirable qualities related to combat power except for being controlled."

"Let's take it out for a spin?"

Li Cangku shook his head: "This shouldn't be something that can be solved by beating her up, and it's not easy to pull her out either. Right now, her progress bar is pretty good. If we put her in a pile of bugs to polish her up, there shouldn't be any major problems."

“That only shows that there’s something wrong with the nature of her prayers.” Rao Qifang put down the fruit tea she had just taken a sip of and frowned slightly. “She’s always been like this since she was little. She’s always been unrealistic and doesn’t care about her own character at all.”

Li Cang smiled bitterly.

The essence of prayer is not problematic; looking across these timelines, there are very few examples. Perfect prayers and bloodlines do exist.
What we're saying is, just considering the intensity and frequency of the early laning phase, forget about stealing farm; I reckon that before they even finished paying off the debt they automatically owed to the little coin minions, Timi had already paid it off with his body.

Among them, Da Leizi is considered one of the extremely lucky ones. At least this woman was fortunate enough to be in a friendly, closed environment, and she also has a fairly solid foundation.

If I had to put it into words, what would it take for a mage to describe it as perfect: Li Cang's illness, Old Wang's fate, Li Leisi's family background, and Jin Yujing's capital transfer—that's enough to create a potential immortal-grade being. Not to mention that Li Cang himself is a 1.0+2.0+ version who stole some of the original diseased body from the past and Jin Yujing's half-bloodline capital, just consider the remaining billions of insignificant parts. Well, you can go and explain the pros and cons to that little brat.

"Let's not talk about that stuff anymore." Rao Qifang grabbed Li Cang's hand and tapped his pulse: "Wow, so you didn't listen to anything I told you last time either."

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what did you say?
Of course, it's that set of solipsistic and idealistic theories that "do not rely on external things"!
The mage, disregarding any semblance of elegance, coughed and tried to argue, "Well, Mom, you know what, you really do have quite a bit of experience with this!"

Rao Qifang gave him a strange look, uncertain, then pressed her pulse point harder, her lips gradually curving upwards: "Hmm, go on, I'm listening."

"Gulp." Li Cang was sweating profusely, swallowing hard: "Recently, especially recently, I have a vague feeling that a part of the power has begun to flow back to the threshold personality, and, moreover, the connection between the threshold personality and the Tianwen Bracelet is strengthening!"

Rao Qifang pursed her lips, not wanting to expose him, and put down her hand: "Is this some kind of good news?"

Li Cang showed neither joy nor sorrow, patting his back: "I've finally straightened my back."

"Fuck you~"

The threshold personality counts as half of the original body, no problem. Rao Qifang, of course, didn't believe his nonsense, and simply said plainly, "Son, Mom doesn't understand your ways, but I've thought about the origin of hostility you mentioned. If you ask me, it's not because you directly destroyed a bloodline that might have a long-term future, but most likely because your very existence poses an equal threat to all bloodlines."

"At this critical juncture, it might not be too late to turn back."

"If this continues, your bloodline contagiousness will eventually become a permanent feature. At that point, it won't be a question of whether the little bastards like you or not, but rather..."

"Self-exile, huh!" Li Cang said casually, without any extra expression. "You should have already seen them. As long as Mom is still here, it's not a big problem! Even Mr. Lu Xun once said that having a treasure in the family is like having a treasure in the home!"

Rao Qifang took a moment to process it: "Who is this Lu Xun? He's quite the smooth talker!"

"A gentleman as refined and approachable as Mr. Ji! A role model for us all!" Li Cang blurted out without thinking, patting his chest, "However, there's one thing I don't quite agree with: studying medicine to save the Chinese people!"

Rao Qifang: "?"

"Hey, what kind of medicine do you use? I mean, are you a witch doctor?" Old Wang, having completed his daily exercise, walked in, fully dressed. "So you're still playing that mill ascension game, huh? How about you team up with His Highness the High Priest? Or let the flesh be flesh and the soul be soul, so that all living beings can be completely freed from the suffering of short life and enjoy the bliss of eternal life?"

Li Cang was filled with respect: "I take back a third of my previous harshness. I have to admit that you do have some talent in literature!"

"I wasn't fucking praising you!"

"No?"

"no!"

"Then repeat what you just said so I can hear it again!"

"Damn, are you a pervert?" Old Wang gave a thumbs up and shouted into the kitchen, "Miss? Miss? Where's today's special drink?! I'm done exercising! If I'm a second late, I'll die on the spot!"

"Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes!" Tai Xiaoyi rushed out, shouting, "Stop making noise, stop making noise, here it comes, this is yours, this is Li Cang's!"

"You dog surnamed Wang!" Li Cang snapped, "No, can I finish my meal before I drink?"

Rao Qifang said with a deep look in her eyes, "Xiaoyi, bring over that piece of char siu too."

"Okay~"

Rao Qifang beckoned with his finger, and slowly, slowly, slowly, Li Leisi floated out of the basement, three feet off the ground, like a corpse, and then slammed onto the floor with a thud, like a long bench with a broken leg.

"Rao Qifang." After a long silence, Li Leisi let out a shrill scream like a ghost: "Aren't you going a bit too far!"

Rao Qifang picked at his ear: "Didn't you eat?"

I didn't eat.

A burst of strength lasts only a moment, then it weakens and eventually runs out. Besides, Comrade Da Lei's strength had already been exhausted on the underground arena long ago; this was just a last gasp before his death.