Full-Time Magister: White Tiger's Power Lock, Unrivaled Sacred Beast

Chapter 43 Ancestor Zhao Kuangyin? Zhao Lingyun: Do you know you're keeping a ghost in your house?! (Please check in!)
The main reason was that the ghost woman dared not meet with Jiang Feng's mother, Yan Shi, lest her identity be exposed.

Also, back then, when Yue'ehuang led the White Demon Eagle tribe to attack the Heavenly Crown Purple Linden Divine Tree and its affiliated species and tribes, which were disguised as the side of justice, they were summoned by the Yan Clan to besiege 'Fallen'.

In fact, Yue'ehuang was severely injured and on the verge of death. As long as the next cycle begins, it will be a completely new totem.

If he could win her over, Zhao Chengyue certainly wouldn't sit idly by, not to mention that the Moth Girl was also a talented person, capable of rubbing the Heavenly Seed with her bare hands.

Although it requires a lot of precious materials, is that a big deal for the Zhao family?

"Uncle, can you take a look and see if there's something wrong with my water system?" Zhao Chengyue asked.

"Oh? What's the problem? I might not know the answer to other questions, but when it comes to water systems, I'm quite knowledgeable."

Zhao Yulin chuckled:
“Our Zhao family has been passed down for so many generations, and almost every Zhao family mage has a water system. There are also many books on water systems in the clan. If you have any questions about water systems, just ask. If I don’t know either, you can go directly to the clan’s library to look for it.”

Zhao Chengyue nodded slightly, opened his right hand, and water-based magical energy condensed into a small water ball, blue with a hint of black.

"hiss!"

Zhao Chengyue took a closer look and was immediately surprised.

"As the saying goes, dark waters are deep pools, you must have awakened some kind of talent. Don't try them one by one, come with me, I'll help you find it and discover your talent as soon as possible."

Upon arriving at the library, Zhao Yulin searched through the books again and successfully found an ancient classic for Zhao Chengyue.

It looked very old, and Zhao Yulin handled it with great care, afraid of tearing it.

Although it can be copied, this is still one of the Zhao family's treasures and originally had profound value.

“Found it, Chengyue. In your case, you must have awakened the water magic talent of our Zhao family!” Zhao Yulin said.

Zhao Chengyue took the book and looked at it, then suddenly understood.

His Zhao family ancestors also had a powerful water-based semi-forbidden spell master. His water-based talent was extremely strong, and he was only a wall away from death, but he still relied on this water-based talent to defeat all his peers and personally create a dynasty.

Unfortunately, he suddenly died before he could break through the forbidden spell.

Zhao Chengyue's expression was somewhat strange.

"So, our Zhao family ancestor was Zhao Kuangyin?" Zhao Chengyue asked.

“Yes,” Zhao Yulin said.

Zhao Yulin waved his hand dismissively and said:
"These are all old stories. Although we are descendants of royalty, this is a new society now."

"Our ancestors' talent lies in shaping and gravity!"

Zhao Yulin became excited as he spoke.

"The Shaping Talent allows one to transform water-based magical energy into weapons of any shape. When cultivated to a high level, it can even rival magical artifacts of the same rank. One can create any weapon one desires with ease!"

"Gravity is also very simple. For example, if you turn water magic into small water droplets, under gravity, these small water droplets can become powerful weapons that can pierce through everything!"

"This manual also records the cultivation method for this talent. Chengyue, you should study it carefully. Maybe you can fully develop the talents of shaping and gravity. Then our Zhao family will have another water-based forbidden spell master!"

Zhao Chengyue nodded repeatedly, his eyes gleaming.

I never imagined I would have such an ancestor.

After taking the corresponding ancient books with him, Zhao Chengyue studied them diligently and successfully developed some basic operations of his talent 'shaping'.

"Staff, bow and arrow, shield."

Looking at the weapon that had been condensed using 'shaping' in front of him, Zhao Chengyue felt a surge of joy.

Following the cultivation methods in the ancient texts, he spent an afternoon developing the basic usage of the 'Shaping' talent and discovered that it was directly linked to mental strength.

He could even use water-based magic to condense a somersault cloud and take off.

However, this was useless. He had spatial abilities and could use his mental energy to control his body and make himself float and take off.

“Next, we need to focus on developing ‘Shaping’ and ‘Gravity.’ We can also ask Dean Xiao about it; Dean Xiao is a forbidden water-based spell!” Zhao Chengyue said. After memorizing the contents of the book, Zhao Chengyue sent it back to the clan’s library and found his father, Zhao Lingyun.

Zhao Lingyun's current state of energy and spirit is much better than it was a year ago, but it's still just average. Zhao Chengyue then took out another petal of Tianshan Snow Lotus for him.

Zhao Lingyun couldn't refuse Zhao Chengyue's offer, so she smiled and accepted the flower petals.

"Dad, what I'm about to say is a bit heavy, so be prepared," Zhao Chengyue said half-jokingly.

"Oh?"

Zhao Lingyun became interested. "Chengyue, tell me about it."

"Is such that."

Zhao Chengyue coughed and slowly began to deliver the speech he had prepared in advance:

"I received a message about a woman, well, I'll call her the Ghost Woman, ten years ago..."

As Zhao Chengyue revealed the truth from ten years ago, Zhao Lingyun's expression gradually changed from initial curiosity to surprise, astonishment, and then rage!
"This is outrageous! I never imagined my elder brother would be so foolish as to take a wicked woman as his wife and bring her home to care for her for ten years!"

“This ghost woman is a high-level mind magic mage, probably due to the subtle influence of mind magic,” Zhao Chengyue said.

This ghost woman had been hiding in the Zhao family for ten years, rarely leaving her home, and dared not covet the Zhao family's wealth.

It was also because she knew how powerful the Zhao family was that she only dared to covet Yan Ji, which showed that she had some self-awareness.

"I see."

Zhao Lingyun nodded, then sighed.

"I never expected that when Elder Yan entrusted his daughter to my Zhao family, she would end up harming her and causing her to suffer in the Zhuoyuan Plain. Meanwhile, the ghost woman who pushed her into the fire pit was carefully cared for by my elder brother in my Zhao family. Even Chenying called the thief 'mother' for ten years."

The more Zhao Lingyun talked, the angrier she became.

“By the way, Dad, I also know something about Grandma Yan,” Zhao Chengyue said.

"What else do you know?"

Zhao Lingyun asked in surprise.

Zhao Chengyue coughed and blurted out the words he had prepared in his mind.

"...and so on, like this and that."

Zhao Lingyun suddenly realized, "So that's how it is!"

"If what Chengyue said is true, then you have truly rendered a great service to the Zhao family!"

The father and son made a quick decision and immediately led several high-ranking retainers to Zhao Yulin's manor.

Not far from Zhao Yulin's manor is the resettlement house for Mo Fan's family in Shanghai.

Soon, several black cars pulled up at the manor.

Zhao Lingyun, Zhao Chengyue, and several middle-aged and elderly people got off the bus together.

They looked like they had ill intentions.

"Ling Yun, Cheng Yue, what's going on here?"

Zhao Yulin looked completely bewildered.

"Do you know we're keeping a ghost in our house?!"

Zhao Lingyun started cursing as soon as she arrived.

　One forbidden spell per lineage, the strongest divine gift! A loan for future cultivation achievements, one forbidden spell per lineage!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)