[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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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.
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
