Yu Qingzhu had always been confident, believing that she had a gift for business and a sufficiently sharp mind.
If she had never met Feng Jun, she felt she could have become one of the world's wealthiest women—her successful venture at Liba Beach proved as much.
Yet now, she had fallen into the same situation as Zhang Caixin—comparatively speaking, she preferred cultivation.
There was no reasoning behind such a change. Some people naturally loved authority, loved directing the course of events and leading the masses, loved the domineering feeling of standing above everyone else and deciding countless matters with a single word.
But compared to eternal life, did worldly authority truly matter?
Perhaps some people thought it did. They pursued fleeting glory, just as the saying went: "If I cannot dine from five cauldrons in life, then let me be cooked in five cauldrons after death."
Yet throughout history, many emperors had pursued immortality even at the cost of skipping court, and they all basically knew that the immortality they cultivated was fake.
Simply put, compared to cultivation and eternal life, the power one held in the mortal world truly was not worth valuing.
Yu Qingzhu had finally come to understand this—competing with Zhang Caixin for the second position was not important. Eternal life was far more precious!
So she had already begun to feel somewhat resistant toward complicated affairs, such as this Contribution Points System that still needed further refinement.
She truly did not care much about this kind of power. Rather than spend her time on it, she might as well find ways to earn more Spirit Stones for cultivation!
However, considering that her entire family was waiting for her to bring back Longevity Springwater, she felt a little depressed. In truth, only her grandfather and parents knew