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Chapter 76: Forged in Ice and Fire, Returning Home in Glory
Two weeks later.
Deep within the Sunset Forest, the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire is shrouded in mist.
The scorching Yangquan (hot spring) and the extremely cold Yinquan (cold spring) converge here, creating a strange and wonderful scene.
Chu Xinghe stood at the edge of the spring, his gaze fixed firmly on the two immortal herbs that emitted different lusters.
"Xinghe, are you really going to do this?" Dugu Bo frowned, his aged face filled with worry. Ever since he accepted this grandson-in-law, he had already regarded Chu Xinghe as family.
Chu Xinghe turned around, a calm smile on his lips: "Grandpa, don't worry, I have my own plans."
Dugu Bo stroked his beard, his gaze shifting between the Fiery Apricot and the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass: "These two immortal herbs have conflicting properties. If you are not careful, they may cause an energy conflict within your body, leading to your body exploding and dying."
"Last time, under my guidance, we took the immortal herb and were all unharmed, weren't we?" Chu Xinghe's tone was gentle yet firm. "Besides, after this period of tempering, my physique is no longer what it used to be."
Dugu Bo remained silent for a long time before finally letting out a long sigh: "Very well, since your mind is made up, I will say no more. But if there is anything amiss, stop immediately!"
Chu Xinghe nodded solemnly, and then went to both ends of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye and picked the two immortal herbs.
When he placed the two immortal herbs together, the instant his fingertips touched them simultaneously, an aura of extreme cold and extreme heat rushed into his body through his meridians.
"Hmm..." Chu Xinghe groaned and put the two immortal herbs into his mouth without hesitation.
In an instant, violent energy erupted within him.
The left side of his body felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave, his blood almost freezing. The right side, however, felt as if it were in a furnace, its surface flushed an unnatural red. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, freezing into ice crystals or evaporating into vapor in mid-air before they even hit the ground.
Upon seeing this, Dugu Bo's pupils constricted, and he instinctively reached out to step forward, but was stopped by Chu Xinghe raising his hand.
"I...can do it!" Chu Xinghe squeezed out these words through gritted teeth, enduring the excruciating pain as he walked step by step toward the confluence of the springs.
With a splash of water, Chu Xinghe leaped into the Eye of Ice and Fire.
Dugu Bo's heart leaped into his throat, but the spring water did not swallow him as he had imagined. Instead, it flowed slowly around Chu Xinghe as if it were alive.
"This kid…" Dugu Bo murmured to himself, his eyes filled with both shock and relief.
Two days later, the calm spring water suddenly began to surge.
A figure emerged from the water and landed steadily on the shore. Chu Xinghe slowly opened his eyes, a flash of light, a mixture of ice and fire, passing through them.
His skin glowed with a faint golden light, and every gesture he made revealed a complete transformation.
"Did you succeed?" Dugu Bo strode forward, his eyes filled with anticipation.
Chu Xinghe clenched his fist, feeling the surging power within him, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Immune to water and fire, immune to all poisons, the Ice and Fire Refined Body is complete."
Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo burst into laughter and patted him forcefully on the shoulder: "Good! You truly deserve to be my grandson-in-law!"
"Grandpa." Chu Xinghe turned to look at Dugu Bo beside him, his voice gentle yet firm, "I want to take some immortal herbs back with me."
Dugu Bo raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise flashing in his emerald eyes: "Oh? For whom?"
"For my former teachers and a few friends." Chu Xinghe's gaze swept over the rare immortal herbs at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. "They once helped me."
"Hmph!" Dugu Bo suddenly put on a stern face, exuding the pressure of a Title Douluo. "Boy, remember this: you can take any of the immortal herbs here, but there is one condition."
Chu Xinghe's expression turned serious, and he straightened his back.
A hint of tenderness flashed in Dugu Bo's eyes: "Don't let my Yanyan down. That girl has been stubborn since she was a child. Her affection for you is genuine."
Chu Xinghe bowed deeply, and when he looked up again, his eyes were full of determination: "Grandpa, rest assured, I, Chu Xinghe, hereby swear that I will never fail Yanyan in this life. I cherish her feelings more than these immortal herbs."
Dugu Bo stared at him for a long time, then suddenly burst into laughter, patting his shoulder forcefully: "Good! Good! With you saying that, you can take whatever you want from this herb garden!"
Chu Xinghe smiled, turned around and walked towards the herb garden, beginning to carefully select suitable medicinal herbs.
...
Three days later, at the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.
Chu Xinghe straightened his collar; the pale yellow school uniform made him look even more upright.
"Xinghe, are you ready?" Zhilin's voice came from behind. The old man had specially changed into his formal education commissioner's robe today.
"The students are ready." Chu Xinghe turned and bowed.
Zhilin nodded in satisfaction: "His Highness the Crown Prince summoned you specifically this time, showing he attaches great importance to your fiefdom. Let's go, the carriage is already waiting at the academy gate."
Two snow-white horses pulled the carriage through the main road of Tiandou City, the wheels making a crisp sound on the bluestone slabs.
Chu Xinghe looked out the car window at the gradually bustling scene on both sides of the street.
"Education Commission, why is His Highness so concerned about this matter of granting fiefdoms?" Chu Xinghe asked softly.
Zhi Lin stroked his white beard: "For a Soul Master to obtain real power and territory is unprecedented in the history of the Empire. His Highness is demonstrating to all forces his high regard for young geniuses."
He gave Chu Xinghe a meaningful look, "Of course, this is also an acknowledgment of your talent."
The carriage slowly came to a stop in front of the Crown Prince's residence.
Upon seeing Zhilin, the guard immediately bowed respectfully: "Lord Zhilin, His Highness has been waiting in the reception room for quite some time."
As Chu Xinghe walked through the ornately decorated corridor, he heard the crisp sounds of chess pieces being played and laughter coming from the reception room.
A servant pushed open the door and respectfully announced, "Your Highness, the Education Commissioner Zhilin and Chu Xinghe have arrived."
Inside the reception room, Xue Qinghe was playing chess with Ning Fengzhi. Upon hearing this, he immediately put down the white jade chess piece in his hand, and a warm smile appeared on his gentle and refined face: "Please come in quickly."
Ning Rongrong was idly fiddling with the crystal fruit plate on the coffee table when she saw Chu Xinghe, her eyes immediately lit up: "Brother Xinghe!"
She ran quickly towards me, her skirt billowing like a blooming flower.
"Rongrong!" Ning Fengzhi coughed lightly, but there was no reproach in his eyes. "Be mindful of your manners."
Zhilin led Chu Xinghe forward and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Your Highness the Crown Prince, Sect Master Ning."
Xue Qinghe gracefully raised her hand in greeting: "No need for formalities. Xinghe, I heard you've made another breakthrough recently?"
Before Chu Xinghe could answer, Ning Rongrong interrupted impatiently, "My dad said you're going to have your own fiefdom? Is that true?"
"Rongrong!" Ning Fengzhi's tone was more serious this time.
Zhilin smiled and defused the situation: "Your Highness has put in a lot of effort for Xinghe's sake."
He turned to Chu Xinghe and lowered his voice, "Do you know that obtaining real power and a fiefdom at the Soul Venerable realm is unprecedented in the history of the Heaven Dou Empire?"
Chu Xinghe's expression hardened, and he solemnly bowed to Xue Qinghe: "Your Highness's kindness is something I will never forget."
Xue Qinghe waved his hand gracefully: "Xinghe is exceptionally gifted and will surely become a pillar of the empire in the future."
He gestured to his attendant to unfold a map. "I have arranged for a messenger to depart for Notting in three days to formally announce your fiefdom appointment."
A hint of surprise flashed in Chu Xinghe's eyes: "Your Highness, Xinghe has a favor to ask."
Xue Qinghe said, "Speak freely."
"The student wishes to return home with the envoy," Chu Xinghe said sincerely. "Notting City nurtured me, and I want to witness this important moment in person."
Xue Qinghe and Zhilin exchanged a glance.
Zhilin nodded slightly: "Your Highness, I think this request is reasonable. It's a good opportunity to let the teachers of Notting Academy see what kind of outstanding students they have cultivated."
"Granted." Xue Qinghe smiled, looking at Chu Xinghe with gentle eyes. "It's also good to let the people of Notting City share in this glory."
Ning Rongrong suddenly leaned closer and asked curiously, "What kind of place is Notting City? I've never been to such a remote town before!"
Chu Xinghe replied gently, "It doesn't have the prosperity of Tiandou City, but the people there are simple and honest. The edge of the forest to the west of the city is especially beautiful at dusk."
"This sounds much more interesting than the academy!" Ning Rongrong turned to Ning Fengzhi, her eyes shining with anticipation. "Can I go to Notting City with Brother Xinghe?"
"Rongrong," Ning Fengzhi interrupted her helplessly, "Xinghe is going to handle affairs in his fiefdom, not to go sightseeing."
Xue Qinghe changed the subject at the right time: "Xinghe, when you go back this time, remember to give my regards to the teachers at Notting Academy."
"Xinghe will keep that in mind," Chu Xinghe replied respectfully.
Outside the carved windows of the reception room, several larks flew across the azure sky.
Looking out the window at the familiar scenery, Chu Xinghe began to look forward to the moment he would return to Nottingham.
Zhilin watched his prized student with satisfaction, his eyes filled with pride.
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Chapter 77 Setting Off Back to Nottingham
Tian Dou Royal Academy, Special Training Class Villa Area.
Chu Xinghe pushed open the wooden door to his dormitory, and the neat furnishings inside came into view.
Sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains onto the desk, where several notebooks and herb specimens were neatly arranged.
"I heard you want to go back to your hometown?" A familiar voice came from behind.
Chu Xinghe turned around and saw Dugu Yan leaning against the door frame, her emerald eyes filled with reluctance. Today, she had changed out of her usual cheongsam and was wearing a light purple long dress, which made her skin look as white as snow.
"Did Lingling tell you that?" Chu Xinghe asked with a smile.
Dugu Yan snorted: "No, it was Zhilin Education Committee that said it."
She paused, then added, "But Lingling is really worried about you, so she prepared some things specially."
Just then, a soft footstep came from the corridor.
Ye Lingling carried an exquisite food box, her light blue hair loosely tied up with a ribbon. She paused slightly when she saw the two of them, then smiled gently: "Sister Yanyan has arrived."
"That's right, I arrived a step earlier than you." Dugu Yan said this, but she took the initiative to give up her seat.
Ye Lingling placed the food box on the table and said softly, "I heard you're going back to Nottingham City, so I prepared some snacks for the journey. They're all the kind that keep well."
She opened the box, revealing a variety of exquisite pastries neatly arranged inside. "And this..."
She took out a sachet embroidered with begonia flowers from her bosom: "Inside is a calming fragrance that I specially made with the powder of nine-heart begonia flowers. If you can't sleep on the road, you can put it by your pillow."
Chu Xinghe felt a warmth in his heart and accepted the sachet: "Thank you."
Dugu Yan reached out and straightened Chu Xinghe's slightly disheveled collar: "How long will it take to get back this time?"
"At most a month." Chu Xinghe held her hand, then looked at Ye Lingling. "I will come back as soon as possible. I will set off back after arranging the fiefdom matters in Notting City."
A sly glint flashed in Dugu Yan's eyes: "I heard that little girl from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is quite interested in you?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Lingling also cast a concerned glance at her.
Chu Xinghe chuckled: "Ning Rongrong? She's just a child at heart, curious about new things."
"That would be best." Dugu Yan pinched his arm, then took out an exquisite jade box from her soul tool. "Take this. These are some commonly used antidotes that Grandpa prepared. Although you are now immune to all poisons, it's always good to have them with you."
Ye Lingling added, "I also coated each pill with a layer of Nine-Heart Begonia flower powder to enhance its efficacy."
Chu Xinghe solemnly accepted the jade box: "Thank you. By the way, the herbs I prepared for the uncles and aunts in Xiaoyuan Village..."
"I've packed everything for you." Dugu Yan pointed to a sandalwood box in the corner. Ye Lingling walked over and gently opened the lid. "As you said, I've prepared Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, which are suitable for ordinary people to strengthen their bodies."
Chu Xinghe approached to inspect it, and the rich aroma of medicine immediately filled the room.
Each herb was carefully stored in a specially made jade box, with labels thoughtfully affixed to the boxes. Some of the labels bore elegant handwriting that was clearly Ye Lingling's.
"You guys are so thoughtful," Chu Xinghe said, touched.
"Don't look at me like that." Dugu Yan turned her face away, but the tips of her ears were slightly red. "I just tidied it up when I was bored."
Ye Lingling gazed at him tenderly: "Be careful on the road."
Chu Xinghe pulled them both into his arms: "When I come back, I promise I'll cultivate with you every day."
"Who needs you to accompany me..." Dugu Yan's voice was muffled against his chest, but she did not break free.
Ye Lingling leaned gently on his shoulder: "We'll wait for you to come back."
Sunlight streamed through the window, gently merging the shadows of the three people together.
...
The following morning, Chu Xinghe arrived at the Education Committee's office.
After three light knocks on the door, Zhilin's gentle voice came from inside: "Come in."
"Education Commission, I've come to confirm the itinerary," Chu Xinghe said, bowing.
Zhilin looked up from the pile of files and said gently, "Sit down. The delegation is ready and will meet at the East Gate three days from now."
He took out a roll of parchment and continued, "This is a special pass granted by His Highness. The best food and lodging will be provided at the post stations along the way."
Chu Xinghe accepted the pass: "Thank you, Education Commission."
Zhilin looked at Chu Xinghe meaningfully: "When you go back this time, you must handle the affairs of your fiefdom well and not let His Highness down."
Chu Xinghe replied, "I understand."
After leaving the Education Commission office, Chu Xinghe returned to his dormitory to pack his luggage.
As the sun set, Chu Xinghe finally completed all the preparations.
In addition to the immortal herbs and daily necessities, he also specially brought several of the latest Soul Master theory books from Tiandou City as gifts for the children of Xiaoyuan Village.
...
At dawn, the east gate of Tiandou City was shrouded in a thin mist, and the flags of the Royal Guard fluttered in the morning breeze.
Chu Xinghe arrived at the meeting point alone, where the twenty-odd knights of the envoy delegation were already lined up. These elite knights were all at least Great Soul Masters, and their uniform silver-white armor gleamed coldly in the morning light.
"Viscount Chu has arrived!"
As the guard announced the arrival, a burly middle-aged man strode in. He wore a dark red uniform, and the Soul King badge pinned to his chest revealed his status as a Soul King. His thick beard almost covered half of his face.
"Nato, captain of the third team of the Royal Envoy." The man's voice was loud and clear as a bell. He gave Chu Xinghe a standard military salute. Although his movements were respectful, there was a hint of scrutiny in his eyes. "By order of His Highness the Crown Prince, I am escorting the Viscount to Notting City."
Chu Xinghe immediately returned the greeting with the Soul Master's salute: "Chu Xinghe, a level 33 Power Attack type Battle Soul Master, thank you for your trouble, Captain Nato."
Nato raised an eyebrow almost imperceptibly. According to imperial custom, the title of viscount was usually only granted to Soul Masters of level forty or above, so this young man was clearly being promoted exceptionally.
However, remembering His Highness the Crown Prince's personal instructions, Nato maintained a respectful demeanor: "The procession is ready. Please, Your Excellency, board the carriage."
As Chu Xinghe boarded the carriage, he heard the knights behind him whispering amongst themselves:
"Such a young viscount?"
"I heard it was specially approved by His Highness the Crown Prince..."
"Shh, keep your voice down..."
The caravan proceeded along the official road. Natto, riding a tall horse alongside the carriage, casually asked, "Your Excellency, are you in such a hurry to return to Nottingham? Is there something important?"
Chu Xinghe hesitated for a moment, then lifted the carriage curtain and said, "Captain Nato, I actually have a favor to ask. Our route will pass near the War Maniac Academy, and I would like to take the opportunity to visit my teacher."
He tapped his fingers lightly on the window frame. "Since receiving the title, I have never had the chance to thank my mentor in person for his guidance."
Nato pulled on the reins, and the warhorse snorted: "War Frenzy Academy?"
A troubled look appeared on his rugged face, and he lowered his voice, saying, "His Highness the Crown Prince instructed that you be escorted to your fiefdom as soon as possible."
"It will only take half a day and won't delay your trip," Chu Xinghe said sincerely.
Nato stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "It's a good thing to be loyal and righteous. In that case, let's speed up our journey and make up for the time lost."
He turned to his adjutant and shouted, "Order us to change our route to the western official road, passing by the War Maniac Academy!"
Chu Xinghe showed gratitude: "Thank you for your help, Captain."
Nato waved his hand: "You're too kind, Viscount."
During the midday rest, the post station manager immediately greeted them warmly upon seeing the flag symbolizing the imperial family of the Tiandou Empire.
Nato slammed the pass on the table: "Prepare to the highest standards. This is Viscount Chu, personally appointed by His Highness the Crown Prince."
The steward accepted the documents with trepidation, but Chu Xinghe waved his hand and said, "Ordinary meals are fine, no need for extravagance. We are already grateful for Captain Nato's consideration by being able to detour to the War Maniac Academy on the way."
Nato glanced at Chu Xinghe in surprise, not expecting this young man to be so low-key. He had originally thought that nobles who were promoted so exceptionally would be arrogant.
In the stillness of the night, Chu Xinghe lay in his tent, reflecting on the subtle changes in Nato's attitude.
From initial scrutiny to current respect, the Soul King captain has clearly come to approve of his character.
What made him even more gratified was that he would be able to see his teacher, Zhan Tiankuang, tomorrow.
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Chapter 78 Passing by the War Madness Academy, Presenting an Immortal Herb to an Old Friend
On the streets of Hope City, Chu Xinghe stood in front of the gate of the War Madness Academy, looking at the familiar stone steps and mottled walls, a long-lost warmth welling up in his heart.
He didn't rush in, but first had the royal delegation settle in the inn in the city, while he walked towards the academy alone.
Pushing open the gate, the academy remained as simple and vibrant as when he left, only less noisy than before.
Following the route he remembered, Chu Xinghe arrived at the training ground on the back mountain.
From afar, he could hear Zhan Tiankuang's rough roar: "Sink your waist! Fist like an iron hammer!"
Zhao Tiezhu was training with sweat pouring down his face, while Zhan Tiankuang stood to the side with his arms crossed, his stern eyes fixed on his every move.
"Teacher, I've been practicing for three hours already," Zhao Tiezhu said, panting heavily.
"Stop talking nonsense! Back then, Chu Xinghe was much more diligent than you." Zhan Tiankuang glared at him. "If he hadn't gone to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, now..."
"Is the teacher talking about me?" A familiar voice suddenly came from the entrance of the training ground.
Zhan Tiankuang and Zhao Tiezhu turned their heads at the same time and saw Chu Xinghe standing there with a smile.
Zhao Tiezhu was taken aback at first, then exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Xinghe! Why are you back?"
Chu Xinghe stepped forward and bowed to Zhan Tiankuang, saying, "Teacher, I'm back."
Zhan Tiankuang looked his once most prized disciple up and down, and asked in a gruff voice, "You brat, is the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy on holiday?"
"It's not a holiday," Chu Xinghe said calmly. "I'm back this time because I have something important to tell my teacher and Brother Zhao."
Zhao Tiezhu wiped his sweat and chuckled憨厚ly, "What's so important? Did you get into trouble?"
Chu Xinghe smiled slightly, and three spirit rings—yellow, yellow, and purple—suddenly lit up on his body, his spirit power fluctuations spreading instantly: "I have already broken through to level thirty-three. Moreover, His Highness the Crown Prince has granted me the title of Viscount and bestowed upon me a territory with real power."
The training ground was completely silent.
Zhan Tiankuang's eyes widened, and it took him a while to come to his senses before he burst into laughter: "Good lad! You truly deserve to be my disciple, Zhan Tiankuang's disciple!"
Zhao Tiezhu gaped, stammering, "Viscount? Brother Xinghe, you're amazing!"
"I was just lucky," Chu Xinghe said modestly. "If it weren't for the help from my teacher and Brother Zhao back then, I wouldn't be where I am today."
As he spoke, he took out two exquisite jade boxes from his storage soul tool.
Zhan Tiankuang frowned and asked in a gruff voice, "You brat, what is this?"
"Teacher, this is a gift that your disciple specially prepared for you and Brother Zhao." Chu Xinghe opened the jade box, and immediately golden light and purple aura shone brightly.
He pointed to the golden chrysanthemum on the left and said, "This is called the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, an extremely rare medicinal herb. After taking it, one can greatly enhance their defense and even help them break through bottlenecks."
Zhan Tiankuang's eyes lit up: "Indestructible Vajra? That sounds perfect for my Blazing Demon Bear Martial Soul!"
Chu Xinghe nodded and pointed to the purple Ganoderma lucidum on the right: "This is a ninth-grade purple Ganoderma lucidum, which can strengthen the foundation and enhance the origin of martial souls. It is especially suitable for Brother Zhao's Ironclad Rhinoceros martial soul."
Zhao Tiezhu scratched his head: "Brother Xinghe, this... is too precious!"
"If it weren't for the help of my teacher and Tiezhu back then, I wouldn't have achieved what I have today," Chu Xinghe said sincerely. "You should take it now, and I will protect you."
The two no longer refused and each took the herb.
Zhan Tiankuang was surrounded by raging flames, his phantom bear roaring, and golden energy flowing between his muscles. Zhao Tiezhu, on the other hand, was enveloped in purple light, and mysterious patterns appeared on his rhinoceros armor.
Half a day later, Zhan Tiankuang suddenly opened his eyes, six soul rings flashing in succession, his voice booming like a bell: "Level 70! I've finally broken through to Soul Saint!"
Zhao Tiezhu exclaimed joyfully, "My soul power has broken through three levels in a row, and now it's level twenty-five!"
Chu Xinghe smiled with satisfaction: "It seems the medicine is working very well."
Zhan Tiankuang put his arm around his shoulder and said, "Good lad, I will remember this kindness!"
Zhao Tiezhu patted his chest and assured him, "Brother Xinghe, don't hesitate to ask me for help in the future!"
Chu Xinghe stood in the center of the training ground and cupped his hands to the two of them: "Congratulations, teacher, on breaking through to Soul Saint. Congratulations, Brother Zhao, on advancing three levels."
Zhao Tiezhu grinned: "Brother Xinghe, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to get into the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, but now I'm sure I won't have any problems. I'll come to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy to find you in six months."
"It's a deal." Chu Xinghe took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Zhan Tiankuang. "Teacher, this is a letter of recommendation for Senior Dugu Bo. After you arrive in Tiandou City, you can ask him to help you hunt for the seventh soul ring."
Zhan Tian Kuang Hu's eyes widened: "Dugu Bo? Bi Lin Douluo? Xinghe boy, you actually managed to summon a Title Douluo?"
Chu Xinghe touched his nose shyly: "To be honest, I am currently dating Dugu Yan, the granddaughter of Senior Dugu."
"Good lad!" Zhan Tiankuang smashed a wooden stake in half with his fist and laughed heartily, "You truly are worthy of being my disciple, Zhan Tiankuang's disciple!"
Zhao Tiezhu grinned from ear to ear: "Brother Xinghe, you've really made our War Madness Academy proud!"
Chu Xinghe blushed slightly, then said seriously, "It's getting late, and I still need to go to the post station to meet up with the royal delegation."
Zhan Tiankuang slapped him hard on the back: "Go! Remember, the gates of Zhan Kuang Academy will always be open for you!"
Zhao Tiezhu waved his arm and shouted, "Brother Xinghe, see you in Tiandou City in six months!"
Chu Xinghe nodded solemnly, then turned and left.
...
Five days later.
The midday sun shone on the mottled walls of Nottingham, and Chu Xinghe rode his snow-white steed, gazing at the familiar yet unfamiliar town before him.
The royal mission's flags fluttered in the wind, and the silver-armored guards stood in neat rows, attracting a large crowd of onlookers to the city gate.
"They're here! They're here!" A commotion arose from the crowd.
City Lord Xiao Ming led a group of officials to quickly greet them at the city gate. He had specially changed into a brand-new official robe today, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The city lord, who usually held absolute power in Nottingham, now wore a respectful smile.
"Welcome back to your hometown, Your Excellency Viscount!" Xiao Ming bowed deeply from afar, his voice trembling slightly with excitement.
Chu Xinghe dismounted and helped Xiao Ming up, saying, "Lord Xiao, there's no need for such formalities."
Xiao Ming straightened up and quickly introduced the two officials behind him: "This is Matthew, the commander of our Notting City's city defense forces, and this is Lind, the tax collector."
Matthew, a burly middle-aged man, was now sternly bowing like a new recruit. Lind, on the other hand, was a lean old man with shifty eyes, his back bent so low as he bowed that it almost touched the ground.
"Greetings, Your Excellency the Viscount!" the two said in unison, their voices revealing barely concealed nervousness.
Chu Xinghe's gaze swept over the three people, and he clearly saw the awe in their eyes.
He understood that from this day forward, his words could determine the future of these people.
This realization stirred a strange feeling within him; the student who swept floors at Notting College a few years ago had now become the ruler of this city.
"Please don't be so formal," Chu Xinghe said gently. "Although I have been granted the title of Viscount of Nottingham, I am still young and will have to rely on you all for many things."
Xiao Ming waved his hands repeatedly: "Your Excellency is too kind! It is our honor to serve you."
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Chapter 79 Arrival in Notting City
At the makeshift reception area set up at the city gate, Chu Xinghe sat in the main seat, his fingers lightly tapping the table.
Xiao Ming stood to the side, fine beads of sweat glistening in the sunlight on his forehead.
"Speaking of which," Chu Xinghe suddenly chuckled, "back in Notting Academy, your son Xiao Chenyu and I were classmates."
Xiao Ming's body visibly stiffened for a moment: "My son... it is truly an honor for my son to be a classmate of the Viscount..."
"Honored?" Chu Xinghe raised an eyebrow. "I remember Xiao Chenyu loved to bully work-study students with his henchmen. He even challenged us to a fight once, and I was among those invited."
"Wh...what?!" Xiao Ming's face turned deathly pale instantly, his legs went weak and he almost knelt down. "Viscount, please forgive me! I have failed in my duty to raise my son. I will send someone to bring that unfilial son back immediately..."
Chu Xinghe waved his hand: "Lord Xiao, there's no need to be nervous. That's all in the past. Where is your son now?"
"Reporting to Your Excellency, my son is currently studying at the Intermediate Soul Master Academy in Fasno City..." Xiao Ming's voice trailed off, his eyes darting around.
The atmosphere in the reception area froze instantly; the surrounding officials didn't dare to breathe. Tax official Lin De shrank back desperately, wishing he could disappear into the ground.
Chu Xinghe picked up his teacup, took a sip, and suddenly changed the subject: "How long has Lord Xiao been serving in Notting City?"
Xiao Ming was taken aback: "Reporting to you, sir, it has been fifteen years."
"Fifteen years..." Chu Xinghe nodded, "You must be very familiar with the affairs of the city. Although I have been granted this place, I still need to study at the Tiandou Royal Academy on weekdays. I will continue to trouble Lord Xiao with the daily management of Notting City."
Xiao Ming's eyes widened, unable to believe his ears: "My lord... my lord means..."
"What I mean is, you continue to be your city lord." Chu Xinghe put down his teacup, making a crisp sound. "However…"
Xiao Ming's heart, which had just settled, jumped again: "Please give your orders, sir!"
"From this day forward, all taxes will be waived for Xiaoyuan Village, where I was born." Chu Xinghe's voice wasn't loud, but every word was clear. "This request isn't unreasonable, is it?"
"Not at all! Absolutely not at all!" Xiao Ming felt as if he had been granted a pardon, bowing repeatedly. "I'll get on it right away, and post the notices all over the city today!"
Chu Xinghe stood up and patted Xiao Ming on the shoulder: "Then I'll have to trouble City Lord Xiao."
He turned and walked toward the city gate, and the royal delegation immediately followed.
Xiao Ming stood there until Chu Xinghe's figure disappeared around the street corner, then he let out a long sigh of relief and slumped into a chair like a deflated balloon.
"Lord of the City…" Linde cautiously approached, "the taxes of this Little Garden Village…"
"Exempt! Exempt everything!" Xiao Ming jumped up suddenly. "Not only should we exempt them from taxes, but we should also send people to repair the roads in the village! Go now!"
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and muttered to himself, "I need to write a letter to Chen Yu right away, telling that brat absolutely not to come back during his vacation this year..."
...
The sound of the royal delegation's horses' hooves echoed crisply on the cobblestone streets of Nottingham.
Chu Xinghe and Nato walked side by side, and the people on both sides stopped to watch, exclaiming in amazement from time to time.
"The Viscount seems to have a deep affection for this small town." Natto stroked his thick beard, his gaze sweeping over the shops lining both sides of the street.
Chu Xinghe smiled slightly: "So many years have passed, and not a single brick or tile here has changed much."
His gaze lingered on the gray and white buildings in the distance. "Look, that's Notting College."
Nato followed his gaze: "I heard that the Viscount studied here back then?"
"Hmm." Chu Xinghe's eyes softened, and his voice was filled with nostalgia: "When I was nine years old, Dean Yang personally took me to the Soul Hunting Forest to obtain my first soul ring. My first soul ring came from a three-hundred-year-old Crimson Fire Wolf."
Nato raised an eyebrow: "It seems this Dean Yang has done the Viscount a great service."
Chu Xinghe was born into a commoner family, yet his first spirit ring reached three hundred years. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Yang Yaozong had given him a second chance at life.
"That's not all," Chu Xinghe said softly. "Later, when I graduated, Dean Yang wrote a letter of recommendation, giving me the opportunity to study at the War Maniac Academy. That letter…"
He paused, then continued, "It allowed me to become a disciple of Master Zhan Tiankuang, which changed my destiny."
The delegation rounded a bend, and the gates of Notting College came into clear view.
Chu Xinghe unconsciously straightened his back. So much time had passed, yet the bronze gate of the academy was still polished to a shine, only the vines on the gateposts seemed much denser than he remembered.
"Speaking of which," Nato suddenly laughed, "I'm curious what Dean Yang's expression will be when he sees his former student now a viscount."
Chu Xinghe smiled as well: "Dean Yang never cares about these things. In his eyes, students are just students."
His gaze deepened, "No matter who I am, in his eyes I will always be the child who needs his guidance."
Thinking about meeting Yang Yaozong soon, Chu Xinghe took a deep breath and unconsciously quickened his pace.
"Captain Nato, do you know?" he said softly, "the most precious thing in this world is not fame or fortune, but having someone who believes in your potential when you have nothing."
Nato nodded thoughtfully, looking at the young viscount before him, and suddenly understood why the crown prince valued him so much.
Some people, even when standing at the pinnacle of power, will never forget the path they came from.
...
In front of Nottingham College, teachers and students lined up neatly, eagerly awaiting their arrival.
When the royal mission's flag appeared at the end of the street, a gasp of surprise erupted from the crowd.
"Look, that's Senior Chu Xinghe!" a junior student exclaimed excitedly, pointing ahead.
"My God, he looks even younger and more handsome than the rumors say." The female student next to her blushed slightly.
"I heard he's already a level 33 Soul Master, and the youngest Viscount in the Heaven Dou Empire." The senior student's tone was full of envy.
Chu Xinghe dismounted, his tall figure accentuated by a black outfit. His eyes flashed like lightning as he quickly searched the crowd for that familiar figure.
"Dean Yang!" Chu Xinghe's voice was filled with undisguised excitement.
Dean Yang Yaozong, standing at the very front of the line, had a few more strands of white hair, but his spirit remained vigorous. He staggered forward two steps, his voice trembling slightly: "Xinghe, is it really you who has returned?"
Chu Xinghe stepped forward in two quick steps and bowed deeply in front of everyone: "Student Chu Xinghe greets the Dean."
Yang Yaozong quickly helped him up, tears welling up in his cloudy eyes: "You mustn't, you are now an Imperial Viscount, a man of noble status."
"In your presence, I will always be your student." Chu Xinghe held the old man's withered hands tightly, his tone sincere. "Without your guidance, there would be no Chu Xinghe today."
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Chapter 80 Tang San's Scheme for the Immortal Herb
Just as Chu Xinghe and Yang Yaozong were catching up.
In the crowd, Xiao Wu tugged at Tang San's sleeve, her voice filled with disbelief: "Third Brother, is he really Chu Xinghe, who only had a level three innate soul power back then?"
Tang San's face was so gloomy it could drip water. He stared intently at the figure surrounded by the crowd and squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "He's just taken a crooked path."
Within his understanding, Chu Xinghe's ability to cultivate soul power so quickly must be due to the cultivation of some evil techniques.
"But he's already level 33." Xiao Wu bit her lip, her eyes flashing with resentment. "We've been cultivating under the master's tutelage for so long, and our soul power is only level 25…"
"What does soul power level mean?" Tang San's voice was icy, each word seemingly ground out from between his teeth. "Our teacher taught us that a solid foundation is fundamental. His eagerness for quick success will eventually lead to him paying the price."
Xiao Wu's gaze lingered on Chu Xinghe, looking at the once unremarkable boy now looking so spirited, her heart filled with mixed feelings.
She murmured softly, "Third Brother, is it really the right decision for us to stay at Notting Academy and train under the Master?"
"Xiao Wu!" Tang San turned his head sharply, his eyes blazing with anger. "Are you questioning your teacher? Your teacher's theories are unparalleled! That Chu Xinghe just got lucky!"
His voice suddenly rose, drawing the attention of several students around him.
Tang San then realized his lapse in composure, his face turning pale and then red. He quickly pulled Xiao Wu to the back of the crowd.
Looking at Tang San's ferocious expression and then at Chu Xinghe, who was radiating light in the distance, Xiao Wu's faith in the master's teachings began to waver once again.
At the same time, Chu Xinghe took out a beautifully carved jade box from his storage soul tool, slowly opened the lid, and revealed a strange plant inside that was dark green all over and had a jade-colored luster at its bamboo joints.
"Dean, this is a piece of black jade bamboo that I obtained by chance during my training abroad." Chu Xinghe handed the jade box to Yang Yaozong. "This item is most suitable for strengthening weapon spirits, especially your battle axe spirit."
Yang Yaozong's eyes widened, his rough fingers trembling slightly: "This...this is too valuable!"
A gasp of amazement immediately rose from the crowd.
Tang San, standing in the back row, suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared intently at the radiant herb in the jade box.
He had seen records in the Tang Clan's books that the Ink Jade Divine Bamboo was one of the immortal herbs, capable of seizing the creation of heaven and earth.
"Chu Xinghe actually possesses a magical herb." Tang San murmured softly, his tone filled with disbelief. "How could he have a magical herb!"
At this moment, Tang San suddenly realized that the reason why Chu Xinghe's cultivation was so rapid must be because he had taken immortal herbs that could enhance his aptitude; otherwise, there would have been no way he could have surpassed him.
Xiao Wu looked at Tang San, who had suddenly frozen in place, with a puzzled expression: "Third Brother, what's wrong?"
Tang San did not answer, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.
He took a deep breath, pushed through the crowd, and stepped forward.
"Xinghe, long time no see." Tang San tried to make his voice sound natural, but it still carried a hint of unnatural stiffness.
Yang Yaozong frowned as he looked at the student who had suddenly interrupted. Just as he was about to speak, he saw that Tang San had already turned to Chu Xinghe.
"Since you can so casually give away such precious immortal herbs, you must know the whereabouts of many more." Tang San looked directly into Chu Xinghe's eyes. "How about we have a spar? If I win, please tell me where these immortal herbs are from."
An uproar erupted in the square.
Yang Yaozong's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Tang San! What kind of attitude is this!"
Chu Xinghe gestured for Yang Yaozong to calm down, then looked at Tang San and said, "Tang San, for the sake of our classmate relationship, I don't want to embarrass you. The difference in our strength is too great now, such a challenge is meaningless."
Tang San was furious. Chu Xinghe used to call him Third Brother at Notting Academy, but now he was calling him by his name.
His right hand unconsciously reached for the storage soul tool at his waist: "What, Xinghe, are you scared?"
"Tang San!" Yang Yaozong roared, "Watch your words and actions!"
Chu Xinghe gently shook his head: "Tang San, I understand your desire for the immortal herb. But with your current strength, you are indeed no match for me."
A stubborn glint flashed in Tang San's eyes, and the Mysterious Heaven Skill was already circulating within him: "How will I know if I don't try?"
Looking at Tang San's stubborn expression, Chu Xinghe finally sighed helplessly: "Since you insist on doing this... then let's stop here."
The two arrived at the training ground behind Notting College, where a crowd of onlookers spontaneously formed a circle.
Chu Xinghe stood in the center of the arena, looking at Tang San who was ready for battle on the other side, and advised him one last time: "Tang San, it's not too late to give up now."
A stubborn glint flashed in Tang San's eyes, and his Blue Silver Grass martial soul appeared in his palm: "Xinghe, no need for words, let me see your true strength."
"In that case…" Chu Xinghe sighed softly, "Tang San, you make the first move."
A glint flashed in Tang San's eyes, and his first spirit ring suddenly lit up: "First Spirit Skill, Entanglement!"
Dozens of blue silver grass sprouted from the ground, coiling towards Chu Xinghe like serpents.
Chu Xinghe remained calm and shouted in a low voice, "Tyrannosaurus, possess me!"
With a deafening dragon roar, his figure suddenly grew taller, orange-red scales appeared on his face, and his hands transformed into sharp dragon claws, which was the form of the Tyrannosaurus Beast Martial Soul.
"Second Soul Skill, Small Flame!"
A fireball formed from golden-red flames appeared in front of Chu Xinghe, instantly incinerating the attacking Blue Silver Grass.
The fireball, its momentum undiminished, hurtled straight towards Tang San.
"Ghostly Shadow!" Tang San dodged the fireball with lightning speed, narrowly avoiding it, but the corner of his clothes was still scorched black by the high temperature.
Cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and he was secretly shocked: "Such powerful flames..."
Before he could catch his breath, Tang San's second spirit ring lit up: "Second spirit skill, Parasite!"
Dozens of seeds silently fell on Chu Xinghe's body and instantly grew into resilient Blue Silver Grass.
"Tang San, what's the difference between this level of attack and a tickle?" Chu Xinghe shook his head, and golden-red flames suddenly ignited around his body.
The flames were pure and intense, the ultimate fire purified by the Phoenix Sunflower. The Blue Silver Grass parasitizing him instantly turned to ashes.
Tang San's expression changed slightly, and he flipped his right hand into his sleeve.
With a "whoosh," a silent hidden arrow shot out from the air.
"Ding!" Chu Xinghe stood still and with a gentle flick of his dragon claw, he knocked the hidden weapon down.
Tang San let out a low shout and used the "Separate Swallows Flying" hidden weapon technique, waving his hands in succession, sending dozens of hidden weapons at different angles to attack Chu Xinghe's vital points.
At the same time, he secretly used the Crane Control and Dragon Capture technique, attempting to use hidden weapons to interfere with Chu Xinghe's movements.
However, Chu Xinghe remained calm: "Tang San, it's time to end this."
The third spirit ring suddenly lit up with a dazzling purple light: "Third spirit skill, Tyrannosaurus Fury!"
The raging fire power instantly surged by 150%, and the soul power more than doubled.
Chu Xinghe was surrounded by blazing flames, like a god of fire.
"First Soul Skill, Crimson Flame Dragon Claw!"
Chu Xinghe swung his right claw, and five crimson claw beams carrying fierce flames swept out, shattering all the incoming hidden weapons with overwhelming force, and the aftershocks went straight for Tang San.
"puff--!!!"
Tang San was sent flying by the blow, spitting out a mouthful of blood and crashing heavily to the ground.
He struggled to get up, but coughed up blood again, and his vision went black.
"Third Brother!" Xiao Wu exclaimed and rushed into the arena to help Tang San up.
She glared angrily at Chu Xinghe, only to see that he had already deactivated his martial spirit possession and was silently watching the scene.
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