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After all.

Once the Women’s Academy is established.

Then Gan Muwan will be one of the founders, and her status in the clan will be quite significant in the future.

Gan Muwan reacted and immediately said excitedly:

“Thank you, father, for granting your approval. I promise, as your daughter-in-law, I will not disappoint you!”

Among the children father has.

It’s only her husband who is the most incompetent and lacking promise. Although she doesn’t care, it concerns her children and future generations. She doesn’t want her branch to be forgotten, so after marrying into the Fu Family, she works tirelessly, fueled by the ambition of earning a place for her children.

Fortunately.

Fate is still on her side.

Fu Yongqi noticed that Fu Changsheng still had private words to say to Gan Muwan, so he wisely retreated.

Once the array was closed.

Fu Changsheng tapped his storage bag, Spirit Light flashed, and suddenly a box with a white base and valley patterns floated towards Gan Muwan:

“This is a Gu Insect I recently acquired. Take it back and cultivate it well. Remember, while clan affairs are important, your cultivation and skills are equally important. Focus on the major aspects, don’t overlook the bigger picture.”

“Yes, father.”

Gan Muwan received the box with both hands.

With a sweep of her Divine Sense, she discovered that inside was a Tier Two Peak Pipeng Gu, a defense type Gu Insect. If cultivated properly, it can advance to Tier Three and have Purple Mansion-level combat power!

Gan Muwan knew she had received her father’s recognition.

Her lowered eyes suddenly turned red:

“Thank you, father, for your generous gift!”

At the same time.

A loud mechanical sound echoed in Fu Changsheng’s Sea of Divine Sense:

“Ding”

“You have gained heartfelt respect and submission from your daughter-in-law, earning thirty Clan Contribution Points.”

Following this.

The clan contribution points on the panel updated to twelve thousand five hundred forty.

Fu Changsheng then asked:

“Recently…how is Brother Qiang doing?”

Regardless.

He is still his son. Although he’s accepted that Brother Qiang’s journey in cultivation has ended, he still hopes that he can enjoy his old age. Looking at it carefully, Brother Qiang is now in his seventies or eighties.

Gan Muwan tucked the box into her sleeve, her voice lowered:

“Reporting to father, ever since I stopped my husband from drinking, he has locked himself up in his room daily. He won’t open the door to anyone and even says that if anyone dares to invade, he will commit suicide on the spot, so…”

Indeed.

With miscellaneous affairs to manage, Gan Muwan rarely visited the small courtyard, only instructing her children to regularly pay respect.

Fu Changsheng waved his hand upon hearing this.

After Gan Muwan left, he sat in the meeting hall for a while before heading toward the Back Mountain Forbidden Area.

With a Daoist Technique imbued.

Spirit Light surged in the Water Curtain Cave, a breach appeared, and Fu Changsheng’s figure slipped into the cave, which was abundant in Spiritual Qi. Originally planted Foundation Establishment Pill now changed to Profound Yin Grass and Spiritual Objects for refining Soul-Attracting Pill.

Years have passed.

These Spiritual Objects had already rooted and sprouted, growing into small seedlings.

Clearly.

This was thanks to Fu Yongwei’s “Spirit Plant Body” advancement. Now, Fu Yongwei’s ability to mature spirit plants was many times faster than before.

Upon hearing footsteps.

Fu Yongwei, who was applying Spirit Rain to the Celestial Soul Fruit, turned around upon seeing Fu Changsheng. Her face lit up with joy:

“Greetings, father.”

“Hmm.”

Fu Changsheng nodded slightly. Perhaps due to her long stay in the back mountain with little contact, or maybe due to the advancement of Fu Yongwei’s Spirit Plant Body, her entire being exuded an aura of detachment from worldly matters:

“Yongwei, sit.”

Fu Changsheng pointed at the tea stool under the tree.

Sweeping his Divine Sense.

He found that Fu Yongwei’s cultivation had already broken through to the Eighth-Layer Foundation Establishment, and further success would mean reaching the Ninth-Layer Foundation Establishment. Once she breaks through to Purple Mansion, maturing spirit plants will be even more efficient. After small talk and resolving Fu Yongwei’s cultivation doubts,

Fu Changsheng tapped his storage bag.

Spirit Light flashed.

Suddenly, a box emanating a chilling aura floated towards Fu Yongwei:

“Yongwei, see if you can rejuvenate these Celestial Silkworm Fruit Seeds.”

“Yes, father.”

Fu Yongwei showed special courtesy and respect towards Fu Changsheng, her adoptive father.

After all.

In some sense, Fu Changsheng saved her twice, so now if Fu Changsheng asked her to sacrifice her life, she wouldn’t bat an eyelid.

A Daoist Technique was imbued into the box, its restriction lifted, and a burst of chilling aura wafted out, causing a thin mist to envelop the space. Fu Yongwei glanced at the contents of the box, a flicker of surprise in her eyes:

“Father, is this an Ice Spiritual Object? And it seems to have been sealed for some time.”

Speaking of which.

She activated her Mana, a wisp of green Spiritual Power seeped out, lingering over the several Celestial Silkworm Fruit Seeds in the box. After a while, one of them seemed to respond to the green Spiritual Power by quivering slightly, Fu Yongwei retrieving her Technique with regret:

“Father, among these Celestial Silkworm Fruit Seeds, only the pale one has a chance of being revived, but with my current cultivation, I cannot bring it back to life.”

Indeed, as the intelligence reported.

Fu Changsheng pondered for a while, then said:

“Yongwei, next, focus on improving your cultivation in seclusion. I will ask the Flying Feather Beast to help take care of this Spirit Medicine Garden.”

The clan’s Soul-Attracting Pills are still in surplus.

Rather than exhaust Fu Yongwei’s time and energy maturing Celestial Soul Fruits and other items, it’s better for her to break through to Purple Mansion first. This way, the speed of maturing spirit plants can greatly accelerate, in turn making up for the previous time.

“Yes, father.”

Fu Yongwei obediently saluted.

Fu Changsheng selected a few bottles of Spirit Pills he wouldn’t use and bestowed them upon her.

Returning the Celestial Silkworm Fruit Seeds to the icy seal.