Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 2565: I Will Do My Best!
Previously on Invincible Little School Doctor...
Baili Yang stared blankly at Baili Jin, his mouth opening and closing several times, yet unable to produce any sound.
All along, Baili Jin maintained a calm demeanor, never losing his temper with family members.
This attitude, while winning respect, also made it so that no one feared him, even though he was more formidable than the Family Head Baili Wu.
Only now did Baili Yang realize that if Baili Jin didn’t engage in reasoning with him, he had no recourse against him.
After Baili Chan was revived, Baili Wu finally acted as a fair and just Family Head.
He called the person who reported the incident over to inquire about the situation from the only survivor.
Facing the intense gazes of Baili Jin and Baili Wu, the cultivator dared not hide anything, recounting the events truthfully.
Earlier, Chen Qiwen didn’t want Baili Jin to worry, so she didn’t mention being called a “bastard.” Now, the terrified cultivator spilled everything.
Upon hearing this, Baili Jin’s rage erupted, shouting, “Baili Yang, Lianqin is my only biological daughter. What logic does your son follow to call her a ‘bastard’ at every turn?”
“I…”
Baili Yang was about to retort, but Baili Jin gave him no opportunity to speak.
“I, Baili Jin, have done right by the Baili family, separating from my wife and daughter for twenty years for this cause. Now, after all this effort to reunite, you disgrace us so!”
Baili Jin’s fury blazed, “Do you really think I’m a meek pushover, allowing you to abuse us?”
The overwhelming aura Baili Jin emitted made Baili Yang tremble internally, his previously justified thoughts now inexplicably turning guilty.
Baili Jin snorted coldly and addressed Ye Haochuan, “Young Chap Ye, well done! If I ever hear ‘bastard’ again, my sword will show no mercy, no matter who says it!”
With that, a silver Dragon Patterned Sword slashed downward, carving a seemingly bottomless fissure into the ground, as if splitting the earth itself.
Baili Yang shuddered immediately; he had just called Chen Qiwen a “bastard.” If Baili Jin found out, would his head roll?
Baili Wu approached Baili Yang and whispered, “Indeed, Baili Feng and Baili Zhu were in the wrong first; don’t pursue this any further!”
Baili Yang nodded gently but cast a vicious glance at Ye Haochuan.
No matter the reason, he wouldn’t spare the enemy who killed his son.
With Baili Jin present, he couldn’t do anything to Ye Haochuan, but he doubted Ye Haochuan would always stay near Baili Jin.
The moment he found an opportunity, he planned to make Ye Haochuan pay.
Baili Wu left Sword Mountain with Baili Chan, and others followed suit, departing one after another.
“You silly girl, why didn’t you tell me when you were bullied?”
Baili Jin lightly reprimanded Chen Qiwen, gently patting her head.
Various signs indicated being called a “bastard” wasn’t a recent issue for Chen Qiwen.
If Baili Jin had intervened earlier, these people likely wouldn’t have dared act so arrogantly, nor create such a dangerous scenario today.
“I just didn’t want you to worry. I thought if I worked hard to prove myself through cultivation, they would stop talking. I’m sorry for causing such trouble!”
Tears glinted in Chen Qiwen’s eyes as she apologized sincerely.
“You…”
Baili Jin’s eyes conveyed complex emotions, finally speaking tenderly, “The one who should apologize is me. Rest assured, I’ll double my efforts to make up for the twenty years lost with you.”
Though seemingly confusing, his words held deep meaning beneath the surface.
Though Chen Qiwen acknowledged Baili Jin as her biological father, the lack of interaction meant she lacked a daughter’s inherent attachment to her father.
Consequently, facing difficulties didn’t make her think of seeking her father’s help first, wary of bothering him.
This situation pained Baili Jin, but he knew it was due to his absence during her upbringing, feeling regret rather than blame.
Not wanting his daughter to dwell on such sadness for long, Baili Jin turned to Ye Haochuan with a smile, “You kid, when I first heard the Little Madman was inside, I feared he’d drive you insane. But it turns out you beat even him.”
As he spoke, he draped his arm over Ye Haochuan’s shoulder, saying, “Tell me, have you created a Divine Law too? Hurry, show me something to impress your father-in-law.”
As one’s son-in-law, if Ye Haochuan indeed invents a powerful cultivation technique, Baili Jin feels it would be a matter of pride.
“It’s just an imperfect inspiration, unsure if it can develop into a complete technique!”
Ye Haochuan replied with a humble smile.
Though this inspiration could be applied, it remained an abstract concept, not yet a formal technique.
“Good, very good!”
Baili Jin laughed heartily, “To defeat Baili Chan with an unfinished technique—imagine its potential when perfected! I truly anticipate whether you can create a Top-Grade Divine Technique!”
“I’ll work hard on it!”
Ye Haochuan chuckled, adjusted himself, and continued towards the area with the nine-level Sword Spirit.
The recent experiences, while perilous, did not deter his courage to persist. Regardless, he was determined to refine that inspiration.
After all, it was his first time truly gaining insights into a cultivation technique!
Soon, he encountered the nine-level Sword Spirit.
Following the battle with Baili Chan, Ye Haochuan’s Sword Intent had ascended to the ninth level, making it effortless to handle the nine-level Sword Spirit.
However, he was distressed that even at the ninth level, the inspiration felt incomplete; while growing stronger, it remained elusive.
“Damn it, with only ten levels of Sword Intent, if even the tenth level can’t refine this inspiration, won’t my technique just abort?”
Ye Haochuan felt a creeping anxiety.
He hadn’t considered the strength of the inspiration’s level but simply wished to perfect it.
Similar to dedicating effort to writing a lengthy novel, regardless of audience size or criticism, the desire remains to make it as complete as possible.
Such sentiments are only understandable after exerting considerable effort.
With apprehension brimming, Ye Haochuan forged onward, finally reaching the tenth-level Sword Spirit.
The tenth-level Sword Spirit appeared identical to the first level, yet the overwhelming Sword Intent it contained was astonishing.
The battle completely mirrored his fight with the eighth-level Sword Spirit, starting at a disadvantage, then matching and surpassing it, even earning Baili Jin’s admiration.
However, when Ye Haochuan was fully enveloped by the tenth-level Sword Intent, he began to curse.
Damn it, it seems my ominous words were true; even this tenth-level Sword Intent can’t perfect the inspiration.
Is my technique destined to remain unfinished?
