He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

Yun Yi's lips twitched.

He looked down at the little girl clinging to his leg, her face covered in snot and tears, crying so pitifully.

But deep in those eyes, he clearly saw a hint of...guilt.

"Yunling".

He spoke.

The little girl's crying paused for a moment.

"Um?"

How old are you this year?

Yunling looked up at him with teary eyes and sniffled.

"Sixteen years old."

Yun Yi looked at her expressionlessly.

Sixteen years old.

But she looks only five years old.

"You absorbed the blood of God No. 99."

Yun Yi spoke.

Yunling's crying stopped abruptly.

She paused for a moment, then scratched the back of her head somewhat embarrassedly, instantly wiping away the snot and tears on her face.

"You know now."

"Number 99, ranked second in the divine bloodline sequence, codename Nuwa."

Yun Yi looked down at her, "For reshaping the body and changing appearance, this divine blood is the best."

Yun Ling chuckled, loosened her grip on his leg, and patted the dust off her clothes.

"Hehe, this is to save my life."

She leaned closer, lowered her voice, and looked very serious.

"Mainly because I'm a cowardly and timid person, I don't know how I got involved with those notorious power holders. Five of them were chasing me, and I couldn't beat them in a fight, so I could only run."

When she said the words "timid and cowardly," she spoke with a self-righteous tone, as if it were some kind of medal she had received.

Yun Yi looked at her.

With the body of a five-year-old, a bun hairstyle, and a little robe, she looked like an innocent little girl.

But he knew Yunling.

In the fifth world, she was like this, seemingly disrespectful and completely different from other reincarnators.

Moreover, her greatest skill is concealing her true abilities.

Turn yourself into a five-year-old child, crying and clinging to someone's leg.

She's capable of doing something like that.

"Don't cry."

Yun Yi reached out and lifted her up from the ground, placing her on the chair next to him.

"Since you're here, that's perfect."

Yunling blinked, waiting for him to continue.

Yun Yi pushed the pile of intelligence on the table in front of her.

"What solutions do you have for the Zhu family's current problems?"

Yunling's gaze fell on the pile of intelligence, and her tear-streaked face slowly turned serious.

She reached out, picked up the top one, glanced at it, then put it down and picked up the second and third ones.

The further she turned the pages, the calmer her expression became.

When she turned to the seventh page, she put down the paper in her hand, jumped off the chair, walked to the desk, picked up a pen, and pulled out a blank sheet of paper.

Then she started writing.

Yun Yi stood to the side, watching her write.

At first, he remained expressionless, but after reading a few lines, his brow twitched slightly.

Yunling wrote very quickly, almost without pausing.

Her handwriting was neat and concise, each line getting straight to the point without a single wasted word.

It's like she's done these things hundreds of times.

Each one has a specific implementation plan and timeline.

Each one was so precise it was as if it had been calculated in advance.

Yunyi watched her write.

Her pen strokes were steady, without the slightest hesitation from beginning to end.

Half an hour later.

Yunling stopped writing, picked up the paper, gently blew on the ink, and then handed it to Yunyi.

"A Century-Long Plan"

She said, her lips slightly upturned, her eyes sparkling.

"You're welcome."

Yun Yi took the paper and glanced at it.

The page was covered with dense writing, starting from this year and ending a hundred years from now. It detailed what to do at each step, what effects to achieve, what resources were needed, and what obstacles might be encountered.

It's so detailed it's mind-boggling.

Yunyi stared at it for a long time.

Then he looked up at Yunling.

Yunling tilted her head, smiling at him, her two buns bobbing back and forth, looking completely harmless.

"Brother, how are you?"

She spoke, her tone tinged with smugness.

Yunyi folded the paper and put it in his pocket.

"OK."

He said.

"You will stay in the Zhu family."

Yunling was stunned for a moment.

"what?"

"Manage this for me." Yun Yi looked at her, his tone calm but unquestionable. "I'll give you the authority; you can move the Zhu family members around as you please."

Yunling's smile froze.

She opened her mouth as if to say something, but when she met Yun Yi's dark eyes, she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

"But I..."

"What do you mean, 'you'?"

Yun Yi interrupted her.

"Don't think I don't know who provoked Chen Tiansheng."

"With this alone, you think you can't help me manage the Zhu family's affairs?"

Yunling's lips twitched.

She wanted to argue, but found that she couldn't find a reason to do so.

In the end, all I could do was sigh.

"All right."

"Alright."

Yun Yi presented all the intelligence to her.

"I need to see an implementation plan within three days."

"Well done. I'll protect you from your pursuers."

Yunling's eyes lit up slightly.

"real?"

"real."

Yunling stared at him for two seconds, then grinned.

"make a deal."

She jumped back onto the chair, crossed her short legs, picked up a pen, and began to carefully read through the intelligence, muttering to herself, completely unlike her previous wailing and lamenting self.

Yun Yi stood beside her, watching her intently writing and drawing on the table. He remained silent for a while, then turned and walked to the window.

Outside the window, pale golden clouds drifted slowly across the sky, and in the distance, a giant dragon traversed the clouds. Palaces, floating islands, and white jade paths gleamed warmly in the sunlight.

But beneath this gentle light lurks countless deadly dangers.

Yun Yi withdrew his gaze, a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.

This is interesting, and it's getting more and more interesting.

I hope you won't disappoint me too much.

……

three days later.

The Zhu family meeting room.

Yun Yi walked in.

He sat in the main seat, with more than a dozen elders seated at the long table in front of him.

Most of them were elders from collateral branches of the Zhu family.

Because most of the direct descendants have died, the remaining few are either still young or infants who have survived the use of the No. 3 divine blood.

Therefore, those sitting here are mostly elders from collateral branches.

The strongest were the two ninth-rank branch elders on the left and right sides, who have now officially become the first and second elders of the Zhu family.

The two seats were originally occupied by direct descendants of the Zhu family, all of whom were demigods.

They never imagined they would one day be in this position.

The others were just some eighth-rank branch elders.

Yun Yi sat there, and the entire conference room became unusually quiet.

The dozen or so elders looked at each other, unsure of what to say to a six-year-old child.

That's right, they still stubbornly believe that Yun Yi is just a six-year-old kid, even though he does possess the blood of God No. 2 and has attracted the phantom of a god.

However, they do not believe that Yunyi is capable of achieving anything significant at present.

They called Yun Yi over simply because he is now the head of the family, and as the head of the family, he should be present for the meeting.

Moreover, they genuinely wanted to teach Yunyi how to be a good family head.

Just as everyone was looking at each other, wondering who would speak first, the door was pushed open.

Zhu Heng walked in quickly with a very ugly expression. When he got to Yun Yi, he placed a communication record on the table and spoke in a very low voice.

"Master, the Luo family has arrived."

"An elder arrived, and his attitude was extremely poor. He said he was sent by the head of the Luo family to demand an explanation."