Volume 3, Chapter 149 – Mother, I’ve Brought Your Granddaughter-in-Law

“A grave actually has such divine powers? It can tell if its descendants’ wives are cheating?”

Qi Huang couldn’t believe it. Though she had been exposed to the cultivation world for some time now, this kind of eerie phenomenon was still hard for her to digest.

“Let me say it again—it’s not just a grave, it’s a Monarch-grade Feng Shui Site! Such sites are blessed by the Heavenly Dao. Burying ancestors there brings fortune to their descendants. If their wives or concubines are unfaithful, the Heavenly Dao will mark it on the tombstone. This is the most direct manifestation—because the immortal path is omniscient, no one can hide from it.”

Cheng Hongling impatiently explained once more.

Qi Huang fell into deep thought. Honestly, spending a lifetime with such a beauty was something she’d gladly accept a hundred times over. But to maintain her disguise, she couldn’t reveal her true feelings. After a moment of consideration, she shrugged.

“So what? Relationships are about mutual consent. If it comes to that, we’ll just explain things to her. If she really can’t stand being betrayed, we’ll just erase the name from the tombstone.”

“It’s not as simple as you think.”

Cheng Hongling sighed. “If she refuses and the names change color, the buried corpse will accumulate resentment. There’s a high chance it’ll turn into a zombie, break out of the coffin, and hunt us down endlessly. Just imagine—how terrifying would a Divine Realm fifth-layer expert’s corpse be after turning? Could you handle that? I certainly couldn’t.”

“A corpse turning?!”

Qi Huang broke out in a cold sweat. The physical body of a Divine Realm expert was indestructible—if it reanimated, it would undoubtedly become a Golden Zombie. Even if she were a genuine Incarnation Realm cultivator, she’d be crushed like an ant, let alone a fake one.

“You should understand the nature of a Monarch-grade Feng Shui Site. The graves within gain spiritual awareness. If you betray Ruoyi, the names will turn pink, and my mother—if provoked into reanimating—will hunt you to the ends of the earth!”

Valley Master Wen offered this “friendly” reminder with a smile.

Cheng Hongling’s delicate face darkened. She had dealt with ordinary zombies before and knew how troublesome they were—let alone a Golden Zombie.

“Of course, if you practice the Three Obediences and Four Virtues for my daughter, not only will you have nothing to fear, but you’ll also receive her blessings.”

Valley Master Wen dangled a carrot after the stick.

Cheng Hongling struggled internally again. She knew that if she agreed, she might be stuck with this “dairy cow” for life.

“Carving your name on my mother’s tombstone is my most basic condition. Take your time to consider—I don’t like forcing people.”

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Valley Master Wen added, her expression cooling.

“Sister Hongling, why hesitate? Were your promises earlier all lies?”

Mu Ruoyi shook Qi Huang’s arm coquettishly.

“Maybe just agree for now? If you really can’t stand her, we can always run once we’re strong enough to deal with a Golden Corpse!”

Unable to resist the “sugar-coated bullets”, Qi Huang offered this well-intentioned suggestion.

“What do you know? A Golden Corpse rivals the Divine Realm! Even with my monstrous talent, I can’t guarantee I’ll reach that stage in this lifetime. If I fail, I’ll be stuck with this woman forever!”

Cheng Hongling gritted her teeth.

‘That sounds perfect, actually!’

Qi Huang secretly rejoiced. She had been worried about what to do if her main body fell for a man—wasn’t this the perfect solution?

‘No, I must make this happen!’

Without waiting for her main body’s opinion, Qi Huang cheerfully declared to the mother and daughter:

“No problem! I agree!”

“Really? Such a filial daughter! I knew I wasn’t wrong about you—I do love obedient girls.”

Valley Master Wen was so thrilled she nearly danced on the spot.

“Haha, I told you you couldn’t resist me!”

Mu Ruoyi gloated triumphantly.

Cheng Hongling was dumbstruck. Forgetting their audience, she snapped furiously:

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“What nonsense are you agreeing to? Do you want another spanking?”

The smiles on the mother and daughter’s faces froze. They exchanged confused glances, utterly lost.

“Forgive my bluntness, but isn’t she your doppelgänger?”

After a pause, Valley Master Wen cautiously inquired.

Realizing her outburst, Cheng Hongling hesitated, unsure how to respond.

“Y-Yes! I’m her doppelgänger!”

Qi Huang hurriedly covered for her.

“If you’re one person, why the disagreement?”

Valley Master Wen pressed.

“It’s nothing—she overthinks things. I’m the second personality.”

Qi Huang scrambled for an excuse.

“Are you saying I have a mental disorder?”

Cheng Hongling’s icy voice echoed in her mind.

“Don’t be mad, Sister! You might not reach the Divine Ability Realm, but I can! I’ll help you escape when the time comes.”

Qi Huang mentally groveled, lamenting how hard it was being caught in the middle.

“You think you can reach the Divine Ability Realm? Based on what? Your farming skills?”

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Cheng Hongling mocked.

‘Exactly!’

Qi Huang wanted to laugh but didn’t dare reply.

“Second personality? What does that mean?”

The mother-daughter pair exchanged another bewildered look.

“Never mind that. Just know that I’ve agreed.”

Qi Huang swiftly cut off their speculation.

“Excellent! In that case, come with me to carve your name on my mother’s tombstone. After that, Ruoyi will follow your every command!”

Eager to avoid further complications, Valley Master Wen urged them onward.

“Yes! Once our names are carved, we’ll be husband and wife in name and truth. I’ll obey you without complaint!”

Mu Ruoyi pressed her voluptuous body against Qi Huang, who flushed crimson with excitement.

“Wonderful!”

Seeing no other choice, Cheng Hongling reluctantly gave in.

The four soon left the room, heading deeper into Shuiyu Valley.

Qi Huang curiously observed their surroundings—once again, the path was lined with beautiful female disciples. Yet her “husband” seemed oblivious, boldly holding her hand and drawing stares.

Watching them, Cheng Hongling felt an inexplicable sense of loss, as if something precious had slipped away. Annoyed, she yanked her doppelgänger back into her Sea of Consciousness, muttering:

“Have some decency!”

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Mu Ruoyi pouted, reaching out only to grasp empty air.

Left with only the lingering fragrance on her fingers, Qi Huang could only wistfully peer through the “window of the heart”, quenching her thirst with distant sights.

Before long, they arrived at the valley’s end—a slightly elevated area with a Blue Dragon to the left, a White Tiger to the right, a mountain at the back, and a winding stream in front. The layout gathered wind and energy like a treasure basin, unmistakably a supreme Feng Shui Site.

At its center stood an enormous grave facing south, its entrance nearly ten meters tall. The tomb was a three-tiered archway with three gates and four pillars, adorned with upturned eaves carved with auspicious clouds, cranes, and immortal figures. Its grandeur rivaled an imperial palace.

Qi Huang was awestruck. This wasn’t just a tomb—it was fit for the living!

Following the mother and daughter inside, Cheng Hongling saw the semicircular tombstone. Its plaque bore four solemn characters:

“Eternal Immortal Blessings.”

—A mark of recognition from the Immortal Alliance.

Below it read:

“Tomb of the Late Wen Jing.”

Five or six descendants’ names were inscribed at the base.

‘So this is Valley Master Wen’s mother—Wen Jing. With so few names listed despite Shuiyu Valley’s size, it’s clear not just anyone can leave their mark here.’

Qi Huang mused.

“Mother, Ruoyi and I have come to see you!”

After three deep bows, Valley Master Wen turned to Cheng Hongling with a satisfied smile.

“And this time… I’ve brought your granddaughter-in-law!”