She became a god

What are you panicking about?

Wen Xichun bit the tip of her tongue, letting the taste of blood fill her mouth.

Only in this way could she regain some clarity.

Yes, what is she panicking about?

Why stand there in a daze and not ask questions when it's such a great opportunity?

Ye Qingzhou had taken the initiative to lie in her arms, and she hadn't pulled away, so why was she panicking?

Wenxi Spring, Wenxi Spring, the person who deliberately approached you wasn't you, so what are you panicking about?

That night, the west wind was fierce, and Wenxichun stood alone at the bow of the boat, watching the stars all night long.

……

In Pingcheng, at the Fuyunlai Inn, Yuantong watched as Ye Qingzhou spent a thousand high-grade spirit stones to book six luxury suites for a month and couldn't help but ask, "Have you been making money again lately?"

Ye Qingzhou glanced at the three thousand newly added high-grade spirit stones in the Lingbaoge account and chuckled, "I won't tell you, it's a secret!"

To be fair, spending those thousand high-grade spirit stones wasn't entirely unjust.

Fu Yun Lai Inn boasts an excellent location in the heart of Pingcheng, near the central square, offering convenient access to the rest of the city. The deluxe suites also include complimentary catering and sanitation services.

Wen Xichun found it inconvenient to move around in Pingcheng, Ye Qingzhou was too lazy to move around, and the little panda clan cultivators also followed their nature and avoided going out if they could.

In this way, only Yuantong was out walking around.

That day, he heard some news and became suspicious, so he returned to the inn.

Ye Qingzhou had booked six luxury suites: four Little Panda Clan cultivators in one suite, and the three of them in another.

These days, a luxury suite costs at least a thousand high-grade spirit stones per month.

"When I went out today, I found that the room rate for the luxury suite at Fuyunlai Inn had increased by more than six times, and the room rates at other inns had also increased several times. I inquired and found out that Tianji Tower claimed that a strange phenomenon would appear in the central square of Pingcheng next month, at which time the cultivators present would be teleported to Langya Secret Realm to participate in the competition for a mid-grade Earth-level spiritual treasure. Earth-level spiritual treasures are extremely rare, no wonder a bunch of cultivators have come here at the first sign of trouble."

In the world of cultivation, it's considered quite good for an ordinary cultivator to possess a Xuan-level magic weapon.

Those who possess earth-grade spiritual treasures are invariably powerful figures in their own right.

Even the most useless and lowest-grade Earth-level spiritual treasure can be valued at one million high-grade spirit stones.

Take Ye Qingzhou as an example. As the princess of the Little Panda Clan, before participating in the Yu Ya Grand Ceremony, she only had one low-grade earth-level spiritual treasure: the Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror.

Although the Mind-Enlightening Mirror has countless uses, it is only a top-grade Xuan-level spiritual treasure, and can only function as an Earth-level spiritual treasure in the hands of the Lu family.

Later, after being bound to the system and participating in the storyline, he received the Eight Treasures Necklace, a high-grade Earth-level defensive spiritual treasure, as a reward from the Lord of the Underworld, and the Thousand Autumns Ruler, a low-grade Heaven-level offensive spiritual treasure, as a reward from the system.

Although there are only a few items, they are enough to make them stand out among nearly 98% of cultivators in the world.

The grade of the Karma Sword in Wen Xichun's hand is unknown, but it is likely that it is at least a level-eight spiritual treasure capable of attracting heavenly merit.

As for the Thunderclap Sword, although it is an unparalleled sword and a mid-grade Heavenly-level offensive spiritual treasure, most of the weapons on the Divine Weapon Ranking were stained with the Evil Emperor's blood in the great battle ten thousand years ago, causing them to fall in rank.

Although Ye Qingzhou had never examined the Thunderclap Sword closely, he was certain that it had fallen to the Earth rank.

Otherwise, given Wen Xichun's personality, if he truly possessed a Heavenly-grade sword, he would surely use his and Xiyu's blood to consecrate it in the outskirts of Jiangcheng.

"Zhouzhou, do you think this news is good or bad for us?"

[The news I personally released is, of course, good news.]

"Brother, this item is destined for you."

Yuantong was overjoyed. "Really?"

Ye Qingzhou nodded. "There's no benefit for me in lying to you, so of course it's true."

[Hahaha! One letter and the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion paid me three thousand high-grade spirit stones to spread the news, and with just one sentence I made five thousand high-grade spirit stones and even caused prices to rise in an entire city. Who else could do this?]

Aside from consuming a lot of luck, there are no other negative effects!

Hehe! Although this item is not meant for me, it is meant for Yuantong (a company name), so I can practically use it.

[We've made a fortune!]

The brother and sister happily discussed how to find the magical treasure, but Wen Xichun seemed to be deep in thought.

As far as she knew, Ye Qingzhou rarely did anything pointless.

The news of the mid-grade Earth-level spiritual treasure obviously caused a great uproar, and more and more cultivators rushed to Pingcheng.

With more people around, the water gets muddied.

The more people there are, the safer they will be, and the wider the impact of the truth being revealed.

Wen Xichun couldn't help but smile; this was truly a great idea.

Ye Qingzhou said that divination consumes luck points. She performed divination for me twice, which must have consumed a lot of luck points, so she must have collapsed from exhaustion that day.

After figuring it out, Wen Xichun felt a warmth in her heart, but she was still puzzled. She thought to herself, "She has planned so much for me, why didn't she tell me? Isn't she always eager to take credit and claim rewards? Does she think I can't provide the treasures she likes? Or is she just too lazy to explain it to me?"

"After we parted ways in the demon realm, she seems to have spoken to me very little. These past few days, she has been talking to Yuantong and has rarely contacted me. Is she resenting me for leaving in such a hurry that day?"

"But she clearly said she liked me on the flying boat not long ago. Is a demon's heart so fickle?"

So many complicated and heavy thoughts, even someone as strong as Wenxi Chun could feel breathless for a moment.

Suddenly, a warm hand reached out, and slender white fingers waved in front of her, interrupting Wen Xichun's thoughts.

"Sister Chun, what's on your mind? We've called you three times already!"

"Why are you calling me?"

Ye Qingzhou blinked. "Ask what kind of funeral you prefer? That way we can help you collect your body."

Yuantong added, "Some evil cultivation techniques can refine the corpses of cultivators, and you have offended quite a few cultivators. We are afraid that you will not have peace after death."

Although Wen Xichun didn't care about what happened after her death, she didn't want her body to be dishonored. "Cremate her, scatter her ashes..."

Pressing down the flashing sword of cause and effect, Wen Xichun, inspired by a sudden inspiration, said, "Scatter the ashes into the Underworld Sea."

In the past, Ye Qingzhou would have tried to dissuade her from making such an irregular request, but since she herself would be a disciple of the Lord of the Underworld next year, this was a trivial matter.

"Sister Chun, where would you like to be reborn in your next life? What kind of family would you like to live in?"

"Is this something I can decide on my own?"

Wen Xichun looked unusually dejected. Her biological parents were nowhere to be found, and even with the golden words of Consort Zhaoji, she was about to lose all hope for the word "family".

Ye Qingzhou said in a low voice, "...No, but if you tell me, it might help you."

Looking down at Ye Qingzhou's serious and nervous expression, Wen Xichun couldn't help but tease her, "What if I wanted to be born into a family with you in it?"