Due to needing to stabilize her realm, Mu Qingling was the last to walk out of the main hall. Seeing her precious eldest disciple fleeing in tears, she had a strange look on her face.
"What's wrong with Rongrong?"
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng explained helplessly, "She eavesdropped outside the room for seven days and seven nights. When Bing'er and Xue'er came out, she found that they had both broken through to the Golden Core realm, so she couldn't quite handle the blow."
After saying that, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but roll his eyes at Bing'er and Xue'er.
His expression seemed to say, "Your senior sister is already so silly, yet you still bully her."
Seeing this, the two girls playfully stuck out their tongues. This seemingly telepathic display made Chen Changsheng, who had just eaten his fill, feel his appetite stir once again.
Mu Qingling gave Chen Changsheng a resentful glare.
"Rongrong is different from Bing'er and Xue'er. She is a disciple I took in since childhood. Now, in her early thirties, she is already at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment. In the future, she will definitely surpass me, her master."
"Back then, I didn't want Rongrong to be hurt by love like I was, so I never let her leave my side. I didn't expect her personality to still be so naive even now."
Hearing Mu Qingling's words, Chen Changsheng knew that the "hurt by love" she mentioned referred to the time he had rejected her.
A flash of embarrassment appeared on his face. Then, under the teasing gazes of the two sisters, Bing'er and Xue'er, he casually pulled Mu Qingling's delicate body into his arms.
"Qingling, didn't I come back to find you?
Don't worry, I will never leave your side again!
Even if it's a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand years, I will never leave your side!"
Hearing this, Mu Qingling's heart was filled with sweetness as she leaned against Chen Changsheng's chest.
After being disciplined by Chen Changsheng for seven days and seven nights, let alone Mu Qingling, who was already completely infatuated with him, even Mu Bing'er and Mu Xue'er firmly believed his words.
One must know that among the three women, one was at the third level of the Golden Core realm, and two were in the mid-to-late stages of Foundation Establishment.
But in just seven days, the third level of the Golden Core realm had transformed into the seventh level, jumping straight from the early stage to the late stage of the Golden Core realm. The other two had directly crossed a major realm to reach the first level of the Golden Core realm.
Such terrifying speed was something they hadn't even dared to dream of, let alone hear about!
Even though Chen Changsheng said such a massive improvement would only happen once, it was still hard for them to suppress the shock in their hearts.
As for Chen Changsheng, he had now reached the terrifying fourth level of the Nascent Soul realm.
This was the heaven-defying effect of the Yin-Yang Holy Body after being completely activated by the Yin-Yang Secret Record.
Now, Chen Changsheng clearly understood that the Yin-Yang Holy Body was the strongest physique in the world. As long as it reached great completion, one could reach the peak of the Dao Integration realm.
Yes, as long as the Yin-Yang Holy Body reached great completion, one's cultivation would automatically advance to the peak of the Dao Integration realm.
And for the Yin-Yang Holy Body to reach great completion, one had to absorb the myriad Daos of heaven and earth, turning them into one's own resources.
This was also why the better the aptitude of the women Chen Changsheng dual-cultivated with, the more he could improve his cultivation.
Because when he shared a bed with a woman of outstanding talent, it was the process of the Yin-Yang Holy Body assimilating and absorbing the woman's talent, potential, and even origin.
And this process not only allowed Chen Changsheng's Yin-Yang Holy Body to grow and drive his cultivation forward, but it also helped the woman comprehend the profound mysteries of her inner origin.
This was why those who dual-cultivated with Chen Changsheng not only lost nothing but also gained immense benefits.
Chen Changsheng had no intention of hiding his physique from the three women.
Therefore, the three women now knew that he would definitely reach the Dao Integration realm in the future, and under his guidance, they would inevitably reach heights they previously couldn't even imagine.
The premise was that they could accept Chen Changsheng having more and more women in the future.
To be honest, the sisters Mu Bing'er and Mu Xue'er didn't mind this at all. After all, they had taken the initiative even after knowing Chen Changsheng's personality.
They even kept thinking about dragging their little senior sister down into the water with them.
On the contrary, Mu Qingling was somewhat reserved.
But with Mu Bing'er and Mu Xue'er whispering in her ear, the reserve in her heart was slowly being untied.
"Hehe, Master, when are you going to trick Rongrong into coming over? My sister and I have been calling Rongrong 'senior sister' for so many years that we're getting tired of it."
"Exactly, exactly. My sister and I are clearly older than Little Senior Sister Rongrong. I'm already looking forward to Rongrong calling us 'older sister' in the future."
As Mu Xue'er spoke, she very familiarly hugged Mu Qingling's arm.
Not to be outdone, Mu Bing'er quickly hugged Mu Qingling's other side tightly.
"Xue'er! Bing'er! I am your master!"
"Hehe, weren't you still calling us 'younger sisters' when we were in the hall earlier?"
Mu Qingling was rendered speechless by the sisters' bold words, feeling that these two disciples were becoming increasingly disrespectful to their master.
One must know that the sisters used to be extremely respectful to her.
Just as Mu Qingling was about to give in, Bai Rongrong, who had run down the mountain, ran back up again.
"You! Why are you still pulling and tugging at each other here!"
Seeing the scene before her, Bai Rongrong's pretty face turned bright red. Having never experienced the affairs of men and women, and having rarely even interacted with men, how could she have ever seen such a scene?
With Bai Rongrong's appearance, the Mu sisters stopped what they were doing and looked at her with regretful expressions.
"Rongrong, why are you back?"
Bai Rongrong puffed up her cheeks in anger. "Despicable! You guys aren't even willing to call me senior sister anymore!"
"Hmph! Do you think I wanted to come back!? The disciples in the palace said that a Golden Core expert from the Great Yan Royal Family is outside, saying he has very urgent business with Ancestor Chen Changsheng."
As Bai Rongrong spoke, she glared at Chen Changsheng cutely, as if to say, "He's looking for you."
"The Great Yan Royal Family is looking for me?"
Chen Changsheng looked puzzled, but he still nodded to the women and turned into a divine rainbow, flying down the mountain.
Although he didn't know what the Great Yan Royal Family's urgent business was, he still had a good impression of them.
After all, he came from the Great Yan Kingdom and knew quite a bit about the territory within it.
The Great Yan Kingdom could be said to be extremely rare among the tens of thousands of kingdoms in the Northern Region of the Eastern Wasteland, as it was a country that considered the well-being of ordinary commoners.
This was also why mortals and cultivators could live together in his hometown, Tianyun City.
With Chen Changsheng's departure, the Mu sisters temporarily let Mu Qingling off the hook and turned their gazes to Bai Rongrong in unison.
Seeing this, Bai Rongrong's heart trembled.
"What do you want to do!? I am your senior sister!"
Mu Qingling, who had just recovered her senses, complained in her heart, "I am their master, and I didn't see them show me any mercy."
Thinking of everything that had happened before, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and indignant, while also feeling pity for her eldest disciple.
Oh Rongrong, your two little junior sisters have gone through thirty years of transformation. They are no longer the innocent young girls they once were!
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young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

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.”