At some point, Jiang Che no longer saw the River God, who seemed to have left this primeval world entirely.
He probably sensed that his own status was rising wildly and decided to flee, right?
"Coward!"
Jiang Che sneered, then stepped alone into the River of Time.
All the Supreme Immortal Emperors and ordinary Immortal Emperors in the entire ancient primeval world vanished overnight without a trace!
Of course, these Supreme Immortal Emperors had actually all entered Jiang Che's inner world, working for him to earn points.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I imagine you're all quite puzzled as to why I slapped you, correct?"
Jiang Che looked at the thousand-plus Immortal Emperors before him, his thin lips curling slightly.
The assembled Immortal Emperors began whispering among themselves.
Of course they were puzzled!!!
Several Immortal Emperors exchanged glances—they didn't think Jiang Che's slapping was mere amusement. For crying out loud, whose sick pleasure would last over a million years?
There was only one possibility: Lord Jiang must be on a mission. These Immortal Emperors had once gathered and discussed Jiang Che, eventually reaching a consensus... that the Immortal Jiang Che had some kind of golden finger that allowed him to grow stronger by slapping people!
However, they underestimated him. His motive really was just pure amusement.
For the male Immortal Emperors, his personal celestial attendants did the slapping daily; as for the female emperors of the primeval world… Jiang Che handled them personally. But it gave him a headache: these female Immortal Emperors didn't want to be slapped on the face—they wanted to be spanked on the behind?
Fortunately, he was something of a sadist, and could fulfill these female emperors' wishes.
"I have a golden finger that requires me to trick people to earn points, and slapping your faces is the easiest way to earn them… Even though you've all entered my inner world, you still need to work hard for me to rack up points. That's why I've specially prepared custom systems for you."
Jiang Che was about to start his farming and breeding operation, basically treating these Supreme Immortal Emperors like livestock.
"This thing is called a system!"
Jiang Che pulled out a transparent spherical object.
"System??? Immortal, what is a system?"
A certain Immortal Emperor frowned.
Obviously, the primeval era was too distant; cultivators had no concept of a "system." They only knew of golden fingers.
"Think of it as a kind of assistance. You'll understand when you get it."
The next second, Jiang Che distributed the ready-made systems to all the Immortal Emperors.
And then, the atmosphere grew awkward.
"The Suffering is Fortune System?" an elderly Immortal Emperor asked, looking at the system linked to him with confusion.
[The Suffering is Fortune System: As long as the host suffers a loss or scammed yourself, you earn points. Points can be exchanged for many rewards in the system shop…]
......
After leaving the primeval world, Jiang Che traveled down the River of Time and arrived at the era of the Ancient Heavenly Court.
Because of Jiang Che's existence in the primeval world, many events that should have happened were forcibly altered.
Jiang Che had even taken away over a thousand Immortal Emperors to be his black laborers, almost completely affecting the entire world's direction, and even a million years later, the timeline could not converge again.
By now, the primeval era had faded into history. The era of the Heavenly Court had arrived, and the Three Realms had emerged.
When Jiang Che just stepped out of the River of Time, the surrounding environment was dreadfully dark red and eerie, with endless demonic qi surging.
A black-and-red transparent sphere was wrapped in demonic qi.
"What the hell! My luck is incredible—I just show up and encounter the Demon Path Origin?"
Jiang Che was dumbfounded.
It seemed he truly was the Demon Ancestor!
Because as he descended along the River of Time, he hadn't precisely fixed his landing point—it was random—yet he still teleported right into the highest forbidden ground of the Demon Realm, and even stumbled upon the Demon Path Origin?
He took just one glance at the Demon Path Origin, and it instantly rushed at him, merging into his body, actively fusing with his foundational Dao—like a horny widow starving for thousands of years suddenly spotting a handsome young man.
Jiang Che: "..."
By the time he realized what happened, the Demon Path Origin was already inside his body, nestling beside his Supreme Dao Origin. Even two Dao Origins coexisted peacefully!
And as the Demon Path Origin merged with Jiang Che, the entire forbidden ground of the Demon Realm began to collapse.
It seemed as if the Demon Path Origin had been waiting here specifically for him.
After integrating with Jiang Che, its fusion triggered a violent reaction; the entire Demon Realm shook furiously.
A soaring pillar of primal demonic energy burst forth, reverberating across the Demon Realm.
Countless great demons of the Demon Realm turned in shock toward the chaotic forbidden area.
"The Abyss of Origin Demons… the number one forbidden ground of the Demon Realm? How could such a powerful aura appear here?"
"Such demonic qi… could an ancient True Demon be reawakening?"
Nearby several supreme beings of the Demon Realm flew over at once. Even a Demon Emperor could not produce such oppressive pressure—could it be that their Demon Realm had birthed a Supreme Demon Emperor?
Soon, dozens of Demon Supremes and Demon Emperors gathered at the Abyss of Origin Demons.
As the universe's most forbidden region in the Demon Realm, mortals would die from the backlash of demonic qi even from a distance of a thousand light-years, and even Cultivators at the Second or Third Tribulation Immortal level couldn't venture deep inside, only true overlords of the demonic path could enter.
And there they saw Jiang Che, robed in black!
Fresh from merging with the Demon Path Origin, Jiang Che wore a flowing black robe revealing part of his chest, his clothes swirling with demonic roiling. His long hair had even turned snow-white due to the fusion.
His face was as refined as jade, radiating monstrous demonic qi from head to toe. If Bai Jie and those vixens from the Passion Demon Sect had seen him like this, they likely would've tried to force themselves on him.
But even more terrifying than his looks was his strength. All the Demon Supremes and Demon Emperors present couldn't even sense his level—and that was the most horrifying part.
The scene fell into a dead silence.
The Demon Realm had twelve Demon Emperors and over three hundred Demon Supremes, with nine of those emperors gathered here.
The Demon Realm had no Supreme Demon Emperor, so there was no leader; the Demon Emperors ruled their territories separately, making the realm a scattered mess.
Facing this sudden appearance of Jiang Che, they were all at a loss—since when did the Nine Heavens produce such a terrifying figure?
None dared to act rashly.
"Demon Ancestor! You are our Demon Realm's ancestor, having merged with the Demon Path Origin… you ought to be called Ancestor!"
Suddenly, a seductive demoness with a pair of curved demon horns on her head shouted out loud, dropping to her knees before Jiang Che. She crawled forward, her eyes full of fawning, and on reaching him, even lowered her head to kiss the tips of his toes.
Jiang Che: "..."
All present: "..."
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ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
