“Master, rest assured, Yi Yi will surely reach the Transcendent Realm in the future. Then, as master and disciple, we will be a celestial couple.”
Ji Qingyi could barely contain herself any longer; her possessiveness toward Jiang Che had grown almost pathological.
Jiang Che: “...”
He no longer cared—at least he wasn’t losing anything. You do you, little disciple, as long as you’re happy.
...
Several thousand more years passed.
Over those millennia, Ji Qingyi accomplished a great deal. Her power had grown to the point of near invincibility.
She directly refined the living beings of the Three Realms. A sense of crisis forced her to desperately seek the Transcendent Realm.
She had even become obsessed, constructing a colossal demonic array in an attempt to refine all living beings in the Human Realm and merge them into the Evil Spirit Plane.
She was a true living King of Hell. Compared to her, those ruthless tyrants who demolished clans or nations seemed like merciful bodhisattvas.
How vast a territory of the Human Realm had she refined?
The population alone numbered in the hundreds of billions, and nearly ninety percent of all humans were refined. The three Human Sovereigns tried to resist but were mercilessly defeated. They even attempted to sacrifice the Dao’s origin to self-destruct and kill Ji Qingyi.
The tactic was sound and did deal her a heavy blow.
“Cough—cough—”
Dragging her broken body, Ji Qingyi stumbled into the demon palace, covered in blood. The moment she saw Jiang Che, she threw herself before him, wrapping her arms tightly around him—so tightly it hurt.
Jiang Che glanced at her with disdain. Who could have wounded Ji Qingyi? That opponent must have been a true ruthless one, but he had never heard their names.
“Master... this disciple nearly never saw you again!” Ji Qingyi flashed a sickly smile, blood still seeping from the corners of her lips, making her look terrifying and sinister.
“That’s great news. If you died out there, I’d be absolutely thrilled.”
“How disappointing for you, then!” Ji Qingyi licked the bloodstains from her lips.
Outside, she was a fearsome Evil Emperor, a silent force of slaughter, never speaking—only killing. But in front of Jiang Che, she could talk endlessly.
“Master, did you know? I set up the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Array, devoured nearly ninety percent of all beings in the Human Realm, and refined them into the source of evil spirits...”
As she spoke, Ji Qingyi slowly extended her hand, releasing boundless black mist of evil spirits.
Jiang Che: “...”
This yandere is genuinely terrifying—she refined so many lives just like that!
Damn... How is this little disciple of mine ever supposed to be redeemed?!
She’s worse than any demoness.
Now he understood how the Three Realms perished—Ji Qingyi refined them all. With everyone gone, how could the realms not die?
But as her master, he still had to clean up the mess she made. Once his power recovered, he would resurrect all those beings.
“Master, rest assured. I will soon forge the Evil Spirit Dao. Then...”
Unable to hold back, Ji Qingyi pressed her lips against Jiang Che’s, silencing him.
...
Eight thousand years later!
The three Human Sovereigns had sacrificed themselves to inflict heavy damage on Ji Qingyi for two thousand years, but in the end, the Human Realm was annihilated.
Next came the Heavenly Realm. Though it claimed to have only two Supreme Immortal Emperors, when war broke out against Ji Qingyi, five Supreme Immortal Emperors appeared.
But by then, Ji Qingyi had become truly formidable. Her Evil Spirit Dao had taken shape—she had, after all, refined the entire Human Realm.
The five Supreme Immortal Emperors were utterly crushed. Even when they self-destructed, they only dirtied the corner of Ji Qingyi’s robe.
Thus, the Heavenly Court fell as well—though the Heavenly Emperor never showed himself from beginning to end.
Ji Qingyi refined all the beings of the Heavenly Realm.
Then she turned her hand against the Demon Realm and refined all the demons there.
“Why? Why is this happening?”
Standing on the wasteland of the ravaged Three Realms, Ji Qingyi’s heart was shattered. After refining all three realms, her Evil Spirit Dao had made no progress whatsoever. Yet the dao itself had grown to an utterly terrifying level.
Boundless black mists of evil spirits surged forth, each wisp containing the aura of all beings from the Three Realms—endless, unceasing.
Although under her control, these evil energies could not push her to the Transcendent Realm.
So she questioned—questioned the Evil God inside her Dao heart.
Just then—
“Hehehe!!!”
Suddenly, from deep within Ji Qingyi’s Dao heart, a figure erupted with terrifying authority, one that could crush the ages.
Endless evil energy dispersed, forming a black shadow.
“The plan I schemed for tens of millions of years has finally succeeded. The Three Realms are destroyed, the Dao embryo is born. You are nothing but a vessel I created—a container for endless evil spirit energy!”
The Evil God no longer feigned innocence—it was ready to take the fruit.
But the next second, its expression froze.
It realized it could not summon Ji Qingyi’s evil spirit power!
Panic overtook it instantly.
The methods for cultivating the Evil Spirit Dao were all given to Ji Qingyi by it, complete with hidden flaws—it only needed to give a single thought at the critical moment to seize her Dao fruit and take over her body. Then, even if it didn’t reach the Transcendent Realm, it would at least be a 99% version of such a being.
But now—
“What have you done?” the Evil God’s remnant will cried out in alarm.
In the next instant, Ji Qingyi grabbed it. A terrifying black hole appeared in her palm, absorbing the remnant will directly.
“You! I taught you the Evil Spirit Dao! If you devour me, you will never reach the Transcendent Realm! I can truly help you this time!”
Ji Qingyi gave it no more chance. It was instantly refined into yet another wisp of evil black mist.
Too lazy to cultivate for nothing? Endeavor or not, everyone ends up in the soul-banner crew!
“Sigh—”
Ji Qingyi sank into deep contemplation.
She realized her cultivation was now stuck, completely capped at the Supreme Immortal Emperor stage.
Time was running out faster than ever.
Jiang Che was far from successfully tamed, and tricked into creating the Evil Spirit Plane, making his entry into the Transcendent Realm seem like a pipe dream.
That left only one final option!
She had to find a way to kill her master, then take her own life for love.
Given Jiang Che’s nature, once he recovered his power, he might not kill her—but she would never have another chance to touch him. Worse still, he might even grow close to her senior sister or the Demon Emperor Yao Yue.
Such a thought was absolutely unbearable to her.
She would rather she and her master both depart this world together than allow that to happen!
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?"
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.
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.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
