She became a god

Even after they were discovered by the secret realm, they still couldn't figure out where Lu Jin'an would be.

Yuantong left first, while Lin Jingchuan took out his spaceship and invited the two women to accompany him.

The spaceship looked impressive, but it was incredibly expensive. Ye Qingzhou's heart broke when he saw Lin Jingchuan pour in ten high-grade spirit stones.

[Extravagant! Extravagant! This is far too extravagant!]

[Central Continent truly lives up to its reputation as the continent with the most spiritual veins; even a scion of a noble family can be so extravagant!]

[Ugh! If only I could find a spiritual vein in Central Continent!]

The Central Continent's spiritual veins are indeed the best in the Nine Continents, but this place is rich in talented people and powerful forces, and the existing spiritual veins have been almost completely divided up.

Countless people dream of discovering new spiritual veins in Central Continent, but they all return empty-handed.

Although the Lin family is one of the six great families of Zhongzhou, it only has two high-grade spirit stone veins, four mid-grade spirit stone veins, and seven low-grade spirit stone veins.

These spirit stones look like a lot, but for such a large family with countless cultivators, the cost would be enormous. Lin Jingchuan had heard his father and brothers complain about how the spirit veins were getting shallower and shallower as they were dug.

Although he wanted to win over Ye Qingzhou, he didn't dare to use the spiritual vein as a condition.

Fortunately, Ye Qingzhou seemed to be just thinking about it casually, and continued to work on her new bamboo leaf tea.

Lin Jingchuan was also fortunate enough to take a sip. Facing those bright eyes, he casually exclaimed, "Delicious!"

"Do you think I can sell bamboo leaf tea?"

As expected of Ye Qingzhou, he can't stop talking about money.

"The Lin family's business doesn't involve tea, but Zhoumei's bamboo leaf tea is sweet and refreshing, and should be very popular."

"Hehe, I also think my tea tastes great."

Ye Qingzhou glanced at Wen Xichun again, and Wen Xichun understood immediately, "It's delicious."

"What do you guys think? Should I open a teahouse someday?" Ye Qingzhou asked excitedly. "I've already thought of a name: Little Tea Girl of China!"

Wen Xichun looked up and smiled helplessly, "Do you really have to open it in Zhongzhou?"

Lin Jingchuan was also surprised; he had thought Ye Qingzhou was going to open a panda teahouse.

"Oh dear, you guys don't understand! It has a special meaning!"

The two of them focused intently on the screen, drinking a cup of tea, but they didn't hear Ye Qingzhou's thoughts.

Is she just making things up to fool people again?

After spending a lot of time together, everyone got to know each other a bit.

Ye Qingzhou was always unpredictable, sometimes shrewd and capable, sometimes clear-headed and foolish, sometimes whimsical, and sometimes constantly giggling.

Ye Qingzhou had no idea that she was perceived this way by others. If she had known, she would have demanded that these two despicable two-legged beasts compensate her for the damage to her reputation.

The Central Continent was so vast that it was already the second day when they arrived in Yan City.

Lin Jingchuan, displaying the demeanor of a true host, took on the role of tour guide. “Yan City is located on the southeast side of Zhongzhou, near Dongzhou. It has abundant rainfall in summer and relatively warm winters. It boasts numerous mountain landscapes, and every place with rivers, lakes, and seas has its own unique scenery. Trade is thriving, especially waterway shipping, which is why many cultivators choose to live in seclusion here.”

"The area within a radius of several thousand miles is under the jurisdiction of Yan City. My home is located on the east side of the main urban area of ​​Yan City. There are many restaurants, auction houses, and eateries nearby. After you have settled in at my home, I will take you to visit them another day."

Ye Qingzhou readily agreed, while Wen Xichun noticed Lin Jingchuan secretly adding spirit stones.

It seems he's really in a hurry to get home. Can't he even wait for such a short distance?

Are family members really that important?

Wen Xichun couldn't quite understand this complicated emotion; she only remembered her own name and couldn't find her family.

Zhao Ji said that her mother was the goddess of the Western Ridge and her father was the lord of the Eastern Border, but she had no memory of her parents.

These two figures have never existed in the entire land of China, so knowing them or not makes little difference.

For Lin Jingchuan, family is undoubtedly extremely important.

When he saw his father and brothers waiting for him at the door, he couldn't help but shed a tear on each cheek. "Father, elder brother, I'm back!"

It wasn't until his father and brother's large, warm hands patted his shoulder that Lin Jingchuan's panic, unease, and fear of the past few days vanished.

His father and brothers are still alive, and the Lin family has not been destroyed.

He shouldn't have come back early, and Ye Qingzhou and Wen Xichun wouldn't have come either, but things have changed now.

Those who return can change, so can those who die.

This time, he wants the Lin family to prosper and produce many talented individuals!

No one knew about his grand ambitions. Old Man Lin slapped him away and asked with a smile, "You child, you brought your friend back and didn't even introduce him. You even cried. You're such a grown man, don't you feel ashamed?"

“Father, these are two fellow Daoists I met in the Yuya Secret Realm, Ye Qingzhou and Wen Xichun.”

Old Man Lin's smile slowly faded upon hearing Wen Xichun's name, but as a seasoned patriarch who had seen his share of storms, he wouldn't turn hostile at this moment. He maintained his benevolent demeanor, saying, "Young friends, please choose a suitable courtyard to stay in. Tonight, we'll host a welcome dinner for you!"

Throughout the journey, he was clearly much more enthusiastic towards Ye Qingzhou than towards Wen Xichun.

Wen Xichun remained noncommittal, but Ye Qingzhou found it hard to accept.

[Hmph! What a jerk! How dare he look down on me, Sister Chun! He has no taste!]

[And you call yourself Long Aotian's father? Your ability to judge people is so terrible!]

Lin Jingchuan was both excited that she had declared him a dragon prodigy, and distressed that his father was being scolded.

[That's true. If he had better judgment and stronger abilities, he would have been the protagonist of Long Aotian long ago, not just Long Aotian's father!]

Lin Jingchuan sensed that Ye Qingzhou was becoming increasingly resentful of his father, and as for Wen Xichun, he dared not look too closely.

He could only pull his father back, saying, "Dad, let my friend choose for herself! It's not proper for a bunch of grown men to follow behind them! I also have something I want to talk to you about."

It is unknown what Lin Jingchuan said to his father. At the welcoming banquet, Lin's father at least kept a respectable appearance, talked to Ye Qingzhou for a while, and then chatted with Wen Xichun for a few words.

Although he did most of the talking, Wen Xichun would occasionally hum in response, but at least he didn't ignore her like he did when he was leading the way.

After several rounds of drinks, Old Man Lin looked at Ye Qingzhou and said, "I've heard that your family is skilled in divination. It's a pleasure to meet you here today. Would you be so kind as to tell my Lin family's fortune?"

"Fortune telling is fine, but there's a fee..."

"I have prepared three thousand high-grade spirit stones as a reward for you, young friend."

Ye Qingzhou's almond-shaped eyes crinkled into crescent moons with laughter. "Are you calculating people, things, or events?"

"May I ask how the Lin family's fortune is?"

Ye Qingzhou's smile faded, and he said seriously, "Heaven above, I see that the Lin family's fortune is about to run out, and there may be bloodshed within seven days."

Originally, Old Man Lin didn't believe his youngest son's explanation, but after Ye Qingzhou told the Heavenly Dao the divination results, he had no choice but to believe it.

Old Man Lin's real name is Lin Jiaqian. Because cultivators have long lifespans, he doesn't look old. He just looks more mature because of all the hard work.

Since this concerned his family, he asked solemnly, "Is there a way to resolve this?"

"Yes." Ye Qingzhou finished his glass of fruit wine and smiled, "To repel external threats, we must first secure internal stability."