Before the great bed...
"Great God Nuwa... please come out from under the bed..." Chen Xuan chuckled.
"Have you never seen a fist as big as heaven and earth? Come over and meet your death..." Great God Nuwa waved her hand. That delicate, pure hand was filled with the wrath of a Grand Luo, as heavy as heaven and earth.
"Great God Nuwa... We have to be reasonable here. The bed is mine, and the room is mine too. You've entered my private space, and with the Transmigration Gate, I'm the first person to discover it. Yet you still want to punch me..."
"If I let you try it now, I can observe what happens..."
Chen Xuan bluffed with a perfectly straight face.
"You..." Great God Nuwa gave an arrogant snort. He actually dared to tease her—the audacious, rebellious grandson. Still, she gritted her teeth and said, "This is the last time..."
"Yes, yes, yes..." Chen Xuan smiled smugly. Since there had been a first time, there would definitely be a second...
Great God Nuwa slowly entered beneath the bed and discovered a huge wormhole. It flashed brightly, then vanished without a trace, leaving Chen Xuan staring in stunned silence. As expected of the Primordial World Great Bed...
"What are you doing? Why are you being so secretive... Sister Nuwa, stop hiding! I can see you... Tsk, tsk..." Sister Houtu bounced in, looking around. But she did not see a single person and was left a little dumbfounded.
Chen Xuan folded his arms and looked at her like she was an idiot. As expected, gluttons became a little slow after drinking too much...
"Hey, hey, hey... What's with that look of pity for the mentally challenged? Don't get carried away! I just watched one episode of Meteor Garden and one episode of Love at the Corner. Whenever a man and a woman get together in private, isn't there always something wrong?" Ancestral Witch Houtu was displeased. She waved a fist in front of her face. If this brat kept looking at her like that, she would beat him to a pulp.
"What happened? Did Little Wa return to the Primordial World?" Fuxi entered carrying a copy of the I Ching. The words of the Great Dao seemed to follow him wherever he went.
Chen Xuan nodded and said, "Yes... Now, Senior Fuxi, Sister Houtu, you can try it yourselves..."
"Good..."
At the critical moment, neither of them faltered. They entered beneath the bed one after another and looked around. Sure enough, no one else could cross back.
"I have returned..." Great God Nuwa came back very quickly.
"I'll give it a try..." Chen Xuan personally tested it and easily crossed over to Great God Nuwa's Daoist sanctuary, a blessed grotto-heaven within Buzhou Mountain. He reached one conclusion: only the two of them could cross freely...
"After crossing into the later ages, there seems to be some kind of restriction. I wonder, during the age of chaos, before primordial heaven and earth had been divided, a Time-Space Demon God was born. Could he walk through the River of Time?"
"And what about the future Saints? Possessing Heavenly Dao Power and boundless divine abilities and Dao arts, able to reverse yin and yang, overturn heaven and earth, and empty out the eternal ages—could they cross the River of Time?"
Fuxi was curious...
The power of a Saint was self-evident. They were immortal and indestructible. Even the shattering of the Primordial World could not harm them in the slightest. Their might was unimaginable.
"I don't know... The general trend cannot be reversed, but minor trends can be changed. We'll only know all the variables after proving ourselves Saints. As for the future, it depends on Great God Nuwa's actions and Sister Houtu's plans."
The corners of Chen Xuan's lips rose. One was the Lord of Human Dao, and the other was the Lord of Earthly Dao. Facing Hongjun, the Lord of Heavenly Dao, was this another scheme—or was it the will of the Great Dao?
Nuwa and Houtu exchanged a glance, their eyes firm. Since they had foresight into the future, they had to change it properly and keep all unstable factors under control. The result would surely be an entirely different scene...
"What do you plan to do next?" Chen Xuan looked at the three of them.
"I've already learned fortune-telling. Starting tomorrow, I plan to find a place and set up a stall. I won't return to the Primordial World for now." Fuxi had gained considerable insight. The Primordial World was too dangerous, so he could only hide in the later ages and tell fortunes at a roadside stall.
"I originally wanted to return to the Primordial World to look for some treasures, but forget it! I'll help you look after the farmland first..." Great Nuwa glanced at someone.
"I... am very worried about the witch race. There's nothing urgent for now. Starting tomorrow, I'll learn to cook and watch soap operas. Tsk, tsk..." Ancestral Witch Houtu was turning into a homebody.
Everyone looked at Chen Xuan. This fellow was incredibly weak—anyone could kill him with a glance—yet without realizing it, he had gained a position of great importance.
"Once I've arranged the work in the fields and brought the products to market, the spiritual energy in the mountain village will also rise sharply. The Dragon-Han Calamity in the Primordial World should be nearing its end. Then we'll return and prepare for the next step..."
"By then, the Dao lectures at Purple Firmament Palace will begin, Great God Nuwa will become a Saint, humanity will emerge, the demon race will establish the Heavenly Court, and the witch race will rule the earth..."
Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with profound sharpness. Even with the advantage of foresight, he could never let his guard down when facing the bosses of the Primordial World.
"Fine... We'll make proper preparations." Great God Nuwa strongly agreed.
The next day...
Chen Xuan had yet to get out of bed...
Nuwa and Houtu had gotten up early to watch television and drink Happy Fat House Water. Fuxi was preparing to find a spot and set up a fortune-telling stall...
Mom Chen called over a group of villagers. They chatted and laughed while planting crops together. After leasing the farmland, helping the uncles and aunts earn money, and driving rural development, that was what a good comrade should do.
"Little Xuanzi's mother... You're going to enjoy your life from now on! Your son is so capable. He's leased so much farmland, and there are even two beautiful women coming to your house..."
"That's right! Which one is your daughter-in-law? She has such an extraordinary bearing, even more charm than a big celebrity. Can your Little Xuanzi handle her?"
"Heh heh... That's called charm. He's got those city girls wrapped around his finger. Especially in television dramas, those domineering female CEOs always love running off to the countryside..."
"By the way... Have you noticed? The air here is so fresh and invigorating. It feels amazing. What's going on? It seems like everything has become cheerful..."
"That's right... My back doesn't hurt anymore either..."
"Oh my... I feel like I'm full of strength. Wife... Let's have a fight tonight..."
"You old lecher... Why are you saying such honest things in broad daylight..."
A third of Chen Family Village had been hired by Chen Xuan for planting. The whole place was bustling and thriving. The feeling of prosperity dispelled everyone's fatigue and made Mom Chen smile happily...
The entire valley was incomparably fresh. Any cultivator who passed by would surely cry out in surprise. Spiritual energy from all directions of the valley continued nourishing all living things, making it seem like a blessed grotto-heaven.
Beneath a pond of lotus roots, lotus leaves bloomed in clusters. Fish darted about, dragonflies skimmed the water, a flock of birds played together, and several wasps hovered nearby...
"Damn you, Chen Xuan! I'm the village chief. You won't be able to beat me..."
Chen Wang, some distance away, gnashed his teeth. He absolutely had to find a way to cause trouble.
Chen Xuan did not idle around. He rode a twenty-eight-bar bicycle, carrying the documents, and went to town. People streamed back and forth. In the distance, he saw the gates of the Town Government, with motorcycles coming and going and people riding bicycles as well...
"Are you Chen Xuan?"
Outside the government gate, a clear voice rang out. A woman in professional attire walked over. She was elegant and refined, like a well-educated young lady, and she immediately caught the eye.
"You are..." Chen Xuan asked curiously. Having seen the goddesses of the Primordial World, he was no longer particularly impressed by mortal beauty.
The woman smiled lightly, a little surprised inside. Most people were dazzled when they saw her, then became awkward. She said, "My name is Ye Shuiyan. I'm the town chief. Your deeds have already spread everywhere..."
"So you're Town Chief Ye. I didn't expect you to be so young and beautiful..." Chen Xuan was very surprised. Becoming a town chief at around thirty showed that her political background was certainly extraordinary.
"I've always been curious about what kind of person Boss Chen Xuan was. As they say, meeting is better than hearing about you. You requested one hundred mu of farmland, and the remaining sixty mu have all been approved..."
"For a young person like you to return and develop your hometown is truly rare. I'll give you my full support and provide you with the greatest assistance. I can even apply for a Rural Outstanding Youth Award for you. I hope you won't forget your original intentions and will continue contributing to your hometown..."
Town Chief Ye Shuiyan was incredibly supportive...
This was political credit being handed to her. She had already instructed her subordinates to give him the green light all the way. Anyone who dared to cause trouble would not be spared, because such an opportunity was rare...
"You're too kind, Town Chief..." Chen Xuan rubbed his nose and said humbly, "It's still early today. I'd like to go make some arrangements. You should get back to work..."
"Wait..." Town Chief Ye Shuiyan called Chen Xuan back and said, "If you don't mind... I can organize a dinner and introduce you to more business owners. One hundred mu of crops is no small matter..."
If it had been anyone else, they would have agreed immediately. Whether it was the beautiful town chief or the rolling wealth, everyone would have wanted it...
"No need... People will beg to eat my crops. Even if they want to buy them, they won't be able to." Chen Xuan refused...
"You... Just go!" Town Chief Ye Shuiyan was left speechless (*⊙~⊙*). This fellow was clearly rejecting her. Was she really not charming?
"Goodbye..." Chen Xuan left at once.
"Little man... I, Ye Shuiyan, have never failed before. You're the first. Hehe..." Ye Shuiyan revealed a hint of anticipation.
Chen Xuan rode his bicycle leisurely onward. Suddenly, a car screeched to a stop in front of him. The window rolled down, and it turned out to be someone familiar...
"Chen Xuan..."
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