Jiang Yunhuang was stunned!
His mouth twitched uncontrollably as he looked at Jiang Che, feeling a mix of disbelief and exasperation.
No way, right?
Could it be that this entire bottle is filled with those longevity pills?
"Che'er... where did you get these from?"
Jiang Yunhuang's throat felt slightly dry. From Jiang Che's expression, he could tell... these were probably longevity pills.
Jiang Che opened the jade vial, and instantly, a terrifyingly potent medicinal fragrance wafted out. Just breathing in the aroma made one feel as if they were undergoing a rebirth.
Jiang Che poured out a single pill and handed it to Jiang Yunhuang, then resealed the vial.
"These longevity pills are from the master who taught me in my dreams."
Uncertain explanations were attributed to a so-called mysterious mentor.
Jiang Yunhuang fell silent for a moment, his heart filled with astonishment.
Just what kind of powerhouse was his grandson's master? Dream-teaching? Such an absurd ability... he had never even heard of it. And the fact that this master could create such extraordinary pills that extended life—definitely someone beyond the realm of ordinary!
"Alright, stop looking like you've never seen the world before. Take these longevity pills now. There will be more in the future."
Jiang Che's lips curled into a slight smirk. He loved seeing them act so awestruck.
Hearing this, Jiang Yunhuang trembled as he took the tiny pills from Jiang Che. He didn't dare use any internal energy, fearing he might accidentally destroy them.
"You can try it first. See how potent the pill is."
The elder nodded and didn't bother with false modesty, as his lifespan really was dwindling.
As for whether his grandson might be poisoning him? That thought never crossed his mind.
The moment the pill entered his mouth, it dissolved into pure medicinal energy, spreading throughout his limbs and bones. A surge of indescribable vitality flowed back into his body.
It started with his heart—his aged heart... slowly regained its vigor. The rejuvenation spread from his heart to the rest of his body, even healing many of his old ailments.
His white hair turned grey, wrinkles on his forehead smoothed out, and his cloudy eyes regained clarity.
"This... this is terrifying!"
Jiang Yunhuang looked at his arm, knowing without even needing a mirror that he was much younger now.
He was the master of his own body, and no one else knew his condition better than he did.
Soon, the medicinal effects were fully absorbed.
Jiang Yunhuang looked at Jiang Che with utter seriousness. "Che'er, have you told anyone else about these longevity pills?"
Jiang Che shook his head. He naturally wouldn't have revealed such a thing to others. Longevity pills were far too extraordinary. While the Jiang family was powerful, it wasn't powerful enough to cover the entire world. After all, this was a law-abiding society...
"Good. Don't mention these pills to anyone else. If someone asks... just say they strengthen the body and cure ailments. Never say they restore youth!"
Jiang Yunhuang, being an experienced grandmaster, was very cautious. If word got out... the Jiang family might not be able to protect him!
"Of course. I will be careful." Jiang Che nodded lightly.
"Che'er, it seems your master is indeed a reclusive expert, possibly with cultivation above Heavenly Force. Maybe only a Divine Force cultivator could achieve this..."
Jiang Che learned something new—Manifested Force, Dark Force, Transform Force, Absolute Force, Heavenly Force, Divine Force...
There was still a level above Heavenly Force. But it didn't matter... however powerful you are, there's always a system to back you up!
"Che'er, don't show these longevity pills to anyone else. To be honest... if you weren't my grandson, I'd seriously consider killing you and taking them."
Jiang Yunhuang laughed, patting Jiang Che on the shoulder, no longer projecting the aura of a grandmaster.
With that, he began leading Jiang Che out.
"Yunhuang... you... you look younger?"
Another grandmaster of the Jiang family, Jiang Jiechong, walked out. Like Jiang Shoulu, he was a Perfected Grandmaster, one of the clan elders.
Jiang Yunhuang, having just taken the longevity pill, was in a great mood.
"Haha... rejuvenated spirits! Of course, I look younger!"
The few other Jiang family members twitched at the corners of their mouths. Jiang Yunhuang chuckled. "It's nothing, just that my cultivation advanced a bit, and some old ailments healed. Naturally, I look younger."
He then quickly walked away.
Soon, they arrived at a meticulously cleaned bedroom.
"Chun'er, look what I've brought you!"
Inside the room, there was only an elderly woman with white hair, lying on the bed, her entire body exuding a sense of decay, clearly very aged.
Her eyes opened, gazing at Jiang Yunhuang with tenderness.
"Yun..."
Soon, her gaze fell on Jiang Che. "Is that Che'er? My eyes are not so good... I can't see clearly."
Jiang Che nodded gently. He had heard of this grandmother.
She was Jiang Yunhuang's first wife, fifteen years older than him. His grandfather had been quite the cougar lover in his youth!
Truly, they were a love match. Unfortunately, with such a large age gap, they were now facing the inevitability of death.
"Che'er... come here, let me take a look."
The old woman slowly extended her dry, yellowish hand, gazing at Jiang Che with infinite tenderness.
"Grandma!" Jiang Che walked up to the elderly woman, his expression humble.
Jiang Yunhuang stood by, clenching his hands with excitement. With this longevity pill, Chun'er would be saved!
Though he had many women, he had deep feelings for his first wife.
Just like how Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang had numerous concubines, but only one Empress Ma.
Back when he was at his lowest—when both parents were gone, he was jilted, and his cultivation was crippled—he had felt utterly hopeless. But at that time, this gentle elder sister had appeared!
She had brought him hope and care!
So he would rather not use the longevity pill himself... but give it to her!
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
