Zheng Que transmigrated into a cultivation world and began working hard on his path to power.

“Ghost Bride, what exactly did you do today?”

“Did you mine the spirit stone vein?”

“Did you collect the spirit herbs?”

“Look at that Painted-Skin Lady—she already mined three whole spirit stone veins today!”

“If you keep slacking off like this, how am I supposed to afford the Tianqi Sect’s deluxe flying boat? Or live in the best cave dwelling in the Xuanyuan Pavilion?”

“Let me tell you—if there’s one thing the cultivation world isn’t short on, it’s ghost girls. If you don’t want to work, there are plenty who will!”

“How about this—come to my room tonight. I need to give you some… proper guidance.”