The Real Young Master Is a Powerful Mystic, and His Whole Family Is Filled with Regret

At eighteen, Chen Yuan was reunited with his wealthy birth family.

He thought he would finally experience the family love he had longed for, but all he got was rejection and hostility.

His eldest sister sneered, “You’re not even worth one of Chen Hao’s fingers. Stop embarrassing us in public!”

His parents looked at him with disgust. “Haohao is our only pride. Stay away from that superstitious nonsense. It’s bad luck!”

When the fake young master tried to steal good fortune and attracted an evil spirit, putting the Chen family in danger of annihilation, Chen Yuan casually drew a Thunder Talisman and put an end to the crisis.

Then he wiped the blood from his fingertip and tossed down a letter severing family ties.

“I’ve repaid the debt of my birth. Our karma is settled. From now on, our lives and deaths have nothing to do with each other.”

Chen Yuan returned to the old neighborhood and opened an unassuming folk Feng Shui shop.

At first, the Chen family scoffed, certain he would come crawling back to beg within three days.

But then the Chen family was plagued by one strange incident after another. Their company went bankrupt, and their home became a place of unrest.

In desperation, Father Chen gave away his entire fortune to seek help from the legendary living immortal of the Mystical Arts, a man said to “command yin and yang and determine the Feng Shui.”

But when he opened the shop door, he was horrified to see the provincial capital’s richest man and a powerful figure from the capital respectfully serving tea to Chen Yuan!

The Chen family broke down in tears and begged him to forgive them.

Chen Yuan wordlessly handed them a card reader. “Feng Shui consultations start at ten million. As for family ties? That’ll cost extra, but I’m not interested.”