Sweet Western Treasure

Bai Chuwei has lived for five thousand years, and after becoming an ancestor of all human beings, she descends the mountains and initiates the plot of a novel. 
A new female student is transferred into Henghua Secondary School Year 3. The young lady has bright eyes, white teeth, red lips and her appearance is similar to an immortal fairy. But unfortunately, she has Eighth-Grader Syndrome.
“The wealth of ten Duan Family added together does not even make up half of my combined wealth over the past five thousand years.”
“The first classic masterpiece of China? Oh I casually wrote that for fun two decades ago.”
“Scientific research isn’t comparable to flying in the skies with a sword. Today, this ancestor here shall teach everyone how to cultivate scientifically.”
The online lurkers reveal a snort of contempt and wait to see Bai Chuwei slapping herself in the face after acting so pretentiously. Eventually, the China Property Statistics Association reveals this particular information: The respected ancestor is the richest person in the world, owning the most number of gold mines, hundreds of islands, and countless property worldwide. 
China Writer’s Association: @Bai Chuwei, Respected ancestor, when will you continue updating your book after having stopped it for two centuries?

The Young Matriarch

For over five thousand years, she lived in solitude, watching others from birth to death, through generations of people, while she remained forever alone.


The atmosphere dropped to freezing, and the buzzing crowd seemed to sense the chilling cold that could be described as terrifying.


At this moment, a young disciple from the Qingxuan Sect ran in from the outside, his excited voice breaking the icy silence, "Elder Bai, Sect Leader, representatives from the eight great historical clans have arrived."


The eight great historical clans had developed for a thousand years, and naturally, they had cultivators to protect the family head. This time, they had sent people directly.


Rong He felt somewhat dejected by this, pitying that he was just an ordinary farmer with no place in the cultivator's profession — otherwise, he would surely have wanted to come and stroll around!


Chapter 748: Big Shots Call Bai Chuwei Senior?