Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses-Chapter 90 - 89: 3-Step Plan

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A layer of uncontrollable joy appeared on Yuchi’s face.

"Wife... no, it’s an apprentice delivered right to my door!"

"And such an apprentice with a solid foundation too, let’s see how to trick... no, how to persuade her to join the ship!"

"By getting her to dig potatoes at the Ascension Gate, my cultivation will surely see a significant boost in a short time!"

"I won’t have to completely rely on others for my safety anymore!"

His brow furrowed slightly, a lot of contemplation appeared on the youthful and handsome face.

But what is her level of cultivation actually?

Can I afford to support her?

Indeed, Huo Shanlan seems like a gift from heaven, but risks and rewards coexist.

If I can’t make her completely trust the Ascension Gate, what if she sees through me one day and leaves?

The affairs of the Ascension Gate would surely be exposed in an instant.

And I know too little about Huo Shanlan, what if she has many enemies?

She can withstand it, but that doesn’t mean I can.

It’s said that when seeking revenge, people go looking for the master first; by then, wouldn’t I be out of luck right there?

If I’m out of luck, what happens to the guild?

Yuchi didn’t boast about himself, but the fact is, if he falls.

The alliance of the guild wouldn’t last long.

By that time, if families that don’t follow the rules show up, Xufu Town would be worse off than before.

Xufu Town wouldn’t be Xufu Town anymore, it would be like Summoner’s Rift, or turned into an ancient relic defense battle.

All kinds of fantastic characters would appear.

Therefore, for the alliance, for the tribe, Yuchi cannot fall, too many are involved.

"Still need to assess the situation." After having this thought, Yuchi decided to hold steady for a step.

He silently praised himself for being able to maintain composure at this time.

Honestly speaking, if it were someone else, they would have already rushed to take Huo Shanlan to the Ascension Gate.

Or even figured out where to bury her if she died.

He could withstand her looks, indeed because he had seen many beauties; no matter how beautiful, it could still be handled.

Thanks to Sister Bai Rou’s grilling, it gave me the toughness like killing fish in a supermarket for thirty years.

Deep contemplation.

Yuchi looked at his palm in the morning sun, glancing at the marriage line as chaotic as a group of dancing demons, he understood.

"Take a few steps."

"First step, I need to find out whether Huo Shanlan has any enemies, or anyone concerned about her."

The main purpose of this step is to prevent outsiders from interfering with the Ascension Gate.

This step is particularly crucial.

Otherwise, once one person comes, there will be a second.

By then, the Ascension Gate would be entirely full of cultivators, and one day I won’t be able to handle such a large pancake.

A total loss.

Conflicts between cultivators don’t consider any chivalry; by then, can you expect the authorities to help quell the dispute at the Ascension Gate?

Wishful thinking, the authorities would be eager for these cultivators to all perish, leaving only their own within the government.

They’ve been repressed for so many years.

"Second step, I need to discern Huo Shanlan’s actual cultivation level."

Judging her cultivation is primarily for a final assessment to see if I can afford to support her.

If the cultivation level is below the Foundation Establishment Stage, it might be barely acceptable, but anything higher would be overwhelming.

How does that saying go?

A small temple cannot accommodate you, the living Buddha; it’s a sarcastic way of saying it, but the logic stands.

"Third step, depending on the situation, I might need to slightly bully her to make her more submissive to me."

The third step is based on the completion of the first two steps.

Yuchi needs the other party to give full trust, otherwise he’s indeed fearful.

Achieving full trust is easier said than done, not to mention she seems strong, walking without touching the ground.

If no suitable intimidation is applied, perhaps it indeed wouldn’t be easy for her to submit.

"Three steps!"

"Even though their significance decreases progressively, each step is indispensable, concerning everyone’s survival."

Yuchi set a basic standard.

Without Huo Shanlan, he could slowly find other disciples.

There would be a busy period recently.

By next year, he should be able to catch a breath, and now, with the authorities shielding upfront, his security is quite assured.

There’s no need to be overly anxious; sometimes being under the guardianship of authorities can be considered a form of cultivation.

The son-in-law of Bai Rou’s family can enjoy being in it, and he, a grown man, couldn’t handle any pressure; he’d be a cowardly snake.

Even he himself felt contempt for himself.

But it occasionally felt a bit regrettable, letting a blessing from heaven truly slip away was somewhat unwilling, after some thought.

Doing my best!

Trying to bring her into the fold, then it’ll be good for both her and me.

She can increase her cultivation, and so can I.

Win-win, nobody would feel slighted.

"My character, Yuchi, has always been quite good, I wouldn’t freeload on such matters," Yuchi thought.

He let out a long sigh.

When can I, an old man, reach the state where I know no sorrow in the road ahead, and everyone in the world recognizes me?

That’s the ultimate level of personal stature.

And thinking of such verses, when Yuchi returned yesterday, he also discussed it with his older brother.

Privately saying some verses is not an issue, but it can’t be done openly.

Poems are a form of wealth.

Historically, there’s the tale of imprisoning a painter to paint, with a saying about nurturing fame through painting.

In today’s times, it’s much the same.

If he casually said some verses, even if sometimes genuinely arising from spontaneous emotion, it still wasn’t acceptable.

Being heard by someone with intentions, it’s not impossible for them to kill over a verse.

It’s known that fame and profit are terrifying, not to mention some immortal classic; anyone would wish to be its author.

Therefore, it’s not very likely for him to rely on selling poetry to make a living, it’s a risky business.

Some precaution is still needed.

"Usually, don’t randomly flaunt some poetry, don’t end up bragging only to lose face."

Yuchi stroked the emerging beard on his chin, some coarse and refined matters still require proper handling.

Straying too far.

Yuchi sensed the breath of the girl emerging behind him, his thoughts returned to the bedroom.

Huo Shanlan’s murmured voice followed instantly, "Senior, Shanlan is ready."

Speaking with a hint of helplessness.

She actually shares quite similar thoughts with Wei Qingzhu.

She felt that she was at least a cultivator at the Golden Core Stage, with a body nurtured quite well.

She could be described as fine gold and flawless jade, waiting for the day to give her all to her ideal husband.

In the world of cultivators, it’s about leaving a perfect impression for one’s beloved.

Hence, girls can be quite peculiar at times.

To really stare, it seems a bit creepy.

Not staring, then it seems there’s something wrong with you, shady and eerie, possibly bent.

Men are different, no matter whether you stare at me or not, every girl is intrigued by me.

Is it true?

Quite true.

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