Zosia: Quick Transmigration System
Chapter 150 - 148- ARC 5

The golden leaves of the pear blossom tree swayed gently in the cool autumn breeze.

They floated down slowly, as if they were tiny golden snowflakes, drifting through the air before settling on the soft ground.

The tree stood tall and strong, its branches moving slightly with the wind, shedding its leaves one by one.

A man stood beneath the tree, his long black hair cascading down his back. He remained still, his hands clasped behind him in a composed manner.

The sunlight filtering through the branches cast a warm glow on his face, highlighting the serene moment.

Everything around him was silent except for the quiet rustling of leaves brushing against the earth.

The scene felt almost like a dream, frozen in time, peaceful and untouched.

For a long time, he did not move. The leaves continued their gentle descent, creating a moment of pure stillness. It was a rare kind of peace, as if the world itself had paused just for him.

However, the tranquility was soon interrupted.

"Argon, how is the progress?" A calm yet firm voice broke the silence.

Argon sighed, feeling it was a shame to disturb such a beautiful moment.

"Master, our presence in Nashville is now firm and strong and can be considered the highest powerhouse currently.

Using master's training method, we have gotten stronger, much more stronger...." Argon continued reporting their progress for this month.

It's been 7 months since they came to Nashville under the guise of a noble merchant family.

After they settled down, Zosia used one of the shops that they had, to open an embroidery house, employing the loyal female servants with good embroidery skills.

Zosia gave them some designs to work on as well as different grades of clothing materials.

The finished cloth, were then displayed in the first floor of the Embroidery house.

Each day, there is an increase in progress and by the end of the month, the embroidery house has become one of the best places for the wealthy noble women of Nashville to come and shop.

The following month, Zosia using another one of their stores, she opened a tea house.

She used some of the skilled male servants, who were adept in making tea and as for those skilled in planting, she sent them to the outskirts, where she had bought a huge farm for tea planting.

So far, each month after a business stabilizes, she enters another branch of business with some loyal black guards, appointed as guardians in each store.

Now, they had a very good information network and a steady stream of income.

Even when jealous noble families attempted to sabotage their success, Zosia's careful planning and swift actions ensured that their enemies were swiftly dealt with and suppressed.

"Get ready to start branching out." Zosia said.

"Yes master. We have already started making plans for it. We plan on moving northwards for now."

"Any news about my brother?" Zosia asked, her calm gaze fluctuated with a bit of emotion.

The host mother unwilling to take treatment and unwilling to die, only hoping to see her eldest son before dying.

It wasn't like Zosia didn't want to use her spring water to help in healing her, nor was it her intention to delay finding the eldest son.

In this world where, information was slow to disseminate and finding people was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Though, using the foodstuffs she had grown in her space, they helped in stabilizing the host mother condition.

Now, if she was willing to revive treatment, she could live for extra 10 years.

"We have gotten some traces. Old Chen said that someone had come to see him, asking about the Duke's family. Old Chen feared dropping hints could lead the enemy to us, so he didn't say anything but had someone follow him."

Zosia turned to look at him, "I hope that before this month runs out, you would give me a better news."

"Yes Master." Argon smiled in response.

"You can go." Zosia said with a wave of her hand, signalling him to leave.

Argon bowed and turned to leave.

The ethereal scene returned after Argon left.

Zosia's gaze was on the falling leaves. Her eyes held a lost look as she gained enlightment.

After Zosia started cultivating, she found out that the body's spirit root was of the wind type and a very pure spirit root at that.

The body was also a pure sword body, suitable for practicing sword cultivation.

Zosia has been cultivating for the past 7 months and her cultivation has only recently entered the core tier.

There are 4 known teirs in the cultivation realm. They are:

The Mortal tier consisting of 4 mortal levels and 5 awakened levels.

The Foundation tier consisting of 3 Qi gathering levels, 4 Body tempering levels and 3 Spirit refining level.

The Core tier consisting of 5 core formation levels and 4 soul manifestion levels.

The last tier is the Nascent tier that consist of 5 Nascent levels.

The host parents were at the first level of spirit refining before they were crippled and currently she was at the first core formation level.

Zosia wasn't sure if the so called Nascent tier was the last tier and her knowledge of this world was based on books and what she had heard.

Even as a pure sword body and a pure spirit root, her cultivation had suddenly come to a slow plateau.

It's pace has slowed down drastically and it didn't seem like it would improve without her going on an adventure.

Zosia sighed, breaking out of the enlightenment.

Since, her level had hit a plateau, she had focused all her energy on developing her skills.

Most of the skills were from the ones she knows and had made a lot of derivations from them.

She had even used her system stimulation feature to create new skills that suit her.

Zosia entered inside the house, her legs taking her to the host mother.

If she wants to leave for any adventure, she had to first find the host elder brother. As for the reasons, one is to make sure the host mother leaves the world in peace and the other reason, is for the host brother to take over.

Zosia knew she couldn't leave without entrusting everything to someone capable.

Not like she didn't have someone capable to entrust it to, but she felt it was better to entrust it to the host elder brother.

But, before she entrust it to him, she had to make sure that he was worth it.

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Just like that, a few days passed in the blink of an eye.

Zosia's cultivation was interrupted early in the morning by the butler.

"What you have to say better be important." Zosia said with a frown, her tone cold yet calm.

The butler understood that Zosia was angry, considering the fact that she had asked that she should not be disturbed for the next one week, except it was very important.

"Young master, we have found the eldest young master." Butler Winn said with a smile, not taking Zosia's cold tone to heart.

Apart from those she had trained with her hand, the rest still addressed her as Young master.

"That's great. Where is he?"

"This.." the butler paused, his face bearing a look of struggle as he wondered on if to speak or not.

"Young master, I think you would have to go see him yourself."

Zosia's expression darkened slightly, "What do you mean?"

"The eldest young master got married into the Demanies family. A lowly noble household of Nashville. So, now the eldest young master is a live-in- son-in-law." At the mention of the live-in-son-in-law, Winn's face darkened.

"Does my mother know?" Zosia's asked with a hint of worry. She knew that the host mother wouldn't take it lightly, especially after she has just found her son.

"I didn't tell her. I immediately came to inform you after I heard of it." Winn said, his expression not looking too good.

He knew that the young master would want to give everything to the eldest young master to manage after he leaves. Now, with the eldest young master marrying into another family and becoming that type of son-in-law, if the young master gives everything to him, it would end up benefitting that family.

He couldn't imagine what must have happened to force the eldest young master to succumb and become a live-in-son-in-law.

"Let's go." Zosia ordered, her gaze cold as she stood up.

Just like what Winn was thinking, she also had similar thoughts.

This world was like a feudal world and as someone who had once been an Empress, she has a deeper understanding of how the current status of the eldest young master could affect the business, if she was to give everything to him.

Not only could that family interfere with the business, they could even have him give it to them and end up pursuing the husband and wife from the family. Essentially becoming a winner of all.

Just as Zosia stepped out, she saw Argon standing outside in wait for her.

"Master I have investigated the Demanies family, down to their ancestors level." Argon said and began telling Zosia the information he has gotten.

"Tsk. What kind of rubbish family are they." Zosia felt disgusted.

The family not only favored boys against girls but treated their girls like weed and were excessively greedy.

The host elder brother had saved one of their daughters during a bandit attack and had gotten injured, so she took him back home to treat, since the injury was quite severe.

Their eldest daughter whom they were planning to marry out to a lecherous Baron in exchange of silver and opportunity for their son to climb up, drugged the eldest young master and then framed the eldest young master for trying to defile her.

She then used the opportunity to have the eldest young master marry her to escape marrying the Baron.

Even the girl who had taken the eldest young master home, couldn't even provide a better treatment because her family refused to bring out silver to invite a doctor to treat the eldest master legs.

Now, the eldest master left leg can no longer be used, because the poison has seeped deep into the legs.

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