After Ling Yan'er digested the information she had read, she put the book back into her backpack and asked Dongfang Zichu, who had finished reading it earlier than her, "What's your book about?"

Dongfang Zichu shook his head: "Just some ancient legends, some methods to become a god."

Ling Yan'er's eyes lit up, and she pointed at the children and said, "They now have the blood of a false god in their bodies. If they can become gods, then wouldn't that be enough?"

"It's not that easy to become a god. Either they have the physical qualities to become a god. If they did, they wouldn't be in a coma." Dongfang Zichu said, "Or they need to have the cultivation to become a god. Song Zixi, the most advanced among them, is at the second level of Qi training. Or they need the wisdom or the moral character to become a god. Even with these, becoming a god still requires luck."

When Dongfang Zichu talked about luck, he deliberately swept his eyes over those people. It goes without saying that even if they had that kind of luck, would they still be caught by the evil cultivators?

Ling Yan'er said, "The blood of false gods lies in their bodies. They are already one step closer to becoming gods. We must find a way."

"What's the plan?" Dongfang Zichu asked. "Which of these conditions for becoming a god doesn't require a long time? They might not even wake up yet, so how can they possibly accomplish any of them?"

Ling Yan'er looked at the children and said, "We can't just do nothing."

Ling Yan'er thought about the TV series she had watched before. "Oh right! I've got an idea. What do you say? We should go to the mortal village and build a temple for them? Build a golden statue! Ask for a deity!"

Dongfang Zichu flipped through the book in his hand and confirmed that there was no mention of this, so he said, "Where did you get this brilliant idea? Is this method feasible? If becoming a god is so easy, then everyone in the world will be a god."

"Everyone else becomes a god to become powerful, but they do it to survive, so of course theirs is different." Ling Yan'er said confidently, "Just build a golden statue for them in a land temple and appoint them as land gods in five places. When they wake up, have them do good deeds for those five places in return. This kind of god relies on faith to sustain them, and without faith, they will disappear."

"The great god loves the world, and the small god protects one side. It's reasonable!" Ling Yan'er said, "Let the city lord spend money and try it. If it works, then they'll be saved. If it doesn't, it's not our money anyway."

Su Hongxiu, who had been listening to Ling Yan'er and Dongfang Zichu's conversation, said, "Aren't you tying their fate to that one village by doing this? If that village becomes disloyal and has other plans, won't they be faced with a life-or-death crisis again?"

"This is also a problem." Ling Yan'er said.

The three of them fell silent for a long moment before Ling Yan'er said, "It's not like there's no way to crack it. Who says a piece of land can only have one boundary? They'll eventually embark on the path of cultivation. It makes sense for the strong to protect more places, right?"

Therefore, if any place has second thoughts and does not recognize their position as gods, they will immediately run away and ignore it, which is also a solution.

You have a plan, I have a ladder. It depends on who can demolish the bridge faster.

Su Hongxiu was stunned. She had never expected this to happen. Ling Yan'er, however, was very confident: "Look, the territories of the major sects are also very vast. So, as a god with authority, it is only reasonable for him to have more places."

Su Hongxiu couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "You are right, I will go and tell City Lord Song about your ideas."

The reason why she took the initiative to speak up was that she felt that this matter should be dealt with as soon as possible. Among the three people here, she was the fastest.

Su Hongxiu came back soon after she left. She said, "City Lord Song agreed with your idea and made Song Zixuan the god of Lingyun City. He asked the housekeeper to take care of it."

"What does Lingyun City protect?" Ling Yan'er asked curiously.

Su Hongxiu smiled slightly: "In charge of wealth, the city lord said that the land god is too unsuitable for the young master's status."

Ling Yan'er was speechless. She only whispered, "Then the young master will have to live out his life alone. I don't agree with the God of Wealth falling in love with anyone except me!"

However, the two people who were awake here had cultivation and heard it clearly.

"Why?" Su Hongxiu asked.

"What if he finds someone he loves and gives all his wealth to one person?" Ling Yan'er said, "Just thinking about it makes me feel suffocated!"

Su Hongxiu felt that what Ling Yan'er said made sense, and said, "Wait, I'll go out again."

Dongfang Zichu was speechless: "He's only a few years old, aren't you worried that it's too early for him to get married?"

"Of course, this kind of thing should be nipped in the bud!" Su Hongxiu said, "It will be too late for him to fall in love with someone else later!"

Ling Yan'er also nodded in agreement: "That's right!"

While Dongfang Zichu was speechless, Su Hongxiu had already run out to find Song Mingcheng again.

Not long after, Su Hongxiu returned, looking speechless. "The City Lord agreed with our idea and thought it made perfect sense. He said that if the young master never married, he would protect the City Lord's Mansion for the rest of his life. The guards and housekeepers around him were very convinced and thought the City Lord was right."

Su Hongxiu felt like she had punched cotton, and even felt that she had made a wedding dress for others, but she couldn't say it because she was the one who went to tell Song Mingcheng.

Su Hongxiu was sulking, but there was nothing she could do.

Ling Yan'er was a little angry, but Dongfang Zichu was the only one who didn't understand: "Why are you two fussing over something so meaningless? It's still unclear whether it will work out!"

Ling Yan'er glanced at Dongfang Zichu: "You don't understand."

Dongfang Zichu asked, "Do you need to worry? He protects Lingyun City, and you don't live in Lingyun City. What does it have to do with you if he's partial to the City Lord's Mansion? Have you made money from him? If you run the school well, he might even come to your school to teach."

Ling Yan'er's eyes lit up and she patted her chest, "You're right. He's not the God of Wealth of my school. What does it have to do with me who he protects? You're really smart."

Su Hongxiu also nodded: "Yes, I will go to school with you in the future. I won't live in Lingyun City all the time, so it has nothing to do with me!"

Dongfang Zichu is worried about the IQ of the two people. Isn't the key to the problem whether Song Zixuan can wake up and become the so-called God of Wealth?

There's no point in worrying about it.

He asked Su Hongxiu: "How long can you keep them safe?"

Su Hongxiu held up a finger and said, "It takes me about a month. For those medical practitioners with advanced skills, it will take longer."

Dongfang Zichu: "If it's a month, and if what Ling Yan'er said is really possible, then maybe it can be done."

Ling Yan'er also said, "Then you can't go back to school with us until they wake up. I'll be back in a few days at most, so I have to catch that demon cultivator as soon as possible!"

But now she has no idea how to catch the demon cultivator, so she can only pin her hopes on Song Mingcheng!

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