In the cockpit of Apollo, the sun god, Shen Lang rarely got to drive himself.

He was extremely excited at that moment.

Because the system has finally been upgraded to level two.

"Congratulations, Master! Congratulations, Master!" the little elf cheered happily in Shen Lang's mind.

Yu Xian'er and the others knew about Shen Lang's abilities and the existence of the little sprite, but they did not know that he had a system attached to him, which was a secret that Shen Lang kept hidden in his heart.

"Hehe, little guy, quickly help me select the cultivation techniques I can practice." Shen Lang excitedly communicated with the little elf using his consciousness.

The little elf said, "The most suitable cultivation method for Master to practice now is the Qi Refining Technique. It is the most common, most fundamental, and most perfect Qi Refining Technique."

"How many trading coins?" Shen Lang asked.

“10 trades,” the sprite replied.

"So cheap?" Shen Lang asked in surprise.

He had thought that a single Green Steel Sword in the shop cost 5 trading coins, and that cultivating a technique would require at least a hundred trading coins. He never expected it to be so cheap, costing only 10.

"What about the cultivation methods after that?" Shen Lang pressed.

"The Level 2 Shop has opened up the Qi Refining Technique and the Foundation Establishment Technique for Master. Each one costs 10 trading coins, which is enough to support Master in completing the Foundation Establishment," the little elf said happily.

"Can I let others use it?" Shen Lang asked.

The little elf nodded: "Of course, once the master buys it, it belongs to the master and can be used however the master wants."

"Beautiful! Hahahaha!" Shen Lang, who was in the driver's seat holding the steering wheel, suddenly burst into laughter.

"Young master, what's wrong with you?" The sudden burst of laughter startled Shuang'er.

Shen Lang laughed wildly without saying a word, leaving Shuang'er, who was standing to the side, somewhat confused.

"However, Master, don't be too happy yet. The spiritual energy in this world has been depleted, so if you want to cultivate, you can only exchange for a Tier 1 Spiritual Energy Pill in the system."

Just as Shen Lang was filled with excitement, the little elf's words poured cold water on him.

Shen Lang asked in an unfriendly tone, "How much are the first-tier spirit energy pills?"

If the little elf dares to ask for a high price, Shen Lang wouldn't mind deducting a month's worth of cakes from its offerings.

"It's not expensive at all, just ten trading coins for a bottle, containing ten pills," the little elf hurriedly explained.

"That's alright." A smile returned to Shen Lang's face.

Shuang'er stared blankly at Shen Lang. If it weren't for the elusive little sprite, she would have suspected that her young master had lost his mind.

Upon returning to Baiyun Manor, Yu Xian'er had already been waiting at the entrance for quite some time.

"Xian'er." Shen Lang walked up to Yu Xian'er and asked with concern, "Why aren't you resting in bed?"

Yu Xian'er greeted Shen Lang and said softly, "Husband, someone is coming to the house soon, so you should go and get ready."

Shen Lang's current appearance is indeed not suitable for receiving guests. His waist-length hair is casually draped over his back, and his casual clothes look mismatched.

"Are your family members coming?" Shen Lang asked. None of his relatives would know he lived here, so the family members Yu Xian'er was referring to must be from the Yu family.

When Yu Xian'er heard Shen Lang mention "her maternal home," her face flushed slightly, and she nodded.

After all, she wasn't officially married yet, and the two hadn't had a formal wedding, so they weren't considered husband and wife. Yu Xian'er was still somewhat shy about Shen Lang's statement.

"Alright." Shen Lang had also considered that he would have to face the Yu family sooner or later, and the Yu family had arrived much later than he had expected.

Then Shuang'er led Shen Lang into a side room and began to dress him up.

Midway through, Shen Lang called Zhang Chengyang and asked him to arrange a convoy to pick up the Yu family from the airport.

No matter what, the Yu family has entered their own territory, so they absolutely have to put on a good show.

Upon receiving the order, Zhang Chengyang immediately mobilized all three Rolls-Royce Wraiths (custom-made bulletproof versions) and six Mercedes-Benz S600 top-of-the-line models that the group had recently purchased. Twenty minutes later, they were all parked at the entrance of the alleyway of Baiyun Villa, instantly becoming the highlight of the entire street.

Many onlookers took out their phones to record short videos and started posting them on WeChat Moments and other social media platforms.

"The Thrilling Adventures of a Tycoon in X City"

When Fiction Becomes Reality

The Return of the King of Soldiers

A series of topics quickly became trending topics on social media platforms.

Protected by numerous bodyguards in black, people only dared to observe from a distance and dared not approach.

After a long while, Shen Lang, dressed in a white robe made by Yu Xian'er herself from silk, with a golden jade belt casually binding his long, straight black hair, took Yu Xian'er's hand and walked out of Baiyun Manor.

Shuang'er, who was following behind, was seeing stars, and even Qiu Ye, who usually only knew how to cultivate, couldn't help but keep staring at Shen Lang and Yu Xian'er's backs.

The vehicle slowly started moving and arrived at the international airport in X city and D city.

Under the watchful eyes of those around them, the perfect couple stepped out of the extended Phantom CR-V in the very center.

This scene made both Shen Lang and Yu Xian'er feel somewhat uncomfortable.

One of them used to live among ordinary people, and the other used to live a life of seclusion. Now, under the intense gaze of everyone on the street, they both seemed somewhat reserved.

The men around them focused their attention on Yu Xian'er and the other women, while the women's attention was focused on Shen Lang.

Although Shen Lang had long hair and handsome features, the masculine aura he exuded was undeniable, attracting the attention of countless beautiful women and wealthy ladies who lingered over this airport trip.

Yu Xian'er and her five bodyguards also changed into ancient costumes today, attracting the attention of countless handsome men and successful people.

But neither men nor women dared to approach and chat with the group of bodyguards around them.

Under the shadow of Shen Lang's good looks and charisma, as well as the presence of a luxury car worth hundreds of millions behind him, the men had absolutely no confidence to approach and chat up the beautiful woman.

The women felt ashamed in the face of Yu Xian'er and her five bodyguards' god-like good looks.

Not only that, it also satisfied Shen Lang's small vanity. Wasn't all this fuss just for showing off?

"Shuang'er, when is Master coming?" Yu Xian'er asked after getting out of the carriage.

Shuang'er said, "Miss, the plane will be landing soon."

Yu Xian'er looked towards the exit with a hint of anticipation.

Although she was of a reserved nature, she couldn't help but feel a little excited when she saw her blood relatives whom she hadn't seen for many years.

And now, Yu Xian'er has risen from the ashes like a phoenix, reborn from the ashes. She is even more eager to meet her family than before.

Before she was given life, she avoided seeing the Yu family so that she would have fewer worries before she passed away and less sadness for her family.

The two held hands tightly. It was the first time Shen Lang had sensed that Yu Xian'er was a little nervous. A trace of warm sweat seeped from the slender hand that was tightly holding Shen Lang's hand.

Shen Lang switched his hands and gently put his arms around Yu Xian'er's slender waist. He patted her body and said softly, "Xian'er, your husband is here for you. Don't be nervous."