Qin Shou was reincarnated into a cultivation world, gaining a system in his mind that allowed him to draw a lottery prize once every day. However, 59 consecutive years of drawing nothing brought Qi...
Since the establishment of the Longevity Foundation, Turtle Mountain has become exceptionally busy.
Red silk ribbons were hung on the peach blossom branches on and around the mountain, along with longevity talismans carved by Qin Shou himself. Little Fatty and Black Rabbit were extremely busy, going out early and returning late, notifying all the monsters they knew, had seen, and had never seen before.
Seven days later, Qin Shou was even more shocked.
He stared at the overwhelming army of demonic beasts surging towards the foot of the mountain, and he was almost numb.
He pulled Little Fatty over and asked her what had happened.
To everyone's surprise, Little Fatty declared righteously, "It was all Master who told me to go and inform the monsters down the mountain! Over the years, Yi Cheng, Black Rabbit, and I have expanded our territory to a whole new level. Those below us are our underlings, our underlings' underlings, and our underlings' underlings' little brothers..."
Little Fatty rattled off a whole bunch of things, making Qin Shou's ears hurt from all the noise.
"Alright, alright, send all your underlings' underlings and their underlings back home, just keep your underlings."
Qin Shou waved his hand.
"No way!" Little Fatty immediately objected, pouting and grumbling, "Black Rabbit and I both received gifts. I even told them that if they all come, and they give me gifts, a celestial being will bestow upon them elixirs."
"..." Qin Shou's lips twitched. "Little Fatty, is this considered fraud?"
"Master, what is fraud?"
The chubby boy tilted his head, revealing his signature pair of clear, silly, and adorable big eyes as he asked.
"..." Qin Shou was speechless for a moment. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Forget it, since you're here, let's just leave it at that. We're in a good mood today anyway. But when the banquet starts, you can have your close underlings climb the mountain. As for their underlings, and their underlings' underlings, they can all wait at the foot of the mountain. I'll give you some pills and spiritual herbs, and you and Black Rabbit can go and reward them one by one. Also..."
"Little Fatty, Black Rabbit, we're here!"
Before Qin Shou could finish speaking, several deep shouts and the roar of a brown bear came from the foot of the mountain.
"They're here, Black Rabbit! Quickly, beat the gong to welcome them!"
Little Fatty ignored Qin the Beast and hurriedly ran down the mountain to greet the guests, his first words being, "Did you bring the gifts?"
"Heh..." Qin Shou laughed in exasperation.
He looked down and saw several increasingly burly and powerful brown bears, each carrying a large jar on its head, filled with golden and tempting honey.
In the past, gifts were given in small jars, but now they've all been given in large jars.
Because this time was different, Little Fatty Sister repeatedly emphasized that the Great Master Changsheng's foundation building was the most important event on the mountain, and anyone who didn't give enough gifts would be angry when Yicheng woke up.
Moreover, the more gifts you give, the more rewards the immortals will bestow.
The brown bears were so envious of the fairy's gift that their eyes were practically gleaming.
Because this family is so extravagant, they usually see Sister Yicheng eating her elixirs and medicines like candy, stuffing handfuls of them into their mouths. They are so envious, but they don't dare to ask Sister Yicheng for any.
I still remember that before they met the immortal, they were just little demon kings in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, but after meeting the immortal, they were already little demon kings in the late stage of the Golden Core Realm.
You have to understand, if they were to cultivate at their original pace, they would be lucky to break through even one small realm in the Golden Core stage within a hundred years. But now, the youngest of them, Xiong Yang, is almost at the peak of the Golden Core stage, and the other three big brown bears are all at the eighth level of the Golden Core stage.
"Little Fatty, Black Rabbit, we're here too!"
The one who made the call was the Thirteen Demons of Sesame Sauce Mountain. These demons were frequent visitors to Turtle Mountain, and Yi Cheng would invite them to his banquets every time he held one.
With a bang, the Fiery Vermilion Toad carried a gold ingot the size of a house and threw it directly in front of Little Fatty. Puffing out its chest and raising its head, it said proudly, "Little Fatty, this is what I always call gold. In the human world, gold can buy lots and lots of delicious food. This time, I specially searched for a gold mine in the Great Wilderness, dug out a corner of it, and melted it down for you to make a gold ingot."
Haha, Little Fatty, don't underestimate this gold ingot. You know I'm a math whiz, I've worn out dozens of abacuses, but I still can't figure out how much this gold ingot is worth.
But I suspect—no, I'm certain—that gold ingot could buy a hundred meat buns as tall as mountains in the mortal realm.
"Really! Can this little gold ingot buy that many meat buns?!"
Little Fatty's mouth was wide open. So far today, this was the gift she was most satisfied with. A hundred meat buns as tall as a hundred mountains! How long would it take her and Yicheng to eat them?
Keep it safe, it must be kept safe.
Little Fatty glanced at the hilltop, and seeing that its master hadn't seen it, quickly put the gold ingot into the Koi Pearl.
"Hey Zhuha, don't you like toad fruit? I'll go pick a couple for you from the back mountain later."
"Heh! Thank you, Little Fatty!"
The Fiery Vermilion Toad was extremely grateful, but at the same time, it was thinking to itself that it had carried a mountain of gold to the old emperor to have over thirty ingots of gold for it. If that were the case, it could give gifts over thirty times in the future. If Little Fatty Sister gave it two Golden Toad Fruits each time... hehehe... Little Fatty Sister is so silly, gold is nowhere near as valuable as spiritual herbs... Hahaha, ahahaha, I, the Fiery Vermilion Toad, am so clever! After I eat a few dozen more Golden Toad Fruits, my cultivation will surpass that of several of my older brothers and sisters. Then, besides the eldest brother, maybe I can become the second oldest.
"Little Fatty, this is my gift..."
"Brother Black Rabbit, this is our gift..."
"Little Fatty Messenger, Black Rabbit Messenger, here are some more of our gifts..."
Down the mountain, one after another, demonic beasts eagerly presented their gifts, knowing that there was a mountain within a mountain, and a reclusive immortal dwelling on it.
As for why they knew, it's because the immortal had a disciple, and they had all been beaten up by her. It's said that the vicious little fat girl even dragged several disobedient demon kings back to be cooked.
They were both fearful and awe-inspiring about it.
now.
Beyond the Great Wilderness.
Xiao Xuan paced back and forth.
"Husband, why are you not leaving?"
"Inviting Moon asked softly from the side."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuan sighed, "Alas, I wonder if my junior sister has woken up yet."
Yaoyue blinked. "Whether Junior Sister is awake or not, we'll find out by going somewhere to check, won't we?"
Xiao Xuan waved his hand, looking distressed.
"Madam, you don't understand. That little brat ran back up the mountain the other day. I don't even need to guess to know he went to tell on us, and maybe even made up a story with embellishments."
"What little brat? That's our son." Yaoyue pouted, but still asked with some confusion, "What does this have to do with why you're hesitating here, my husband?"
"How can it be unrelated?" Xiao Xuan spread his hands and muttered, "Madam, you know that Junior Sister is always a bit silly. She would rather take action than talk. If Yu'er goes to complain about me, Junior Sister doesn't care about right or wrong. If she runs into me, she will definitely beat me up."
And she's getting stronger and stronger; she doesn't hold back when she hits me. Last time I even broke a few bones from her kick."
Xiao Xuan's face was full of sorrow.
Upon hearing this, Yaoyue couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
"My lady, what are you laughing at? If my junior sister hits me, you'll have to protect me." Xiao Xuan held the beauty's soft hand and said, "You don't want me to lose all my composure in front of you, do you? That would be too tarnishing of my lifelong reputation."
"Hehehe, husband, haven't you been beaten up by your junior sister enough times in front of me?"
“Madam, what are you saying?” Xiao Xuan frowned, then made up his mind. “No, I’ll have to send a wisp of my soul to check if Junior Sister has woken up yet. My Senior Brother’s Foundation Establishment is a major event, and I should personally go to congratulate him, but if Junior Sister has woken up, then I can send my soul to congratulate her. Or perhaps I can bring some gifts to appease her and prevent her from being violent…”
Xiao Xuan gathered his sleeves, and a small golden mouse, about the size of a palm, appeared in his palm and darted into the wilderness.
Seeing this, Yaoyue pouted and rolled her eyes, saying, "Husband, is it really necessary?"
However, having met Xiao Xuan when they were both humble, she witnessed him overcome countless hardships, survive time and again, defeat powerful opponents in adversity, and remain unruly. Countless people hated him, feared him, and dreaded him, calling him the God of Slaughter. Yao Yue had never seen him fear or submit to anyone, not even her husband's master. There was only one person who seemed to be her husband's nemesis. Whenever he was in front of her, her husband would instinctively put away his arrogance and obediently coax him.