NOVEL NEXT Chapter 105: Chapter 105
**Chapter 105: Don't Indulge in Love**
"Uh..." Zhao Ling looked at Qian Xunji's dissatisfied expression and immediately understood the reason for his frustration. The teacher was displeased with his indulgent behavior with Bibi Dong, fearing it might harm her progress.
After all, Qian Xunji had invested a significant amount of effort into nurturing Bibi Dong. If her focus on cultivation was disrupted by love and slowed her growth, it would be unacceptable to him. That was likely why Qian Xunji had come to confront Zhao Ling directly.
Zhao Ling pondered for a moment before responding in a consulting tone, "Then, teacher, how do you think I should handle this situation?"
Qian Xunji remained silent for a few seconds before speaking firmly, "Here's my suggestion. In two days, you should leave Spirit City. Don't misunderstand—I'm not trying to separate you and Dong'er. My only hope is that you both prioritize your cultivation.
You may return to Spirit City to visit her for a few days every month. Once she advances to the level of Titled Douluo, I will no longer interfere in your relationship."
"Only a few days a month?" Zhao Ling frowned, visibly unhappy. "Teacher, isn't that a bit cruel for Dong'er and me? We've only just begun our relationship, and now you're asking me to leave so soon."
Though Qian Xunji's intentions were good, Zhao Ling couldn't help but feel frustrated.
Qian Xunji's gaze hardened as he replied in a calm but commanding tone. "Zhao Ling, you and Dong'er both possess extraordinary potential. You each have a chance to ascend to godhood. Once you become gods, your life spans will be nearly infinite. At that point, you can be together as much as you wish, and I will no longer have a say in your lives.
However, if Dong'er neglects her cultivation because of you, her progress may slow or even stagnate, costing her the chance to become a god. She could grow old and die before you—would you be willing to live with that?"
Zhao Ling fell silent. He knew Qian Xunji was right. Bibi Dong had the potential to ascend to godhood, but if she became too focused on love and ignored her training, it was possible she could lose that chance.
In the original story, Bibi Dong had trained tirelessly to strengthen herself, motivated by her desire for revenge and loyalty to Spirit Hall. She had achieved the rank of Titled Douluo by her thirties. Tang San's earlier ascension to godhood was only possible because he consumed several immortal herbs that accelerated his progress. If Bibi Dong had access to the same resources, her growth might have been just as swift.
After a moment of reflection, Zhao Ling nodded and relented. "Alright, teacher. I'll leave Spirit City in two days. You're right—Dong'er's growth is more important than indulging in love."
Qian Xunji nodded in satisfaction, clearly pleased that Zhao Ling had accepted reality.
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After his discussion with Qian Xunji, Zhao Ling hurried to the kitchen to arrange dinner for himself, Bibi Dong, and Ah Yin. Returning to Bibi Dong's boudoir, he stepped inside, his face betraying a hint of sadness.
Ah Yin was the first to notice. "Husband, what's wrong? Why do you look so upset? Did something happen?"
Bibi Dong also turned to look at him, her brows furrowed with concern. "Did the teacher say something to you?"
Zhao Ling nodded. "Yes, he did." Without hesitation, he recounted his conversation with Qian Xunji. The room fell into an uneasy silence.
After a long pause, Bibi Dong took his hands in hers and smiled gently. "Honey, if you don't want to leave, it's alright. I'll stand by you no matter what. The teacher can't separate us."
Zhao Ling leaned down and kissed her forehead tenderly. "Silly girl. Your teacher isn't wrong. You're incredibly talented, and it will be easy for you to become a Titled Douluo. Reaching the level of the Great Worshiper is well within your grasp—but you don't have time to waste.
If we want a future together, we can't get lost in the present. Once we become gods, we'll have all the time in the world to be together. Do you understand?"
His words, spoken with such sincerity, moved Bibi Dong. She lifted her head and kissed him lightly on the cheek before nodding in agreement.
"You're right, husband. We can't let ourselves be limited by the present. As long as we become gods, the future will be ours to enjoy."
While the couple shared this heartfelt moment, Ah Yin frowned slightly and interjected, "Hmph... Sister Dong'er, if you two can only see each other a few days a month, doesn't that mean he'll have plenty of time to bother me? Isn't that unfair?"
Both Zhao Ling and Bibi Dong froze, speechless. The emotional atmosphere they had just built shattered instantly.
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Meanwhile, Bo Saixi sat by the window of her hotel room, her eyes fixed on the gates of Spirit Hall. She had been there since morning, hoping to catch sight of Zhao Ling.
Even though she could have used her immense spiritual power to scan the building, she refrained, knowing Qian Daoliu might detect her actions. Their acquaintance might prevent direct confrontation, but it could lead to awkward misunderstandings. To avoid any embarrassment, she chose to wait patiently instead.
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In the following days, Zhao Ling spent his remaining time in Spirit City with Bibi Dong. Finally, the day of his departure arrived. As he boarded the carriage, he met Bibi Dong's tearful and reluctant gaze. His heart ached to stay, but he knew he couldn't.
He glanced over his shoulder at Qian Xunji, whose sharp gaze and stern expression left little room for negotiation. Zhao Ling had no doubt that if he stayed any longer, Qian Xunji would enlist the help of Qian Daoliu and the other worshipers to force him out.
What Zhao Ling didn't know was that the moment his carriage disappeared from view, Bibi Dong's expression shifted. She gleefully turned back toward Spirit Hall, muttering to herself, "Finally, some peace and quiet. I can rest at last!
Sister Ah Yin said she couldn't bear to share him with me. Now she's the one stuck with him. Serves her right. Humph..."
Her smug grin lasted only a few seconds before it gave way to a wince of pain. "Ouch..."
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