Situ Ying, the demon-suppressing ruler from [Wanjie], is sitting in front of Yan Anqing at this moment.
Situ Ying, who is not good at words, is as cold and stern as ever.
But at this moment, a look of surprise appeared in his silver eyes.
"This is simply...unbelievable..."
He knows better than any other being what kind of thing his son is.
No matter how many opportunities you are given, they will all be wasted by that kid.
Treasures of heaven and earth, magical secrets, divine beasts and spiritual pets, fairy tools and tools, elixirs, immortal birds and exotic beasts, beautiful furnaces and cauldrons...
Any "adventure" thrown at Situ Yi would not be able to reverse his cowardly and lazy nature, and would be completely wasted by him.
Countless times, Situ Ying thought that her son was completely hopeless.
If it weren't for the sake of the child's dead mother, he would have given up long ago.
He never thought that Situ Yi would one day work hard to gain strength.
"I will continue to improve myself and make myself stronger! So strong that there will no longer be any secrets in this world for me!"
"My destiny is in my own hands!"
How can I say these words to my stupid son?
It is obvious that all changes stem from Yan Anqing in front of him.
"Thanks."
The demon-suppressing ruler Situ Ying looked at Yan Anqing gratefully. He was clumsy and didn't know what to say. After being stunned for a while, he waved his hand and used the universe in his sleeves to create a hundred crystal coconut-like crystals.
The essence of spiritual wisdom appeared in front of Yan Anqing: "This is additional... reward."
"Can you tell me how you did this?"
Yan Anqing didn't refuse either.
For the ruler, every piece of spiritual wisdom essence is a vital thing and the hardest currency.
It is closely related to one's own strength level.
Putting a hundred spiritual wisdom essences into the storage ring he made, Yan Anqing explained in a calm tone: "I was born on a planet called Earth on the demonic plane zx1220."
"In my hometown, a sage once said..."
“Teach students in accordance with their aptitude.”
"Your son likes reading and writing, so I will connect his cultivation system with literary creation."
Yan Anqing spoke, snapped his fingers, and gave the demon-suppressing ruler a cup of hot cocoa—he found out that the other party liked this drink very much when they met last time.
After showing his kindness to the landlord, Yan Anqing continued: "Give him whatever he likes."
"Even if he doesn't like it, if he likes comics, games, movies, TV series, fighting, basketball, football, food, I can give him relevant golden fingers."
"This is the most important thing."
"In addition, we must rely on the most powerful forces in the endless plane."
Yan Anqing clasped his fingers and said calmly: "Hate, friendship, thirst for knowledge, love, ambition..."
"Strictly speaking, what I did this time was not perfect."
"However, the main contradiction has been resolved, and the remaining side details are just the icing on the cake, so you don't need to pay too much attention to it."
Situ Ying, the demon-suppressing ruler, nodded while listening.
At first, He was confused about these things and didn't understand anything. In the repeated failed cultivation education, he also tried some artificial inducements half-heartedly.
Now it seems that the main problem has not been solved, and no matter how hard we work on other aspects, it is meaningless.
What's more, despite what Yan Anqing said was easy, in actual operation, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
At least Situ Ying couldn't make various golden fingers according to local conditions and arrange every step properly.
For example, if Situ Yi took the college entrance examination - if it were him, he would not postpone the college entrance examination and use this time to build a university.
After the college entrance examination results come out, Situ Ying will directly send Situ Yi to the top spot in this year's national college entrance examination.
Originally, he still didn't understand Yan Anqing's arrangement.
Now that I think about it, everything is planned and has its own meaning.
For Situ Yi today, he is already strong enough among his peers, but he is not the strongest - the strongest one, named Li Zhuozhao, is his opponent; and the second strongest Ji Siqi is
He has a vague affection for the opposite sex.
"Don't think about it."
Yan Anqing clapped his hands, helped the demon-suppressing ruler regain his consciousness, and said with emotion: "As expected of a veteran high-ranking ruler..."
"Just being a clone makes me feel oppressive."
"My script only writes up to the tenth level. After Situ reaches the tenth level, the source of power will fall on you."
He said in a faint tone: "Whether he has the intention to sprint towards the rank of ruler or not, it all depends on your performance when the time comes."
Hearing this, the demon-suppressing ruler Situ Ying's eyes widened.
After level ten?
Dominator rank?
Just because of his idiot son?
"Don't get me wrong, I just want you to provide him with a motivation."
Yan Anqing waved his hand and explained: "Maybe Situ Yi can be promoted to Dominator in the end, maybe not."
"If you are willing to participate in my script, at least he will have a motivation."
Hearing this, the demon-suppressing ruler put hot cocoa on the table.
He took a deep breath and said in a serious tone: "That's enough. Being able to achieve this level is already thousands of times better than my best fantasy!"
"My true body is guarding the Great Desolate Star."
"Due to the proliferation of rebirth business, the civilized law war has intensified, but it will not enter the decisive battle stage for at least 150 years."
"so……"
"This clone will obey your orders from today on for one hundred and fifty years."
Situ Ying, the demon-suppressing ruler from [Wanjie], and Pi Wenbo, the prophetic ruler, are close friends. They do what they say and have excellent credibility.
After getting the other party's promise, Yan Anqing curled her lips: "It's best if you are willing to take action, so that you can lay the groundwork in advance, not too abrupt, and save me a lot of effort."
…
Three days later.
The first class of students from Qingyan University have all arrived.
The freshmen are all extraordinary.
Either he is a possessor of superpowers, or he is an espionage officer from various countries who has mastered many cutting-edge skills.
Everyone has different hair colors and eye colors, ranging from black, white, gold, pink, blue, red, purple, green, and brown.
Today, they gathered together, anxiously and patiently waiting for the principal's arrival and speech.
Situ Yi held a cane and barely supported his body to prevent himself from falling.
After being blessed with luck and timeline observation abilities, he will see thousands of futures for anyone he looks at.
A huge amount of information fragments poured into his brain, which made him almost unsteady and dizzy. In the past few days, he didn't even write much of the rough draft of the new book.
"Situ has been like Li Zhuozhao these days. He is used to walking with a cane."
"I heard that if a person likes another person deep down, he will subconsciously imitate the other person..."
"Isn't it right? I have read several of Situ Yi's books. Except for the first bad book where the protagonist died, the last two ended with the tragic death of 'Li Zhuozhao'. This deeply resentful book
I dare not think about it.”
"You know nothing, that's called falling in love and killing each other!"
"Go away! Stay away from me! You heretic about beauty! The pure lily between girls is the right way!"
"I'm not gay, I just have a wide reading range! To be honest, there are a few Danmei movies. I don't look at the description of the emotional drama, but only the main plot. It's really... Damn it, the principal is here!"
The whispers of the two idiot roommates kept reaching his ears, making the dizzy Situ Yi wish he could sew their mouths shut with a stapler.
Fortunately, the principal Yan Anqing came and everyone calmed down in unison, allowing Situ Yi to finally be clean.
