She became a god

Last night, the east wind blew again through the small building; I cannot bear to look back at my homeland in the bright moonlight. The carved railings and jade steps should still be there, only the rosy cheeks have faded.

The cold moonlight shone on Lu Sinian, and he sighed, "Dabao, you and Xiaobao have both grown up. I am a useless piece of trash, and the future of the Lu family in Yingdu depends entirely on you two."

"I wonder if I'll be able to return to Yingdu, the city I long for day and night, before my beauty fades?"

The Lu clan members have a lifespan of up to three thousand years. If they do not ascend to immortality, even if they are at the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Transcending stage, they will still inevitably die at the age of three thousand.

Lu Sinian was of average talent. Although he received some good fortune because of his status as the last descendant of the Lu family, he still could not be considered a genius.

Lu Sinian knew perfectly well that at most, he could only reach the Integration Stage in his life.

The Lu family is full of geniuses, and there are very few ancestors who stopped at the Integration Stage. These ancestors often only lived to be a thousand years old.

Lu Sinian is 300 years old this year, and has a maximum lifespan of 700 years.

It is unknown whether he will be fortunate enough to witness the revival of the Lu family and return to his hometown of Yingdu in the next seven hundred years.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

Lu Sinian's heart will always beat for Yingdu, and will always move for the Lu family.

Three hundred years ago, the moon in Yingdu was just as round.

Every time her mother, known as a master archer, returned home from an overseas assignment, she would give her older sister a bow and a magnificent set of ceremonial robes.

His older sister also loved to dress him up, and every time she went down the mountain, she would buy him the most beautiful and fashionable hairpins and accessories.

He was a good-for-nothing, but also a good-for-nothing with a mother and older sister who loved him, a living person who could laugh, rage, and curse.

At that time, he was the most mischievous youngest brother in the family. His mother and older sister were always worried that he was too impulsive and would never be able to get married.

According to family legend, members of the Lu family of Yingdu will transform into a star in the sky after they die.

The stars are twinkling today; my mother and elder sister must be among them.

I got married, really, I got married.

But why didn't my mother prepare a dowry for me? Why didn't my elder sister bend down and carry me on her back when she got married?

I got married, really, I got married.

But why didn't my mother ask me if I had a daughter? Why didn't my elder sister teach me riding and archery?

I got married, really, I got married.

But why doesn't my mother ask me if I'm happy? Why doesn't my elder sister praise me for being a good wife and mother?

.........

"Mother...elder sister..."

When Lu Sinian came to her senses, she realized that her clothes were already soaked with tears.

Lu Mingze hurriedly helped the dazed Lu Sinian to the Natural Mystic Ice Jade Bed, fearing that he would have a seizure.

After a long while, Lu Sinian looked at his nephew, who was meek and obedient, and said, "Dabao, I know you have always been resilient. You must not have come to me to complain. Have you encountered any trouble? Please speak frankly. We are uncle and nephew by blood. I will never refuse to help you with anything I can."

Lu Mingze knelt down and pleaded, "I want to go to the City of Strange Things, please grant my request, Uncle."

The City of Mysteries, also known as the Illusion City, is the territory of the Illusion God. Anyone who enters this city without a firm will will surely die.

An ancestor of the Lu family of Yingdu was fortunate enough to be invited by the Illusion God to visit the Illusion City once. After returning, he left behind a token for entering the strange city.

This token has been passed down through the direct bloodline of that ancestor, and Lu Sinian belongs to that lineage.

Although Lu Sinian and Lu Mingze address each other as uncle and nephew, their kinship is actually more than three generations apart.

The keepsake was carried by Lu Sinian, and logically it should have been inherited by his only son, Ye Qingzhou.

Lu Sinian clearly thought the same way. Although he felt sorry for his nephew Lu Mingze and even considered marrying him off to Ye Qingzhou, deep down he still loved his only son Ye Qingzhou more.

Looking at Lu Mingze, who wouldn't get up until she agreed, Lu Sinian sighed, "Da Bao, you and Xiao Bao are my only blood relatives. Now you're going to the City of Ghosts, you're clearly trying to tear my heart out! I won't agree to this!"

Lu Mingze raised his eyes and stared intently at Lu Sinian. "Uncle, I am neither a saint nor a reckless man. My determination to go to the City of Mysteries is to obtain the inheritance of the Illusion God and restore the glory of my Yingdu Lu Clan! I hope you will grant my request!"

Lu Sinian scolded, "You're really confused! Why do you want to inherit the position of the Illusion God? Other gods have the chance to give up halfway through the test, but once you step into the Illusion God's test, you can never stop unless you succeed."

"Throughout history, for hundreds of thousands of years, countless peerless geniuses have emerged, yet only one has successfully passed the test of the Illusion God. But you, with your overconfidence, dared to presume to succeed!"

"Besides, if you truly possess the talent for illusion, the God of Illusion will naturally provide you with a token to enter the City of the Strange. Why would you need to beg me?"

"Since you don't have the talent, why bother going to your death!"

It was precisely because the mortality rate of the Illusion God Trial was too high that Lu Sinian never told Ye Qingzhou that he possessed a token for entering the City of Strange Things.

Lu Mingze smiled bitterly, “Uncle, the Illusion God Society will give me the opportunity to enter the City of Strange Things, but that will be three hundred years from now. That’s too late. I can’t wait that long, and neither can the Lu family of Yingdu.”

Lu Sinian was stunned. Everyone in the Lu family had precognitive dreams, but he wasn't sure if this was a lie Lu Mingze was telling him to deceive him.

Things will change in the future, and forcing Lu Mingze to swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao will not prove anything.

Unless he uses time-space precognition, but once he does, his lifespan will be shortened.

Lu Sinian was eager to live a few more years and return to Yingdu, so he was unwilling to use this technique.

This matter has created a dilemma for the time being.

After a while, Lu Sinian made up his mind, "Go and see Zhouzhou first! You and your sister haven't seen each other for many years, and she must miss you terribly. If she agrees, then I agree."

Lu Sinian knew that his only son was clever and had a high talent for divination, so he must have a way to verify the truth of Lu Mingze's words.

Moreover, the token was originally Ye Qingzhou's property, so she should be free to dispose of it as she saw fit.

In the human realm, in the Eastern Continent, in the Kingdom of Yu.

At the once-every-ten-year performance review meeting of the Zhao Sect, Ye Qingzhou and Feng Hui sat on the high platform.

If Feng Hui had never met any women from the human realm along the way, she would definitely berate the human realm branch for wasting resources and being mediocre and incompetent!

Having seen so many oddballs and freaks, she felt that the human branch was actually quite capable.

Seeing that Feng Hui did not show any obvious dissatisfaction, Ye Qingzhou was relieved.

It should be noted that the majority of the Zhao Sect's funds come from the Demon Lord and the Underworld Lord.

Feng Rui's every move represents the Demon Lord's will. If Feng Rui is unhappy, then the Demon Lord will definitely be unhappy as well, and the Zhao Sect's funds will be in jeopardy.

Ye Qingzhou was reluctant to fully fund the development of Zhaojiao; she was a little panda who dreamed of lying on a gold mine and waking up to find treasures everywhere!

She couldn't invest her money in something like religious education, which was a waste of money and wouldn't even make a significant impact.

Halfway through the performance review meeting, a city lord raised a question that caused an uproar.

Why must a woman's rise be achieved by stepping on a man's body?