She became a god

The Demon Realm, Xiaoding Peak.

Ye Qingzhou looked at the Empress Dowager at the head of the table, somewhat at a loss.

"Did you give the spirit bamboo seeds to Si Nian?"

When Ye Qingzhou saw that his mother knew, he dared not play any tricks. "It was indeed your son who searched for it, but Father's sincerity is absolutely genuine."

"Did you send Yuantong Express out?"

Ye Qingzhou swallowed hard and nodded with difficulty, "Yes."

[Ye Qingzhou, you're an excellent little panda. You need to learn to be bold and responsible! Never back down!]

Ye Xingming smiled and praised, "You've improved a bit. As an emperor, you should be able to govern without a teacher. Even if they are your relatives, you must learn to use power and strategy to control people's hearts."

“Even emperors cannot always do as they please. If an emperor himself cannot do something, he should order a suitable subordinate to do it, and you have done this very well.”

Ye Xingming picked up Ye Qingzhou, stroking her fur as she sincerely praised, "My child has the potential to become an emperor!"

Ye Qingzhou instinctively withdrew his claws.

[Is there something else going on with the Queen Mother praising the bear so enthusiastically all of a sudden?]

But she dared not ask, for she could never guess what her mother hadn't said.

She couldn't avoid what her mother wanted to say.

Ye Qingzhou decided to lie down and accept the loving embrace of her mother.

Hehe! It feels so good to have my fur stroked by my mother! I want to sleep so much!

Just as Ye Qingzhou was dozing off, Ye Xingming suddenly asked, "I heard that Ling Tianchu found you a junior brother?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingzhou's heart sank. She had just seen the jade slip message from her master expressing his apologies in a tactful manner, and before she could reply, her mother arrived.

Ye Qingzhou knew that for his master, with such a proud nature, to be willing to lower his head like this, it must have been due to pressure from his mother, the Empress.

But Ye Qingzhou never wanted to get involved in this matter.

In Ye Qingzhou's view, it was Ling Tianchu's freedom to break the contract and accept a disciple, and it was Ye Xingming's freedom to exert pressure in anger.

As for myself, I am naturally free to remain neutral.

The conflict between the Master and the Queen Mother is essentially a matter of who has the bigger fist and the more stable mindset.

Ye Qingzhou knew that the one who would win would definitely be the Empress.

So she said, "I've seen him in Pingcheng."

How much of your natural talent do you possess?

Although Ye Xingming had never met Murong Yan, she had already tacitly agreed that the other party was inferior to her own son.

It's no wonder she's so arrogant; Ye Qingzhou's six million luck points determine that she is definitely one of the most outstanding geniuses in the history of Yunying Continent.

If it weren't for the fact that ancient events are unknowable, Ye Xingming would have been compelled to declare that his son was an unprecedented and unparalleled genius.

Ye Qingzhou answered truthfully, "I am one-tenth of the diviner."

As for the rest, Ye Qingzhou disdained to compare himself with him.

From birth, those whose talents could be compared with his were the most outstanding geniuses in the Six Realms.

Murong Yan is not yet qualified to make this comparison.

Ye Qingzhou really didn't know what his master saw in this person, but since he wasn't the one who accepted him as a disciple, there was no point in being too picky.

He's just a junior apprentice, so we should keep our distance. As long as we maintain a polite distance, that's fine.

Ye Xingming then asked, "How have you been learning at Xuanji Pavilion all these years?"

"I've reviewed all the divination techniques of the Xuanji Pavilion and have a general understanding of their theoretical system..."

Ye Qingzhou stopped talking; she had a bad feeling.

As expected, Ye Xingming laughed and said, "Now that you've finished learning, it's time to graduate. We don't need Ling Tianchu as our master anymore."

Although she wore a smile, she was already burning with anger inside.

Ye Xingming was only willing to give Ling Tianchu some leeway because he still had some ability.

Instead of apologizing promptly, the other party wanted to target Ye Qingzhou.

Ye Qingzhou's belongings had been sealed with divine sense by herself and Ye Aizhu, so she sensed it as soon as Ling Tianchu sent the message.

What a Ling Tianchu! He won't listen to reason, and now he dares to use my son to hold me hostage.

It should be noted that emperors are most averse to threats.

Ling Tianchu and the other Celestial Clan cultivators did not want Ye Xingming to challenge their bottom line, and similarly, Ye Xingming did not want them to challenge her bottom line either.

In Ye Xingming's opinion, Ling Tianchu lost the bet back then because he wasn't capable enough.

The Xuanji Pavilion cultivators, led by Lieyang, have received benefits from Ye Xingming, so they should do their jobs even better.

If you rashly break a contract, you'll naturally have to give back the benefits.

If you dare to slap her in the face, be prepared to bear the consequences of her wrath.

"Zhou'er, are you willing?"

To be fair, although Ling Tianchu was a bit arrogant, he was very dedicated to imparting knowledge to his disciples and held nothing back.

If we were to categorize divination into different schools, the red panda clan would undoubtedly be the talent-based type, lacking a systematic understanding of divination and relying entirely on instinct.

The divination schools led by Xuanji Pavilion and Tianji Tower are theoretical, emphasizing deduction based on certain theories.

Both have their advantages and disadvantages.

Ye Xingming realized this, which is why she sent her son to study under Ling Tianchu, the second-best diviner in the world.

Ye Qingzhou knew that although the Empress Mother was asking for advice, he actually had no right to refuse.

Ye Qingzhou said, half-jokingly, "Mother, I have long wanted to stop living this kind of life of being bound."

Upon hearing this, Ye Xingming burst into laughter.

"Zhou'er, you are my only successor. You can be kind and sweet-talking, but you must be ruthless."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will follow your teachings."

Ye Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, but finally offered a word of advice: "This matter can be big or small. I know that Mother Empress is trying to avenge me, but if we ask for too much, we may be at a moral disadvantage. Mother Empress often tells me that it is better to make friends than enemies, and I hope that Mother Empress will not forget this."

How do you know that making enemies prevents you from making friends?

Ye Qingzhou's mind raced, and he asked, "Is the enemy the Xuanji Pavilion, and the ally the Tianji Tower?"

"Yes, Xuanji Pavilion and Tianji Tower have always been at odds. When Xuanji Pavilion loses power, it is Tianji Tower's opportunity. These sects rise and fall, seeking a second place, while we, the Little Panda Clan, can simply sit on the high platform of first place and watch them struggle forward."

"Zhou'er, once you take over my position, you'll understand how exhilarating it is to manipulate those in lower positions. Power is the best stimulant."

"You possess the bloodline of the red panda and the Lu family's time-space lineage, making you the most talented cultivator in the Dao of Destiny in this world. I eagerly anticipate whether you can become the great power who controls destiny."

Ye Qingzhou had always known that his mother had high hopes for him, but he never expected that his mother would want him to condense the Godhead of Destiny.

It should be understood that fate is the most elusive and unpredictable thing in the world.

Many powerful figures, capable of turning the world upside down with a flick of their wrist, possessing the strength to move mountains and overturn seas, ultimately perished under the dictates of fate.

There are very few cultivators in this world who can remain unaffected by the arrangements of fate, let alone control their destiny.