During lunch, Jiang Che came clean with Su Mianmian and Yu Wan'er.
The girls instantly erupted in chaos!
Ye Mengyao and Qin Qiaoqiao circled Su Mianmian several times, their eyes filled with shock.
"Jiang Che, are you serious... this is the same Ragdoll cat I’ve been petting all this time?"
Ye Mengyao felt as if her entire worldview had been shattered.
She never could have imagined... that a cat could transform into a stunning beauty?
Meanwhile, Qin Qiaoqiao tugged at Su Mianmian's long white hair, adjusting her glasses with keen curiosity about this catgirl.
Su Mianmian, however, was deeply embarrassed by all the attention.
"Uh... hi, everyone. My name is Su Mianmian. I’m a transmigrator who ended up in a cat’s body."
She didn’t bother hiding her origins—after all, compared to transmigration, a cat turning human sounded even more absurd, didn’t it?
Ye Mengyao covered her mouth in excitement.
"Sister, you can actually talk? Wait... you’re from another world?"
"Ugh—Jiang Che, you’re such a pervert! You couldn’t even leave a cat alone!" Yu Wan'er puffed her cheeks, glaring at him.
"Not only are you a lolicon, but you’re also a disgusting furry. Disgusting!"
Yu Wan'er now understood—the white-haired girl she’d seen that morning wasn’t a figment of her imagination. It was real!
Once again, she was consumed by jealousy!
Still, despite her verbal assault on Jiang Che, Yu Wan'er couldn’t help but be intrigued by Su Mianmian, the catgirl sister.
Soon enough, the girls warmed up to one another.
Once Su Mianmian’s transformation period ended, she reverted to her small Ragdoll cat form.
And that’s when the real nightmare began. Now that they knew she could turn into a beautiful woman, her fate as a cat was sealed—she was petted until her fur nearly fell off!
......
Jiang Che made a trip to the capital.
After all, the legacy treasure left behind by the protagonist Ye Qing’s masters was buried beneath the Jiang family estate. How could he not seize the opportunity to claim it first?
Though Ye Qing had been captured and imprisoned—reportedly facing a 25-year sentence—he was still a high-level protagonist with eighteen masters. There was no way he’d stay locked up for long.
He definitely had a backup plan!
Of course, even if Ye Qing couldn’t escape on his own, Jiang Che would find a way to "help" him break out.
After all, the worse a protagonist’s suffering, the greater the rewards when the system settled accounts.
This Ye Qing was stronger than any protagonist Jiang Che had encountered before—a man who trained in another world for twenty years before returning in a blaze of glory!
Think of him as a high-tier Lin Yu, or a budget version of an Immortal Emperor’s return.
...
"What? There’s a treasure buried under our house?"
Jiang Yunhuang was utterly dumbfounded when Jiang Che broke the news.
Though he was a Sky-Breaking Stage martial artist with some spiritual sense, his perception only extended a few meters—certainly not deep enough to detect anything underground.
"That’s right. From what I know, Ye Qing’s masters left him a treasure hoard beneath the Jiang family’s ancestral home."
Jiang Che smirked and snapped his fingers.
By now, Jiang Yunhuang had complete faith in his grandson.
"Everyone! Gather every able-bodied Jiang family member—we’re digging for treasure!"
With a rallying cry, Jiang Yunhuang swiftly assembled a group of Jiang family martial artists.
"Ruoxu, you’re digging too!"
Jiang Yunhuang gave Jiang Ruoxu a firm slap on the back.
"Grandpa, why do I have to dig too?" Jiang Ruoxu whined.
Couldn’t they just use excavators for this?
"Stop complaining and start digging!"
"......"
The efficiency of ancient martial artists was truly impressive. Soon, the Jiang family estate was littered with pits.
"Family Head! I found something!"
A younger servant shouted excitedly—even the servants in the Jiang family were at the Perfect Stage Dark Force level.
Everyone rushed over.
Sure enough, they had uncovered a black, patterned stone slab.
Jiang Yunhuang jumped into the pit, closed his eyes briefly to sense with his limited spiritual perception, then raised his foot and stomped down with immense force!
His internal energy erupted, blasting a massive hole through the slab!
Beneath it lay a dark, gaping entrance.
The group followed Jiang Yunhuang into the underground chamber.
Inside were countless gates and mechanisms designed to test intruders, but to a Sky-Breaking Stage expert like Jiang Yunhuang, these were mere child’s play.
After demolishing twelve stone gates, they finally reached the treasure vault!
The chamber was roughly the size of a football field, filled to the brim with chests.
Jiang Yunhuang waved his hand, unleashing a surge of energy that flung open every lid at once.
The sight left many Jiang family members gasping.
There were hundreds of crates packed with gold bars—each crate holding nearly a ton of gold. The sheer scale was mind-numbing!
The value of gold was etched deep into the Dragon Country’s soul.
Though the Jiang family was a centuries-old aristocratic clan dating back to the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, even they were stunned by the sight of hundreds of tons of gold.
But that wasn’t all.
A mountain of silver towered dozens of meters high, alongside countless priceless antiques and porcelain from forgotten eras.
This was wealth beyond measure!
"Did… did we just unearth a national treasury?"
One Jiang family member trembled as he spoke.
Only a royal treasury could hold such unimaginable riches.
Jiang Ruoxu stood dumbfounded, staring at the glittering hoard.
"Hahaha… Jiang Che was right after all!"
Jiang Yunhuang laughed heartily before turning to Jiang Che. "Che, I have some connections. I can liquidate all of this and give you the proceeds. What do you say?"
Jiang Che shrugged. "Fine by me. Just leave the medicinal herbs—I’ll need them for alchemy."
For an ordinary person, such a massive fortune would be a curse—impossible to liquidate safely.
But with the Jiang family’s influence, they could easily collaborate with the Dragon Country’s authorities. After all, gold and silver were strategic reserves in any era.
"Alchemy?"
Jiang Yunhuang grinned. His grandson’s abilities never ceased to amaze—he even knew the legendary art of alchemy?
Then he glanced at his "underachieving" grandson and kicked him in the rear.
"Look at your cousin! Top of the national exams, a martial arts prodigy, and now an alchemist!"
"And what about you? What can you do besides train?"
Jiang Ruoxu: "......"
Sometimes, he really wanted to call the police.
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
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.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
