The Demon Prince. (2/3)

Liyun's carriage started to move, and in the background there were several people who were killing each other.

Liyun didn't care; one gold was equivalent to

Hundred Silver Coins, One Silver Coin was equivalent to Hundred Copper Coins.

You can buy hoes to fuck with 5 copper coins, and 2 copper coins can give you around 1 kilo of rice.

So you can understand the value of a thousand gold coins; Liyun has millions, so he doesn't really care about it.

As the carriage was going towards his new teacher's residence, Liyun pulled out the Heavenly Dog Beating Staff from his ring.

The system was a little convenient; if you have a storage thing attached to yourself, it will directly give the reward within the storage.

The staff was small, not that big; it was a little curved where the handle is so that it can be maneuvered easily. It was pure black in color.

"Now, I've to beat a dog with this?" Liyun, seeing the staff, murmured in his mind.

"Your Highness, we're here." The guards who were following Liyun with Horse said.

"It's not even five minutes of traveling," Liyun grumbled. If he had known the travel was this short, he would have walked here.

"Alright," Liyun said as he put the staff inside the ring once again.

The carriage door opened, Liyun got down from the carriage, and saw a huge mansion in front of him.

Motherfucker is living like a rich daddy. Let me see who this is.

Liyun, with an arrogant face, left the carriage and went towards the mansion; the mansion was big.

Liyun went through the gardens, which were nice; he even plucked some flowers along the way.

"HIS ROYAL HIGHNESS, THE FIFTH PRINCE, PRINCE LIYUN, IS HERE!" As Liyun was walking towards the gate, the doorman shouted loudly.

Liyun was startled; he was looking at the absurd doorman who just shouted his presence to the whole mansion.

This motherfucker, this stupid idiot, needs to be beaten by that dog-beating staff.

Although Liyun thought of that, he was cautious because this was not Earth anymore; there were demons and gods hiding here.

Take that beggar, for example; he was hiding himself among the beggars, but he was a powerful person.

Liyun, nodding his head, entered the courtyard of his uncle Wu.

Entering the courtyard, the first thing Liyun saw was a statue. It was in the middle of the courtyard, and it was bald.

"Young Prince, Master would be here in a moment. Please wait here." A maid came running and said while bowing deeply.

"Alright," Liyun said, then gestured to his guards and maids to leave the courtyard.

Liyun alone was standing there; his tiny stature made the courtyard, which was empty, look desolate.

"It takes quite the nerve to make me, a prince, wait," Liyun said, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

Liyun stood there with his hand on his back, he wasn't impatient as he knew this instructor who was his father's cousin might be testing his patience, as cultivation needs's patience.

He might be the person who takes their job seriously and tests his students out even if that student is a prince. I like it. This world needs teachers like this.

After some time, a bald man came running; he was hurriedly adjusting his pants; he looked like he just woke up from his slumber.

"Y-Your Highness, Prince! Why are you standing? Sit down!" The bald man bowed deeply, then barked toward the servants behind him, "Bring over the most comfortable seats!"

"No, it's alright. I don't need to sit down. I am here to see my Uncle Wu Sang. Call him out." Liyun saw that the Baldy didn't mind him; servants like this are normal.

"I... I am Wu Sang, Your Highness," Wu Sang the bald said.

?? Are you kidding me? This baldy is the strict uncle? He looks like he came straight out of bed.

"Do you know how to fight?" Liyun asked, as he was confused.

"Y...yes, I know," Baldy Wu said, as he was a general once.

"Alright, let's start." Liyun said, in these three years, Liyun's cultivation improved leaps and bounds; he was a Golden Core Level Cultivator now.

Liyun's Immortal Scholar Body comes with two perks. First, his photographic memory allows him to perfectly recall everything he sees. Second, his physical body advances in strength and resilience alongside his spiritual cultivation, ensuring his progress remains perfectly balanced.

Then there's his Immortal Pink Blood. It also gives him two perks: first, extreme beauty, which was his family trait; second, fragrance. His body emanates a fragrance that can give anyone who smells it enlightenment.

"Young Prince, Do you know how many levels there are in physical cultivation?" Bald man trying to get back his dignity asked.

"No, tell me," Liyun said; he always tries to listen first because the more you listen, the more you learn.

"Iron, Bronze, Silver, Gold, Titanium, Heavenly, and Ascended—these are the Physical Cultivation Realms. They are also the classifications for weapon realms," Wu Sang explained, his voice steady as he adjusted his pants, now securely tied around his waist.

"So, heavenly weapons are very powerful?" Liyun asked as he remembered the reward from the system today.

"Yes, it's impossible to get that level in physical cultivation now, but in ancient times it was a very normal thing. Alright, so as I was saying, physical cultivation is mostly for warriors and soldiers, but I don't know why the emperor has sent you here," Wu Sang said while he was looking down on Liyun a little.

"Alright, So what's your realm?" Liyun asked, as he was certain he was a physical cultivator as well.

"Gold, let me tell you, Prince, physical cultivation is far harder than Qi cultivation. A physical cultivator must endure immense pain to progress," Wu Sang declared, his voice filled with pride as he displayed his chiseled physique, glistening with a golden luster.

"Alright, then let us start." Liyun asked, as he wanted to teach this motherfucker a lesson.

"Alright, first, let's start with a kick," Wu Sang said, stepping forward and delivering a swift kick into the air in front of Liyun, the motion accompanied by a sharp 'whoosh' sound.

Liyun nodded in understanding and followed his lead, executing the same movement. The air split with another distinct 'whoosh' sound.

"Y...you, how can you do that?" Wu Sang was astonished, as only Gold Level Physical Cultivators can make sound while kicking the air.

"Well, it's very easy; give me something hard," Liyun said, as he understood he was also a gold-level cultivator.

" E... easy? " Wu Sang this year was 340 years old, and he learned this technique from their family cultivation manual just a decade ago.

"Easy and boring. Let's do something fun," Liyun said as he understood he had absolutely nothing to learn here.

Liyun then pulled out his Heavenly Dog Beating Staff and waved it in front of Wu Sang.

Wu Sang, seeing the staff in Liyun's hand, was bewildered; he felt a powerful force coming from it, but in the weapons realm, he couldn't tell.

"Teacher, I will use this, and you have to dodge. That's how I'll learn my lesson," Liyun bowed like a small student who was eager to learn and said.

Wu Sang, seeing the polite student who was also a prince bowing, smiled with satisfaction and nodded his head.

Liyun smiled and ran as fast as he could; his speed was astonishing, as Liyun's physique was molded by his Immortal Scholar Body, so he had a perfect gold body all over, and the heavenly-grade weapon was a better item.

*Thwack*

As soon as Crisp staff was landed on Wu Sang's ass, his eyes almost popped out from the pain.

He ran like a madman, and Liyun followed behind.

"Teacher, teach me," Liyun said while running behind Wu Sang, who was running for his life.

*Thwack*

Wu Sang, getting another shot at his ass from behind, almost stumbled but, remembering the pain, ran outside his estate and ran towards the market.

As it was the imperial capital, the best-crowded place he found was the bustling market.

*Thash*

The staff just grazed Wu Sang's ass as he ran towards the market; the burn in his ass was something so painful that Wu Sang was crying.

As both Liyun and Wu Sang were Gold Level Physical Cultivators, no guards could catch up with them, and Wu Sang was a famous general around there.

Wu Sang frantically ran and jumped into a wall and broke it; Liyun followed from behind; he didn't have to break anything and was following while laughing.