She became a god

Ye Qingzhou tried to probe her indirectly several times, but found that Feng Jiaojiao was very tight-lipped. All he could get from her was the information that she would fall in love once she obtained the treasure. However, he couldn't figure out what the treasure Feng Jiaojiao wanted to steal was.

This is incredible. Ye Qingzhou asked himself, how could there be things in the Nine Provinces and Four Seas that he couldn't calculate?

She possesses two super-powerful advantages: the bloodline of time travel and the bloodline of a red panda, plus incomparably good luck. Logically speaking, unless the heavens intervene...

[This doesn't seem to be an ordinary spiritual treasure. My estimate might be a bit off; it might be a legendary top-grade heavenly spiritual treasure.]

Ye Qingzhou adopted the same tone she used when she was at home, trying to please her great-grandmother. She mustered her courage and hugged Feng Jiaojiao's waist, "Could you go into more detail? This is too difficult now, I can't do it!"

Feng Jiaojiao grabbed Ye Qingzhou by the back of the neck, then casually transformed her into beast form and held her in her arms, petting her. "Good girl, I believe you."

"I don't believe in myself. Please don't lie to me or deceive me. I'm very vulnerable."

"Is it the kind of fragility that leads to suicide if the mission isn't completed?"

Ye Qingzhou swallowed hard. "It's not that bad."

Seeing that Feng Jiaojiao wouldn't budge no matter what he said, Ye Qingzhou suggested, "Why don't you find some unlucky guy to date first?"

That's the only way. I don't care if she's really talking or not, I'll just fall in love first.

Feng Jiaojiao, "You know how to do a compatibility analysis, right?"

"This is one of the most basic lessons in divination practice."

"Let's calculate the odds for me and Angie first."

Ye Qingzhou's eyes widened. "You like women? You want to kill my master?"

"Within the entire land of China, only Anqi is worthy of me."

As expected of the Demon Lord, whether he loves her or not is unimportant; what matters is whether he is worthy of her.

Under Feng Jiaojiao's pressure, Ye Qingzhou obediently performed the divination, "Two ruthless cultivators have no future. You are destined to be friends, but not to be cultivation partners."

[Fortunately, we weren't meant to be, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to harm my master, even if it meant committing the crime of deceiving the emperor!]

[I wonder which unlucky soul will be destined to marry the Demon Lord. Once the Demon Lord discovers this, it will definitely be a case of love first, then murder. A pure, vengeful tool.]

Feng Jiaojiao seemed somewhat dissatisfied with the outcome, muttering, "Am I only destined to have affairs with those vulgar and incompetent men?"

Ye Qingzhou was speechless. "The Yunying Continent is so vast. Apart from you and Master, are all others mediocre and incompetent? I think if you're not in a hurry, you can take your time to find someone. Dating isn't the same as marriage. It doesn't necessarily have to be a good match. As long as you like each other, that's enough."

Do you even know what it means to like someone?

Ye Qingzhou nodded, "Of course, if one day, a fellow Daoist looks even tastier than an apple, then I think I really like that fellow Daoist."

(Note: Red pandas mainly eat bamboo leaves and love apples, but they shouldn't eat too many, as it's bad for their health.)

Feng Jiaojiao remained noncommittal, saying, "This is just a physiological, instinctive reaction..."

Ye Qingzhou interrupted Feng Jiaojiao, which was rare for him, "Liking someone is a physiological reaction. If one day you feel comfortable and happy with a fellow Daoist, like landing on a paulownia tree, then you definitely like that person."

Feng Jiaojiao seemed lost in thought, a rare look of confusion appearing in her eyes.

[Tsk tsk! It seems the Demon Lord already has a candidate in mind for the unlucky one.]

【Amen, you unlucky fellow cultivator, I'll offer you three seconds of silence. Good luck!】

"Zhouzhou, what kind of cultivator do you think you would fall in love with?"

Ye Qingzhou replied without hesitation, "High looks, high cultivation, gentle and wealthy, loves me like his own life."

Feng Jiaojiao smiled, "There's no advantage you can't dislike, fellow Daoist. I want a more specific answer."

Ye Qingzhou raised her little paw and pointed at herself, "I love myself. Only I know my many worries, only I understand my lofty ambitions, only I know the ups and downs of my life, and only I will never let myself down."

I will stay with myself forever, and I will plan for myself for a long time.

I advance and retreat with myself, I share my joys and sorrows.

I love myself, I love myself every moment, regardless of the past, present, or future.

I accept it all, good or bad.