Villain: Starting with a Flawless Body, Born Invincible

150: He’s standing there, I just need to smile, unlike you (4k)To be honest, I didn’t want to teach you, but unfortunately, Your Highness, as the Divine Son and my Disciple, personally requested it, and I couldn’t refuse.

So, first, I hope you understand one thing: you are not standing here because you have ’Aptitude.’

Jun Zizhuo spoke, already being very tactful.

He wasn’t trying to suppress Jun Siyu; he didn’t care about her white hair or her identity. He simply wanted the little girl in front of him to realize that she was not qualified to be here.

This was extremely important.

The fact that he could be Jun Lingxiao’s teacher showed that he was very capable at teaching others. He had many Disciples under him, but those were all one-in-ten-thousand Geniuses, or one-in-hundreds-of-thousands Dao candidate Prodigies.

And her, in front of him.

Completely different.

”You taught Big Brother too?”

”Why don’t you want to teach me? I can do it too! You just made me hold this sword once and you already know I have no Aptitude...”

Jun Siyu pouted, somewhat unconvinced, and at the same time, she realized that this uncle in front of her also discriminated against her!

Otherwise, why wouldn’t he want to teach her?

Jun Zizhuo immediately saw through Jun Siyu’s thoughts. He chuckled and sat down, his gaze falling on the sword she had dropped at her feet.

”No, you don’t.”

He asserted directly, then looked into her eyes and continued, ”Holding a sword isn’t about your posture, because that varies with each person’s habits. How one holds a sword to suit oneself is incredibly diverse.”

”But! The feet are the same. Your steps are unsteady and weak, and your lower back isn’t always in a combat-ready stance. In other words, you hold a sword with your normal walking posture. From this, it’s clear that you don’t have ’Aptitude.’”

”I can’t make a definitive statement about other areas, but I can tell you very directly that you have no Aptitude in the Dao of the Sword, and you are the worst I have ever taught, whether it’s innate talent or Acquired comprehension.”

Jun Siyu was about to retort when she heard this, but the next moment, Jun Zizhuo forcefully cut her off.

”Are you going to say that you haven’t Cultivated before, so how would you know about stances and the like?”

”Let’s take your brother as an example. He was even younger than you at the time. What do you think he was like when he came here?” As he spoke, Jun Zizhuo’s eyes became hazy, as if he had returned to that time. He even stood up and moved to the spot next to Jun Siyu, standing firm, his hand reaching out as if a child stood opposite him.

His tone was filled with shock and nostalgia.

”Even now, I can’t forget the first time I saw him. He was so young, yet his steps were solid and powerful, and his eyes were full of determination. How can I describe that look... Hmm... It was a look that said he would die if he didn’t learn something! He came with such a resolve.”

”So at that time, I thought to myself, this child will definitely, definitely be the strongest of all my Disciples. I was so sure.”

”I don’t know what kind of mindset you came with, but I don’t see that kind of determination in your eyes. Hmm... Let me guess...”

”Are you thinking of just learning for fun, giving up if it doesn’t work out, or perhaps, Cultivating isn’t your goal at all; you want to use Cultivation to integrate into the Jun Family?”

Jun Zizhuo had responsibly obtained Jun Siyu’s information, so he had a certain understanding of her.

After he spoke these words, Jun Siyu’s expression froze. There was no need for further explanation; he had guessed correctly.

Her purpose for wanting to Cultivate was indeed not simple. She wanted to be closer to her brother, and she wanted to meet more people. But at the same time, she didn’t understand what was wrong with that.

Born into a small Family of three, she had no anxiety about power. In her view, Cultivation was just another form of game, a game for interacting with others.

Jun Zizhuo understood this, which was why he was so sharp. When he saw no change in Jun Siyu’s eyes, he finally roared!

”Jun Siyu!”

He loudly called out her name, making her body tremble, before continuing, ”If you want to Cultivate, you must show resolve! This is the Jun Family. If you are too weak, you will only be eliminated! People can die!”