Forget it, as long as you're happy.

It seems like a pretty impressive peerless constitution.

But compared to other peerless constitutions, the boost to combat power doesn't seem that obvious, though it appears to allow for infinite resurrections.

Will the constitution evolve after ten thousand cycles?

"Although I drew a red-tier constitution, it doesn't seem useful for everyone," Ye Chuan pondered. He couldn't really let the ones at home die, could he?

Ye Chuan scratched his head anxiously.

"Finally drew a red-quality constitution, and it turns out to be this kind of thing."

Is this another form of the Lone Star fate?

"Cycle Ten Thousand Times, I Become the World's Sole Emperor"

"Suicide Makes You Stronger? Suicide Ten Thousand Times to Attain Godhood"

Coming soon to a bookstore near you.

"The Chaos Indestructible Body is definitely better," Ye Chuan shook his head. At the very least, that one gave him super-strong regenerative abilities and immunity to magical laws.

This kind of constitution is destined not to have family or friends.

Retaining memories, cycling through life after life, nine thousand lifetimes, nine thousand segments of life?

If he just killed himself without experiencing life, there was an indescribable sense of wrongness.

"Wouldn't that drive you insane?" Ye Chuan silently put this constitution away. For him, there was no suitable use for it either. He'd see if it could serve as a peerless-quality constitution base, keep it for synthesis later.

"What a pity, there's no way I can give this to Xi Xi," Ye Chuan murmured.

No choice, he could only continue drawing constitutions.

This time, Ye Chuan directly threw in a hundred million for a thousand draws. Dense streams of constitution information popped up one after another, but this time he only saw the guaranteed golden-tier constitutions a few times, with no red in sight.

"No red," Ye Chuan sighed. "It really all depends on luck."

When he drew the Chaos Indestructible Body before, it was a one-shot wonder while he was on the phone with Luo Xi. Who knew this stuff would be so hard to get.

"I don't believe it." Ye Chuan scanned through the golden-tier constitutions. Driven by the thought of getting good constitutions for his own Luo Xi, Xiao Ke, and that Hu Li, he very decisively threw in another hundred million for another thousand draws.

Hum—

Hummm—

Golden light continued to appear, but still no red light that Ye Chuan wanted.

Seeing how incredibly difficult it was to draw, Ye Chuan had no choice but to synthesize several golden-tier constitutions, hoping for a critical hit to upgrade to a red-tier constitution.

But clearly, no matter what method he tried, obtaining a peerless constitution was just a bit too difficult.

"I give up." Ye Chuan's fingers were starting to ache from all the clicking, but he still hadn't managed to fish out a new red-tier constitution.

[Item: Divine Fox Sacred Body Gold

Possesses ancient divine fox bloodline, can master all attributes of demonic power. Upon full mastery of the sacred body, can transform into a divine fox true form.]

"Hu Li is a fox, so getting her a Divine Fox Sacred Body isn't a bad thing at all," Ye Chuan said, then took another look at his inventory. There were other golden-tier constitutions inside; he could allocate one to his little secretary Yan Ran as well.

"Can't finish drawing, just impossible to finish." Ye Chuan shook his head. For golden-tier constitutions now, he could just rely on the guaranteed draw. After all, a hundred draws definitely had a guarantee, and it only cost ten million.

But there was no guarantee for peerless quality; wanting one was still too difficult.

After dealing with the constitutions, Ye Chuan started fishing for spiritual roots. This was simpler; after all, Ye Chuan had never seen a peerless-quality spiritual root either. He straightforwardly got Hu Li an ice-fire dual attribute top-grade spiritual root.

"That's about it, let's call it a day." Ye Chuan glanced at his wallet. Spending a few hundred million was still okay, considering he was now the top dog in spirit stone trafficking.

As long as there's no price increase, it's all good. Money only grows the more you spend.

After finishing up, Ye Chuan stretched and got off the bed. Pushing the door open, he saw the familiar Lan Xiao Ke in the living room playing on the PS console, gripping the controller and clicking away.

"Where are the others?" Ye Chuan asked.

"Xi Xi and Qian Shuang went out shopping for groceries. I saw Lilith tinkering with something just a while ago. Ye Yue... I just saw her and she didn't seem very happy," Lan Xiao Ke said, eyes on the TV screen not far away as she played her game.

Seeing Ye Chuan come out, she waved her hand. "Ye Chuan, wanna join?"

"Ye Yue is unhappy?"

"Seems like it, but she went back to her room afterwards," Lan Xiao Ke said, also shifting her butt to make room for Ye Chuan on the sofa.

After sitting down, Ye Chuan glanced at the large controller beside him and directly started operating it. Because it wasn't fitted with a protective case, the feel of moving it back and forth was exceptionally good, and the button rebound was quite satisfying.

"Shall we go back to the room to play games?" Lan Xiao Ke made a cat-like expression, directly wrapping her arms around Ye Chuan's neck. "Little Ye Chuan, let mommy hug you~ I'll feed you milk~"

"You were the one who lost last night," Ye Chuan tapped Lan Xiao Ke's head, then stood up from the sofa. He first checked the information in the tenant interface and finally found that in Ye Yue's column, the status indeed read "in a very bad mood."

Out of concern for his sister, Ye Chuan went to Ye Yue's room door and knocked. "Ye Yue?"

Ye Yue was indeed in the room, but upon hearing Ye Chuan's knock, the door only opened a crack. A voice came from inside, "Brother~"

"Are you feeling down? I heard Xiao Ke say that."

"It's nothing..." Ye Yue's reply was subdued. Hearing this, Ye Chuan said, "Let me come in?"

"N-no! Not allowed!" Ye Yue immediately closed the door. "I-I'll come out in a bit!"

Hearing this, Ye Chuan found it a bit strange. However, his spiritual sense had been active all along, so he could see Ye Yue pacing back and forth in her room, her eyes occasionally glancing at the photos on the wall.

Ye Yue's room was covered with photos of Ye Chuan, but out of respect for personal privacy, Ye Chuan had never exposed her. Judging by the current situation, Ye Yue seemed unwilling for Ye Chuan to enter the room and see this.

"Alright, I'll wait for you outside then."

After Ye Chuan said this, Ye Yue inside the room seemed to let out a sigh of relief.

A short while later, Ye Yue opened the door and came out. She was wearing home sleepwear—to be precise, it was Ye Chuan's T-shirt, which she had been using as sleepwear.

Because the size was large enough, it looked somewhat like a miniskirt.

"Brother~" Seeing Ye Chuan in front of her in his little boy form, Ye Yue trembled slightly as she spoke.

"Not feeling well?" Ye Chuan asked.

"No..."

"It's just..." Ye Yue looked at Ye Chuan, who was looking up at her with concern at that moment. She finally seemed unable to control herself and directly hugged Ye Chuan tightly.

"I just wanted to hug you!"

Pressed against Ye Yue's chest, tightly entangled by the countless tentacles she had differentiated, Ye Chuan looked up and could still see Ye Yue's eyes, which had turned crimson, and the scorching breath she exhaled. "Brother~ can you call me big sister?"

"You're so adorable~"

Ye Chuan: "..."

Fine, as long as you're happy.

Recommend Series

Reborn and Snuggled into the Arms of My Yandere Female Tycoon Wife

Reborn and Snuggled into the Arms of My Yandere Female Tycoon Wife

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

Transmigrated Into the CEO Brother of the Real and Fake Heiresses

Transmigrated Into the CEO Brother of the Real and Fake Heiresses

u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.

One Trait Draw Per Year Even Simulations Count

One Trait Draw Per Year Even Simulations Count

o a martial world and obtained a system that allowed him to draw one entry per year. Unfortunately, all he drew were useless white-tier entries. The probability for high-quality entries was extremely low, with the highest-tier mythic entry having a mere 0.001% chance! To increase the probability, he had to improve his martial realm, but he lacked the innate talent for cultivation. At the age of eighteen, Chen Yi fell into the hands of a gang and was forced into hard labor. Just as his life seemed destined for a bleak end, on his 18th entry draw, he actually pulled a mythic entry—Simulator! In the simulation, he could also draw one entry every year that passed, and upon ending the simulation, he would inherit all entries and his martial realm! In his first simulation, Chen Yi struggled desperately just to survive, knowing that living one more year meant one more entry draw! Finally, with hair turned white, he drew the entry he had longed for—Low-Grade Innate Talent! "Hahaha! Don't bully the old and poor! Time to cultivate and inherit my cultivation base!" ... From then on, Chen Yi continuously simulated and drew entries, his martial realm soaring higher and higher! Epic, legendary, and even mythic entries were gathered into his collection one after another! "What demon race or devil race? What dark turmoil? I don't know anything about that. They just charged at me screaming 'How can you possibly ascend to immortality?!' and got stuck to my fists, unable to be shaken off. Blind spots, speed bumps... go talk to my simulator. We're all struggling to survive out here. I'm trying so hard, so how are they still alive?"

What? They Weren’t Hypnotized?

What? They Weren’t Hypnotized?

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."