The Young Matriarch
Chapter 816: The Ancestor Slaps Faces, The Underground Forum Changes Direction

Chapter 816: Chapter 816: The Ancestor Slaps Faces, The Underground Forum Changes Direction

Bai Chuwei sauntered towards the exit, abruptly pausing to pull out a spirit stone from the bracelet magic artifact in her pocket and threw it behind her, "Go fix that tooth of yours."

Qingxuan cradled the lustrous and translucent spirit stone in his hands, so elated he nearly shouted to the heavens, he’d struck it rich!

Using a spirit stone to mend a false tooth meant he could even bite through diamonds without trouble, everything would taste amazing!

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Bai Chuwei had returned, making such a dramatic entrance it was terrifying.

The moment she came back, she drew a turtle on Li Can’s face. Less than ten minutes later, Li Can was sent flying with shattered bones, his life hanging in the balance.

The Unnatural Management Bureau of China announced they would soon send Li Can to Evildoer Island to atone for his sins.

The Demonic Cultivator forces of A Country were now led by Dark Night.

In less than half a day, the skies of the eastern Cultivation World had changed!

With her own hands, Bai Chuwei altered the layout of the entire eastern Cultivation World!

Cultivators actually all had an underground forum, and those who had mocked Bai Chuwei for running away were now in a panic.

Although the posts on the underground forum were anonymous, allowing both demonic cultivators and cultivators to speak freely, but—now, who didn’t know that Bai Chuwei was the Immortal Teacher, and the Immortal Teacher was Bai Chuwei?

That Immortal Teacher was able to lead a group of computer novices to develop the top-tier Chinese System hacking method!

If she really started to investigate, she could catch all those who posted anonymously just by following the internet cables.

So, in just a few short hours, the style on the underground forum changed abruptly—

"I apologize to Predecessor Bai, I was blinded and thought you were afraid of Li Can’s dog."

"Predecessor Bai, the previous post was written when I went insane with my practice. I was wrong, I repent, I have kowtowed ten times in my own house for you."

"Enumerating Bai Chuwei’s top ten heroic deeds, witnessing the birth of another great cultivator in China!"

"..."

Bootlickers!

Since it was anonymous, these cultivators really flattered without reserve, nearly ready to call her "daddy."

There were even people who directly wrote in the forum’s title, inviting Qingxuan to come in and teach them how to cling onto someone’s coattails.

Bai Chuwei watched and gently shook her head, "Looks like these cultivators still haven’t cultivated long enough, their Dao hearts are unstable."

Duan Feihan intertwined his long fingers together, "At its core, cultivation is still about the person."

People have seven emotions and six desires, they feel joy, and they feel fear over certain things.

Bai Chuwei’s eyes glinted playfully, "Hanhan is right, people have these emotions."

Just like... she had never thought about finding a Dao companion in over five thousand years, but now, she suddenly had the idea.

Datou, who was driving, "...you can act like I don’t exist."

Arriving at the entrance of Duan Feihan’s villa in the Imperial Capital, Bai Chuwei got out of the car and strode familiarly inside.

Just as she walked in, a fluffy white ball of fur rushed over, landing deftly into Bai Chuwei’s hand.

Xue Qiu carried a bundle made from a square cloth on its back, and in the air, several red-crowned crane paper cranes carrying parcels flew around.

Xue Qiu was overwhelmed, squeaking, "Ancestor, I didn’t expect you to come to pick me up as soon as you left seclusion. I knew I was your most beloved Xue Bao!"

Bai Chuwei took out a medicine bottle from her space, her demeanor calm and composed, "I’m here to bring Hanhan the medicine to unlock the Spiritual Array, don’t flatter yourself."

Xue Qiu, devastated to the core, argued desperately, ’Ancestor, I know your words don’t match your heart, you came to pick me up, otherwise why would you come to Director Duan’s house?’

Bai Chuwei looked towards Duan Feihan, her gaze teasing and ambiguous, "Hanhan, what do you think?"