Emperor Chi's Wife Is a Master of the Mystic Arts

[Metaphysics + livestreaming + feel-good power fantasy + sweet romance + episodic stories] To earn enough money to get their founding master a golden statue, Jiang Qingyan is kicked down the mountain by his master and told to make some cash. “Don’t come back until you’ve earned a billion.” Jiang Qingyan rolls his eyes. That’s a billion yuan, not ghost money. Even if they sold everything they had, they couldn’t scrape together that much. Jiang Qingyan sets up a fortune-telling stall and gets called a fraud. He starts livestreaming at night and gets accused of doing it for publicity. Making money is hard and life is full of crap these days. Fine. If you don’t believe me, I’ll show you something big. In an instant, the sky, which had been clear and sunny, fills with dark clouds, and several bolts of lightning strike, leaving a whole crowd of viewers stunned. When someone summons lightning: Viewers: Am I dreaming? It must be a coincidence, right? When someone kicks a monster flying: Viewers: Mom, I want to go home. The outside world is terrifying. When someone carries a head around, swinging it as they walk: The viewers are so scared they can’t even speak. Jiang Qingyan can’t help grinning smugly. Hehe, let’s see who dares call me a fraud now. The man standing off to the side watches her with a smile. Well, they’re the ones who can’t see straight.