Transmigrating to the world of Genshin Impact and becoming a big shot.

"Brother, look at the gun..."

With that shout, a figure rushed over from afar. She was wearing a blue bodysuit and shorts, with a lithe figure, beautiful face, and a long spear in her hand, looking heroic and dashing.

And this girl is Jiang Li, who is only 1.6 meters tall in Zhao Chuan's eyes.

She wielded a long spear and swept it horizontally towards Zhao Chuan. Zhao Chuan reacted quickly, leaping to dodge Jiang Li's sweep and seizing the opportunity to launch a counterattack, slashing downwards at Jiang Li.

Seeing that things were not going well, Jiang Li quickly adjusted her posture and tried to block Zhao Chuan's attack with a horizontal bar. However, Zhao Chuan's attack was extremely powerful, causing Jiang Li to take a few steps back and accidentally trip over a stone.

"Xiao Li, if the enemy is too strong and you are not absolutely sure you can win, try to avoid his attacks. Don't try to take them head-on, or you will only get hurt."

Zhao Chuan put away his spear, helped Jiang Li up from the ground, and said.

"Okay, brother!!"

Jiang Li grabbed Zhao Chuan's arm and said with a resentful look on her face.

"Xiao Li, watch carefully! There are only a few ways to use a spear: thrust, stab, parry, deflect, block, grab, twist, sweep, lift, press, chop, and jump. But the most commonly used are thrust, stab, block, and chop."

Zhao Chuan gripped his spear, straightened his body, and stared intently ahead. His voice was steady and powerful.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Chuan's spear shot out like a nimble venomous snake.

His movements were swift and precise; the tip of his spear drew a sharp arc in the air, as if it could pierce through the void.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly holstered his gun and thrust it into the ground at a clever angle, sending dust flying.

Next, Zhao Chuan began to demonstrate other actions.

His spear was sometimes lightly raised, sometimes powerfully deflected, sometimes steadily blocked the enemy's attack, and sometimes swiftly slashed out.

Every movement was fluid and natural, full of power.

"The movement of the staff originated from the staff technique, but it is not just a performance skill, but a skill used in actual combat. Remember, the spear is the king of all weapons, and the staff is the origin of weapons. Most long-handled weapons evolved from the staff. Therefore, understanding the staff technique is crucial to mastering the essence of the spear."

Finally, Zhao Chuan mentioned a special movement—dance, and he explained.

After speaking, Zhao Chuan once again wielded his spear, making it spin around his body with ease. At this moment, the spear was like an obedient child, dancing in the air and displaying the exquisite nature of the dance.

His body and spear became one, his movements coordinated and fluid, giving people an unparalleled sense of beauty.

Jiang Li watched Zhao Chuan's demonstration with rapt attention, and her understanding of the spear deepened.

These seemingly simple movements contain endless mysteries; only through constant practice and comprehension can one truly master the essence of the spear.

"Alright, alright, Xiao Li, your brother is right. It's getting late. Come with me to find your senior sister."

Grandma Ping, who was watching the show from the sidelines, nodded in agreement.

"Okay, bye-bye then, brother."

Jiang Li also came to her senses and walked to Grandma Ping's side, waving to Zhao Chuan.

"Go."

Zhao Chuan responded, and after they walked away, he looked into the distance, seemingly sensing a familiar presence. He then vanished from Liyue Harbor in a flash.

On a mountain, two tall, elegant women stood admiring the unique scenery of Liyue.

Suddenly, Zhao Chuan shouted at a woman in front of him. The scene seemed a bit abrupt, so he quickly coughed lightly to remind the woman that there was someone behind her.

Upon hearing a strange sound, Claurind was the first to react, quickly drawing her musket and turning around warily to aim behind her.

Navia also turned around and looked back in confusion.

"Who's behind me!"

Clarinde's eyes were serious, and her expression was somewhat unnatural as she spoke.

"Hey, don't shoot, it's Zhao Chuan."

Navia was still very familiar with Zhao Chuan's face. She raised her hand and pressed the gun down from Clarin's hand.

"Miss Clorinde, you'd better be careful, or you might accidentally fire something."

Zhao Chuan feigned fear, raised his hands, and cooperated by saying...

"Zhao Chuan, what are you doing here?"

Navia was a little confused. After all, she had been very busy during that period, and now that she finally had a chance to rest, she thought she should relax too. So she brought Clarinde along for a vacation to Liyue. However, after arriving in Liyue, she also saw Frynn.

"Well, this is my territory after all. It's not difficult for me to sense your arrival."

Zhao Chuan asked, puzzled.

"Haha, I forgot."

Navia scratched her head awkwardly and said that she seemed to have forgotten to send a message to her lover before coming, making it seem like she had come secretly.

"Alright, don't overthink it. It's not too late for me to know now. You guys play first, I'll go buy you some water."

Zhao Chuan gently touched Navia's cheek and spoke softly, as if he could see right through Navia's little thoughts.

"Okay, let's go."

Navia nodded in agreement, a blush creeping onto her face.

Zhao Chuan then left.

“Navia, what is your relationship with this god? He doesn’t seem like a god at all.”

Clarinde put away her gun, her expression softening.

"Isn't it the same? Look at Miss Funina now. Does she get along with you the same way? Aren't you just like ordinary people?"

Navia said dismissively.

"When I was with Fu Ningna, she gave me a serious feeling. I have been her colleague for many years, but I only realized now that she also has a different kind of feeling."

Claude was deep in thought.

"Navia, Clorind!"

As a voice rang out, the two of them looked toward the source of the sound.

Paimon and Ying also came to their side.

the other side………

"Master, Senior Sister, where are we going?"

Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, Jiang Li asked curiously.

"This is Jueyun Pass. We've noticed that demons have attacked people who came here, so we've come to investigate."

Xiangling held Jiang Li's little hand and patiently explained.

"Are monsters attacking passersby? Well, that's a good opportunity for me to test my power!"

Jiang Li's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and she said excitedly.

She was eager to try it out.

"Xiao Li, you and Xiang Ling go. The monster is just ahead. Xiang Ling, remember to protect Xiao Li."

Grandma Ping smiled and nodded, pointing to the monsters resting ahead, and said to the two of them.

"Don't worry, Master!"

Xiangling confidently brandished her spear, twirling it twice in her hand before charging towards the monster in front of her.

She moved with the agility of a leopard, arriving before the monster in an instant.

Jiang Li followed closely behind, a light blue halo shimmering in her hand.

Qiaoyingzhuang...

Zhao Chuan strolled leisurely to the shop, carefully selected two exquisite water bottles woven from bamboo, and also purchased some delicious pastries.

Just as he was about to go back to find Navia, his gaze suddenly shifted, and he was surprised to find that Navia and Funina were having a pleasant conversation with Hu Tao, the head of the Hall of Rebirth.

Zhao Chuan frowned slightly, a hint of doubt rising in his mind. Then, he quickly unleashed his powerful spiritual sense to probe his surroundings.

Soon, he noticed a tall and upright man hiding not far away. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was Zhongli.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Chuan immediately withdrew his spiritual sense.

"So the Emperor is here too. His gaze seems to be fixed on that woman. But I'll greet him later."

Zhao Chuan shook his head slightly, seemingly unconcerned, and then leisurely walked up the mountain.

On the mountain...

"Looks like I'm having a lucky day. I told you this trip was the right decision."

Navia said happily, hands on her hips.

"Yes, that's good. I'll go pray for blessings when I have time."

Claude nodded in agreement.

"You two seem to be having a good chat. Are you thirsty? Come and try the spring water here."

Zhao Chuan handed the bamboo bottle to Clarin and Navia.

"Thank you, sir."

Clarind said somewhat politely, feeling a sense of unease facing this familiar face, yet possessing a god-like status.

"Hmm, hahaha, Miss Clorinde, there's no need to be afraid of my identity. Just call me Zhao Chuan."

Zhao Chuan understood what was going on when he saw her expression.

"Yes, Zhao Chuan is still very gentle."

Navia took the water glass, took a sip, and said.

"Well, I feel like it's harder to communicate with you guys now that I have this identity, so don't overthink it, we're all the same."

Zhao Chuan said nonchalantly.

They chatted on the mountain for a while until the sun was about to set.

"Well, it's getting late. I've bought some local specialties and I'm getting ready to head back."

"Claurind said, looking intently at Zhao Chuan, having a different opinion of him," she said.

"Um, Clarinde, you go back first, I want to go to Liyue Harbor for a bit."

Navia said somewhat shyly, glancing furtively at Zhao Chuan.

"Well, that's okay."

Claudia wasn't angry; instead, she gave a barely perceptible smile, because she could tell something from their expressions.

She left silently, but just then, Zhao Chuan suddenly handed her a bag of pastries and told her she could enjoy them on the way.

Claude gladly accepted the offer and then turned and left.

At this moment, only Navia and Zhao Chuan remained on the mountain.

Navia seemed a little guilty, and she slowly said, "Um... Zhao Chuan, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that I've arrived in Liyue."

Her voice betrayed a hint of guilt, like that of a child who had done something wrong.

Zhao Chuan waved his hand gently, indicating that he didn't mind. He said to Navia gently, "It's alright. It's getting late. I'll take you back to the inn to rest first."

As he spoke, he took Navia's hand, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared beneath their feet. Then, a dazzling white light flashed, and the two instantly arrived at Wangshu Inn.

Upon arriving at the inn, Zhao Chuan quickly checked in and then explained to Navia, "I need to pick someone up now, please wait here for a moment."

Navia naturally understood who Zhao Chuan was going to pick up, so she did not stop him.

She nodded silently, her gaze fixed on Zhao Chuan's departing figure, a complex mix of emotions welling up inside her.

She couldn't help but ponder how to face Lady Funina, who was about to arrive, while also wondering if Funina would suggest that they share Zhao Chuan, their lover.

Qiaoyingzhuang...

"Is it already so dark? We've been chatting for quite a while now. Should we go back, or go find Zhao Chuan? But where can we find him?"

As Funina watched the sun gradually set, a hint of hesitation arose in her heart, and she muttered to herself incessantly.

"Hmm, someone is looking for me."

A voice came from behind Funina. Funina turned around and saw the person she was looking for right in front of her.

"Zhao Chuan, you're only arriving now? No, did you already know I was coming to Liyue?"

Funina's eyes flickered slightly, and she said with a hint of resentment.

"Hmm, how did you know?"

Zhao Chuan asked, puzzled.

"Hmph, I haven't seen you since the crisis in Fontaine was resolved. I thought you had abandoned me! Then I heard from Navia that you risked your life again to save Fontaine, and then went back to Liyue to recuperate. Judging from your current appearance, you should have recovered almost completely, right?"

Funina's face was full of resentment.

"Uh... well, hehe, I'm sorry, Fufu, I really forgot to tell you. But don't worry, I'm fully recovered now!"

Zhao Chuan scratched his head somewhat awkwardly and explained with a smile.

"Never mind, as long as you're alright, I won't be angry with you."

Funina sighed softly, then hugged Zhao Chuan tightly, gently comforting him.

"Then let's stay at the inn tonight, it's already dark."

Zhao Chuan hugged Funina tightly, feeling very warm inside.

"Okay, I actually have another question I want to ask you."

Funina nodded, released Zhao Chuan's embrace, and looked at him intently.

"Oh? What's the problem?"

Zhao Chuan asked curiously.

"Actually, Navia is related to you too, isn't she?"

Funina's eyes suddenly sharpened, but her tone remained calm.

"for this I……"

Zhao Chuan hesitated, unsure of what to say.

"Judging from your expression, I guessed right. But why are you panicking? Do you think I'm such a petty person? I am a demon god, and being with you forever is no problem for me. For a mortal who lives to be a hundred, it's just a fleeting moment."

Fu Ningna's gaze softened, and she spoke confidently.

Upon hearing these words, Zhao Chuan realized that the Water God seemed to have truly bestowed a small part of his personality upon Funina. Combined with the demon-god-level body he had created for her, she was now almost as powerful as a demon god in every other aspect.

"Yes, thank you, Fufu."

Zhao Chuan was feeling a bit conflicted and didn't know what to say. After chatting for a while, the two headed towards Wangshu Inn.

After arriving at Wangshu Inn, the three ordered food and ate. Since Navia and Funina knew each other, they chatted and became like sisters, completely excluding Zhao Chuan.

"Sister Fu, I have a question for you. How long can you and Zhao Chuan drive together?"

Navia looked at Funina with curiosity and asked in a low voice.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhao Chuan heard it too; after all, his hearing was ten times that of a normal person, so he coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Oh, that can last all day, and the car still has plenty of gas."

Funina felt a little shy, but that didn't stop them from chatting.

"Oh, I see. You guys are really amazing. I'm not that amazing."

They chatted about the room again, and Zhao Chuan started cleaning. Then it was time for bed. Zhao Chuan tried to escape, but they dragged him back. With a series of wails, the night passed.