LinShuiYaoYao

At five years old, the child from the metaphysical family is about to leave the mountain, and the bigwigs of the capital city have come out to see him off.
What's so great about a little dumpling?
Yun Xiaoqi innocently spreads his hands, claiming he never intended to show off his powers; his simple wish is to be a good child while subtly dominating all sorts of spirits.
Many oppose him during this time, and the "Little Celestial Maiden" Yun Ying teams up with various metaphysical leaders to continuously challenge him, only to be soundly beaten, losing face.
Finally, the bigwigs bow down in reverence: it’s we mortals who were blind and offended the little ancestor!
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The news of the little dumpling ruling over the metaphysical world reaches the Nether Realm.
The Lord of the Nether Realm frowns: this milky little master must be the youngest and most temperamental special envoy from the Nether Realm.
The little dumpling, carrying a lantern, walks among the mountains and rivers of the earth, guiding the souls with a proud stomp, declaring: Lord of the Netherworld is not much older than me, who are you calling childish!
The noble and refined Lord of the Nether Realm lands and transforms into a twelve-year-old boy, gentle as jade: whatever the little envoy says is right.
Yun Xiaoqi keeps waving his hands: nope, I'm just working here.

The Mightiest Little Master of Metaphysics

As the Old Master's most beloved grandson, Qin Luo has lived in the same courtyard with him since childhood.


He wondered if these foul things had disturbed Grandpa.


Thinking this, Qin Luo put down what he was sorting and went upstairs.


Separated by a pane of glass, those blood-red eyes were eager to move, but were repelled by the spirit talisman posted at the entrance for warding off evil, unable to step past the glass door.


Qin Luo walked upstairs slowly, sensing the uneasy things outside the glass door, feeling annoyed, he fiddled with the red braided rope on his wrist, immediately releasing an invisible force of deterrence.


Those foul things, like prey catching the scent of a hunter, fled in panic, disappearing into the night.


The little amulet sent—no, sold by Little Master Yun Qi was truly effective, even more intimidating than the expensive spirit talismans and arrays in the courtyard.


Chapter 155: Godfather or God-sister, That is the Question (Part 1)