"I believe it! I really believe it this time!"
Jiang Che followed Demon Monarch Lianxian to the Joyous Demon Sect he had spoken of. As soon as he entered the sect, Jiang Che felt what it truly meant to be passionate and fiery.
"Young Master Jiang~"
"Young Master Jiang, do you think my makeup is beautiful today?"
"Young Master Jiang, why are you closing your eyes? Open your eyes and take a look. I don't believe you can remain unmoved."
Their enthusiasm made Jiang Che feel quite awkward. Moreover, it had to be said that these female cultivators of the Joyous Demon Sect, personally trained by Demon Monarch Lianxian, were indeed of high quality. Every single one of them was a top-tier succubus-level fairy.
The most crucial point was... they were actually pure girls!!!
What? You ask how Jiang Che knew?
One of the functions of Jiang Che's system was the ability to see everyone's purity level. For example, the purity of the red-robed female cultivator Jiang Che had met on the road earlier was 0. Even if she looked beautiful on the outside, she still exuded the stench of rotten fish and shrimp, causing Jiang Che to avoid her at all costs.
But this damn Joyous Demon Sect... there were at least dozens of seductively beautiful female cultivators. The most outrageous part was... one could even faintly see some sort of bizarre tattoos on their lower abdomens.
Yet, their purity levels were all at 100.
"Ahem... Young Master Jiang, you can stroll around this immortal sect first. I will take my leave."
Before leaving, Demon Monarch Lianxian even showed a flattering smile. "You can rest completely assured. These girls are disciples of our Demon Realm's number one succubus, Immortal Lord Qiangyu. Although they cultivate the Great Dao of Joy, they have never had a Dao companion..."
After saying that, Demon Monarch Lianxian slipped away directly, leaving Jiang Che alone in this demon's lair.
Jiang Che: "......"
To these demonesses, Jiang Che's handsome appearance... had a lethality no less than that of a nuclear bomb. Not to mention, Jiang Che possessed two great extreme yang immortal physiques, making him simply invincible!
He couldn't run away even if he wanted to.
...
On the other side, Demon Monarch Lianxian was in quite a good mood.
Young Master Jiang was indeed as romantic and unrestrained as the rumors said. Fortunately, he had made ample preparations long ago.
However, having dumped the entire Joyous Demon Sect onto Jiang Che all at once, he feared that when Immortal Lord Qiangyu woke up, she would blow her top.
"But with Young Master Jiang's methods, dealing with that Immortal Lord Qiangyu shouldn't be too much of a problem." The Demon Monarch rubbed his nose.
Right at this moment, the surrounding space fluctuated.
Immediately after, a figure broke through the void. Dressed in unearthly white clothes and holding an emerald green immortal flute, her gaze was calm and indifferent as she directly knelt on one knee before Demon Monarch Lianxian. "Eleven pays her respects to Lord Father."
"No, no, no... my dear aunt, please don't kneel to me!" Demon Monarch Lianxian's scalp tingled. These girls would all belong to Jiang Che in the future!
Eleven looked up and slowly stood up. "Lord Father, why did you summon us here so urgently?"
The corners of the young girl's clothes were still stained with specks of immortal blood, clearly having just executed an assassin's mission. Her cultivation base was that of a First Tribulation Immortal!
Swoosh—
After that, a few more sounds of breaking through the air rang out. Several fairies with completely different appearances and personalities appeared one after another. Their looks could all be called top-tier, not inferior in the slightest to those girls on the Nine Heavens Peerless Beauties List.
"Father! Is there another enemy?" a white-haired woman asked seriously.
"No, no, no... you shouldn't call me father anymore from now on." Demon Monarch Lianxian finally broke into a smile when he saw all twelve of his adopted daughters arrive one after another.
The twelve top assassins of the Fallen Immortal Pavilion were now all gathered.
"I have actually found marriage partners for you. You girls have followed me for tens of thousands of years and eliminated many enemies for the Demon Palace. You have both merit and hard work to your names. It is time for you to retire..."
As soon as Demon Monarch Lianxian spoke, it instantly provoked the girls' opposition!
"Little Seven doesn't want to! If you hadn't picked me up on a snowy day, Father, Little Seven would have frozen to death in the wilderness long ago. Little Seven will only serve the Demon Palace in this life and will never have divided loyalties!"
"What marriage partner? I already have the cultivation of a Second Tribulation Immortal. Which useless young master from what family is worthy of me? If you insist on doing this, Father, don't blame your daughter for showing no mercy with her blade. I will definitely slay that scoundrel."
"Third Sister is right. We twelve sisters live and die together. Even if we fall and perish, we will absolutely never marry."
"We only want to stay by your side, Father, to be your spear and sword!"
Seeing the twelve adopted daughters he had raised being so filial and loyal, even the heartless Demon Monarch Lianxian couldn't help but get teary-eyed.
"Very well. Since that's the case... I will explain it to Young Master Jiang and waste a bit more breath..."
"Fa... Father? What did you say? What young master?" Little Seven furrowed her delicate brows and asked.
The other eleven adopted daughters also raised their eyes one after another.
"Young Master Jiang. It's Jiang Che. Young Master Jiang has graced the Demon Realm with his presence. I originally wanted to play matchmaker for you all..."
"I am willing!!! Lord Father... your daughter has admired Young Master Jiang for many years!"
"San'er is willing to marry and stay by Young Master Jiang's side!"
In almost an instant, all twelve girls defected!
The sweet, caring daughters who were so filial and loyal just a moment ago... instantly changed their tune the second they heard Jiang Che's name.
You must be joking. It wasn't that they didn't want to marry; they just didn't want to marry trash.
They were Immortals, after all. With their high standards, they naturally looked down on ordinary men. Even male Immortals in the same realm couldn't catch their eye.
Not to mention, with their adoptive father, Demon Monarch Lianxian, backing them up, their standards would only be higher.
But the name Jiang Che was simply too tempting.
Who were the women around Jiang Che?
Ranging from ordinary girls in the mortal realm to supreme Immortal Emperors like Tian Chan. If they became Jiang Che's women... they could even become close, intimate friends with a supreme Immortal Emperor.
For the female cultivators of the Nine Heavens, marriage was, in a sense, a type of transaction. Becoming Jiang Che's woman meant their future would be absolutely limitless!
Too many fairies wanted to throw themselves into Jiang Che's embrace but never had the chance!
"Lord Demon Monarch, where is Young Master Jiang?" the liveliest Little Nine asked.
"Lord Demon Monarch, if it's Young Master Jiang... we are willing!" Little Twelve, who was ready to fight to the death just a moment ago, directly changed her tune.
[Beep! The host has scammed Demon Monarch Lianxian, gaining 1.5 billion points.]
Demon Monarch Lianxian's mindset exploded. The warm little daughters from a minute ago had all turned into black-hearted schemers.
They even changed how they addressed him, going from Lord Father to Lord Demon Monarch. However, he had no choice. Who told him to be the one to suggest it?
"Ahem, return to the ninth floor of the Fallen Immortal Pavilion first and dress yourselves up... I will invite Young Master Jiang over. Whether you can grasp this opportunity will depend on yourselves."
"Oh, right, let me tell you one more thing. My Xuan'er... is already pregnant with Young Master Jiang's immortal seed."
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
