Fantasy: My Wife is the Empress, and Our Cute Kids Wreak Havoc in the Nine Provinces – Chapter 241

Chapter 241: The First Step, Successfully Sneaking into the Thunder Sect

“Alright, that’s enough.”

Lei Wanjun suppressed the shock and excitement in his heart and spoke.

“Oh!”

Chu Xin and Chu Chen nodded, simultaneously throwing the thunderballs in their hands.

With two loud bangs, two more huge pits appeared on the testing plaza.

Lei Wanjun’s mouth twitched slightly, but he didn’t pay much attention, and asked, “Where are you from? Why do you want to enter the Thunder Sect? Why didn’t your parents come with you?”

“What is ‘from’?” Chu Chen asked curiously.

Chu Xin habitually knocked Chu Chen on the head and rolled her eyes, saying, “Idiot… Big Brother, ‘from’ means where you came from. I told you to study harder.”

Lei Wanjun was stunned for a moment. This explanation seemed to make sense.

“Oh!”

Chu Chen suddenly understood, rubbing his head, and said somewhat unconvinced, “Then why didn’t he just ask me where I came from?”

That’s a good question.

Lei Wanjun was momentarily speechless. He looked at Chu Chen, then at Chu Xin, and muttered, “Big Brother is a bit slow, not as smart as Little Sister.”

Chu Xin couldn’t help but cover her forehead with her small, white hand. Her delicate face was also full of speechlessness. This idiot brother, bringing him out was really embarrassing. She looked up at Lei Wanjun and said innocently, “We are from Star Village. My parents’ talents are too poor, they couldn’t make it, so they let us come alone. Dad said that he couldn’t join the Thunder Sect before, so he hopes we can enter the Thunder Sect and cultivate well, to bring glory to our ancestors.”

“Star Village?”

Lei Wanjun frowned slightly. How come this name sounded so fake?

He looked at Chu Xin, then at Chu Chen, and asked, “What kind of thunder techniques do you cultivate?”

“I don’t know either.” Chu Xin shook her head.

While Lei Wanjun was puzzled, Chu Chen took out the thunder technique manual and said, “We don’t know how to read either, so we don’t know what kind of thunder technique this is. Dad just read it to us, and we practiced it blindly, and then we just got it.”

Practiced it blindly and just got it?

The cultivators were collectively speechless. This was too infuriating.

They cultivated day and night, but most of them were only Martial Masters, or even Martial Artists. These two three-and-a-half-year-old brats could reach the level comparable to Martial Venerables just by practicing blindly? What kind of monsters were they?

“Blindly practiced?”

Lei Wanjun’s eyelids also twitched. He really wanted to suspect that these two brats were lying, but looking at their clear big eyes, it didn’t seem like they were lying.

Chu Xin and Chu Chen still maintained their innocent and cute expressions, looking directly at Lei Wanjun.

Dad said that children shouldn’t lie. But if it really came down to lying, then they absolutely must not look away when looking at others, or they would be found out.

So, even though they felt very guilty, they had to stare back.

After a while, Lei Wanjun accepted this explanation and thought to himself, “They are indeed monstrous geniuses. They practiced blindly, and those two brats have a Martial Emperor father. If we really talk about talent, these two siblings might be even stronger than those two brats. With proper training, they might be able to defeat those two brats in the future. If I can graft one of their talents onto myself, then I can definitely surpass Long Shaotian, even surpass those two brats, and become the true number one prodigy of the Nine Provinces.”

Thinking of this, he felt a surge of excitement.

“Saint Son, this is…”

At this moment, the Thunder Sect patrol disciples arrived, breaking through the air. Seeing the several holes blasted into the testing plaza, they scanned the area and asked doubtfully.

“Nothing much, just throwing a few thunderballs for fun. It’s none of your business.”

Lei Wanjun waved his hand, dismissing the patrol disciples. Then he looked at the disciple responsible for the test and said, “These two little ones will follow me from now on. Don’t talk about them, remember?”

“Yes, Saint Son.”

The Thunder Sect disciple quickly replied. He understood that the Saint Son wanted to take these two little ones as disciples. If the news leaked out, the elders of the sacred grounds would probably come to compete with him for them.

At the same time, he felt a little envious of the two little ones. The Saint Son would take over the Thunder Sect in the future and become the Saint Lord. Now they were the Saint Son’s disciples, and in the future, they would be the Saint Lord’s disciples. This status was not something ordinary disciples could compare to.

“Big Brother, how is it? Can we enter the Thunder Sect?” Chu Xin asked with a look of anticipation.

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“Yes, of course.”

Lei Wanjun quickly said, “From now on, you will cultivate with me. I will train you to become the future number one prodigies of the Nine Provinces.”

Chu Chen tilted his little head, his chubby face full of doubt, “Big Brother, are you very powerful?”

“Little one, drop the ‘are you’.”

Lei Wanjun straightened his clothes, raised his head and puffed out his chest, saying, “I am the Saint Son of the Thunder Sect, ranked fifth among the Top Ten Young Martial Saints of the Nine Provinces.”

“Only ranked fifth.”

Chu Chen muttered softly upon hearing this, “I’m ranked third in our village.”

“……”

Lei Wanjun’s mouth twitched, momentarily at a loss for words.

Pa!

Chu Xin slapped Chu Chen on the head and whispered, “You idiot, don’t make him angry.”

“Oh.”

Chu Chen rubbed his head, then his chubby face showed a look of admiration, and he praised without any emotion, “Wow! Big Brother, you are so powerful, you are actually ranked fifth.”

So perfunctory.

Lei Wanjun rolled his eyes, coughed lightly, and said, “Alright, come with me.”

“Okay!”

Chu Xin and Chu Chen nodded, then couldn’t hide their joy and high-fived each other.

Lei Wanjun didn’t think much of it, only thinking that the two little ones were excited about successfully entering the Thunder Sect. This was a normal reaction for all new disciples entering the Thunder Sect.

Then he turned to look at the Thunder Sect disciple, signaling him to continue testing and recruiting new disciples, and then turned and broke through the air.

“Big Brother, wait for us.”

Chu Xin and Chu Chen also controlled lightning and broke through the air, following him.

“Becoming the Saint Son’s disciples, those two little ones will have a smooth path of cultivation from now on.”

“I wish they were my children. If I go back and tell everyone, won’t they be envious to death?”

“Look at other people’s children, then look at your own children, sigh!”

After Lei Wanjun left, the discussions among the cultivators gradually grew louder, their voices full of envy. Some cultivators looked at the direction where Chu Xin and Chu Chen disappeared, then looked at their own children who had just been announced to have poor talent or no lightning talent, and couldn’t help but shake their heads and sigh.

“Although the Saint Son is one of the Top Ten Prodigies of the Nine Provinces, he is only at the Middle Stage Martial Saint realm. Can he really teach those two little ones well? I think it’s better to let those Peak Martial Saint elders teach them.”

“Moreover, these two little ones are only three and a half years old and have already reached the Martial Venerable realm. In terms of talent, the Saint Son is far inferior.”

Although the cultivators were envious of the two little ones becoming the Saint Son’s disciples, they didn’t have much confidence in the Saint Son’s ability to teach them.

“Shut up, you are not allowed to discuss the Saint Son. Alright, the talent test continues.”

The Thunder Sect disciple glanced at the several large holes in the testing plaza, shook his head with a wry smile, straightened his clothes, got himself together, and continued to test the talents of the children behind.