My wife is a reborn big boss

In fact, Wu Qiong's claim of calling for reinforcements was just an excuse. If he really wanted to call for reinforcements, why would he go to the Taiqing Sect?

With so many experts in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the narrow-minded abbot of Shaolin Temple, it might be inconvenient for the Xuantian Sect to take action. But there's still Sister Sheng Yeyun, the sect leader of the Xieji Sect.

His true purpose was the Taiqing Sect's prized treasure, the "Taiqing Glazed Pendant".

After all, he had already entered the Innate Realm. Continuing to cultivate the "Overlord's Way" would only increase his True Qi, but otherwise it wouldn't be of much use. Innate Realm experts rely on the primordial energy of heaven and earth. Having abundant True Qi would at most allow him to manipulate more primordial energy of heaven and earth, and require less effort.

If you ask him why he doesn't practice the Three-in-One Golden Manual he obtained from Shaolin Temple...

He doesn't have a thousand years of cultivation, and he knows nothing about Buddhism. At most, he can recite a few phrases like "The bright mirror is not a stand," which he only learned from reading novels in his previous life. Forcing him to cultivate like this, aren't you afraid he'll suffer a qi deviation and die?

That's right, this isn't a play. Who says that you can cultivate any kind of precious secret manual just because you get it?

Moreover, he obtained this golden manual without much effort; he merely helped Abbot Xuankong direct a performance.

But "The Way of the Overlord," "The Way of the King," and "The Way of Heaven" are different. This golden manual is something that anyone can practice; it's just that nobody knows about it.

His purpose in obtaining the "Taiqing Glazed Pendant" was simple: by combining the Taiqing Sect's "Taiqing Glazed Pendant" with the Shaolin Temple's "Golden Light Relic," he could obtain the middle volume of "The Way of the King." This was the reason he went to the Taiqing Sect first. As for the final volume, "The Way of Heaven"... with his current strength, going there would be a near-certain death, so he'd deal with that later.

He can only blame himself for messing things up when he was planning it; otherwise, if he had put all three volumes together, he would probably have already achieved "perfection" by now.

As for taking revenge on the Senluo Palace and Tingyu Pavilion, he decided to do it himself. After all, revenge is something you only truly enjoy doing yourself.

"Are you leaving?" Her Majesty's tone was devoid of emotion.

"Yes," Wu Qiong said in a low voice, "I still have to deliver the message; after all, I can't just take the money and not do any work."

Although those five thousand taels had long been spent.

Her Majesty the Queen clapped her hands, and a maid handed her a... conch shell?

"What is this?" Wu Qiong took the conch shell, puzzled.

"The Ministry of Works' new invention is still in the trial period, and there are only two available at the moment." Her Majesty the Empress pointed to the conch shell in Wu Qiong's hand: "For the time being, only innate masters can use it. As long as you channel the primordial energy of heaven and earth into it, what you say to the conch shell can be transmitted from the other conch shell, no matter how far away it is."

"..." Wu Qiong's expression was numb.

Isn't this a long-distance call?!

Which of us is the time traveler?

Her Majesty the Empress continued, "If anything happens, you can contact me through this conch shell. All information from the Star-Picking Tower and the Myriad Phenomena Tower will be completely open to you. Remember to tell me what happened that day every night."

Intelligence isn't the point; the point is that you can have long phone conversations, and the cost of those conversations is just a small amount of the vital energy that you can use for a long time.

Two minutes of charging provides five hours of talk time, and it's environmentally friendly, green, and pollution-free—it's simply perfect!

"Okay," Wu Qiong replied.

Suddenly, a yellow sponge popped into his mind.

Does this mean that every time we encounter a problem, we'll have to utter that spell...? Why not ask the magical conch shell instead?

"You're not going to be gone for another four years this time, are you?" Her Majesty the Empress's voice was tinged with sadness. "And you'll be taking these two little girls with you."

She glanced at Su and Li: "Don't you two have anything going on in your sect? Why are you so free?"

"How can the Xuantian Sect, a small and insignificant sect, compare to His Majesty of the Great Zhou, who is busy with countless affairs of state?" Li Jianshi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Being in a good position, she'll get the moon first. When she returns next time, she'll invite the Empress to the full moon celebration for her and her poor brother's child.

The young woman in white didn't show much expression.

Within the Evil Extreme Sect, she only needed to ask one question: "Who agrees? Who disagrees?"

Absolutely no one will jump out to object; after all, those who object are already three meters old and overgrown with weeds.

"Alright," Wu Qiong reassured him, "It won't be that long. I'll be back after delivering this message..."

"Shut up!" Her Majesty the Empress quickly interrupted him, "Don't say such things again!"

Bai Xuanji was furious. He almost collapsed after saying those words last time. How could he not learn his lesson?

"Alright... fine..." Wu Qiong chuckled twice, put the magical conch shell and "Peerless Under Heaven" into the divine palace, and said seriously, "Then... I'm leaving."

"Mmm." Under the increasingly fierce gazes of Su and Li, Her Majesty the Empress stepped forward and hugged him tightly, whispering in his ear, "Ah Qiong, I will be here, waiting for your return."

Wu Qiong was taken aback at first, then said gently:

"it is good."

Bai Xuanji released him and chuckled, "I've heard that the Taiqing Sect has quite a few pretty young nuns. You'd better not get involved with any more women."

She gave a half-smile and glanced at Su Mubai and Li Jianshi.

[You two have also traveled back to the past. Don't forget, in your previous lives, there was a Daoist nun in the Taiqing Sect with an ambiguous relationship with Wu Qiong.]

Su and Li looked serious; clearly, they had also thought of this.

"What nonsense! Why would I bother a Taoist nun for no reason?" Wu Qiong asked, bewildered.

"Just remember that." Bai Xuanji didn't want to say too much, what if she aroused his curiosity?

"Well then, goodbye." Wu Qiong and his group of five left, and Bai Xuanji smiled.

Everything is moving in a positive direction; this life is ultimately different from the previous one.

.........

"We meet again, young hero." The coachman at the carriage shop by the city gate had a complicated smile.

I never expected to run into him here, the guy who cheated me out of four taels of silver.

"Who are you, brother?" Wu Qiong raised an eyebrow.

"...Anzhou City, carriage." The coachman's tone was impatient.

"!!!" Wu Qiong suddenly remembered that he had cheated the coachman out of four taels of silver.

"So it's you, driver. I'm just taking a ride to Dingzhou. I promise you I won't shortchange you this time," Wu Qiong assured him.

As for the four taels of silver from before, just don't pursue it; he won't give it back anyway.

"No, I actually just wanted to ask..." the driver said seriously, "If you buy a fish for eight coins, sell it for nine coins, buy it again for ten coins, and sell it again for eleven coins, how many coins do you actually make?"

"..." Wu Qiong was speechless. So, brother, you've been agonizing over this problem for months?

"I don't know," he replied. "Brother, you should know that I'm just a third-rate martial artist who makes a living wandering the world. It's already quite an achievement that I can read and understand what the manuals say. Please forgive me for not being able to answer such a profound question."

Too lazy to answer. As a transmigrator from the 21st century, Wu Qiong didn't even know why one plus one equals two. It was better not to ask him such a question.

After all, he's not a mathematician; problems like Goldbach's conjecture should be left to mathematicians.

"Never mind," the coachman sighed. "You're going to Dingzhou, right? Well, I've heard that the Taiqing Sect's annual sect competition is about to begin. It's understandable that you want to go and see what's going on."