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n“What favor?” Lin Xuan asked.

nYang Wencheng pointed at the painting and said, “This painting is a connate spirit artifact of our literary world.”

n“It’s rumored that this painting was created by a Pseudo-Saint over 30,000 years ago. It contains a strand of Natural Saint Energy that can nourish the entire academy.”

nLin Xuan nodded. “You want to activate this Saint Energy?”

nAccording to Yang Wencheng, this Saint Energy was like a spirit vein nourishing the sect.

nOnce it was activated, it could provide the entire academy with a steady stream of Saint Energy.

nNot only was it beneficial to everyone on the literary cultivation path, but it could also increase the academy’s prestige.

nAfter all, in the cultivation world,

na connate spirit meridian could even support a thousand-year-old or ten-thousand-year-old sect.

nFrom this, it could be seen how alluring this Natural Saint Energy was.

n“I can’t hide anything from you, Consort.” Yang Wencheng said with a respectful look.

n“In order to test his literary talent, that Pseudo-Saint set up a barrier on the painting.”

n“Only by following the contents of the painting and using the best words can this painting be activated!”

n“It’s a pity that I’m too ignorant and have not deciphered it even after two hundred years of research.”

n“I was being thick-skinned today and wanted to ask you, the Saint Scholar, to help me crack it!”

nLin Xuan smiled slightly. “It’s a small matter.”

nIn his mind, he quickly searched for descriptions related to the scenery in the Absolute Mystic Sutra.

nYang Wencheng was overjoyed when he heard that. The Consort nodded. This meant that this matter would definitely succeed!

nHe took out a brush he carried with him and handed it over respectfully. “Consort, please!”

nLin Xuan picked up the brush and casually wrote twelve words on the painting.

nMystic Ice was a glorious place where everything was covered in ice and snow!

nThe entire painting suddenly erupted with a golden light.

nA rich Natural Saint Energy turned into seven-colored clouds in midair.

nIt was mighty and mighty, and it was like it had existed since the beginning of time.

nSeeing this, Yang Wencheng was extremely excited and bowed to Lin Xuan three times in a row.

n“Wonderful! Truly wonderful!”

n“The Consort’s verse is truly magnificent, magnificent, and gorgeous to the extreme!”

nYang Wencheng exclaimed.

nThe empress had indeed discerning eyes when she chose the Consort.

nWith the Consort being so talented, the empress probably felt that it was the most suitable for him to educate the children. It was just that she could not say it out of consideration for the situation.

nIt seemed like he had made the right decision to come today.

nSince he agreed to the empress’ request, he resigned from his position as a teacher.

nHe also obtained the help of the Consort and successfully obtained the Natural Saint Energy.

nThis trip was killing two birds with one stone!

nAt the thought of this, Yang Wencheng excitedly held the painting and turned to leave.

nHe wished he could immediately hang this painting in the academy he created.

nHe would let the disciples of the entire academy admire Lin Xuan’s golden words.

nAs for Lin Xuan’s crooked handwriting, it could be completely ignored.

nUnder the radiance of the seven-colored holy light, his handwriting had a feeling of simplicity and clumsiness.

nIn Yang Wencheng’s opinion, perhaps at the level of a literary saint, the words he wrote were unfathomable.

nSeeing Yang Wencheng leave without even greeting him, Lin Xuan couldn’t help but shake his head and smile.

nUnexpectedly, a casual sentence made Yang Wencheng feel like he had found a treasure.

nFor the sake of him educating his children, he would give it to him as a gift.

n“Wow, Daddy is so awesome!”

n“Daddy can even be a teacher for Teacher. I have to call Daddy Old Teacher!”

nXuan Zhu and the others clapped their hands with excitement in their eyes.

nXuan Han suddenly gave Lin Xuan a new nickname.

nLin Xuan scratched Xuan Han’s nose dotingly. “Baby, aren’t you afraid of calling daddy Old Teacher will make me older?”

n“Will it?” Xuan Han instantly revealed a nervous expression. She tilted her head and thought for a moment. “Daddy is Daddy. Even if you become a teacher, you’re still our daddy!”

n“Well said, you’re so smart!” Lin Xuan kissed the little girl’s chubby face dotingly.

n“Father, you have to kiss us too!”

nXuan Zhu, Xuan Xi, and Xuan You pointed at their faces.

n“Okay!”

nLin Xuan naturally had to satisfy his daughters one by one.

nAfter the kisses, Lin Xuan prepared to teach his daughters.

nWith the Absolute Mystic Sutra, the knowledge in his mind was simply abnormally rich.

nIt was all-encompassing, from astronomy to local culture.

nHe knew everything.

nFaced with his four intelligent daughters, he was confident that he could nurture them into knowledgeable geniuses.

nIn order to facilitate the class, Lin Xuan specifically got a servant to find a craftsman for use and used a top-notch nanmu to make a blackboard.

nNot only were the servants and craftsmen impressed with Lin Xuan’s wisdom, but they also marveled at his creative thinking.

nThe little girls were even more interested and studied the blackboard for a long time.

nNext, Lin Xuan used this blackboard to write and teach them.

nUnknowingly, two hours had passed and the little girls were still enjoying themselves.

nThey discovered that what their father taught was really interesting. It was more intriguing than what the grand tutor taught.

nHowever, after such a long time, the little girls were all a little tired.

nSeeing that, Lin Xuan asked them to rest for a while and eat some cakes and fruits served by servants.

nWhile the other three sisters were eating, Xuan Xi secretly came to Lin Xuan.

nShe secretively took out a piece of paper for Lin Xuan to see.

n“Father, how do I read this word?”

nLin Xuan lowered his head to look.

nLin Xuan smiled. “It’s called ‘shake’.”

n“Oh, oh!” Xuan Xi nodded.

nLin Xuan saw that the little girl’s expression was slightly unusual, so he asked, “Could it be that you can’t remember what this word is?”

nXuan Xi revealed a hint of shyness and nodded. “That’s right. The tutor taught me a few times in the past, but I quickly forgot.”

n“My sisters can remember everything at once, but I always forget!”

nShe hugged Lin Xuan’s arm with a conflicted expression. “Daddy, am I more stupid than them?”

n“Of course not!” Lin Xuan rubbed her little head. “You’re all equally smart!”

nHe finally understood that because Xuan Xi could not remember this word, she felt a little inferior.

n“Then why do I always forget?” Xuan Xi blinked her large eyes.

nWith the perfect father program, Lin Xuan naturally knew the reason!

nHe gently said, “In fact, every child will have words that they can’t remember during the learning period.”

n“But Father has a magical way to ensure that you will never forget.”

nThrough the program, he knew.

nIf he wanted to let the children learn to read faster, he had to teach them.

nThe best way was to let them enjoy the teaching process.

nHe would deepen their memories with vivid stories or nursery rhymes.

n“Then hurry up and tell me, Father!” Xuan Xi had an impatient look on her face.

nLin Xuan smiled and said, “This is a children’s song. Sing it with Daddy!”

nWith that, he started to sing the modified children’s song.

n“Shake, shake, shake, shake until you reach Grandma Bridge.”

n“On the Grandma Bridge, there are three piles of dirt. Shake with me.”

n“I asked what the dirt was called. Its name was also shake.”

nXuan Xi’s eyes lit up after she sang it. “Three piles of dirt are also called shake!”

n“That’s right, that’s what I mean.” Lin Xuan asked, “Can you remember it now?”

n“Of course!” Xuan Xi immediately sang this modified children’s song again without missing a word.

nDing!

nAt this moment, the system’s mechanical voice sounded.

n“You taught your second daughter to remember a new word. Reward: Chaos Sacred Body!”

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