The King of Xiuxianjuan returns to modern times and becomes a landlord

Above the boundless sky, a subtle yet immeasurably powerful divine consciousness quietly emerged, like the eye of the heavens, perceiving all things in the world. This divine consciousness pierced through layers of clouds and mist, finally settling upon the depths of the Jade Pool, where an unprecedented, strange wave slowly rippled. This wave seemed to contain some mysterious power, silently conveying a message, like the most primal call between heaven and earth, inviting deep thought.

Wherever his divine sense reached, he saw a faint aura surrounding Ying Xuan. Her hands gently touched the ground, as if engaging in some ancient and mysterious communion with the earth. As she moved, a spiritual vein rose from a box, emitting a dazzling light, intertwining with the dragon veins swirling in the sky, creating a breathtaking spectacle. This spectacle was not only awe-inspiring, but also seemed to foreshadow some profound transformation, a scene that drew breathless attention.

This divine consciousness instantly relayed this astonishing discovery to its true form—the supreme Heavenly Dao. Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Dao was shaken and transformed into a stream of light, traversing the boundless void and heading straight for the Jade Pool. For a moment, dark clouds gathered over the Jade Pool, and thunder roared, as if expressing nature's fear and anxiety about what was about to happen. This uneasiness permeated the air, instilling awe in people, as if they had a premonition of a great transformation between heaven and earth.

The Heavenly Dao descended, its gaze blazing as it scanned everything before it. However, when it discovered the spiritual vein that had merged with the dragon vein, its expression instantly darkened. It attempted to rip the spiritual vein apart with its supreme divine power, only to find that it had become one with the dragon vein and the land, unable to be separated by any external force. This fusion of forces seemed to have transcended the Heavenly Dao's control, becoming a new entity, a reality that even the Heavenly Dao could not easily alter.

Anger and helplessness mingled within the Heavenly Dao, and it began to rage furiously. From time to time, bolts of lightning rained down from the sky, pounding the surrounding void with sparks and rumbling thunder. Even so, the Heavenly Dao dared not direct these thunderbolts directly at Ying Ni and Tian Jizi, knowing full well that doing so would not only jeopardize the deal but also potentially trigger unforeseen consequences. He had agreed to this transaction not only because they had provided him with spiritual veins, but also because the Heavenly Dao had promised him the primordial energy of heaven and earth. This was a transaction between heaven and earth, involving not only power but also the deeper laws of the universe.

Thus, Tiandao could only hover in the air, emitting bursts of low and majestic roars, as if venting his resentment and anger. Meanwhile, Ying Ni and Tianjizi stood there quietly, facing Tiandao's wrath, their eyes filled with determination and fearlessness, as if they had already prepared themselves to face any challenge.

At the edge of the Yaochi Lake, Tiandao passionately vented his rage, like the sky slowly returning to its former tranquility after a violent storm. The dense dark clouds began to dissipate, and although Tiandao felt resentful, he had no choice but to embark on his return journey. The surface of the Yaochi Lake still shimmered, seemingly unaffected by the storm, leaving only faint ripples that seemed to speak of the turbulent past.

Ying Ni and Tian Jizi stood not far away, their eyes meeting, each secretly delighted. A subtle curve curved at the corner of Ying Ni's mouth, a sly glint in her eyes, as if she were pleased with the small victory she had achieved in this silent contest. Tian Jizi, on the other hand, shook his head slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips, his eyes filled with wisdom and composure, as if he had anticipated all this.

The tacit understanding between them needed no words; a glance could read each other's thoughts. They looked at the scenery of Yaochi, which was still picturesque, but because of this storm, it added a bit of liveliness and interest, making this beautiful picture even more fascinating.

As night falls, the area around Yaochi gradually becomes quiet, leaving only a few stars dotting the night sky, as if drawing a perfect end to this silent contest, adding a bit of mystery and tranquility to the night.

Ying Ni and Tian Jizi hurried back to the foot of the mountain, where a small plane was already waiting. They exchanged a smile and began their journey home. As the plane slowly ascended, the mountain scenery gradually shrank until it became a blur of green. Their spirits soared, as if, with the plane's ascent, all their worries and stresses had been left behind in the forest.

In the comfortable cabin at 10,000 meters, Ying Ni sat leisurely on the soft seat. The clouds outside the window seemed within reach, and the sunlight filtered through the thin layer of clouds, casting dappled light and shadows. She turned to look at Tian Jizi beside her, her eyes gleaming with excitement, as if to say, "Look, this is my world."

"Tianjizi, let me introduce to you the current situation of immortal cultivators in China." Ying Li's voice was crisp and magnetic, as if every word contained infinite power. Her words were full of love for this land and pride in the culture of immortal cultivation.

Upon hearing this, Tianjizi's brow furrowed slightly, a flicker of curiosity and anticipation in his eyes. He nodded gently, motioning for Yingli to continue. His heart was filled with longing for the unknown world and anticipation for the journey of cultivation that was about to begin.

Seeing this, Ying Lie smiled and continued, "The spiritual energy in China right now is richer than that of the mortal world of Xuanming Continent. Therefore, if you want to cultivate in the future, you can only rely on spiritual stones. Next, I will tell you about the immortal cultivation sects in China. There are two most famous ones. Take Shushan as an example. As the leading sect in China's immortal cultivation world, they not only have a long history and profound heritage, but also have produced many talented people, and many gifted disciples have emerged among the younger generation. Equally famous is Maoshan, which is famous for its Maoshan techniques. Each technique contains the ultimate principles of heaven and earth and is infinitely powerful."

At this point, Ying Ni pulled a cell phone from her pocket and gently handed it to Tianjizi. On the screen, clear images documented the splendor of various sects and families. Tianjizi took the phone and scanned them carefully, his eyes gleaming with surprise and admiration, as if he had seen a whole new world in these images.

"This is a smartphone," Ying Yun explained. "It stores a lot of information and data about the world of immortal cultivation. You can check it anytime to learn about the latest developments. Furthermore, it can connect to the internet, allowing you to stay in sync with the world. I've already registered your information, so you can use it directly."