[Ding! Emperor Zhao spent 10 billion points to successfully purchase the "Time Void Dao Body"]
After obtaining Jiang Che's consent, Di Zhao decisively used ten billion points to buy the "Time Void Dao Body".
[Time Void Dao Body: A primordial Dao body that masters the laws of time. Born an immortal, blessed by the River of Time, and naturally accompanied by a complete Time Dao.]
Born with a Calamity Immortal cultivation level and a complete Time Dao, the Time Void Dao Body is a top-tier existence even among Dao bodies. It's fair to say Di Zhao really knows how to spend money.
She then gave the Time Void Dao Body to the fetus in her womb.
Almost instantly!
A flash of light flickered from her lower abdomen, then faded away.
But Di Zhao sensed that the tiny life within her had completely transformed!
In fact, from conception to now... only about three days had passed. For high-level cultivators, once they conceive offspring, they can definitely perceive it.
Of course, except for that silly girl Tian Chan, who mistook the fetus in her womb for a foreign object and even tried to refine it...
"An innate emperor, born as a Calamity Immortal." Di Zhao nodded with satisfaction. Only such an exceptional talent could be worthy of being Jiang Che's child.
The girl gently stroked her belly, her gaze gradually sharpening.
Her cultivation was still too weak. The feeling of being effortlessly suppressed by the evil sovereign Ji Qingyi was unforgettable to her. For tens of thousands of years, the proud Emperor's Daughter had always dominated others—had she ever been dominated?
"It's time to step into the Transcendence Realm." Di Zhao exhaled softly, her gaze calm as still water.
She had accumulated insights on the Dao of Fate for millions of years. Since the fall of the Ancient Heavenly Court, Di Zhao had slept in an ice coffin for millions of years. Did people really think she was just sleeping?
Her comprehension of the Dao of Fate had long reached a peak.
"Rustle—"
In an instant, a vast, illusory River of Fate appeared above her head, covered in countless patterns of fate, even including the destinies of immortals. The River of Fate gathered the fates of all living beings across the Nine Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms—from the lowliest blade of grass to supreme Immortal Emperors—all within it.
Except, of course, for those like Ji Qingyi, who had reached the state of transcendence, completely beyond the shackles of fate, cause and effect, and even time itself.
And Jiang Che's fate clearly did not lie within the River of Fate.
Holding the Compass of Fate in one hand, Di Zhao slowly stepped into the River of Fate.
She planned to break through within the River, seeking the opportunity to transcend the Dao of Fate.
For supreme Immortal Emperors, though the source of the Dao granted them endless lifespan and power, it also trapped them in a cage. To step into transcendence, one had to break through the shackles of the Dao and elevate their own existence.
But all these complicated steps were unnecessary for Jiang Che. He was an incredible bug-like existence, a player who always took shortcuts. As the saying goes: one cheat leads to temporary pleasure, but always cheating leads to constant pleasure.
...
The appearance of the River of Fate drew the attention of many high-level cultivators across the Nine Heavens.
But none dared to show themselves. Someone capable of moving the River of Fate was terrifying beyond measure. Fate itself was something you didn't dare to touch—just by being curious and taking a glance, they might face deadly consequences.
Inside the Realm-Breaking Ark, Tian Chan, who was resting during her pregnancy, looked up and frowned at the terrifying River of Fate on the horizon. The karmic fate involved was too profound; even as a cultivator not in the Dao of Fate, she felt she might sink into it if she delved too deep.
"She's gotten stronger again!" Tian Chan muttered to herself. Obviously, only Di Zhao could stir the River of Fate.
To be honest, she was very afraid of Di Zhao. After all, that woman had used merely three moves of the Dao of Fate to defeat her, a peerless Immortal Venerable. Even now, she was no match for Di Zhao in a single exchange.
Strangely enough, a bizarre food chain had emerged.
Tian Chan < Di Zhao < Ji Qingyi < Jiang Che
Di Zhao crushed Tian Chan. Ji Qingyi suppressed Di Zhao effortlessly. And Jiang Che, without even showing his face, used a card to teach Ji Qingyi a lesson.
In this round, Mr. Jiang got the MVP.
But just then, Tian Chan noticed Jiang Che's System Store spending bill, which had 10 billion points deducted.
[Di Zhao spent 10 billion points to purchase the Time Void Dao Body...]
Her pupils shrank slightly. What was the reason for spending 10 billion on the Time Void Dao Body? Even a fool could guess!
So Di Zhao was pregnant too. The 10 billion points were for that Time Void Dao Body, all to provide for the baby.
Instantly, a wave of jealousy welled up in Tian Chan's heart. But she also understood that Di Zhao was one of a kind among Jiang Che's women. She was absolutely loyal to Jiang Che, and her dowry was astronomically valuable—the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers-level immortal puppets alone were worth a fortune.
Besides, her own feelings for Jiang Che weren't wholehearted. Though she was Jiang Che's woman in body, her heart had, in a way, already strayed—strayed for her junior sister Yunya.
So she always harbored a sense of guilt toward Jiang Che. Now that she was pregnant, she still spent her days with her junior sister Yunya.
...
Jiang Che lay slumped on the bed. As he opened his eyes, he felt something furry in his arms.
Through bleary vision, Jiang Che caught a glimpse of a familiar face.
Fiery red hair, blinking big eyes at him, with a pair of fluffy wings on her back.
"What the..." Jiang Che was stunned. How did the little phoenix get into his bed?
"Really? You have to keep your word!" Huang Feiyan exclaimed excitedly, her cowlick standing straight up as she burrowed her head into Jiang Che's chest.
"Hey, hey, hey..." Jiang Che was completely bewildered.
Then he threw off the covers and lifted Huang Feiyan up. The little girl—all right, not so little anymore—was wearing a phoenix-feather skirt, barefoot with her head tilted. Her twin ponytails hung down to her waist, her slender waist was almost too small to grasp, yet her figure was remarkably and eye-catchingly generous.
But what really shocked Jiang Che was... her height.
"Wait... weren't you 1.3 meters tall? When did you get taller?" Jiang Che asked in disbelief.
He still had some moral standards. This little phoenix's spirit soul age was over a million, but when she was 1.3 meters tall... he really couldn't bring himself to do anything.
But now it was different. He felt like he could accept it.
"Well... I ate a lot of the good stuff you gave me, dear husband, and I grew taller!" Huang Feiyan said, hands behind her back, swaying her body.
This trick of acting cute was Yu Wan'er's signature move, effortlessly winning over Jiang Che. And now, Huang Feiyan using it was like a nuclear bomb—and she had two of them!
"This—"
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