System+Sprinkling Money+Raising a Child+Satisfying Reading.
If Mom has money, there will be endless riches and honor.
If Dad has money, there will be countless brothers and sisters.
...Chapter 401 Slaying His Own Father and Daughter: The Evil Cultivator (7)
For Ling Qing'an, who had lost her mother, the fact that her mother was still alive was already a form of salvation.
"Host, this world is the cultivation world, so the mission will be different from the past."
The main quest remains to redeem the villain's offspring.
Task triggered:
Strength is the foundation of one's existence; in this world, strength reigns supreme.
Help Ling Qing'an successfully establish her foundation and shed her reputation as a good-for-nothing.
Mission Reward: Rescue Points +10%.
There is a mountain peak with a spirit vein containing spirit stone ore.
Sects and families in the cultivation world often set up camp and take root in mountains rich in spiritual energy, and these mountains often contain mineral veins.
Where there are spirit stone mines, there are spirit stones. Spirit stones are the currency of the cultivation world and an essential element for cultivation, containing spiritual energy.
Owning a mountain with mineral veins is like having a real mine at home.
There is a spiritual vein and a spirit stone mine in Qingxi City, which is why cultivation families come here to thrive.
As for the distribution, it has always been based on strength. Whoever is more powerful can get more benefits. And those world-renowned sects are built entirely on mineral veins rich in spiritual energy.
As for Foundation Establishment, Ling Qing'an is currently only at the third level of Qi Refining, which is equivalent to the level of an elementary school student. It takes ten levels to establish Foundation Establishment.
It's like letting a third-grade elementary school student go straight to high school.
The cultivation world is not lacking in geniuses, but it is still quite difficult for someone whose cultivation is inherently slow and who can be considered an average person in this world to become a genius.
What if you don't have enough natural talent? Of course, you just throw resources into it!
The Ling family is just a small family. With so many people in the family, there are simply not enough resources to go around, so they can only favor those with better qualifications.
But Shen Ci can.
On the way back, Shen Ci sorted out her thoughts and analyzed the current situation.
It's definitely not safe to stay in the Ling family anymore. That man, Ling Cang, actually came up with the idea of killing his wife to prove his Dao. Who knows, if he didn't kill her the first time, he might want to do it a second time.
Besides, Ling Cang is already thirty-five, so even if she were to date, she would only date men under twenty-five.
Ling Qing'an will definitely leave the Ling family with me. In Ling Qing'an's original life, she became an evil cultivator to avenge her mother and then killed her biological father.
It was not an easy thing in her life.
Because her parents' love for her was genuine; as their only daughter, she grew up spoiled and pampered by them.
Before this incident, her family was the envy of many. Her parents had a good relationship, and the family was happy, carefree, and innocent.
She was a child who truly grew up in love, and it was because she had witnessed such abundant love that she could not accept that her father would kill her mother.
Such a change was enough to drive her completely insane.
Her mother loved her, and she had to avenge her mother. But her father loved her too, so she had to overcome more pressure and fear than the average person avenging their mother in order to harden her heart and kill her loving father.
After killing her father, she avenged her mother, but she also became her father's killer.
Ling Qing'an wished her father had never been kind to her, so that she could kill him without any scruples and with a clear conscience.
The mistake was that Ling Cang was particularly good to her, and her parents were genuinely better than her; she was born when her parents' relationship was at its best.
So this time, Shen Ci felt she needed to change everything.
Whoever's revenge is right, Ling Qing'an should not become her own father's killer again. In her original life trajectory, after killing her father, she once wanted to commit suicide.
Only in this way can her filial piety be fulfilled.
Having thought it through, the mother and daughter returned to the Ling family. As a mortal, the original owner of this body had only had a nourishing effect on her body, even though she had consumed many fine natural treasures over the years.
It simply means living longer and being a little lighter.
The original owner was the matriarch of the Ling family. Because she could not cultivate, she always handled the family business and helped the family earn more resources and money.
In this respect, the original owner did an excellent job, benefiting the entire Ling family, but no one in the Ling family was grateful to her.
Now that Shen Ci is penniless, it is naturally impossible for her to leave the Ling family. She has always been a person who takes advantage of every opportunity, so how could she give away the family business she has built up?
Even if she had to throw the money away to feed the dogs or skip it in the river, she wouldn't let it go to someone she hated.
Shen Ci led Ling Qing'an and swaggered back to the Ling family's main gate.
The two Qi Refining stage guards at the gate were yawning when they looked up and saw the mother and daughter. Their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and the halberds in their hands clattered to the ground.
"Mistress?! Young Miss?!"
You, you're not...
Upon seeing these two people, one of the guards stammered and turned pale. Wasn't this like seeing a ghost?
This morning, the mistress's coffin was clearly carried out! And he even opened the side door!
Shen Ci stopped in his tracks, his face expressionless, his tone flat.
"Oh, you mean a funeral?"
That was for show, a plan that the head of the family and I had discussed long ago, to help him break through.
Now that he has achieved his golden core, I naturally returned.
"What, does the matriarch need to report to you when she goes back to her own home?"
She pulled Ling Qing'an straight inside, leaving without looking back.
"Go do what you're supposed to do, and stop standing here asking questions."
The two guards looked at each other, somewhat bewildered.
A scheme? A faked death?
But the coffin, and the person who had been lying in it for so long, were real.
Didn't the rest of the family notice? They must have used some kind of elixir to keep it from everyone.
On second thought, the relationship between the head of the family and the mistress was truly exceptional. In order to help the head of the family break through, the mistress cooperated in staging this self-inflicted injury.
It doesn't seem entirely impossible, does it? After all, the patriarch is now a Golden Core cultivator!
They watched Shen Ci and her daughter walk away, scratched their heads, and ultimately didn't dare to chase after them to question them in detail.
The affairs of the head of the family are none of their business, and no one else has said anything.
Shen Ci led Ling Qing'an along the way, heading towards the warehouse with practiced ease.
On the way, they encountered several servants and members of the collateral branches of the clan, all of whom looked as if they had seen a ghost. Shen Ci ignored them all, pretending not to see them.
Ling Qing'an had been led along the way and was still completely bewildered; her mind was still blank.
People are often in a daze when they experience great sorrow or joy.
"Mother, where are we going?"
Shen Ci paused for a moment, then quickened his pace; the clan elders should be back soon.
"Go get some travel money, Qing'an. Do you have storage bags? Take them out, and take a few more."
By the way, leave your spiritual imprint on it, the kind that only recognizes you.
Ling Qing'an didn't understand what she was going to do, but she was obedient. Her mother had finally come back from the dead, so whatever she said went.
She obediently took out two worn-out storage bags from the small pouch at her waist, and then pulled out a slightly newer storage ring from an inner pocket.
This was a gift from her parents to her on her birthday last year.
She obediently left her spiritual consciousness on each one.