He Knows How to Draw a Big Pie

After returning to the Lin Family estate, Lin Qing was so pleased his face practically glowed.

Cultivators valued diligent cultivation above all else?

Bullshit. What mattered most was fucking opportunity.

What was opportunity? A Nascent Soul old monster suddenly taking a liking to you—that was opportunity.

As for whether the other party might be plotting something against him, Lin Qing had not even considered that question.

In the eyes of a Nascent Soul old monster, even an entire Black Cloud City was nothing, let alone him.

"Never has there been such a wonderful start!"

As he walked, Lin Qing could not help throwing up his hands and shouting.

Just then, the Lin Family head, Lin Shicong, happened to walk over. Hearing his son say that, he wore a strange expression.

"What's gotten into you, kid?"

Lin Qing instinctively wanted to share the good news with his father.

But then he remembered the warning his future master had given before leaving.

He resolved that he would never reveal this secret, even in death, and smiled.

"Uncle Qin just told me that once I reach Foundation Establishment, he'll let Weiwei and me hold the wedding."

"Is that so? Then I'll be waiting to hold my grandson."

A few more smiles appeared on Lin Shicong's face as well.

Once the two families were joined by marriage, they would no longer need to worry about the Ning Family being so aggressive.

"Then I'll go into seclusion for a week first and make the most of my time cultivating."

After greeting his old man, Lin Qing hurried back to his room, intending to refine the flying sword treasure Tang Yu had bestowed upon him.

After taking out the flying sword treasure, Lin Qing began refining it with full concentration.

While Lin Qing focused on refining