Immortality Path: From the Blind Man at the Pharmacy-Chapter 311 - 173, 174. Daily activities of King Song’s Mansion, surveying to the west, Medicine of Immortality (asking for subscriptions)_3

Chapter 311: 173, 174. Daily activities of King Song’s Mansion, surveying to the west, Medicine of Immortality (asking for subscriptions)_3

Song Cheng looked at the "Seal" and narrowed his eyes in thought.

Why could a sculpture of Sun Nine-Pattern Gold in the shape of a "Seal" affect the Reappear Calamity?

"Seal" is what?

Thud thud thud...

The door to the secret chamber was knocked, and Madam Tong’s voice came from outside.

Song Cheng opened the door and saw Madam Tong looking exasperated, and he quickly grasped the situation...

Upon understanding, he was utterly speechless.

Clearly, his son had accepted someone’s token of love, and it seemed that all that should have happened had happened...

If you don’t want your son to contact others, wouldn’t that make him an unfaithful lover?

But if he accepted them all, Song Cheng found it utterly inconceivable.

His greatest shock was that he had secretly accepted "Aunt Su" Su Mengzhen and quietly cuckolded Yan Boruo, the "King Yan" of Thundercloud State, who even now continued to offer sacrifices to Demon Beasts.

Aside from that... his three wives had always remained the same, and the only maids he had touched were Sister An’s two concubine maids, Ying and Ling.

But now his son had outdone him in this respect?

The most sought-after courtesans, along with daughters of various magnates, already amounted to more than thirty?

"Doesn’t anyone supervise him regularly?" Song Cheng frowned and asked.

"Song An always says he’s going out to practice martial arts, train troops, or meet with friends.

I used to think he was introverted, that he had been frightened by his sister too much when he was young, and seemed timid, so I encouraged him to make more friends.

When he came home late from drinking with friends, I was happy, thinking he was becoming more optimistic.

But now... how did it turn out like this?!

Song Cheng, tell me, why is this child so well-behaved at home, but so unrestrained and dissolute outside?" Madam Tong ranted, then, looking at the bamboo switch in her hand, she raised it and handed it over, saying, "I can’t beat him anymore, you go."

Song Cheng took the bamboo switch and looked at it for a while as if contemplating something.

Then he went with Madam Tong.

Inside the room, Song An panicked when he saw his father appear.

In his eyes, his father was enigmatic, and almost everything he knew had been taught by his father, which was not at all comparable to what his mother had taught him.

"I was wrong, Father."

Song An quickly knelt and admitted his error.

Song Cheng glanced at Madam Tong, who rolled her eyes and then said, "What mistake have you made? You were just thinking about your parents yearning for a grandchild sooner."

With Song Cheng present, Song An dared not talk back.

Song Cheng said, "If you truly like them, then marry them all."

Song An immediately got up, waving his hands frantically, "I won’t marry them, it was just a bit of fun... marrying so many, where would the freedom be?"

Slap!

Song Cheng whipped down with the bamboo switch, and Song An shuddered as if electrified.

Slap!

Song Cheng continued to whip him.

Song An rolled on the ground in terror, pleading for mercy.

Only then did Song Cheng stop.

However...

Soon, Song An discovered that there was no pain on his body, and there wasn’t even a single wound.

Upon a closer look, he realized that his father had only whipped the air a few times and had not actually hit him.

Yet the murderous aura and pressure from these phantom lashes made him as terrified as a "startled hare," panicked and distraught.

Song Cheng approached, grabbed him, and dusted off the dirt from his clothes, saying, "Father won’t beat you. I just want to ask... you’re not young anymore, what do you plan to do in the future?"

Song An sat down obediently and then began to mutter slowly.

His eyes shone as he said, "I’ve heard that to the west of Thundercloud State, beyond the Yin Cloud Miasma, there are many kingdoms. I want to lead an army and conquer them, to integrate them into our territory and create an unmatched legacy...

I’ve heard Aunt Su say that only those with an Innate Ghostly Soul can enter the Mysterious.

I can’t do it, but I don’t care!

I just want to live a glorious and unconstrained life in this lifetime!"

Song Cheng thought for a moment and said, "If you have such dreams, I hope you’re not bluffing."

Song An said proudly, "I’m not bluffing!"

Song Cheng said, "If that’s the case, I will suppress my Realm to the Force Realm. Whenever you can withstand a casual strike from me, you will be considered to have passed the martial test.

As for military strategy... when you can use ten thousand troops to block the attack of my three hundred soldiers, you will have passed the scholarly test."

"Force Realm? Three hundred?" Song An was startled for a moment, then said, "Father, I think we can spar now, but you’ve got to promise not to use too much strength."

Song Cheng nodded his head.

Afterward, father and son sparred.

Onlookers: Tong Jia, Zhao Hua, Ouyang Chuchu, Zhao Qingxue, Qing...

The in-laws, mother-in-law, and wives all came to watch.

Song An was full of energy. He didn’t think his father was boasting, but he also felt that "Father’s requirement wasn’t hard."

He could use a thousand to break through the formation of ten thousand of the dynasty’s fierce generals, and in the Form Realm, he was hard-pressed to find an opponent of equal standing in the Imperial Capital.

Having Gang Qi or not was a completely different matter.

Unless his father cheated, otherwise, a casual strike?

He, Song An, was determined to block it!

Then...

Song Cheng casually delivered a strike with Force Power, and Song An was sent flying, his tiger’s mouth splitting open...

Latter...

The father and son picked Imperial Guard troops.

Same type of soldiers.

Leading three hundred cavalry, Song Cheng made use of an illogical, almost miraculous approach to twist and turn around, and soon he had shattered Song An’s army of ten thousand.

Zhao Hua pounded his chest in admiration; he himself had been Victorious in a Hundred Battles and had his own understanding of military strategy, so he could make out a hint of what was happening.

Brother uses troops in an invisible and formless way, yet shape and momentum are omnipresent...

He was always striking the enemy’s weakest point with the strongest part of his forces.

Even if the enemy managed to form an impenetrable formation temporarily, he would manipulate his troops in such a way that he seized that "miraculous crack unseen by others," rapidly expanding it.