I Can Strengthen Infinitely

"I, I saw you always dressed like this before, Young Master Qin, so I thought I’d learn a bit," Su Lanyin said weakly.

In front of Qin Yuesheng, she showed her most gentle and lovely side.

"Just now, those three men mixed in the crowd entering the city harassed that young lady. I really couldn’t stand it, so I had to teach them a lesson. Don’t be angry, Young Master Qin; I won’t do it again next time."

Seeing Su Lanyin looking worried about upsetting him, Qin Yuesheng said, "I didn’t say you were wrong. Doing righteous deeds is a good thing. Just remember to keep yourself safe next time, don’t let yourself get hurt."

Qin Yuesheng took Su Lanyin’s hand: "Let’s go, I just returned from the Central Plains, and this time I’ll head back to Cyan Yang City with you."

"Okay."

The two walked hand in hand into Yangzhou Prefecture, and people made way for them, letting them lead their horses swiftly through the crowd.

...

Since Jiangnan had stabilized gradually, the renowned families in Cyan Yang City realized it was an opportunity. If they developed externally, it’d be easy to expand their industries, bringing their family a revival.

The Su family, where Su Lanyin came from, was no exception.

The Su family’s venture to Yangzhou Prefecture was to open some fabric shops. The Su family patriarch came personally, having invested heavily in buying three shops in Yangzhou Prefecture, ready for a major operation.

Qin Yuesheng wasn’t concerned about this; now the Nine Provinces were all his. Reviving the Qin family was no challenging task for him.

"Young Master Qin, was your trip to Chang’an smooth?" As they walked together, Su Lanyin tilted her head and asked.

"It went well. Everything’s done, so I can rest in Cyan Yang City for a while and spend more time with you," Qin Yuesheng replied indifferently.

"Hehe, that’s great," Su Lanyin chuckled, covering her mouth.

The attractive pair became a scene in themselves, drawing glances from people on the streets.

They arrived at the inn where Su Lanyin stayed, and Qin Yuesheng met Su Lanyin’s father, the Su family patriarch.

"Yuesheng, why have you come to Yangzhou Prefecture? I heard from your father you went to Chang’an before, it’s so dangerous there! You’re such a well-off young master," the Su patriarch said warmly, showing concern.

Qin Yuesheng replied, "Going out was quite an enlightening experience."

"As long as you return safely. The world outside is chaotic; nowhere as stable as our Jiangnan. Now that you’re back, stay here. Jiangnan is perfect for development now, you’re the only heir of your family; the Qin family’s future relies on you."

Although Qin Yuesheng was no longer focused on such worldly matters, given the familiarity, he nodded as a response.

"Uncle Su, it’s been a while since I’ve seen Lanyin. I plan to take her back to Cyan Yang City this time."

"Alright, alright, take her back. She’s not doing much staying here anyway, I’ll be relieved if you take her."

Returning home after months away, Qin Yuesheng felt as if it was just yesterday he was fighting bandits in Meteor Mountain.

"Five Spirits Homing and Three Flowers at the Top, gathering Saint Seals, eventually becoming an Immortal—what a long, slow journey," Qin Yuesheng mused, riding on horseback with Su Lanyin in front.

After visiting his parents in Cyan Yang City, Qin Yuesheng planned to travel far and wide, dedicated to cultivating.

The formidable strength shown by the Purple Celestial Demon made Qin Yuesheng extremely apprehensive even now.

If the Purple Celestial Demon intended to kill him, Qin Yuesheng feared he wouldn’t have survived—likely perished in the depths of Celestial Demon City.

Foreseeing possible danger, Qin Yuesheng always remained wary of celestial demons. With his current strength, should celestial demons descend again, he’d certainly be helpless. Thus, he had to continue enhancing his abilities to one day rival celestial demons.

Indeed, without becoming a celestial Immortal, one is merely an insect on earth.

The crack in the skies above Chang’an always felt like a looming sword ready to fall upon Qin Yuesheng at any moment.

The white horse trotted over the grassy meadows, with trees on either side beginning to yellow quietly.

Overhead, wild geese flew by; it seemed it was late autumn.

Qin Yuesheng suddenly tightened the reins, his sharp eyes fixed on a spot—a stone, seemingly ordinary.

Yet at this moment, a solitary figure stood atop the stone.

This person appeared quietly, Qin Yuesheng just noticed. To possess such stealthy skills, undoubtedly a Grandmaster.

With widened eyes, Qin Yuesheng discreetly held Su Lanyin closely.

"Kind sir, is the scenery here pleasing?"

"Not bad, earthly sceneries abound; yet after long they dull," the grey-robed man spoke, his chin covered in a mix of grey and black beard, inconspicuous in appearance, yet impossible for Qin Yuesheng to ignore.

"Then I shall take my leave, enjoy your view at leisure,"

"Wait," the man said. "Young Master Qin, let’s skip the pleasantries. I have a letter for you. Do respond once you’ve read it."

He reached into his robe, retrieving a seemingly simple envelope, and threw it gracefully, flying precisely toward Qin Yuesheng.

With a flick of his horse whip, Qin Yuesheng deftly caught it, dissipating the force and securing the envelope.

"Who sent me this mysterious letter, having a Grandmaster personally deliver it?" asked Qin Yuesheng.

The man turned and left, quickly disappearing into the roadside forest, leaving behind faint, intermittent words.

"You’ll know once you read it."

Utilizing his inner strength, Qin Yuesheng shattered the envelope, its letter fell gracefully. He caught it easily.

The letter bore no toxins or tricks; it simply contained text written in bold and majestic calligraphy. After reading, Qin Yuesheng couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

Celestial Secret City, Divine Calculation Pavilion.

This mysterious power, ranking top masters worldwide, actually reached out to him.

The contents of the letter invited him to head to East Sea’s Celestial Secret City before the end of the month, to discuss major matters with Grandmasters from all over.

Though it didn’t specify what the matters were, its implied depth hinted at Celestial Secret City’s formidable influence.

The situation of worldly Grandmasters, whether veteran or newcomers like Qin Yuesheng, they had complete awareness—such a powerful intelligence network indeed.

Suddenly, Qin Yuesheng deemed Celestial Secret City just below celestial demons in terms of danger.

Yet Celestial Secret City’s messenger showed no hostility; the letter was respectful, inviting Qin Yuesheng to meet, gathering Grandmasters from Nine Provinces for an unparalleled event.

"Young Master Qin, is there something wrong with the letter? You’ve been frowning," Su Lanyin, leaning against Qin Yuesheng’s chest, looked up worriedly.

He quickly hid the letter, putting on a smile: "It’s nothing, just an invitation from a wealthy person I once helped."

"If you don’t want to go, simply decline."

"Yes, I know."

Qin Yuesheng replied, then urged his horse forward. Speeding suddenly, Su Lanyin shut her lips, fearing to breathe in the wind.

...

After days of travel, Qin Yuesheng finally brought Su Lanyin to Cyan Yang City. Seeing this familiar city, a sense of relief washed over him, as if shedding all burdens; perhaps that’s what going home felt like.

The city guards in Cyan Yang City certainly recognized Qin Yuesheng, instantly greeting him respectfully. Qin Yuesheng casually rewarded them with some silver and rode into the city towards Qin Mansion.