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

Tianjizi stood quietly in front of the Jiuzhou Pawnshop, his clothes fluttering in the gentle breeze, his eyes gleaming with an unprecedented brilliance. He glanced around, his gaze finally settling on the dilapidated, unfinished building not far away, his heart filled with deep gratitude. All this had changed because of the precious opportunity Ying Ni had given him. After contracting the Bagua Plate, his injuries finally had hope of recovery.

Recalling the difficult time he'd endured the backlash on Xuanming Continent, Tianjizi felt a mixture of emotions. The backlash had nearly driven him to despair, but now, he saw a glimmer of hope. Tianjizi remembered this favor and secretly vowed to repay Ying Ni's kindness.

At this moment, Tianjizi took a deep breath, slowly raised his hands, and lightly tapped his fingertips. Spiritual energy danced around him like a dragon. Closing his eyes and concentrating, he felt the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, silently chanting an incantation, preparing to set up a large spiritual gathering array. With a low shout, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be summoned, converging towards the unfinished building, forming a huge spiritual vortex. The flow of spiritual energy was like a river flowing into the sea, majestic and powerful.

Immediately afterwards, Tianjizi deployed a purification array. The air around the unfinished building gradually became fresher, the previously pervasive foul air completely dispelled. The radiance of the purification array and the spirit gathering array complemented each other, enveloping the area in a peaceful atmosphere, as if it were the purest corner of heaven and earth.

Tianjizi's face was filled with a satisfied smile. He understood that this was not only a reward for Ying Li, but also an expression of gratitude towards Blue Star. If he had not come to Blue Star, he would not have encountered this turning point, would not have had the opportunity to regain his power, and would not have had the chance to set up this magical formation.

With the completion of the formation, the unfinished building seemed to be given new life. The once withered plants, nourished by spiritual energy, gradually regained vitality and flourished with greenery. The surrounding residents also sensed this change, emerging from their homes and looking curiously in the direction of the unfinished building. They chatted among themselves, their eyes filled with wonder and awe, as if they had witnessed the birth of a miracle.

Tianjizi stood aside, silently observing all this. His heart was filled with relief and pride, knowing that all his efforts were worth it. Everything he did was not just for himself, but also for this land and for those innocent lives.

Not long after, Tianjizi found a place to stay in the prosperous Jiuzhou Pawn Shop and started his new life.

Filled with concern, Ying Ni approached Tianjizi's door and knocked gently. After receiving a permission from someone inside, she pushed the door open and entered. Tianjizi sat cross-legged on the couch, his eyes closed, resting. While his complexion was still somewhat pale, it had improved significantly compared to before. She approached him softly and whispered, "How are your injuries recovering?"

Tianjizi slowly opened his eyes, a faint smile on his lips: "My cultivation has recovered a little."

Ying Ni nodded, her eyes full of concern. "That's great. What are your plans next?"

Tianjizi pondered for a moment, a glint of wit flashing in his eyes: "I plan to become an online fortune-telling anchor. Maybe I can carve out a place for myself in this field."

After hearing this, Ying Li couldn't help laughing, but when she saw his determined expression, she realized that this was not a joke, but a decision he made after careful consideration.

"Since you've made plans, I'm relieved," Ying Yun continued. "However, I heard that the Blue Star Tianji Sect hopes you can go there as a teacher and teach the disciples some basic magic courses. What are your thoughts on this?"

Tianjizi was slightly surprised after hearing this, but then he smiled knowingly: "Oh? This is indeed an interesting suggestion. Since you recommend it, I'm willing to give it a try."

Seeing that Tianjizi had agreed, Ying Li immediately expressed her gratitude: "Then let me express my gratitude to you on their behalf. I believe that your joining will definitely bring new vitality and knowledge to the Blue Star Tianji Sect."

As night fell and the stars twinkled, Tianjizi registered an account on Douyin. His account shone like a rising star, dazzling in the vast online sky. He meticulously uploaded his messages, each one imbued with profound wisdom and a peaceful aura that seemed to penetrate the screen and reach the heart. His profile picture, an elegant ink painting, subtly hinted at Tianjizi's transcendental nature, inspiring awe.

With everything ready, Tianjizi's livestreaming room slowly opened, like a door to an unknown world being gently pushed open. Inside, antique decor cleverly blended with modern livestreaming equipment, creating an atmosphere both mysterious and intimate. Lines of subtitles scrolled across the screen, announcing Tianjizi's arrival: "Three hexagrams a day, only those destined for us are considered."

Audiences flocked in, filled with curiosity and anticipation. Among them were lost souls seeking guidance in life, explorers eager to unravel the mysteries of fate. Tianjizi sat before the camera, his gaze piercing, as if he could see into everyone's inner world. His voice was deep and magnetic, and every word seemed to come from the depths of time and space, imbued with endless wisdom and power.

"I've released a lucky envelope. Whoever draws one pays first, then has their fortune told." Tianjizi spoke slowly, his voice echoing throughout the livestream. The audience, watching the screen, held their breath, terrified of missing a single word.

As the livestream progressed, Tianjizi answered each question that interested viewers wanted to know. Viewers left comments expressing their gratitude and admiration for him. Of course, some critics also offered harsh words. However, he took them lightly, just as one of the Eighteen Levels of Hell, the Tongue-Pulling Hell, is reserved for those guilty of verbal offenses.

When the last divination came to an end, Tianjizi smiled faintly, as if everything was under control. He ended the live broadcast, called up the Douyin backstage, and reviewed the day's income with satisfaction - fortune-telling is a thing that goes against the will of heaven.

Tianjizi got up and went to Tianji Sect. He remembered his promise to Ying Meng that he would go and teach those people.

Ying Ni finally returned to her usual routine. She lay comfortably in bed, the soft mattress seeming to swallow up all her fatigue and worries. The room was softly lit, with sunlight filtering through the half-drawn curtains onto the floor, creating a dappled, shimmering atmosphere and adding a touch of warmth to the quiet afternoon.

Her finger flicked across the screen, and short videos streamed past her eyes. Some were lighthearted and humorous, making her laugh uncontrollably; others were deeply moving stories that warmed her heart. The colorful videos reflected her current mood, relaxed and joyful.