Perfect World: Starting from Becoming Sister Huang

Chapter 3 Double Pupils: The Path to Invincibility

Two years have passed in the blink of an eye, from the changing seasons to the passing of winter and summer.

Shi Zhao is almost six years old. He has grown much taller, and his face is becoming more delicate and fair. His features are beginning to show a touch of exquisite beauty.

During this time, Qin Yining treated her like her own daughter and personally taught her cultivation.

Others may not know, but Shi Zhao knows it perfectly well.

His aunt's identity was no ordinary one. She was originally a saintess from the Immortal Mountain in the Upper Realm. She came to the Lower Realm to train, but she encountered a calamity and her cultivation was almost destroyed. In the end, she was given to his uncle.

It can be described as a classic tale of a fallen saint.

After all, she was a saintess from the upper realm, whose knowledge and vision far surpassed those of ordinary people. Her dedicated teaching laid a very solid foundation for her.

In fact, Shi Zhao's current strength, if not close to the limit of the Blood Moving Realm, is at least close to 80,000 to 90,000 jin with one hand.

The origin and function of that mysterious tattered cloth deep in her sea of ​​consciousness are still unknown, but the seven stars in her palm have indeed brought her great assistance.

The seven red birthmarks constantly draw upon some kind of secret power from heaven and earth, especially at night, when they actively draw starlight into their bodies to temper their flesh.

She felt that it was only a matter of time before she broke through the limits of the Blood Transformation Realm.

Qin Yining kept a close eye on her and repeatedly told her not to rush things, so she had not yet pushed her body's potential to its limits to avoid accidentally damaging her bones.

After all, the lower realm is a barren land with limited resources, and any mistakes would be difficult to make up for.

Moreover, in the Wu King's mansion, being too talented doesn't seem to be a good thing. It makes one easy to attract unwanted attention. Even if there's nothing to be gained from this, one might still be secretly sold out.

That's right, that's what I'm talking about...

"Cousin, Yi-di, my dear little brother~ why are you hiding from your sister?"

"Run! The she-devil is coming again!" In the courtyard, a group of little girls ran around as if they had seen some kind of ferocious beast.

Shi Zhao casually pushed aside two little girls who were hugging each other and blocking his way, and quickly locked his gaze on Shi Yi, who was pretending to be calm in the corner. A loving smile gradually appeared on his lips.

What was that saying again?

You should discipline your younger brother early on; you must use the iron fist of love to severely correct certain wrong ideas!

"I didn't dodge." Shi Yi turned his head, his tone calm.

This is a lie!

He was precocious and never liked playing with his peers; he found spiritual practice more interesting.

The reason he ran here was because he had no other choice. At home, it would be easier for this older sister to block his door. He wanted to go into seclusion and cultivate himself, but he was too young to do so.

"Why are you so aloof at such a young age? How will you find a wife in the future? Come on, give your older sister a smile." Shi Zhao pinched his still somewhat chubby cheeks with familiarity.

Perhaps because he has experienced too much, Shi Yi is now too lazy to resist, and his eyes reveal a helplessness that is not commensurate with his age.

But if you look closely, you'll notice a subtle upward curve at the corner of his mouth.

After all, the world of geniuses is always lonely.

In the vast Wu Wang Mansion, whether it was his parents, relatives, or elders, everyone doted on him, treating him with utmost care and affection, as if he were a precious treasure.

As for the children, they were either scheming or childish and boring. Only this older sister treated him openly, and her strength was a mystery that was hard to see through. Yet, their relationship was special.

"I'm going back to cultivate," Shi Yi said calmly, though his words didn't quite match his true feelings.

"What are you training for? Come slacking off with me!" Shi Zhao chuckled, then wrapped his arm around the boy's neck without a word, ignoring what the stubborn kid was saying.

Not long after, the double pupils saw through the array patterns deep within the Prince's mansion, and several spirit fish in the spirit pool were instantly killed, turning into a pot of fish soup, which was fragrant and delicious.

An elder noticed, but it was too late. Shi Zhao remained calm and shielded Shi Yi in front of him.

"..."

Looking at the double-pupiled person on whom the family had placed high hopes, the elder felt like crying but had to force a smile and tell them to eat slowly so they wouldn't choke.

Similar incidents have occurred several times in the past two years, though only known to the public. Because they involved people with double pupils, they were all ultimately left unresolved.

In his spare time, Shi Zhao's greatest hobby was to drag Shi Yi to catch fish, shrimp, and bird nests, claiming that he wanted Shi Yi to experience a complete childhood.

The setting sun casts its last rays on the back hill.

It was rare for Shi Yi to take the initiative to speak, so he called out to his older sister.

"You want to duel with me?" Shi Zhao's expression was a bit strange. He reached out and touched his little brother's forehead. He didn't have a fever, so why was he talking nonsense?

The young supreme being must first be a young person, right? What's wrong with someone who's not even three years old?

"I know you've been hiding your strength," Shi Yi frowned and said seriously, "I want to know just how strong you are now, so I can catch up with and surpass you."

"Very good, very energetic! It's good to have confidence... One more thing, remember to call me 'sister'." Upon hearing this, Shi Zhao was slightly taken aback at first, then smiled brightly.

This really suits his personality; he's proud and unwilling to lose to others.

Shi Yi is truly extraordinary. Although he is still very young, he has already entered the Blood Transformation Realm. At this moment, he even forcefully used the power of his double pupils, which faintly revealed a bit of inexplicable majesty.

He was incredibly imposing!

His eyes shone with divine light!

He used his magic to rush forward!

Then... he was slapped and sent flying back.

"Little brother, you're not ready yet. Come challenge your older sister again in a few years." Shi Zhao withdrew her glowing fingers, smiled, and walked over, lying down on the grass as well.

Just kidding, that palm strike had the force of 80,000 to 90,000 jin. Little brother, you still need to keep training.

Shi Yi turned his head away without speaking, his eyes flashing as if he were pondering the immense power contained in that slap, while his eyes seemed to hold the spirit of a defiant lion.

"Throughout history, those born with double pupils have always been physically weaker. The Blood Transformation Realm focuses on cultivating the physical body, so you're only at a disadvantage because of your youth. You must know that double pupils are the path to invincibility, so believe in yourself!" Shi Zhao quickly comforted her, acting like a caring older sister.

We finally managed to correct this child's thinking a bit, but what if she turns around and gets stuck in a ruthless, arrogant, selfish, and stubborn mindset again? Where will she go to cry then?

"Double pupils are the path to invincibility..." Shi Yi muttered these words, his eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he got up, snorted softly and left, leaving behind only a curt sentence.

"Sis... just you wait, I'll definitely surpass you in two years!"

Shi Zhao chuckled to himself, not realizing that this child was a little arrogant.

She watched the small figure disappear into the distance, but the smile in her eyes gradually faded.

I have tried my best to influence Shi Yi's personality, and it seems to have some effect so far, but it is still hard to say how things will develop in the future.

"I hope you won't do anything to disappoint me, my dear brother."

Having spent so much time together, Shi Zhao truly regarded Shi Yi as his younger brother and genuinely didn't want any future conflicts or infighting among his own clan.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps broke her reverie.

"Miss! Miss! I've finally found you!" Ah Man ran up, panting. "Hurry back! Madam is about to give birth!"

"What?!"

Shi Zhao exclaimed in surprise and picked up Aman in his arms.

Whoosh!

Runes intertwined on her back, and she suddenly spread out a pair of peacock wings with flowing five-colored light. This was a precious technique from the imperial palace temple. Although it could not truly fly, it could fly at high speed, adding a bit of speed.

The wind howled, and Shi Zhao felt both nervous and expectant.

This day has finally come.

Because Qin Yining was close to giving birth, she had already separated from her. She originally thought it would take a few more days, but she didn't expect it to happen so suddenly.

"Wow--!!!"

A baby's loud cry ripped through the long, dark night.

"I have a son!" Outside the room, Shi Ziling was so excited that he didn't know what to do. He was about to rush in and hug his child when his father kicked him away.

"Get out of the way, let this old man hold his grandson first!" The Fifteenth Master laughed heartily, holding the swaddled baby.

Shi Ziling: "..."

Shi Zhao quietly slipped into the room, and upon seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"Xiao Zhao," Qin Yining called softly to her from the bedside.

"Hmm?" Shi Zhao tilted his head.

"I'll have to trouble you to look after my younger brother from now on."

"Mmm!" The girl smiled.