Unfortunately, Jiang Che's knowledge was limited. After fumbling around Su Mianmian for a while, he ultimately found nothing.
Ahem, absolutely not taking advantage of her!
"Mianmian, just focus on cultivating without worry. This might very well be an opportunity for you. If you feel like the spiritual energy isn’t enough... you can go practice in the spirit field..."
Jiang Che might not understand, but he could always pretend!
"I suspect you have the legendary Holy Fire Meow Meow bloodline..."
Su Mianmian: "......"
I may not know much, but don’t you dare trick me!
Though Su Mianmian thought Jiang Che was joking, when it came to cultivation... he was undeniably more authoritative than her.
"Oh, then I’ll work hard on my cultivation."
"Mianmian, you’re misunderstanding. How about I guide you in your cultivation? It’ll be much faster that way."
After hearing Jiang Che’s words, Su Mianmian’s face flushed red all the way to her neck.
Did she not know what he meant by "cultivation"? Was that even proper cultivation? I’m too embarrassed to call you out!
Late at night, Su Mianmian’s cultivation broke through!
The two had just finished an intense "sparring" session when, in the next second, a milky-white glow enveloped Su Mianmian’s entire body.
Immediately after, her body shrank rapidly, reverting back to a small, snow-white Ragdoll cat.
However, Su Mianmian’s current form was far more agile than before. Her fur was incredibly smooth, and her tail had grown longer and fluffier—almost as if she wasn’t a purebred Ragdoll anymore.
"Meow meow meow~~~" Su Mianmian’s cries carried a hint of pain.
Then, in the next moment... another tail seemed to sprout from behind her???
Jiang Che was stunned.
Are you sure this is a Ragdoll cat?
Why does it feel like Su Mianmian is evolving into a nine-tailed fox?
Is my Jiang Che’s genetics really that overpowered? Turning a cat into a fox?
This is way too absurd!
Or... was Su Mianmian’s original form actually a fox all along?
"Meow meow meow!!!" Little Huang Doufen, who had been sitting nearby munching on biscuits, was utterly shocked when she saw Su Mianmian grow another tail.
Instinctively, she reached behind to touch her own tiny tail and counted... just one.
We’re both cats, so how come you get two tails???
Huang Doufen’s not-so-bright little brain was filled with confusion.
"Jiang Che... what’s happening to me?" Su Mianmian was equally bewildered. Why did she have another tail now?
Jiang Che: "......"
You’re asking me? Who should I ask?
Oh right, I almost forgot about the Book of Mathematics and Physics again.
Since obtaining the Book of Mathematics and Physics, Jiang Che rarely used this skill—it was too niche. As just a fragment of its full power, it couldn’t achieve true omniscience. At best, it could only answer some unsolved mysteries in the fields of mathematics and physics.
For a research fanatic, it would be a treasure, but Jiang Che wasn’t into that.
[Descendant of the Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat bloodline. Each breakthrough through nirvana grants an additional tail, an extra life, and a significant leap in cultivation. Possesses fragmented ancestral memories and can awaken corresponding abilities through continuous breakthroughs.]
Huh?
The Book of Mathematics and Physics actually worked this time? It really gave an answer!
The book was usually only reliable for math and physics—asking it about humanities or other topics was like trying to cheat on an exam with a homework app. Getting a useful answer was pure luck.
Not a nine-tailed fox, but a Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat?
That’s ridiculous, but it does sound pretty badass.
"Ahem! Mianmian, actually, I was just teasing you earlier. You’re not some Holy Fire Meow Meow bloodline—you’re a Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat. Each nirvana breakthrough will greatly enhance your strength and grant you an extra life."
"Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat?" Su Mianmian tilted her head, her heterochromatic eyes filled with confusion. Even in human form, two snow-white tails remained behind her.
"Exactly, the Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat. Once fully cultivated, you’ll grow nine tails and have nine lives."
To be honest, Jiang Che was itching with excitement. After all, this was a Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat you could raise from scratch—once fully evolved, she could probably strut around the heavens without a care.
No man could resist the joy of raising a top-tier companion!
"Of course, sweetheart... those nine lives aren’t that important because... you’ll always have me!"
Jiang Che grinned as he stroked Su Mianmian’s two fluffy tails—soft, fragrant, and completely odor-free.
Back in the day, Jiang Che had been curious about catgirls—where exactly were their tails attached? Surely not some mortise-and-tenon joint?
But Su Mianmian and Huang Doufen had thoroughly answered that question for him.
Just like humans, it was an extension of the third-to-last tailbone—completely natural and not at all awkward.
Even with two tails now, Su Mianmian’s stunning beauty remained undiminished.
"Don’t... don’t touch my tail!" Su Mianmian’s face instantly turned crimson.
"We’re practically an old married couple now—what’s wrong with petting your tail?" Jiang Che’s face was thick as a brick.
"Mianmian, punch me."
"You... you pervert! Now you’re into weird play?" Su Mianmian’s eyes widened—who knew Jiang Che was a masochist?
Jiang Che: "......"
"What are you thinking? I just want you to punch me so I can gauge your strength. What’s going on in that little head of yours all day?"
He flicked her forehead lightly.
"You..." Su Mianmian rubbed her forehead, grumbling internally.
...
Su Mianmian threw a punch, landing squarely on Jiang Che’s chest.
The force behind it was staggering—nothing like what a girl should be capable of.
"Wow, wow, wow, so you’re trying to murder your husband now?" Jiang Che shot her a glance. Damn, this girl really went all out—that punch would’ve flattened an average grandmaster.
But Jiang Che was already a Skybreaker-level expert—no way she could even scratch him.
"Hmph, don’t act like I don’t know your strength. Quit pretending..." Su Mianmian waved her dainty fist, as if ready to throw another punch.
"Alright, enough fooling around. It’s past midnight—don’t disturb the other girls."
"We’re already disturbed 5."
A chorus of resentful voices came from the bedroom door—Ye Mengyao and the others had long since been woken up.
Such was life in the Jiang household. The chosen girl only needed to freshen up, but the others had much more to endure.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
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."
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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.
