Family Rise by Daily Intelligence

Chapter 9: Chapter 9: Second Lottery, Opportunity for Revenge

When the words ”Nascent Soul Great Cultivator” appeared in the first piece of intelligence, Fu Changsheng paused for a moment and immediately had the system stop the exchange.

He reviewed the intelligence information over a dozen times, and after confirming there was no mistake in the text, he couldn’t suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth anymore!

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, Nascent Soul Great Cultivators were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

Who would have thought?

The Fu Family would also produce such an exceptionally talented cultivator. With such a son, the Fu Family might be conferred even among the First-Grade Families, let alone a Ninth-Grade Noble Family.

Fu Changsheng felt a burst of energy.

He barely restrained himself from rushing to Anyang County immediately.

After taking a deep breath,

he calmed himself down, focused on the system panel, and chose to continue exchanging intelligence:

[2: Four months later, Li Changtai, in order to steal the Spirit Containing Grass from the Cyan Wolf Demon Beast Cave, fought fiercely with the Cyan Wolf Demon at Leimeng Mountain, resulting in mutual destruction, and narrowly escaped back to the Li Family.]

Li Changtai?!

Seeing this name,

Fu Changsheng’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He still clearly remembered that back in Qilian Mountain, the opponent tried to ambush him, and later shadowed him in the marketplace. Without the intelligence provided by the system, he might already be reuniting with his family in the Underworld:

”Li Changtai, your day has come!”

Clearly.

Four months from now would be the best time for revenge.

Moreover, the Spirit Containing Grass is a Tier One Middle-Grade Spirit Grass, the main ingredient for refining Spirit-Storage Pills. If he could obtain it, it would undoubtedly be a great opportunity to enhance his strength:

”Although Leimeng Mountain is only on the outskirts of the Eastern Wilderness, it’s still too dangerous for a Junior Cultivator like me at the Third Layer of Qi Cultivation to go there.”

If I can use the intelligence system to break through to the Middle Stage of Qi Cultivation within these four months, the safety factor would undoubtedly be much higher.

Fu Changsheng’s gaze fell on the [Random Lottery] option on the panel.

He still had fifty-two Contribution Points left, enough to draw once and exchange for one more piece of intelligence.

After pondering for a moment,

he decisively said:

”Continue exchanging intelligence.”

[3: Your fourth sister is already on the verge of reaching the Third Layer of Qi Cultivation. Just a session of cultivation in the Spiritual Spring Well will be enough for a breakthrough.]

Fu Changsheng was taken aback.

Because the fourth sister had never mentioned this to him.

The Spirit Veins in the clan’s territory were merely Tier One Middle-Grade. A Spiritual Spring Well was opened up, but to avoid depleting resources, it’s used for ten days, then closed for another ten to allow it to recover Primordial Qi.

The fourth sister didn’t make any requests,

probably thinking the Spiritual Spring Well should be prioritized for him as the Patriarch:

”This fourth sister really is...”

Fu Changsheng felt both heartache and moved.

He decided to talk to the fourth sister later.

The three pieces of intelligence exchanged this time were all vastly beneficial to him.

Fu Changsheng’s gaze fell on [Daily Lottery] on the panel, feeling both tense and expectant:

”Redeem for a lottery draw!”

Buzz!

A strong yellow light surged up on the panel.

The fifty clan Contribution Points were emptied.

The next moment.

A long string of information flooded his mind.

After a while of closed-eye assimilation, Fu Changsheng’s eyes brightened slightly:

”It’s Wind Blade Technique!”

This is a Tier One Middle-Grade Technique, more rare than Five Elements Techniques. If cultivated to perfection, it could clearly rival ordinary Tier One High-Grade Techniques.

Currently, he only mastered a Tier One Low-Grade Fireball Technique.

The prize from this exchange was very satisfying to him.

He immediately took a pen and made a copy.

After organizing it, he immediately exited the Secret Chamber and went to the Spirit Medicine Garden.

Elder brother Fu Changren and two others were busy wielding Spiritual Hoes, tiling the Spirit Field, each drenched in sweat. Fu Changsheng waved and called:

”Elder brother, third brother, fourth sister, come here for a moment.”

”Alright.”

Their Mana was exhausted, just the right time for a short rest.

When the three arrived in front of him,

Fu Changsheng took out the handwritten script from his sleeve:

”This is the Tier One Middle-Grade Wind Blade Technique. You can cultivate it when you have time.”

Wind Blade Technique?!

Elder brother Fu Changren was full of disbelief.

This technique is almost equivalent to a Tier One High-Grade Technique, and even the Fu Family’s previous Scripture Pavilion hadn’t included it.

He quickly skimmed through it and, upon confirming it was indeed Wind Blade Technique, became extremely excited yet felt a tinge of guilt. The Patriarch not only brought back Spiritual Hoes, Scythes, and Red Marrow Rice Seeds but now generously provides the Wind Blade Technique for them to cultivate. But as the elder brother, he hadn’t done anything noteworthy yet.

Fu Changsheng noticed the unanimous expressions and comforted them a bit.

Just as he was about to speak with the fourth sister,

a familiar voice echoed in his mind:

”Ding”

”You contributed a Tier One Middle-Grade Technique to the clan, earning thirty Clan Contribution Points.”

This.....

Fu Changsheng was visibly stunned.

And then overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, the Wind Blade Technique acquired from the system lottery could also earn Contribution Points. This was a pleasant surprise. Seeing the points climb to thirty on the panel, he felt a sudden sense of security.

Smiling, he said to the fourth sister:

”Fourth sister, extend your hand.”

The fourth sister was puzzled.

Fu Changsheng placed his hand over hers, examining closely, and found, as the system indicated, that she was indeed on the verge of a breakthrough. With a serious expression, he stated solemnly:

”Fourth sister, you are clearly about to break through, so why didn’t you apply for the use of the Spiritual Spring Well from me?! The Fu Family is currently in a declining phase, and having one more High-Tier Qi Cultivator adds to our foundation. You mustn’t be so foolish in the future, understand? Go and cultivate in the Spiritual Spring Well now, secure your cultivation after the breakthrough, and then exit.”

”Yes, Patriarch.”

The fourth sister was instantly moved, her eyes brimming with tears.

Third brother Fu Changli felt both happy for the fourth sister and somewhat disheartened. Among the family’s four siblings, he was the only one yet to break through to the Third Layer of Qi Cultivation. He secretly vowed to himself to double his efforts in cultivation.

Fu Changsheng gave some instructions to elder brother Fu Changren, informing him of his trip to Anyang County.

After leaving Luofeng Mountain,

he immediately donned the Invisibility Cloak.

Anyang County was under the jurisdiction of the Li Family. If he appeared recklessly and was discovered by the Li Family, who knows what malicious plans they might hatch, so caution was necessary.

He had no pills or Spirit Grass on him to restore his Mana.

Along the way,

he avoided using any Mana at all.

After traveling intermittently for two days and nights, he finally arrived at Anyang County City.

The Ten Thousand Flowers Tower was the only three-story building in the county city, easily noticeable.

Fu Changsheng leaped up from a corner entrance.

The brothel manager guarding the door was munching on sunflower seeds when Fu Changsheng pounced, pressing a blade to his throat with a cold voice:

”Tell me, which room is Miss Molan from your family in?”

The brothel manager looked around but saw no one,

thinking he had seen a ghost.

The next instant,

he wet his pants with fright.

His teeth chattered as he stammered:

”Brother Ghost, uh... Miss Molan was auctioned for her first night by Landlord Li. She’s currently in the bridal chamber, at the Cui Xiang Garden in the back yard. I only sneaked a peek...”

Yet before the brothel manager could say more,

his vision blurred, and he collapsed straight away.