"The Divine Realm cultivators are so violent, they enter as they please. Yet I'm so gentle and offer so many benefits, but I'm kept outside. In this world, it's hard to be a good person."
Chen Xia sighed helplessly, feeling unsettled about why the Immortal Realm's will had targeted him so persistently.
After careful consideration, he finally understood the reason - it might be because he was too big.
After all, he was the embodiment of an entire realm. Entering the Immortal Realm was equivalent to one realm entering another. It would be strange if the Immortal Realm's will didn't resist.
There was nothing he could do about it. He could only wait patiently until the Immortal Realm's will accepted his existence. Only then could he proceed with his next steps. As for how to gain acceptance, Chen Xia had thought of two methods.
The first was to give the Immortal Realm's will a thorough beating until it submitted.
The second was to build good relationships throughout the Immortal Realm, creating karmic connections between all cultivators and the Heaven Pill Gate. Then the Immortal Realm would have no choice but to accept him, and by that time, who truly owned the Immortal Realm would be questionable.
Chen Xia wasn't in a hurry. He had time to gradually wear down the Immortal Realm's will. There would be opportunities; they would come just like the spring breeze. Everything was within expectations, just a bit delayed.
So wait, just wait a little longer.
Today, the sky was brilliant, and the night was deep.
Not bad.
The legend of the Heaven Pill Gate spread not only throughout East Jia State but also reached neighboring states within just a few years. Cultivators discussed how Heaven Pill Gate cared for East Jia State, becoming one of its representatives.
Cultivators from neighboring states first doubted, then envied, sighing that there were still many good people in the world. Having such a medicine ancestor in East Jia State was truly fortunate.
Gradually, some cultivators had other ideas, planning to visit Heaven Pill Gate in East Jia State to buy pills, which was better than being overcharged in their own states.
Good news spread unstoppably, reaching distant places, to the Nine Mountains of the Immortal Realm, to the Ninth Mountain, and to the ears of Huang Qingyue who had just emerged from seclusion.
"What? Someone really sells pills like that? Haha, what a fool! I must laugh at them for life!" Huang Qingyue crossed her arms, unable to stop laughing as it truly struck her funny bone.
"It's not that simple. This Heaven Pill ancestor has become the richest in East Jia State, buying up two-tenths of the entire East Jia State. He's clearly trending to become East Jia State's representative, seemingly surpassing even the Eighth Mountain," the elder beside her shook his head and said.
"But how does he produce so many pills? Surely they can't all be refined? That would take enormous effort. Does his sect have many people?" Huang Qingyue asked again.
"Not many, seems it's just the Heaven Pill ancestor alone," the elder replied.
Huang Qingyue frowned her delicate brows, truly puzzled now. How could one person refine so many pills? Could they be previously stored stock?
But that didn't make sense either. Even selling stored stock would be a losing business. Who would be foolish enough to lose so much money? Her small head couldn't figure it out, so she raised her delicate brows and curiously asked the elder, "What's this person's background?"
The elder frowned, "The exact background is unknown - that's the biggest mystery. Additionally, they're very powerful. According to the Eighth Mountain that governs East Jia State, don't cause trouble for Heaven Pill Gate unless you have the strength of a Four-Dao Great Emperor, so we estimate they're at least at that level."
"Tsk tsk." Huang Qingyue couldn't help but marvel. This was somewhat terrifying. She then curiously asked, "Is there any other information about this Heaven Pill ancestor?"
"There is a description of his appearance that's been shown to all high-level cultivators, warning them to avoid him and not cause trouble."
"Quick, let me see! I want to see what this charitable fool looks like. Such high cultivation, yet doing such foolish things, haha!" Huang Qingyue's pretty face bore a curious smile.
"Well, look carefully. With your impulsive nature, you really need to be careful. If you provoke this Heaven Pill ancestor, we'd need the Nine Mountains' leader to come out of seclusion to save you," the elder said softly, waving his hand in the air to project an image.
Huang Qingyue watched with a curious smile, but her expression quickly froze. Her pretty brows stopped moving, her frozen face began to tremble, her eyelashes quivered, and her eyes flickered with excitement. Pointing at the image before her, she asked the elder with a trembling voice:
"Is... is that really what he looks like?"
"Yes, is there a problem?" The elder noticed something was off and asked puzzledly.
"I need to go to East Jia State." Huang Qingyue stood up immediately, her green skirt swaying, as she walked determinedly toward the exit of the Ninth Mountain.
"Wait, what are you doing? I just told you not to provoke him. Are you going through a rebellious phase?!" The elder hurriedly stood up and called out.
Huang Qingyue didn't reply. She had already left the Ninth Mountain, transforming into a streak of light rushing outward, drawing a line of thought across the heavens.
She had to go. She must go.
How could pills be sold so cheaply? The prices must be raised, must be raised significantly. Chen-ge couldn't be allowed to lose money. The prices needed to be raised dramatically.
She couldn't control what others did, but Chen-ge's pills couldn't be sold at a loss.
After all, this was her beloved Chen-ge, the one who bid her farewell in the heavy snow and returned in early spring.
A woman's heart is pure and simple, thinking of the past and leaving no room for other thoughts. Yearning and longing finally brought back the spring breeze of the past today.
With just one breath, spring flourished.
And her heart bloomed.

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agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!