Su Wanying, the ancestor of the Xuanyun Sect, who lived for thousands of years, just took a nap in seclusion. When she woke up, the mountain gate was gone, the sect was blown up, and she inexplicably appeared in the modern city a thousand years later.
The ancestors were shocked when they saw the flying iron birds in the sky, the iron boxes running all over the ground, and the glowing bricks in each hand.
What's even more shocking is that the spiritual stone, magical elixir, and elixir that she was so proud of are worthless here!
In order to have a bite of rice that contains thin spiritual energy, the max-level boss was forced to "go to the sea" and set up a fortune-telling stall in the park.
"Sir, I see that your hall is dark, and there will be a bloody disaster within three days..."
Before he finished speaking, a flowerpot fell from the sky and hit the man's feet accurately.
The man—Gu Yanchen, the rumored ruthless and decisive president of the Gu Group, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes behind the lenses.
He leaned over and handed out a black card: "Master, I have been experiencing bad luck recently, could you please... Protect me personally?"
Su Wanying looked at the lifeless black card with a look of disgust on her face: "Blessing is okay, but I don't accept rags."
Gu Yanchen: "..."
Later, the entire business world discovered that the unattainable Mr. Gu had a "little ancestor" with a unique painting style.
During the meeting, she meditated beside him.
During negotiations, she drew symbols on the table.
At the banquet, others competed with each other, and she held a plate of snacks and commented on which one had more energy.
Everyone: Is Mr. Gu crazy?
But Gu Yanchen doted on her to the heavens, just because he knew that the talisman drawn by this "little ancestor" could change the destiny; the words spoken casually could predict the future; and the "broken" charm given casually
