Looking at her mother, who was leisurely sleeping while she trained, a pout appeared on Xu Ming's face.

"Why doesn't she let me use my actual powers, restricting me to only swordsmanship?" mumbled Xu Ming as some frustration appeared on her face as she felt the ethereal golden chains that somehow bound her powers.

"You know exactly why," said Bing Yue who appeared next to Xu Ming with a frown on her face.

Now that Bing Yue was here, Xu Ming, who was quite rebellious before, became as tame a sheep.

"Also, you only have three more years of this, ten years isn't that bad for what you did," said Bing Yue as she inspected Xu Ming's form while the latter practiced the sword.

Hearing that, some happiness appeared on Xu Ming's face as she remembered the seventeen years her powers were sealed in full detail.

"Fine," mumbled Xu Ming as her the look on her face became more determined, as such, the speed of her sword no longer slowed down, unlike a while ago.

As Xu Ming was focused on her sword, Xu Yue and Bing Yue quietly disappeared.

"She really is quite hard to deal with," mumbled Xu Yue as she wiped some non-existent sweat off her forehead.

"As if you help a lot," said Bing Yue as she looked at Xu Yue with scorn in her eyes.

"What do you mean? For the past 34 years I have been raising my daughter carefully," said Xu Yue as she patted her chest with some pride on her face.

Hearing what Xu Yue had just said, Bing Yue suddenly felt like she was about to cough out blood.

"You didn't do anything but infect the cute little Ming'er from before with your shamelessness!" said Bing Yue as she remembered the times she wanted to take Xu Ming away from this bad influence.

As she wanted to continue speaking, Bing Yue suddenly found that she could not speak anymore, anger filled Bing Yue's face as she looked at the now soulless Xu Yue.

Looking at the incarnation in front of her, Bing Yue suddenly felt the urge to take Xu Ming to Wu Jing while Xu Yue is not paying attention, as to remove a major negative influence.

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Bing Yue squashed the thought out of her mind as she looked at the now smiling Xu Yue.

"What now?" asked Bing Yue as she looked at the smile on Xu Yue's face and rolled her eyes.

"Nothing," said Xu Yue, lying with a completely straight face.

Hearing Xu Yue say that, Bing Yue immediately went into full alert, and began looking around for something.

As she turned to look backward Bing Yue suddenly came face to face with Ming Yun.

"Good," mumbled Bing Yue as she breathed a sigh of relief, only after a few moments did she truly turn to face Ming Yun.

"Hello inferior Yue," said Ming Yun without any expression on her face.

As soon as she heard that, the smile that had appeared on Bing Yue's face suddenly cracked, but before she could say anything, Xu Yue suddenly interjected.

"Now now, don't say that, there are no superior and inferior, just differences, just like Ye Qiao and Yu Meiren," said Xu Yue as a compassionate smile appeared on her face.

Hearing what Xu Yue was saying, Bing Yue nodded, only, when she heard the last comparison, a little amount of blood came out of her mouth.

"Why do you have to compare them with everything?" asked Bing Yue as she wiped the small amount of blood off her mouth and looked at Xu Yue.

"It is very enjoyable," said Xu Yue as a smile appeared on her face.

Hearing what Xu Yue saying, Bing Yue wanted to ask 'Which one of the two?' but she held herself back, not saying anything.

As the two of them were talking Ming Yun silently appeared behind Xu Yue, causing a smile to appear on Xu Yue's face.

"This is more like it," thought Xu Yue as she silently began walking toward one of the empty rooms.

After a few more moments of talking, the three of them entered the room before closing and locking the door.

"How shameless can you posibly be?" mumbled Xu Ming as she put her hands over her ears, but sadly, her increased senses heard everything coming from the room.

As she tried to practice swordsmanship, one of Bing Yue's loud moans suddenly appeared in Xu Ming's ears, causing her to lose grip of the sword in her hands and to cut herself.

...

"A swordsman must not be disturbed by the outside world," mumbled Xu Yue as she looked at the sleeping Ming Yun.

As soon as she said that, Xu Ming suddenly threw her sword with full force in the three's direction, thankfully for her, the formations stopped the sword from doing anything, or even damaging the walls at all.

"What?" asked Bing Yue, but before she could ask more questions, a slap landed on her buttocks, completely silencing her.

"Utterly shamel-"

But before she could even finish her sentence, a second slap followed.

"My good little Bing'er shouldn't ask questions," said Xu Yue before her tongue worked her way into Bing Yue's mouth, silencing her.

After a few more hours, Xu Ming finally managed to focus on her swordsmanship and not be bothered by the outside world.

"I'm such a good teacher," mumbled Xu Yue as she held the waists of the sleeping Bing Yue and Xu Ming with her hands.

"But hopefully she got the second lesson as well," thought Xu Yue as her hand suddenly went in between Ming Yun's legs.

...

As Xu Ming was walking inside of the second, she suddenly saw one certain disciple.

Looking at the somewhat large assets of the preparatory disciple, a thought that she had never thought of before entered Xu Ming's mind.

"Grandchildren," mumbled Xu Yue as she watched her plan work to perfection.

"I'm such a genius," said Xu Yue letting out a large smile