One hour after the shattering of the ten-thousand-year Script-Lock, the [Rank 6 Gu Family Hot-Spring Cruise Ship]. The [Earth-Core Camper Van] touched down gently in the expanded front square of the Ancestral Gu Family Four-Courtyard Mansion in Frost-Pine Town.
Because Planet Canglan’s natural spiritual qi had multiplied by tenfold (10x), the ancestral courtyard looked like an immortal paradise out of a storybook.
The vegetable garden planted by Gu Changsheng and Su Nuannuan was bursting with glowing jade cabbages, ruby-red spirit tomatoes. Golden pumpkins as big as carriages.The ancient peach tree in the center of the yard—now nourished by ten-times-denser spiritual mist—had grown a hundred feet tall. Its branches heavy with fragrant, fist-sized longevity peaches that dropped sweet petals onto the stone table below.
Even the twelve chickens in the backyard coop were strutting around with glossy golden tail-feathers, clucking in proud Rank 3 Peak Martial bass voices as they laid warm, spirit-infused eggs!
“Home sweet home,” Gu Changsheng smiled, stepping onto the wooden porch in his comfortable house slippers and tying on a fresh, clean [Hearth-Fire Apron]. “Grandpa Fu, set the big courtyard table. Let’s steam six pots of spirit-rice and make a celebration dinner for the kids.”
“Right away, Master!” Grandpa Fu—now glowing with the vigorous, rosy-cheeked vitality of a newly ascended Rank 6 Early Golden Core cultivator—moved across the kitchen porch. So fast his coattails left afterimages, setting out forty porcelain dishes in two seconds flat!At the front gate of the courtyard.
