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"Sixty-seven million, three hundred and twenty thousand..."
Demon Monarch Lianxian had become numb, mechanically repeating the same action — pulling storage rings out from within other storage rings, as if it would never end.
Before him, a mountain-like pile of over sixty million storage rings had accumulated! Selling even these rings alone would fetch an astronomical amount of spirit stones. From a certain perspective, he wasn't actually losing out now.
"Hey, take these rings and pouches to sell," Demon Monarch Lianxian signaled to a subordinate beside him. "They should fetch quite a few spirit stones."
"Yes sir!"
However, the moment his subordinate left, Demon Monarch Lianxian's pupils suddenly dilated.
"This—"
"I'm finally done!!!" Demon Monarch Lianxian was so emotional he almost cried. He had been at it for over ten days, his patience nearly broken.
By the end, he no longer expected Young Master Jiang to give him anything good. In his view, this was Jiang Che's punishment — after finishing, he'd receive an ordinary Qi-condensing pill as a slap on the wrist...
But when his divine sense probed the very last storage ring, his entire expression changed.
"Young Master Jiang is truly righteous!!!"
He became extremely excited. Inside this ring was an entire bottle of top-grade Lifespan-Extending Pills, capable of extending life by at least two hundred thousand years!!!
There were also remnants of immortal herbs and immortal-grade spirit stones... Of course, to someone like him — a former Immortal Sovereign — immortal herbs had lost their meaning. The top-grade Lifespan-Extending Pills were the real treasure.
With these pills, he could completely cultivate back to the Fifth Calamity Immortal Sovereign realm.
"Young Master Jiang is righteous! Repaying evil with kindness..."
Demon Monarch Lianxian wept tears of old emotion.
...
"Young Master Jiang, do come often! We'll always be waiting for you at the Celestial Maid Tower!"
The eldest of the twelve courtesans brushed her long hair, her gaze almost tangibly seductive toward Jiang Che.
"Young Master Jiang, how was my performance on the qin and xiao?" A girl in a blue skirt covered her smile with a hand, holding a green xiao flute in her delicate fingers. She was a proper courtesan; she played the xiao properly!
"Not bad, not bad — handsome rewards for all!" Jiang Che nodded approvingly. No wonder ancient emperors loved visiting pleasure quarters. This place was truly addictive — making one forget to return, with its atmosphere of song and dance completely different from home.
Jiang Che tossed out twelve tokens that could teleport them into the Dimension-Shattering Celestial Vessel at any time.
"No need, Young Master Jiang. We are but humble entertainers — would only bring you trouble if we stayed close. When you miss Lan'er... just come to the top floor of Celestial Maid Tower. We sisters will always wait for you," spoke the girl named Lan'er softly.
"That's right, Young Master Jiang. You have your family, your beloved ones. Let us quietly serve you from the shadows."
See? How well-behaved they were?
But clearly, they had their own schemes. Their advantage was their status as courtesans — if they followed Jiang Che into the Celestial Vessel, all twelve sisters' advantages would vanish instantly!
A wife is less enticing than a concubine, a concubine less tempting than a secret lover, and the unattainable always itches.
Jiang Che nodded approvingly. "Don't worry, I'll come here every month without fail. I won't neglect any of you."
These twelve courtesans were indeed alluring to Jiang Che.
"Take care, Young Master Jiang!"
Jiang Che turned back — behind him stood the twelve courtesans, each of different beauty yet all stunningly gorgeous. Other men would be lucky to win even one of them; only Jiang Che could assemble them all.
Stepping out of Celestial Maid Tower, Jiang Che saw Demon Monarch Lianxian trotting over eagerly.
"Young Master Jiang! Where to next in the Demon Domain for some fun?"
The old man, having tasted sweetness, was hooked. Dealing with high-class people really paid off — a few crumbs from Young Master Jiang were worth a hundred thousand years of his own effort.
Jiang Che waved his hand repeatedly. His kidney couldn't handle any more these days — from Harmony Joy Demon Sect to Celestial Maid Tower, not even iron kidneys could endure it!
Demon Monarch Lianxian paused for a moment. "Young Master Jiang, there are plenty of hidden beauties across the Nine Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms. I once heard of Buddhist nuns who attained immortality through Buddhist path in the Western Buddha Kingdom..."
Jiang Che: "..."
In extreme speechlessness, he couldn't help laughing out loud. "You... you really think I'm that desperate? Nuns..."
But the next second, his smile froze on his face.
Demon Monarch Lianxian pulled out a photo. In it was a simply dressed girl, one hand in a Buddhist salute, her eyes full of piety, dressed like a little nun — yet her face was undeniably captivating.
"Ahem... what nonsense is this? I'm going home," Jiang Che said, snatching the photo and pocketing it.
He had been fooling around outside for quite some time. The girls at home were complaining — it was like a powder keg about to explode. If he didn't go home soon, things would blow up.
As for this nun... we'll see another day!
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"Jiang Che!!!"
The moment Jiang Che stepped into the Celestial Vessel, he heard Yu Wan'er's furious roar. The girl's temper had become unusually explosive.
"Ahem... Wan'er, I actually brought you all some small gifts," Jiang Che, knowing he was in the wrong, chose to back down. After all, they were his women. And with his nature — he'd make the same mistake again next time.
"Tell me — what's with all those seductive girls from Harmony Joy Sect? You absolute scoundrel!!!"
Xiao Wanwan and the other girls behind her looked at Yu Wan'er with admiration. Only Yu Wan'er dared to confront Jiang Che so openly — truly formidable!
Of course, it wasn't just Yu Wan'er. Jiang Che was lenient with all his women. They could scold or hit him all they wanted — it wouldn't hurt him, nor would it reform him. He'd just come back smiling next time.
"What? You want a beating?" Jiang Che glanced at Yu Wan'er.
Unexpectedly, Yu Wan'er was unafraid and even angrier. She put her hands on her slender waist and stuck out her flat chest. "Go ahead! Hit me!"
"Tch... what a temper!" Jiang Che was about to lose his cool but suddenly seemed to remember something. He squinted, looked Yu Wan'er up and down, then let out a chuckle.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk — so that's it. I wondered why you were so feisty. Our little Wan'er is going to be a mother!"
Jiang Che admitted openly to all his mischief. Ever since fertility was allowed, he had completely let himself go.
But when Jiang Che took Yu Wan'er's little hand, his entire body went numb.
No way... Was Yu Wan'er really that unlucky?

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!

iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.

world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...

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?!