The True Young Master Saves the Soul Pet World by Eating Melons – CH35

Chapter 35: The Cang Beast Continent

After Old Master Si fainted, the small reunion between three generations came to an end.

City Lord Si pulled Si Xu and Si Er to his side and handed each of them a property deed.

“I bought three courtyards of identical specifications here, each registered under the names of you three brothers.”

“If either of you finds it unpleasant to stay at the academy in the future, you can move into your own courtyard.”

“This one is reserved for your eldest brother. If he learns that he has younger brothers here, he will surely come to take a look—though he may not show himself.”

“But he will definitely leave you, his little brother, a meeting gift.” City Lord Si patted Si Er’s head with a smile. “When the time comes, if you find something extra among your belongings with a Flame Sun mark on it, just accept it. That will be your eldest brother’s gift.”

“Mhm, mhm! Then I’ll thank Big Brother in advance! And thank you too, Father, for giving me such a large courtyard right off the bat.”

Si Er was overjoyed.

I’ve never lived in such a big courtyard before.

The Si family really is wealthy! No wonder Si Ran wanted to wipe out the first and second branches of the family after learning his identity, so he could monopolize this lineage and the City Lord’s mansion.

I’ll accept it all, I’ll accept it all for now. The more they spend on me, the less they can spend on Si Ran. That way I can feel more at ease.

City Lord Si couldn’t help but rub his youngest son’s head again and slipped a storage ring onto his finger.

“This ring contains the resources that should have been yours over these sixteen years. Keep them properly.”

“As for the portion mistakenly given to Si Ran before, we will do our utmost to recover it and promptly remove his name from the registry. He will no longer be allowed to enjoy resources that are not rightfully his.”

Si Er hesitated. “But Si Ran has purple-black grade soul power talent—second only to gold and purple-gold. Can he really be removed?”

City Lord Si nodded. “The Si family does not allow the son of an outer woman to enter the genealogy or enjoy family treatment and resources.”

“Unless your Third Uncle divorces his current wife and marries that outer woman, Si Ran must be removed.”

Si Er said, “In that case, Third Uncle probably won’t be willing.”

In the later part of the story, Uncle Scumbag went even further—he directly divorced Third Aunt and openly married Bai Lianrou into the family.

But by then, Si Ran had already made quite a name for himself and was close with Di Lintian from the Cang Beast Continent. No one dared provoke him, and all the Si family rules had to make way for him.

I don’t know why Cheap Dad is investigating things so quickly this time, and acting much more decisively. I hope he can change the plot and keep our whole family from being cannon fodder.

After hearing these thoughts, City Lord Si felt as if stormy waves had erupted in his heart.

In Er’er’s “book,” there was actually mention of the Cang Beast Continent?

City Lord Si felt that what Si Er called a “novel” or “plot” did not mean they were living inside a book, but rather a form of warning.

His son seemed like a favored child of Heaven. Although a mistake at birth had caused his soul to separate from his body, misfortune had turned into fortune. When Si Biaolian had tried to abolish Si Er’s soul sea, it had amounted to nothing.

Once his son’s soul returned to its rightful place, he not only gained powerful soul talent and an excellent soul beast, but also the miraculous ability to let others hear his inner thoughts.

City Lord Si believed this ability must serve a purpose—such as providing warnings.

Heaven had first allowed Si Er to glimpse a terrifying prophetic book, then enabled him to reveal the dreadful future to others through his inner thoughts, so that they might avoid it step by step.

For example, the most alarming message he had just intercepted—the Cang Beast Continent would send people over.

Ten thousand years ago, the Ten Thousand Beasts Continent had merely been a corner of the Cang Beast Continent, less than one-fifth of its territory.

At that time, although the Cang Beast Continent also practiced beast taming, it was only a supplementary method rather than their primary path of cultivation.

The people of the Cang Beast Continent could cultivate immortality using spiritual roots!

Their strength and longevity relied entirely on their own efforts.

Because theirs was a world filled solely with spiritual energy, they could freely absorb it for cultivation without fear or restraint.

But one day, a blood-soaked fiend god fell into the Cang Beast Continent.

He was like a towering mountain; when he crashed down, the entire continent trembled.

The baleful aura emanating from his body spread outward endlessly, refusing to subside even after his death.

Unable to stop the spread of the baleful energy, the people of the Cang Beast Continent devised a ruthless plan.

They invited the most powerful sword cultivator of the time and asked him to raise his divine sword and sever the portion of land where the fiend god’s corpse stood.

The severed land was then pushed far away by a group of mighty cultivators using great spells, preventing it from ever rejoining the Cang Beast Continent.

To ensure no residual baleful energy remained, the sword cultivator deliberately cut away even more territory than necessary.

Yet upon that land were still many cultivators.

Terrified and unable to escape, they could only join forces to cast spells and support the abandoned land, allowing it to gradually develop into an independent world.

They were considered the first generation of cultivators on the Ten Thousand Beasts Continent—and also the last. After that, the only thing people could cultivate was their own divine soul.

Even now, cultivation manuals left behind by those ancient ancestors still existed on the continent. But no one could practice them anymore, for the entire land had been tainted by baleful energy.

Life was already difficult enough. After the fiend god’s death, his body gradually transformed into the Fiend God Mountain, yet the baleful aura still continuously seeped outward.

If one day the baleful energy grew so dense that the human race could no longer endure it, would this continent completely become the domain of fiend beasts?

City Lord Si could not understand why, when their survival environment on the Ten Thousand Beasts Continent was already so harsh, anyone from the Cang Beast Continent would still come.

What was their purpose?

Would their arrival only make an already dire situation worse?

Si Er had no idea why City Lord Si had suddenly grown solemn and fallen into deep thought. He became awkward, unsure whether to leave with Si Xu or remain and wait.

“What’s wrong with Cheap Dad? Why did he suddenly stop talking?”

City Lord Si was jolted awake by Si Er’s inner voice and instinctively gave him a gentle, fatherly smile.

“I suddenly got distracted just now. My apologies.”

He once again reached out his “sinful hand” toward Si Er’s head.

It couldn’t be helped—his son’s hair felt far too good to resist.

“I know everything that happened today must feel very sudden to you. Go back to the academy with your second brother for now.”

“You don’t need to worry about your Third Uncle and Si Ran. I’ll handle it as soon as possible.”

“Just focus on your classes. When vacation comes, Er’er, will you take me to visit the little mountain village?”

“Okay.”

Enchanted by the other’s gentle and loving attitude, Si Er nodded instinctively.

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