Jiang Che: "..."
Looking at the woman before him, Jiang Che couldn't help but fall silent.
In order to give this rebellious disciple a small punishment, he had directly vanished for a million years.
Compared to Jiang Che's other women, Mo Shangxie was also full of rebelliousness, wishing she could imprison him and keep him all to herself. But Mo Shangxie was the type who had the desire but not the courage. It was only after learning from Ji Qingyi that he had become an ordinary person that she dared to join forces with her to imprison him. So, at her core, Mo Shangxie wasn't evil; she could at least be taken into his harem, where Di Zhao could discipline her and teach her to understand her place.
"Master..."
Mo Shangxie's voice was bitter, carrying endless sorrow.
"You... are you still my master now?"
Mo Shangxie asked directly as she approached.
Now, Jiang Che had so many women by his side, completely different from the aloof and proud Demon Ancestor master in her memories.
How aloof and proud was the Demon Ancestor master? He had only ever had Yao Yue, the Demon Empress, as his consort. Even she and the others only managed to take him by force. So why, a million years later, did the master have so many women???
"Yes."
Jiang Che's tone was calm as he spoke, his gaze fixed on Mo Shangxie.
"This... this..."
"I have always been the Demon Ancestor. I have already ascended beyond the Transcendence Realm, existing beyond time and space. Before I traced back the river of time to the Heavenly Court, the karma I created had already affected you. This is what is called 'inverting cause and effect.'"
Jiang Che said leisurely.
Inverting cause and effect!
Time could no longer restrain him, so these two disciples, without his knowledge, were influenced by that karma, beginning to form bonds with Jiang Che. Then Jiang Che reversed the flow of time back to the past, directly solidifying those bonds into reality.
"Is that so..." Mo Shangxie wasn't stupid; she understood the reason instantly and couldn't help but become dejected.
"So... was my falling at your feet alongside Yi Yi to become your disciple also something you orchestrated?"
"Was your aloof and proud identity as the Demon Ancestor also a deliberate act for us to see? Even... was Yi Yi imprisoning you for ten thousand years also intentional on your part?"
"Is this... is it all fake?"
Mo Shangxie's voice began to crack with despair.
According to Jiang Che's words, his power was too great, no longer bound by time or karma. But the karma he generated affected the two of them, as his disciples. So Jiang Che traced the river of time back and... filled in that karma. Everything was fake!
It was all a script!!!
"No—"
Mo Shangxie's spirit nearly shattered instantly.
She had waited for a full million years, hoping for the master's forgiveness, only to be met with this kind of outcome!
But how was this possible? Even if someone's acting was flawless, how could they keep it up for tens of thousands of years???
At this moment, Jiang Che let out a soft laugh. "Heh heh..."
He walked step by step toward Mo Shangxie. Looking at the woman on the verge of a breakdown, Jiang Che wrapped one arm around her slender waist and used the other hand to pinch her cheek.
"How should I put this... I did go back to the past with a purpose—to understand why Ji Qingyi hated me so much. But what I didn't expect was that things would develop beyond my expectations."
As for the rest, Jiang Che had no desire to explain further, nor did he need to explain to anyone.
"The truth is this: I am the hedonistic scoundrel who indulges in beauty, and I am also the aloof master you once knew..."
"If you are willing, you can remove the title of disciple and fully become my woman. If you are unwilling... I will not force you. I will help you achieve transcendence, and the worlds of the universe will be yours to roam freely."
Jiang Che was bold and generous. Yes... he could now help others enter the Transcendence Realm.
But the slots were limited.
At his words, Mo Shangxie's body trembled. She slowly lifted her eyes and met Jiang Che's gaze.
"Why... why? Master, you were never like this..."
Mo Shangxie was already rambling. The contrast in Jiang Che now was too enormous.
He was completely different from the master in her memories. She simply couldn't accept such a promiscuous Jiang Che.
"Ah—"
Jiang Che let out a long sigh. Another one who had gone mad!
If he had known, he wouldn't have said so much. He had thought that a million years would allow Mo Shangxie to calm down, but it seemed now...
If you don't perish in silence, you go mad in it!
"Very well. Since you want to leave, I won't force you to stay. After all, we have been master and disciple. Before you go, let me bestow upon you one last fortune!"
Jiang Che raised his hand, and a starry chessboard appeared in front of him. The board was bizarre, with fifty black and white chess pieces scattered on it.
This was a supreme treasure Jiang Che obtained after entering the Transcendence Realm: the Transcendence Chessboard.
It came with fifty pieces, capable of directly creating fifty Transcendence-level existences at will.
It went without saying that even if someone entered the Transcendence Realm with Jiang Che's help, they were still nothing more than a pawn.
Transcendence... transcendence. Even if one were to transcend the mortal world, they could not escape Jiang Che's palm.
Soon, one of the white pieces merged into Mo Shangxie's body.
Just as Mo Shangxie was startled, her aura began to climb steadily!
Her status, in particular, almost instantly broke through to another level.
Transcendence!
This feeling was very strange. She leaped out of the constraints of the river of time and the river of fate, achieving true immortality and eternal life.
She was truly second only to one being, above all the heavens.
"This—"
With a thought, Mo Shangxie traversed a river of ten thousand years.
"You have now entered the Transcendence Realm. No one in the universe can threaten you except me. You have graduated,"
Jiang Che said calmly.
Mo Shangxie stared blankly at Jiang Che, her heart a mix of emotions. She was being expelled from the master's tutelage for the second time.
Feeling the boundless power within her, she could only laugh bitterly.
The master could casually create Transcendence-level beings. How could she and Ji Qingyi have ever believed he was an ordinary person?
How naive and ridiculous.
"Master..."
Before Mo Shangxie could finish speaking, Jiang Che's figure had already vanished, leaving her alone.
Yet no sooner had Jiang Che left than Mo Shangxie immediately regretted it.
Moreover, after a million years, the restless longing in her heart could no longer be suppressed. Why was she still bothered by whether he had deceived her or not?
With the master's strength... what reason did he have to deceive her?
She certainly didn't want to end up like her junior sister, Ji Qingyi, forever imprisoned by the master!
In the next moment, Mo Shangxie disappeared from her spot.
Having been elevated to the Transcendence Realm, she also wanted to possess the master!

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