Chapter 46: Shattered Gss Everywhere
Transtor: Krukist
Seeing Han Ya’s hesitation, Lin Yu chuckled, brushing it off with a wave. “No big deal if it’s a no-go.”
He added pointedly, “I’m Vice Head of the Dining Pavilion now—’t I just snag some basic teiques and skills whenever?”
Han Ya ughed. “You don’t get it. Our Academy’s basic teiques might be ‘basic,’ but they’re the stro of their kind—at least in Heavenly Cloud Kingdom.”
“Basic teiques have tiers too?” Lin Yu blinked. He knew advaeiques had clear grades, but basics having ranks was o him.
Han Ya nodded, serious. “Of course. Our basics edge close to ranked levels—some even hit that mark in bat power. They’re just tagged ‘basic’ for certain reasons.”
Basics were for First- and Sed-Grade cultivators. Teiques fueled Body Fers’ fights, while Mystic Martialists leaned on spells. Hybrid skills existed, but Lin Yu’s grasp was shaky—most of his intel came from Lin Ling’er’s tales.
She was just a student, gifted and Han Ya’s disciple, but still limited in scope.
Rubbing his , Lin Yu mused. Learning teiques or arts posed no challenge—higher ones might need more energy to “download,” but if he ig, he’d aim for the best. Han Ya cimed the Academy’s basics topped the kingdom. The Heavenly Cloud Body F Art could carry him to Third-Grade, so skills were his priority now. His mind zeroed in on the Academy Library. If Han Ya couldn’t grant access, surely Shuitian could?
“He’s one of the three Puye,” Lin Yu thought. “If Old won’t toss me that perk, I’m staging a walkout.”
The Academy sprawled outside Heavenly Cloud City. Peering through the curtain, Lin Yu gaped at a massive gate—rivalih’s Arc de Triomphe in photos. *Worthy of the kingdom’s top Academy,* he marveled.
His gaze climbed, then froze. The Academy’s buildings capped at three stories, so beyond them loomed the Savage Peaks—where Lin Chaodong vanished over a year ago.
Lin Ling’er caught his mood, gripping his arm. “Brother, don’t worry. Father’s s—he’ll e back.”
Her words somehow swept away his quiet fury, leaving calm in their wake. Father was gone, but this sweet sister remained—reason enough to push on.
He nodded, ruffling her silky hair with a grin. Ba Earth, he’d loved patting his girlfriend’s head—now it was his sister’s turn.
“Stop it, Brother—everyone’s watg!” Lin Ling’er squirmed, blushing. Sure, he was her brother, but with so many eyes on them?
She, the icy prodigy, couldn’t let him muss her hair in publibsp;
Male students nearby reeled—a thunderbolt to their hearts.
“Goddess Ling’er brought a guy back…”
“He’s so close to her—her loddess Ling’er’s taken—my youth’s over!”
“Damn it, I’ll steal her back!”
Down the grand gate’s walkway, a richly cd youth watched, his handsome face darkening. He clutched a small red box, its simple yet mystic array poised to bloom with vibrant flowers if infused with spiritual energy—a rare woodcraft, his gift for Lin Ling’er.
She’d hird iest exam, matg his rank. Her adorable joy at the prize had won his heart. He’d scoured tirelessly for this romantic token—only to see Lin Yu pet her head.
It mirrored Situ Deng’s gut punch watg Nan Ziyan savor Braised Pork over his Vegetarian Chi. Wu ’s Sed Young Master heard his heart crack—others’ shattered too, gss strewn across the ground.
Lin Liood close, yet he faltered, lips trembling, before turning away, his back a portrait of despair. But in that pivot, he memorized Lin Yu’s face—he’d make him pay. Lin Ling’er, he wouldn’t let go.
Han Ya stepped off, chatting briefly with the e driver. The old woman had eyed Lin Yu’s back with regret. “Pity—he’s just First-Grade, Sed-Tier now. Stronger would’ve been perfect. Det looks, polite too.”
His “please” b and “thanks” dismounting had won her over. In her world of brash sed-gens, Lin Yu’s manners shone rare. “Still a shame…”
Han Ya frowned, puzzled. “Pity what, Mama Liu? Did you hear me? Go tell Master —Lin Yu’s here. He needs proper setup.”
Pausing, she added, “Those Dining Pavilion deas won’t let him off easy—best be cautious.”
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