Keeping a Tight Lip

She had initially thought that the claims of divine guidance and the establishment of the Great Qian Dynasty were nothing more than lies fabricated to win popular support.

After all, this is what emperors of all dynasties did.

So that one can have a legitimate reason to win the hearts and minds of the people.

To my utter surprise, the rumors were actually true!

Another reason for her shock was her own feeling.

The immortal's dwelling is so simple, it doesn't seem like an immortal who cares about the affairs of the world.

"So even immortals pay attention to the mortal world."

Thinking of this, Shang Lewei murmured to herself.

"Those who cultivate immortality will all pay some attention to this, in order to prevent demons from causing trouble in the world. As for letting the Great Qian royal family unify the world, it can be considered to be in accordance with the Heavenly Dao."

The prayers made back then were approved by Heavenly Dao.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is in accordance with the way of Heavenly Dao.

After speaking, seeing that the other person had finished their tea, Fang Zelin picked up the teapot and refilled it for them.

The tea was poured into the other person's teacup with a soft, pleasant sound.

"By the way, don't tell anyone about what happened here, otherwise it might bring trouble."

Fang Zelin gave a word of advice.

Shang Lewei nodded, "I will obey the Immortal's decree."

Seeing the other party's respectful demeanor, Fang Zelin shook his head but said nothing.

The reason I told the other party so much was partly because they were indeed very discreet.

If Yingping Peak had met the other party once back then and the other party had spread the word, he would have been famous forty years ago.

It's unlikely that the area around the Yongding River only became lively last year because of the fisherman incident.

Shang Lewei's actions naturally reassured Fang Zelin, which is why he told her about these things.

Shang Lewei had many questions about cultivation, and she cautiously asked them while looking around.

Try to ask some trivial questions, just to satisfy your own curiosity.

She didn't know if it was because of the tea, but after a whole night, she felt energetic and didn't feel tired at all.

When the first hint of dawn appeared in the distance, Fang Zelin summoned the white deer and sent it back.

"Mother, if there's nothing else, we'll head back now."

Shang Lewei's daughter arrived at her mother's room door, knocked on it, whispered something, and then pushed the door open and went inside.

When she came in, she saw her mother sitting on the edge of the bed, looking like she had been up for a long time.

This made her feel slightly strange.

My mother has always been a heavy sleeper this year, so why is she up so early today?

Moreover, seeing her mother's rosy complexion and energetic appearance, she seemed to have become several years younger.

"Okay, let's go back."

Upon hearing this, Shang Lewei immediately nodded and said something.

The woman was still a little puzzled, but seeing that her mother had agreed to go home, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Her mother is getting old, and she's still working so hard outside. She's quite worried about her mother's health.

It's certainly a good thing that Mother is preparing to return home.

Thinking of this, she quickly nodded, turned around, and prepared to have someone prepare breakfast before announcing the return voyage.

But just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly sensed something was wrong.

Where are the pearls on my own mother's body?

She remembered this pearl very clearly.

My mother always carried it with her, and except for a few times when she used it to treat their illnesses, she never took it off.

But where did the pearl go today?

It's absolutely impossible that my own mother hid it.

Could it be that thieves broke in last night?

Thinking of this, she quickly asked, "Mother, where is your pearl?"

Upon hearing this, Shang Lewei subconsciously touched the area where she wore the pearls.

I've carried it with me for so many years, I've gotten used to it.

"Oh, it's returned to its rightful owner."

When her hand touched the empty space, Shang Lewei smiled and said something.

He then waved his hand and said, "Alright, go down and inform them they can go back now."

The woman left the room full of suspicion, but the moment the door closed, an unbelievable thought suddenly came to mind.

Could it be...?

A surge of emotions coursed through the woman's mind; for a moment, she felt utterly bewildered.

That can't be right?

After a moment's thought, she felt utterly shocked.

If you really want to be sure, ask your mother.

But she later dismissed the idea.

But as she went down, as if sensing something, she glanced into the depths of the Yongding River.

But then they saw a pure white deer, leisurely wading across the water and walking into the depths of the mist.

The white deer is pure white, as pristine as snow, without a speck of dust on its body.

The antlers are enormous, resembling ancient tree branches, giving them a rustic and weathered appearance.

Before she could get a closer look, the white deer had already been swallowed up by the thick fog.

"Is there really an immortal here?"

With just one glance, she felt that this white deer was not of this world.

At that moment, a surge of shock inevitably rose in her heart.

"Master, the person has been safely delivered."

The white deer trod across the water and returned to Fang Zelin's side, saying something respectfully.

Fang Zelin nodded upon hearing this, then turned to look at the white deer in front of him. Seeing how delicate the white color on the deer's body was, he couldn't help but praise it.

"It seems your cultivation has made considerable progress recently, and the results are showing on your face."

Judging from the other person's current appearance, it is indeed clear that they have achieved considerable success in their cultivation.

The Yao Qi emanating from his entire body had become almost imperceptible.

Bai Lu was delighted to receive Fang Zelin's praise. "It's all thanks to the immortal's guidance. Otherwise, this little demon wouldn't have such cultivation."

"Your ability to calm your mind and cultivate here is entirely your own."

Fang Zelin replied casually.

Being able to patiently stay in the mountains to cultivate oneself is itself a form of cultivation.

If the other side held on, then it's all thanks to their own efforts.

He only offered a few pointers from the sidelines; it was nothing special.

Fang Zelin's words prompted the giant tiger beside him to also come over, unable to contain its impatience.

"Immortal Master, what about me? How has my cultivation been lately?"

As the giant tiger approached, it shook its enormous head in a rather frightening manner.

Fang Zelin glanced at the giant tiger with amusement. "Your cultivation has been quite good lately, but the two of you are on different paths."

This tiger demon has been growing larger and larger lately, and it's becoming increasingly intimidating.

This is unlike the white deer, whose cultivation is more introverted.

In truth, the white deer has achieved more in cultivation.