After an hour or so, the old man sitting cross-legged inside the room stood up and ordered in a solemn voice, "Chen Ping'an, it's time to start training!"2

Chen Ping'an sighed and walked inside. The little boy in azure gulped and helped close the door behind him. He didn't dare to even glance at the disheveled old man.0

After closing the door, the little boy in azure jumped onto the railing on the second floor and sat down with a melancholy expression.0

I was all-powerful in the Imperial River for hundreds of years, and I was extremely famous throughout the entire Yellow Court Nation. I commanded wind and rain, and I had a full court of distinguished guests and friends.0

So, why am I always encountering obstacles in this tiny little Dragon Spring Prefecture? My luck has been far too terrible recently, no? Perhaps I might even hit some random god when I go out to piss in the future? And then I'll be killed with a single punch?3

This is completely at odds with my expectation of dominating the cultivation world!0

There was a sullen expression on the little boy's face as he forcefully slapped the railings. He was extremely annoyed.1

Meanwhile, the little girl in pink helped Mountain God Wei Bo light a fire and cook a large vat of medicines on the first floor of the bamboo building. Medicinal fragrance wafted into her nose.0

This large vat of medicinal ingredients wasn't very expensive. In terms of silver, it only cost Wei Bo 80,000 taels of official silver.1

Poor people became scholars, while wealthy people...0