Chapter 581: Chapter 580: The Nascent Soul True Lord Reborn in the City 2
Chapter 581 Chapter 580: True Monarch Nascent Soul Reborn in the City (1/3)
Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
Dream-Making Expert
The little fatty’s serious expression made Lin Qi suspect he was mocking him.
But sincerity was the ultimate skill.
So he said sincerely, “You’re wrong. I’m not an Immortal King. Before I transmigrated back, I had only just cultivated to the Nascent Soul realm not long ago.”
“Only Nascent Soul, huh.”
The little fatty smacked his lips, looking disappointed.
“Everyone else gets reborn as an Immortal King, and you’re only Nascent Soul. That’s way too far off.”
“But forget it.”
“True Monarch Nascent Soul reborn in the city, that’s actually not bad either.”
“True Monarch, please accept this little brother’s bow.”
The little fatty was the overly familiar type, and a heavy web novel enthusiast too.
He really did call Lin Qi “True Monarch” with every other sentence, and even referred to himself as Lin Qi’s little brother, looking very much like he was willing to be a running dog under the True Monarch’s banner.
Lin Qi was amused by him.
His mind stirred, and he imparted to him a proper cultivation technique.
The little fatty was instantly stunned, unable to comprehend the profundity but deeply awed.
Boss, I was joking, you actually went serious on me!
Lin Qi didn’t care whether he believed it or not. After imparting a cultivation technique to the little fatty, he began studying seriously.
When the day’s classes ended, he returned to his crude rented room.
His mother had already prepared the meal and was waiting.
Lin Qi asked, “Dad’s still driving?”
“It’s rush hour right now. He can earn a bit more by driving a while longer. Don’t worry about your dad.”
“Eat first. Drink more soup, I made it specially for you.”
“Was class tiring today?”
His mother kept putting food into Lin Qi’s bowl, asking about his day at school.
“It was okay.”
Lin Qi answered, but his mind was elsewhere. It seems I need to think of a way to earn some money.
The night passed without incident.
The next day, Lin Qi arrived at school and lay sprawled over his desk, writing and drawing.
He was pondering how to make money.
“True Monarch, are you drawing talismans?”
The little fatty poked his head over curiously, asking in a teasing tone.
Lin Qi shook his head. “No. I’m thinking about how to get rich overnight.”
“Calculate the lottery numbers!”
The little fatty immediately offered a suggestion. “You’re a mighty Nascent Soul True Monarch, you can divine and calculate. Calculating lottery numbers should be as easy as turning your palm.”
“Mm, no good.”
“Divine abilities are no match for the director.”
Before Lin Qi could answer, the little fatty hastily rejected his own idea.
“Refine pills.”
“That’s how it goes in novels.”
“You refine a Rejuvenation Pill, then go to a hospital and find some dying billionaire, sell it to him for a hundred million.”