Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 923: Chapter 921: Crystallized Teardrop Chapter 923: Chapter 921: Crystallized Teardrop Miss Wen’s life is indeed leisurely!

But I must say, her craftsmanship is not bad at all.

Glancing over, Fu Qian evaluated Wen Li’s works one by one, noting that several masks already bore an impressive charm.

“After you left, I was so inspired by the manuscript you left behind that I couldn’t resist trying my hand at it, please rest assured, I will keep them safe and not leak them out,” said Wen Li with an embarrassed smile, emphasizing her intent.

“It’s okay, with the Grand Fate Ming Emperor making a name for himself across the world, maybe these masks will become a hit trend before long.”

However, to her surprise, Fu Qian just waved his hand, indicating that she could do as she pleased.

“Indeed, he has become famous across the world.”

Overcome with shock, and once she was sure Fu Qian was not joking, Wen Li relaxed.

Putting her pen aside, in the next moment, she nodded seriously, revealing a somewhat eerie smile.

“These past few days in Shangjing could be described as turbulent. The Grand Fate Ming Emperor appeared out of nowhere, battling the young talents Taylor Jiang En and Tyler back to back, and eventually even made a visit, intimidating the heroes at the Jiang Family Ancestral Home, with no one daring to challenge him directly.”

The more Wen Li spoke, the more spirited she became, though her voice was still too gentle to carry the necessary gravitas.

“Moved by hearing of it, I was inspired to hand-draw these masks myself.”

Trying to imitate Old Master Wen’s style, huh? Little sister, you’re becoming bolder and bolder.

Fu Qian watched Wen Li expressionlessly. She faltered for a second, regaining her composure and correcting her demeanor.

“Sorry, though that’s really the impression I got…”

Miss Wen’s facial control was truly peerless. Fu Qian observed for a second as the innocent Wen Li changed her expression rapidly.

“Why apologize? Continue promoting it just like that.”

He snorted coldly, his demeanor proud.

“Although I am indifferent to fame and fortune, I cannot stand a world filled with those who seek only vainglory!”

“Alright…”

Assured that Fu Qian had no negative emotions, Wen Li nodded and agreed with a cheerful smile.

“The Seraphina you mentioned earlier, is she the demigod from the Gulad Family?”

In the next moment, she remembered something else.

“Was your injury caused by her? Surely she wouldn’t take a stand in Tyler’s matter, would she?”

Wen Li said with a bit of trepidation, considering the prospect of a clash between two demigods. Shangjing had indeed been eventful lately.

Knowing even Seraphina’s attitudes towards Tyler? Miss Wen’s gossip talent was indeed astonishing.

Fu Qian couldn’t hide his admiration.

“It’s related indeed, but not as you think. It’s more of a mutual exploration. How do you know she wouldn’t take a stand for Tyler?”

“It’s said that Demigod Seraphina has always been an outlier within the Gulad, and even among the Bloodline Clan, rarely considering her people superior.”

Learning that Seraphina was a friend rather than a foe, Wen Li instantly became more respectful in her address.

“Given her usual demeanor, before the truth about Tyler’s matter is cleared up, she probably won’t make any drastic moves.”

“I see.”

Fu Qian nodded, his recollection of dealing with Seraphina confirming that she indeed seemed to follow such principles.

And after this encounter, her ideology likely gained more support, after all, the Ancestor became what he was from an ordinary person.

“Have you had dinner yet? Shall I have something prepared?”

While reflecting, Wen Li had already tidied everything up in front of her and indeed had not put away her facial masks.

“No rush.”

However, Fu Qian, who usually had a keen appetite, waved his hand and directly took out a Crystallized Teardrop.

“Would you like to try and advance a level first?”

…

“Really for me to use?”

After Mr. Fu gave a brief introduction of the effects of the Crystallized Teardrop, even Wen Li did not dare to reach out to take it immediately, but asked in disbelief.

Mr. Fu mentioned it casually, but she, who had truly entered the world of the Transcendents, knew very well how precious it was.

The enlightenment provided by the ceremony was limited to those Middle Tier and below, but there were countless Transcendents—how many were above Middle Tier? That realm was already related to “gods.”

Wasn’t it seen that Jiang En, a hopeful of the Middle Tier, was someone his family was unwilling to give up on even after these wasted years?

Such an item could definitely sell for an astronomical price, a sky-high price in any category.

“Of course, but mainly I’d like to conduct an experiment with you.”

Wen Li was flattered, yet Mr. Fu was blunt to the point of being outrageous.

“I’m very curious to see what will happen after you use it, so I wonder if you’re interested in volunteering.”

“Because in my judgement, this thing isn’t of much significance to you; even if you were to just lie there, reaching Fourth Phase is only a matter of time.”

Mr. Fu thinks I have Talent… I can even be of help.

Mr. Fu’s words were shockingly straightforward, but Wen Li, who was inherently optimistic, extracted the most pleasing information for herself, her mood becoming even lovelier.

“I’m honored and ready to cooperate at any time.”

The next moment, she agreed without a second thought.

“Don’t you want to discuss it with your parents first?”

“There’s no need.”

Wen Li responded with crisp certainty, her expression resolute.

“It would only cause needless worry.”

She was rather clear-headed; Old Master Wen was wise with age, but ultimately, it was already two different worlds. It was difficult for him to have a personal feeling for the situation, and involving him in making the decision would indeed only add to the annoyance.

“Good, then let’s get started right away.”

Mr. Fu didn’t say much more. With a light flick, the clear and flawless teardrop-shaped Crystal Stone traced an arc into the palm of Wen Li.

“Just crush it.”

…

Wen Li carried out Mr. Fu’s suggestion without a hint of hesitation.

Not only was receiving enlightenment risk-free, but she also had the protection of a Demigod at that moment—who else in the world could have such a privilege?

Compared to that, the hesitation from not wanting to destroy such a dazzling stone because of its beauty was even stronger.

But as she applied pressure with her hand, the seemingly indestructible stone reacted, quickly becoming covered in fine cracks, and then turned into countless Crystal Shards.

A resplendent glow that was contained within rose up and, in the blink of an eye, enveloped Wen Li.

…

Indeed, only the person involved could see it.

At the same time, Mr. Fu watched Wen Li, who looked as if she was in a meditative state, and sighed with some disappointment.

His previous words were not meant just to make Wen Li feel justified in accepting the gift.

As the only person who knew the essence of Wen Li’s advancement, Mr. Fu had always been optimistic about the development of this being, who was on the cusp of becoming a Demigod, treating her as a precious case study.

He could still recall the mysterious existence named Eve that appeared when she was advancing to the Middle Tier.

Mr. Fu was quite curious; at this final step below Demigod, what would she see?

…

“Mr. Fang.”

It didn’t take long, and after a few breaths, the light retracted, and Wen Li simultaneously opened her eyes.

And after she called out softly, her expression clearly a bit complex.

“Did you see it?”

Mr. Fu nodded slightly.

“I saw it.”