It's time to become a fairy.

Feng Tianzun was stunned for a moment, then his face showed surprise, and he bowed deeply, saying, "Your Majesty is wise, Feng... admires you."

She then inquired about the details of the plan's execution from Ye Qingge before withdrawing. Ye Qingge returned to his seat, his hands condensing divine powers and magic, exchanging a few words with the Empress while simultaneously creating a clone to investigate the situation, accompanying Feng Tianzun's distribution of celestial creations.

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In a human city

A middle-aged man, holding a book in his hand, carefully knocked on the door of a slightly dilapidated bamboo house. After a while, another man, still sleepy-eyed, opened the door and said irritably, "Old Jiang, what do you want? Knocking on the door at this hour? Don't you know I rest at this time every day? If you don't give me a reason today, don't blame me for beating you to death!"

The middle-aged man, known as Old Jiang, revealed a mysterious smile: "Old Wu, don't be in such a hurry. Do you know the rumor from not long ago? It's said that His Majesty the Emperor is going to create a masterpiece to benefit all living beings?"

"Of course I know. Didn't they say it was just a rumor? What nonsense about some divine creation? You can't even see a shadow of it!"

Old Wu sneered: "What kind of person is His Majesty the Emperor Kaihuang? He killed a high-ranking figure like the God-Demon Emperor. Why would he have time to care about us mere ordinary people? If you bother me with this trivial matter, don't blame me for beating you up."

"I've told you not to rush, but you're still in such a hurry. Can't you just let me finish?"

Old Jiang said with dissatisfaction, but seeing Old Wu's pretense of hitting him, he quickly took out a book and said, "Look what this is."

Old Wu glared at him: "You know I can't read, so you're trying to show off that you know a couple of broken characters, aren't you?"

Old Jiang pointed to the words on the book and said, word by word, "The work of nature!"

Old Wu stopped abruptly, a look of suspicion on his face: "This can't be fake, can it? If it really belonged to His Majesty the Emperor, how did it end up in your hands, kid..."

Before he could finish speaking, Old Jiang impatiently interrupted him: "How could it be fake? I've already said it's a product of His Majesty's benevolence to the people, so of course it will be given to us ordinary people. I've heard this is just the first version, and there will be more in the future. Look at the appearance of this paper, is it something an ordinary person could make?"

"Of course, that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is the contents. It contains the method for making the clothes you made, Lao Wu, and there are even pictures on it. Take a look and see if it's real."

Old Wu took the artifact with some skepticism, turned to the page about how to make clothes, looked at it carefully, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

Without urging Old Jiang on, he strode towards home: "Wife, where is everyone? Wake up, get up and get to work, something important has happened..."

More than ten minutes later

A simple garment appeared in his hands. Unlike the coarse cloth coats he had made before, it was more flexible after being made using a special weaving method, and it was a qualitative change from the previous ones.

This is just one of the weaving techniques, and due to the limitations of the materials, there are also limits to its variation. But this does not prevent Lao Wu from praising it. The book describes it very clearly, and there are even better methods for making it with better materials!

He looked at the book as if he had seen a rare treasure. While touching the slightly rough paper, he kept muttering to himself, as if he were bewitched, "What a wonderful thing, what a wonderful thing... No wonder it is His Majesty's, a truly wonderful thing that can bring us a good life."

bedside

An ordinary bird calmly watched this scene, and only after hearing the middle-aged man's words did it flap its wings and fly away into the distance.

In another city

A carpenter received this masterpiece, and his face flashed with amazement. After flipping through half of it, he finally couldn't resist taking out some wood and starting to work with it.

Carpenters in this era used very rudimentary tools. They crafted saw-like products from simple pieces of wood. He picked up a large piece of wood and worked on it for a while. Wood that would normally take an axe a long time to split in two was quickly cut in half by the saw.

It saves time and effort, completely eliminating the need for an axe, and the cuts are much smoother, except that wood is prone to wear and tear.

"What a great thing! Wooden ones are easy to break, but they can be made from stone or iron... I'll go find the blacksmith to make me a set of these things in a bit. They'll be something that will really put food on my plate."

He was amazed and looked at the wooden creations behind him, feeling his mind suddenly broaden.

Outside the door, an ordinary-looking woman passed by. Upon hearing these words, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly before she returned to normal and disappeared from the spot.

On the other side of the city, a blacksmith also received the divine creation and was furiously hammering away...

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Carpentry, blacksmithing, textiles, animal husbandry... As the distribution of these creations caused a sensation in the outside world, a book was also obtained by a celestial being in the Heavenly Court.

"I thought it was some kind of secret manual, but it's just something like this. It's exquisitely crafted, but what use is it?"

After flipping through the books, Wu Tianzun didn't bother to look at the parts he couldn't understand. He went straight to the pages about blacksmiths and carpenters, looked at them carefully, and then revealed a disdainful smile.

The structure above was very ingenious. He carefully flipped through it and casually tossed the book aside: "Only the changes between countless materials in the forging process contain the true principles of heaven and earth. Your Majesty, just watch, one day I will prove to you that my path is the right one."

"And these things are utter bullshit!"

Taking a deep breath, he continued his inspection of the Heavenly Court. Under the Empress's watchful eye, with her spies everywhere, he dared not be presumptuous and could only curse inwardly.

Unbeknownst to him, his actions had already been noticed by a young maid behind him. The girl gave him a deep look before disappearing into thin air.

the other side

Having acquired the last layer of the clone, Ye Qingge smiled and said, "Judging from the current situation, the spread of the Heavenly Creation is not bad, and it has already begun to show the expected results."

"I'm afraid I won't be coming here for a while. I'll probably come back in about two weeks when the time is right. Before then, please prepare these materials for me."

Ye Qingge wrote down a document on a piece of paper and said with a smile, "There's no need to hide this document. Just let your subordinates collect it openly and honestly."

The Empress's heart skipped a beat: "This is..."

"Testing the waters."

Ye Qingge calmly said, "I have already given Wu Tianzun a chance. This is just a test. If he does nothing, I will give him another chance. If he wants to interfere... no Tianzun with ulterior motives can live among the human race."

The Empress remained silent. Her worldview differed from Ye Qingge's, and she would not resort to killing unless absolutely necessary. At most, she would remove him from his position as Heavenly Venerable and impose other punishments and seals.

Ye Qingge's actions weren't wrong either; she did not interfere because it was also for the sake of humanity.

After giving a few instructions on the details of what was to come, Ye Qingge bid farewell to the Empress.

She planned to enter the Empress's body that night. For her, it would only take half a day, but for the Empress, it might be a two-week wait, so she had to give her advance notice.

The Empress was still engrossed in the conversation and reluctantly agreed.

[The host has created a masterpiece, enhancing the human race's foundation, and has gained 10000 system points.]

When the time for free travel ended, Ye Qingge's vision went black. As her senses gradually returned, a line of system messages appeared first.

"You can also earn system points by freely traversing!"

Ye Qingge was surprised to find that she had discovered a new way to obtain system points, but upon closer inspection, it was not that simple.

Enhancing one's cultural foundation is no easy feat; ordinary methods simply won't suffice, and truly meeting the requirements is not so simple either—it often comes down to luck.

After calming herself down, Ye Qingge opened her eyes. The classroom came into view, and the clock on the wall in front of her moved gently, pointing to 7:20 when she opened her eyes.

This time, in order to observe the performance of the creation, she specially exchanged six hours of time, which is thirty-six minutes of real time, in order to avoid problems during the two weeks she was away. Fortunately, the observation during that period was quite effective.

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

Kong Simeng's dissatisfied voice came from beside her, and Ye Qingge then collected her thoughts, turned her head, and suddenly her pupils shrank as she glanced at her right hand without leaving a trace.

The symbol reappeared on the right hand.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qingge activated her inner divine power and looked at her best friend.

Chapter 46 The Non-Existent Building

Spiritual energy gathered in her eyes, and the divine perspective within her body was activated. In Ye Qingge's eyes, the entire classroom underwent subtle changes.

Many people are more or less tainted by wisps of yin energy, and among them, one's best friend is the one who is most tainted!

Last Wednesday, Ye Qingge had used the perspective of the god within her body to observe Kong Simeng. At that time, Kong Simeng was only tainted with a little bit of yin energy, which was inconspicuous and would not have much impact on ordinary people. Ye Qingge also followed Kong Simeng home afterward and did not find anything unusual. She only thought that Kong Simeng had accidentally encountered a place where yin energy gathered.

Now it seems that this is clearly not the case!

From the perspective of the god within the body, Kong Simeng was like a huge source of yin energy, emanating terrifying yin energy from her whole body. It was the same source as the yin energy on the students in the surrounding classroom. Or rather, the reason why the students around her had yin energy was because of Kong Simeng!

Faced with Ye Qingge's gaze, Kong Simeng subconsciously took a step back and tightened her clothes, feeling as if she could see right through her.

But the next moment, she realized that there was nothing to be afraid of among girls!

Kong Simeng pressed her face close to Ye Qingge's, wanting to reach out and pinch Ye Qingge's cheek: "Qingge, what's wrong with you today? You won't answer me no matter how I call you. Are you possessed by a ghost?"

"Let your cute sister test your true colors! Take this, Ghostly Appearance!"

Perhaps it was Ye Qingge's continued inaction that emboldened Kong Simeng, whose hand was about to touch Ye Qingge's face. This had become a rare occurrence since Ye Qingge had suddenly become assertive five months ago.

However, the next moment, the expression on her face froze.

Just as her hand was about to touch Ye Qingge's cheek, Ye Qingge reached out and grabbed her hands, a sly smile on her face.

Kong Simeng's lips twitched slightly, and she said cautiously, "I said what happened just now was all a misunderstanding, Xiaoqing, do you believe me?"

"What do you think?"

With a smile on her face, Ye Qingge extended her wicked hand.

Three minutes later, amidst Kong Simeng's pleas for mercy, Ye Qingge withdrew her hand. It seemed the playful fighting had gone a bit too far, for the classmates nearby cast an annoyed glance. Ye Qingge apologized before looking away.

Meeting Kong Simeng's somewhat resentful gaze, Ye Qingge pondered and said, "Let's go home together tonight."

Despite the invitation, Ye Qingge spoke with an air of unquestionable authority. She was ready to thoroughly investigate her best friend's situation; after all, she was her best friend, and she couldn't just stand by and watch her be harmed by evil spirits.

Judging from her previous surprising performance, Kong Simeng shouldn't refuse his invitation. However, this time Kong Simeng hesitated: "How about tomorrow... I have something to do today."

As she spoke, her voice grew softer and softer.

Ye Qingge sensed the unease in her voice, but she didn't let it go. After questioning her carefully for a while, Kong Simeng finally stammered out the reason: "It's that troll I told you about a few days ago. He asked me to meet him in person so we could have a proper discussion."

"So you agreed to his invitation? Do you know you're a girl? Going on a date without proper planning could lead to something terrible?"

Ye Qingge roughly rubbed Kong Simeng's head: "You don't believe me when I say you're stupid. Who knows if the other person is a good person or doing it on purpose when they're just looking at a screen? Maybe their arguing with you is just a way to deliberately ask you out. Do you know the consequences of doing that?"

Kong Simeng nervously tugged at her sleeve: "I was just a little angry at the time, but we'd already made the appointment, I couldn't just not go..."

Ye Qingge hadn't yet shut down her divine state. When Kong Simeng said she couldn't go, Ye Qingge keenly noticed a tremor in the yin energy around her. She narrowed her eyes slightly and said in an unquestionable tone, "Then let me go with you."

Kong Simeng opened her mouth as if to say something, but faced with Ye Qingge's firm gaze, she didn't continue speaking and simply agreed.

The atmosphere suddenly became somber.

Kong Simeng entered a meditative state to cultivate, which was rare for her, while Ye Qingge was recalling the unusual behavior that Kong Simeng had exhibited earlier.

"The abnormal behavior started last Wednesday. Kong Simeng said that she had been arguing with a troll online for several hours until the post was deleted at 1 a.m., which finally stopped her."

"On the second day, Kong Simeng's dark circles were even more pronounced, which aroused my suspicion. I activated the divine perspective within me and discovered that Kong Simeng was surrounded by yin energy. However, the investigation after returning home with Kong Simeng yielded no results. I didn't suspect anything for the next few days. I didn't expect that when I came back on Monday, she would have such a heavy yin energy in just a few days."

"The source is most likely the person who argued with Kong Simeng online... and might not even be human."

Ye Qingge narrowed her eyes, recalling the fluctuations of Yin energy on Kong Simeng's body just now, and opened her personal crystal brain: "After Kong Simeng said 'no', her Yin energy fluctuated. Assuming that the one who was arguing with Kong Simeng was a Yin spirit, then the other party should have the ability to interfere with the thoughts of the selected target... Come to think of it, how could Kong Simeng possibly agree to meet offline when it's just an ordinary troll arguing?"

"Judging from the yin energy emanating from Kong Simeng, the fact that such a strong yin energy can be emanating from her even through the internet suggests that she might be a big fish!"

Clicking on Yan Ye'an's profile picture, Ye Qingge explained to Yan Ye'an that the mission was suspended that night and the strange things happening to her best friend Kong Simeng.