Chapter 1810: The Young Master of the Zhongxing Family

"That's great!"

Hearing that He Pingsheng was also preparing to go to the Immortal Realm, Su Zhenzhen was overjoyed.

He Pingsheng added, "You should have godheads here, right?"

"I need some!"

Su Zhenzhen nodded and asked softly, "How many does Husband need?"

He Pingsheng said, "Give me twenty first. I happen to be fusing and upgrading godheads during this time, preparing to charge toward the Spirit Control Realm!"

"Alright!" Su Zhenzhen said, "Wait for me... I'll go get them for you!"

She turned around, her light blue gauze dress swaying slightly as she walked, revealing her perfect, exquisite figure.

He Pingsheng couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart. He took two steps to follow her and hugged her from behind.

Su Zhenzhen's body trembled violently. After a moment of stiffness, she became soft.

"Husband... you..." She turned her head, her fair cheeks flushed with a hint of red, as if she had drunk fine wine.

"Wait a moment..." He Pingsheng exhaled a hot breath, slowly lowered his head, leaned close to Su Zhenzhen's ear, and whispered, "Zhenzhen... there's no rush..."

"I have been cultivating for many years, and my Dao heart has some gaps. How about we discuss the Dao for a while?"

Su Zhenzhen's voice trembled. "What Dao does Husband want to discuss?"

He Pingsheng said, "The Dao of Yin and Yang!"

He family, outside the mountain gate!

A massive golden flying boat landed with a rumble, stopping precisely in front of the outer hall of the mountain gate.

A dozen cultivators stood on the large ship.

The leader was dressed in golden Daoist robes and looked extremely young, but there was a hint of arrogance on his face.

"They're here, they're here..."

Old Diao in the outer hall ran over in a hurry and walked under the divine boat!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... what a ship... what a ship!"

"Great, if this old man isn't mistaken, this is at least a second-tier divine artifact, right?"

An expression of extreme shock appeared on Old Diao's face.

"Hahaha..." The young man in golden robes standing at the bow of the ship laughed loudly. "This damn thing is third-tier... the old guy doesn't know his goods!"

"What?" Old Diao was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out. "My god... third-tier..."

"This is actually a third-tier divine artifact!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... amazing... amazing..."

"This old man has lived for millions of years and has never seen a third-tier divine artifact!"

"This... this, this, this..."

"Our He family probably doesn't have a third-tier divine artifact, right?"

"Too amazing... too amazing..."

Old Diao walked around the large ship as if he were serious, then said, "A family that can use a third-tier divine boat must be extraordinary. May I ask the distinguished guests, are you from the four-star Lu family of Mount Tianze?"

"Hahaha..."

Hearing Old Diao's flattery, the young man was even happier.

He even walked to Old Diao's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "No... this Young Master is from the Zhongxing family!"

"Old man, don't lose your manners. This is the Young Family Master of our Zhongxing family!"

"Why haven't you gone to report it yet?"

"What?" Old Diao's eyes widened as he looked at the Young Family Master of the Zhongxing family. "This... this is the Young Family Master... truly a dragon among men, with extraordinary style!"

"No need to report!"

"Young Family Master, follow me. I will take you directly to our He family's guest hall!"

"I will serve you tea first, and then go find Elder Cao to receive you!"

"Alright!" The Zhongxing Young Master waved his hand. "Lead the way!"

With a wave of his hand, he put away the divine boat.

The group followed Old Diao inside.

The Young Master asked, "Old man, what is your name?"

Old Diao said, "My surname is Diao, and everyone calls me Old Diao... If you don't mind, Young Master, you can also call me Old Diao!"

"You are not bad!" The Young Master nodded. "Are you interested in joining our Zhongxing family and being a gatekeeper? I'll give you double the divine gold!"

"That won't do!" Old Diao shook his head. "Young Master, you don't know, Elder Cao of the He family is my uncle. If I go with you, he will crush my head!"

"Hehehe!" The Zhongxing Young Master chuckled and asked again, "Old Diao, let me ask you a question!"

"This He family of yours... tsk, tsk, tsk..."

"That's not right!"

"By logic, the Family Master should be surnamed He!"

"But until now, the only Spirit Control Realm experts I've seen in your family are Elder Cao, Li Canghai, and an Elder Lian."

"This Elder Lian is indeed powerful; even this Young Master is no match for her!"

"But the problem is, where is your Family Master?"

Old Diao said, "The Family Master is in seclusion, charging toward a higher realm. He has been in seclusion for so many years!"

The Zhongxing Young Master asked, "Then do you know what his cultivation is?"

Old Diao said, "I know... our Family Master, Young Master He, is at the same Spirit Control Realm cultivation as you, but he is a bit lower than you, only at the first layer of the Spirit Control Realm!"

"Good!" The Zhongxing Young Master said, "Since we are both in the Spirit Control Realm, when he comes out of seclusion, this Young Master will have to spar with him!"

The two chatted as they walked and soon arrived at the guest hall.

Old Diao arranged for the Young Master to sit in the guest hall and served tea to everyone before going to invite Cao Zhiwei over.

"Old Cao... you damn bastard, you're finally here!"

After the Zhongxing Young Master saw Old Cao, he immediately revealed the disdain of a superior. "How is it?"

"Have you gathered the money?"

"I'm here to collect money today!"

"Four billion... not a single cent less!"

Cao Zhiwei put on a flattering smile. "Young Master, don't be anxious, listen to me slowly!"

"That... Old Nephew, you go back first!"

"Yes!" Old Diao cupped his hands and left.

"What's going on?" The Zhongxing Young Master asked, "Listening to your tone, you don't want to pay these four billion today?"

"No, no, no!" Old Cao waved his hand and said, "Young Master, it's not that we don't want to pay. As long as it's something your Zhongxing family says, we treat it as an imperial decree!"

"It's just that our family doesn't have that much divine gold!"

"Don't have it?" The Zhongxing Young Master sneered. "How is that possible?"

"Do you take me for a fool?"

"Let me tell you clearly... before I came, I already entrusted the City Lord's Mansion to help me check. On the He family's nameplate, there are still 4.1 billion!"

"That's right!" Old Cao stood up and said, "There were indeed more than four billion before!"

"But it's gone now!"

"If you don't believe me... you can go check now. If I, Old Cao, am lying, I will let you dispose of me, Young Master!"

"What do you mean?" The Zhongxing Young Master's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes narrowed.

A malicious light flickered in his pupils.

"Hehehe..." Old Cao chuckled and said, "Young Master, you also know... our He family was just established, and these disciples have made huge contributions to the establishment and development of our family!"

"In order to reward the disciples, we distributed some benefits on time according to the previous agreement!"

"Uh... this... this... four billion, it's just about all distributed!"

"What's left in the account is only a little over one hundred million!" ===== CHAPTER 1811 =====