Mo Jingyan arrived at Great-grandmother’s courtyard. It was so late, yet no one in the courtyard had rested.

Or perhaps, since the master hadn’t rested, the servants hadn’t either.

As he was about to reach this courtyard, the door opened from inside.

Perhaps knowing he was coming, the gatekeeper was aware of his arrival.

"Hello, heir."

"Hello, young heir."

Mo Jingyan greeted each one as he entered, showing that the usual servants around grandmother and mother were outside the courtyard.

He could imagine that with a few women chatting inside, all the servants would come out.

At the entrance to the living room, there were people guarding by Great-grandmother’s side.

"Greetings, young heir."

These two people opened the living room door for him and closed it after he went in.

Mo Jingyan entered the living room and saw, at a glance, Great-grandmother, grandmother, and mother sitting inside.

Upon entering, he greeted each elder one by one.

"Let the great-grandson come here for grandmother to see."

Great-grandmother beckoned him.

Mo Jingyan went to her side. In the family, it wasn’t customary for him to greet elders every day.

After all, they were cultivators, learning various skills and indeed very busy.

Though Great-grandmother was an elderly lady with silver hair, in good health, she wished the younger generation would visit occasionally.

All the elders had the same thought; achieving younger ones were showered with love.

This love was different from flattery.

After all, the family valued strength, and raising outstanding elites wasn’t easy.

Great-grandmother observed her great-grandson, feeling he seemed a little different.

As someone beside her wife, like the other two women, she knew her other half was hiding something from them.

When her great-grandson brought a girl back, coming and going twice from the courtyard beside them.

She could sense that her great-grandson brought the materials needed by the family.

She was a cultivator, so she needed those resources too.

Just earlier, a few women discussed it; the men might have used their personal money to buy materials.

The women also had personal money and asked Mo Jingyan to buy materials for them.

Mo Jingyan had a considerable annual dividend, or else the money needed to buy materials outside could be created by himself.

They were elders; how could they let a junior pay?

"I heard you brought a pretty girl back tonight, why didn’t you bring her here?"

At this moment, grandmother chimed in, "Grandson, is that girl your girlfriend? You were only out for a couple of months and already met a pretty girl, my grandson is impressive."

The mother, perhaps because someone praised her son, felt praised herself, quite unlike a mother-in-law assessing a daughter-in-law.

"Yes, son, why not bring that pretty girl here? Don’t rush to leave, let’s meet her."

Mo Jingyan felt troubled, as he hadn’t even courted his girlfriend yet, worried they might scare her away.

"Great-grandmother, grandmother, mother, maybe next time. We’re planning to leave soon. She has classes tomorrow and I have work."

Previously, Mo Jingyan would take a plane from here to the city where he undergoes divine tribulation, arriving at that place at this hour, perhaps needing a flight of one or two hours.

But they felt that if they missed this opportunity, who knows when they might meet them again?

Only by seeing her in person could they ease their minds.

"Don’t rush, don’t rush. This time we let you come, of course. Soon, go meet that girl, and also let you buy materials back for us, we’ll give you all our personal money."

After Great-grandmother finished speaking, she took out a card from her wallet.

Then, grandmother and mother also took out a card.

They spoke the card’s password.

Although what they held were also Black Cards, their personal money was less than other elders.

Perhaps it was due to family standing?

Though they had a lot in their dowries and plenty for daily use, women had more purchasing power.

Seeing mother, grandmother, and great-grandmother, Mo Jingyan thought of them as women who loved jewelry and jade artifacts the most.

The money they gave had to be accepted. Now he had to go meet her, not knowing if she would agree, but he still called to ask.

"I’ll give her a call and ask."

The elders naturally wanted to see the girl this time; who knew when they might see her again?

If there were any Pills for cultivation or other good things.

Why wait when they could have them now?

Who knows how long a wait might be!

After all, living here secluded, sometimes they could meditate for months, even years.

Though they didn’t have Pills to sustain them, they refrained from seeing outsiders while cultivating. Meals were delivered, and they did not see others besides the delivery.

This was also because cultivators didn’t want external factors distracting them.

Mo Jingyan called Luo Youyou, as there was a network here. After all, they weren’t disconnected from the outside world in some mountain region.

The family living here was large, and though the network outside was blocked by the mountains, they could liaise with certain departments to connect their own network.

What about the power source?

Power lines were drawn to connect the network.

Though the mountain below couldn’t see the Formation here, it might have been due to the mountain, living like a utopia, avoiding external disturbances.